My dantian has dragon balls

West of the city.

The Huang family's mansion.

A tall, red-haired, lion-like old man was practicing boxing in the yard. When he stepped with one foot, the ground cracked and exploded. He pushed out with a punch, and the mountain-like boulders in front of him collapsed. Broken into pieces, it turned into countless gravel splashes.

The head of the Huang family, Huang Xiongshi.

He has broad arms and legs. Although he is nearly eighty years old, his skin has no age spots at all. It is as crystal clear as jade and as shiny as a baby's.

"Report to the head of the family, the Ye family has sent an invitation!"

At this moment, a guard came in a hurry and handed over an invitation.

Huang Xiongshi opened the invitation and took a look, and immediately laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, it turns out to be a king-level skill, and it belongs to me. Come, prepare the sedan!"

.........

In the north of the city, the Wu family.

In the martial arts field.

I saw a middle-aged man holding an iron pen and practicing mysterious martial arts.

He waved the iron pen, crisscrossing it vertically and horizontally, one horizontally and the other vertically. Each iron stroke drew a silver hook, tearing the air current, and actually wrote a big word "kill" in the void.

The word "kill" is the condensation of true energy, with a rumbling energy explosion, like gunpowder exploding, creating a huge deep hole in the ground.

The head of the Wu family, Wu Xiuyi.

An iron pen is so magical that it hides murderous intent. People give it the nickname, Iron Pen King of Hell.

At this time, a guard walked into the martial arts arena and handed over an invitation.

"Contest of martial arts? King-level skills?"

Wu Xiuyi tore the invitation in half, with strong murderous intent bursting out of her eyes, "There is no doubt that the king-level skills belong to me. I must get it. Whoever stops me, there is only one word, kill!" "

As soon as the word "kill" was uttered, a strong evil aura immediately swept dozens of meters around, making the guards tremble.

.........

The City Lord's Mansion is located on the center line of Beihai City, facing north and south.

The entire city lord's mansion is grand, solemn and solemn. It is surrounded by a wide moat and a bluestone bridge is built on the river.

The huge city wall and towers are dozens of feet high. Above them are patrolling guards, who take turns patrolling day and night.

These guards, all clad in iron armor and with sabers hanging from their waists, were like steel warriors. They looked around the city and directed cold and undisguised murderous intent at everyone who tried to approach the city lord's palace.

Deep in the city lord's palace, in the magnificent hall, a middle-aged man in his 50s with a majestic face and wearing a python robe sat high on the throne.

He sat there with a strong aura, like a dragon crouching and a tiger perched, and he had a kingly bearing.

The Lord of Beihai City, Xia Hongyuan, is known as the King of Beihai.

Xia is the imperial surname.

Xia Hongyuan, King of North Sea, was born into a royal family and was a direct relative of the current Xia Emperor.

The Emperor of Daxia consecrated a total of eighteen city lords, and he was one of them.

"The Ye family actually held a martial arts competition and asked the city lord to be the referee?"

Xia Hongyuan looked at the invitation in his hand with a look of interest.

.........

In just one day, the Ye family sent invitations to almost all the major families and various forces in Beihai City.

A king-level skill book and a reward of 500 million taels of gold. This huge temptation has attracted countless people.

After five days.

Finally, the day of the tournament arrived.

The huge Beihai City was very lively today. Many prominent family heads went out, got on gorgeous sedans, and the servants in front opened the way, rushing towards the southern suburbs of the city.

When Zhou Lie received the news from Xiong Tianba, he did not take a sedan or carriage, but walked. Following the flow of people, he walked out of the city calmly.

"This martial arts tournament will be absolutely wonderful. The masters of the various clans will take action in person. It will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers."

"Beihai City has not had such a lively scene for many years. This time the Ye family held a martial arts competition, and even the city lord invited him to be the referee."

"Tsk, tsk, a king-level technique and 500 million taels of gold. The Ye family is indeed a martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has a rich heritage. An ordinary family would not be able to come up with these things."

Zhou Lie mingled among the crowd and heard the comments of countless people around him.

He was very curious as to what the purpose of the Ye family's martial arts competition was.

After all, king-level skills and 500 million taels of gold are not small sums. The Ye family cannot hold a martial arts competition just for fun.

Moreover, the location of the tournament was not chosen within the city, but in the southern suburbs of the city, which is even more intriguing.

"What exactly does the Ye family want to do?"

Zhou Lie thought hard and couldn't figure out what the Ye family was up to. Finally, he shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

He is an expert and bold person, and even if any situation arises in the martial arts competition, he is fully capable of handling it.

"Mr. Zhou, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded from behind Zhou Lie.

He turned around and saw a woman wearing a blue dress, with a graceful figure, noble temperament, and beautiful appearance that made all men suffocate.

It was Lin Qingwan.

Behind this woman, there was also a white-haired old man, who was hunched over and holding a cane made of stainless steel.

When Zhou Lie saw this woman, he frowned, ignored her, and continued on his way.

Lin Qingwan quickly caught up with him, with a charming smile on his face: "Master Zhou is going to participate in the martial arts competition. Steward Wang and I happen to be going as well. Let's drop in and chat along the way."

"I'm not familiar with you and have nothing to talk about. If you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhou Lie looked indifferent, glanced at Lin Qingwan, and strode away directly.

His speed was extremely fast. He was still in the same place just now, but after a few breaths, he was already dozens of meters away.

Lin Qingwan wanted to catch up, but found that Zhou Lie had already disappeared into the sea of ​​people, and couldn't help but stamp her feet in annoyance.

"Miss, who is he? What an arrogant boy."

The old man, Butler Wang, walked up and asked in a deep voice.

"He is the rare martial arts genius who defeated the Ye family and his son."

Lin Qingwan said: "In addition, Qibao Xuanmen Dan also has a lot to do with him. If we can make good friends with him, our Lin family can easily obtain the agency rights of Qibao Xuanmen Dan in Yanjing City."

"That kid just now is the person you said could rival Ouyang Jue in the future?"

Butler Wang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. He shook his head and said, "I just saw his cultivation level. He is only at the elementary Xuanwu realm. I can kill such a weak ant with one finger."

"That's natural. You are at the Divine Martial Realm. We are the number one master of the Lin family. It would be easy to kill him."

Lin Qingwan smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.