My dantian has dragon balls

Duan Shihao, Han Lingshi, Qin Yuruo, and Song Miaoxue left Blue Mountain Academy together and followed the flow of people to the vicinity of Babel Tower.

"A lot of people."

Song Miaoxue looked at the crowds of people below the Babel Tower and couldn't help but clicked her tongue.

Han Lingshi also looked around. She was surprised to find that all the important people who were rarely seen in Beihai City appeared today.

Beihai City Lord Xia Hongyuan, Xiong Tianba from the Ba Sword Association, Chang Wei from the Weiyuan Escort Bureau, Lu Yao from the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, and many officials were all present, and any one of them would be a well-known big shot in Beihai City.

"Look over there!"

Suddenly, Duan Shihao pointed to the top of the Babel Tower and shouted.

The three of them looked up in unison, and then a look of shock appeared on their faces.

They were just looking at the big shots around them and didn't notice at all that there was a small black spot on the top of the Tower of Babel.

Looking carefully, I found that it was a person, sitting cross-legged on the top of the tower, with his black robes fluttering in the wind.

"This... this... Tower of Babel must be at least a hundred meters high. How did that person get up there?"

Song Miaoxue covered her mouth and asked in surprise.

Not only her, but also Han Lingshi, Qin Yuruo and others had the same thought at the same time.

Duan Shihao pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I think he should have climbed up little by little, but if he accidentally fell down, he would definitely fall to pieces."

He is at the Yuanwu Realm. If he uses Qinggong and jumps hard, he will only be about three to five meters high at most. It is easy to climb over the courtyard wall, but if he wants to jump to the ancient pagoda that is [-] meters high, it is simply impossible. That's just nonsense.

"I don't think so. The Tower of Babel is too steep. If I look at it, you should have climbed up with the help of a rope. That man is so capable. He climbed to the Tower of Babel to watch the fun. Aren't you afraid of falling to death?"

Qin Yuruo also analyzed it logically.

"Hmph, you little kids have never seen the big world at first glance. The Five Poisons Master climbed up to the Tower of Babel, and you actually said that he climbed with a rope. It's really ridiculous, ridiculous."

At this moment, an old voice came from behind the four people.

The four of them looked back and found that the speaker was a burly old man with red hair, followed by more than a dozen big men with knives at their waists, who seemed to have an unusual status.

When Duan Shihao saw the red-haired old man, his expression changed and he asked tentatively: "May I ask, are you the head of the Huang family in the west of the city, Huang Xiongshi?"

"Oh? You little kid, you actually recognize the old man?"

Huang Xiongshi glanced at Duan Shihao, with a look of pride on his face.

"Junior Duan Shihao has met Mr. Huang."

Duan Shihao bowed hurriedly and said respectfully: "Ten years ago, on your seventieth birthday, I went to visit you at home with my father Duan Wenhua. At that time, you were too busy and didn't notice me."

"It turns out you are Duan Wenhua's son."

Huang Xiongshi nodded pretendingly, but in fact he didn't know who Duan Wenhua was at all.

Every time he celebrates his birthday, so many people come to visit his house that except for the main big shots, he can't even remember the other little people.

This Duan Wenhua is probably one of countless little people.

"Mr. Huang, who is the Lord of the Five Poisons you just mentioned? Is he the one fighting here?"

Duan Shihao bowed down again, looking like he was humbly asking for advice.

"Well, it seems that you really don't know anything. I will explain it to you."

Huang Xiongshi pointed at the figure at the top of the tower and said in an extremely solemn tone: "He is the Lord of Five Poisons, the great protector of the Blood Kingdom, the mortal enemy of our Great Xia Dynasty. Not long ago, he was promoted to the Holy Martial Realm and became the well-deserved number one in the world. Today, the one who will fight him decisively is Mr. Zhou!"

"What, the Holy Martial Realm!"

"It is rumored that it is the highest level of martial arts!"

The four of them were shocked after hearing this.

From the level they were exposed to, of course they didn’t know who the Five Poison Masters were.

But everyone knows one thing: the limit of martial arts is the holy martial realm.

No one has entered this realm for 500 years.

At this time, the four people couldn't help but look up at the tower again. The tremors in their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time. No wonder the figure could sit on the [-]-meter Babel Tower. It turned out to be the Holy Martial Realm.

"Mr. Huang, who is Mr. Zhou?"

Song Miaoxue asked curiously.

In her opinion, a person who can compete with the Holy Martial Realm will definitely not be simple.

"I said you may not know Mr. Zhou, but you have heard of the famous Wu Anbo, right?"

Huang Xiongshi said with a proud face: "To be honest with you juniors, I have been friends with Wu Anbo for many years. When he killed the extremely evil Taoist in southern Xinjiang, I was there to cheer him on!"

"Wu Anbo!"

Hearing this, the four people screamed almost at the same time.

The three words "Wu Anbo" are so loud that almost no one in the entire Beihai City knows them.

It is rumored that a shocking crisis once occurred in Beihai City. The city lord himself was held hostage by a strong man from the Blood Kingdom, and his life was almost hanging by a thread.

At this critical moment, Wu Anbo appeared out of thin air, killed the enemy forcefully, and resolved the crisis.

Later, this matter was known to the emperor who was far away in Yanjing City. Longyan Dayue personally prepared the decree to confer Wu Anbo.

Qin Yuruo said with excitement on his face: "That's the famous Wu Anbo. I only heard his name but never saw him. Today I must see with my own eyes what he looks like."

Song Miaoxue's face flushed with excitement, she clenched her fists and said: "Wu Anbo, that is the first person in our Beihai City to be conferred the title of earl by the emperor. He is the pride of our Beihai City. Today he will fight the Lord of Five Poisons. I must do it." Give him a shout out."

Han Lingshi was also full of expectations. She also wanted to see what the famous Wu Anbo was like.

"Look, people from the four major martial arts families are here!"

At this moment, Huang Xiongshi suddenly said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Countless people turned to look, with shocked expressions.

Everyone saw two shadows flying from a distance, covering a distance of thousands of steps. Just as people's eyes saw that they were still a thousand meters away, the next moment, they were already in front of them. Their lightness and speed were incredible, and almost no one could see them. I can't even keep up with their speed.

Around the Tower of Babel, there are several ancient towers of different heights. The two shadows flickered up and down, landing on an ancient tower that was eight stories high.

"Who is that person? Qinggong is simply the pinnacle of perfection!"

Duan Shihao's eyes widened. His light skill of leaping more than three to five meters was like a child playing house in front of the visitor.

"He is Xuanyuan Po, the head of the Xuanyuan family, and the girl next to him is his daughter Xuanyuan Wan'er."

Huang Xiongshi explained: "This person occupies Dongling City and is the overlord of one side. He has been at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm for many years. He is one of the most promising people to advance to the Holy Martial Realm besides Xia Feihu."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and three more people rushed towards them. Huang Xiongshi read out the name of each person who came.

"The head of the Sun family in Black Wind City, Sun Tiande!"

"The head of the Zheng family in Huangsha City, Zheng Wanjun!"

"The head of the Gongsun family in Nanyang City, Gongsun Hu!"

The three masters flew through the void, using their true energy to support their bodies and glide through the air. They landed on the eight-story ancient pagoda one after another. They stood side by side next to Xuanyuan Po, their eyes fixed on the Five Poison Masters at the top of the Babel Tower.