Chapter 1649 Candidates

At this point, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Overseas practitioners...are also going to participate in the martial arts conference?" Someone looked surprised: "Didn't they say that we should unite to fight against all races together? If we fight at the martial arts conference, I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony!"

"Haha, you think too simply!" Someone sneered: "This group of overseas practitioners have always looked down on Chinese practitioners. This time, they came to unite on one hand, and I guess that what they really want to do is to establish their authority!"

"That's right." Marshal Huang also nodded: "The overseas practitioners are different from our Chinese practitioners. They all believe in gods, and their power comes from the power of the gods they believe in. Although we are here to discuss cooperation, the martial arts conference is also a medium, a medium to suppress the arrogance of overseas practitioners. Only by defeating them can they obey our command. Otherwise, they may regard themselves as the most respected. If they don't obey the dispatch, they will become a mess!"

Marshal Huang is right. Although the countries are ready to join forces, they must elect a boss who can obey the people. In the world of cultivation, how can you obey the people?

It must be whoever has the hardest fist has the most say.

Therefore, in the competition with overseas practitioners, Chinese cultivators must not lose, otherwise, all Chinese cultivators, even Chinese high-ranking officials, may be inferior to others and be led by others.

"So, will the leaders of our major sects personally participate in this martial arts competition?" Someone frowned and asked, "If this is really the case, won't it be a bit of a big fight? Even if the big and small kings are divided, it will inevitably damage the harmony. If we talk about cooperation again, I'm afraid there will be grudges in our hearts."

"Of course, this matter has been taken into consideration. Therefore, the candidates for this martial arts competition and sparring with overseas practitioners must be from the younger generation. Well, General Zhang is just 19 years old. He is a young hero and must go on the field. Maoshan has been in a state of sealing the mountain gate for some time, but Mao Buhui, as the eldest senior brother of Maoshan Sect, must also go on the field. I, Longhu, will naturally send a representative to fight, but these may not be enough. If the overseas cultivators play a wheel battle, we are afraid that we will suffer. So, do you have any good recommendations from the major sects?"

Speaking of this, Marshal Huang looked at the representatives of the major sects. These people looked at each other and then nodded: " We can certainly pick representatives to fight, but the ones you mentioned before, such as General Zhang and Mao Buhui, although they are all from the younger generation, their real fighting power has already far surpassed that of the younger generation, and even we old guys feel inferior to them. So... although we can select elite disciples to participate in the competition, their strength is probably... far behind!"

When he said this, there was a hint of shame in his eyes, but the representative of the Fire Worship Sect stood up, slapped the table and said, "What's there to be afraid of? When a person dies, the bird flies up, and if he doesn't die, he will live for thousands of years. Damn it, all the more than 300 people in my Fire Worship Sect can fight!"

"Uh..." Marshal Huang and Secretary Huang looked at each other, and then shook their heads helplessly.

The fighting power of the Zoroastrians is definitely high enough. After all, they play with fire, and the killing power of fire and the financiers is strong enough.

But... the Zoroastrians are all a bunch of brainless people, and they are very easy to get carried away. When they are blinded by anger, they may not care about any sparring. They will never stop until they kill you or they themselves are killed!

Therefore, the Zoroastrians are the least suitable to go on stage and die tragically. Instead, they can be the vanguard to charge into the battle array, which is definitely a good hand.

"I have two candidates to recommend here." I suddenly opened my mouth and said, "I think everyone should know Pao Zhen, right?"

"Of course I know, Pao Zhen, known as the knife palm cabinet in the world, one of the top ten masters in the world!" Someone nodded.

"His apprentice grew up with me, and he is absolutely trustworthy. He can participate!"

As soon as I said this, everyone looked at each other in surprise, then nodded and asked, "What about the other one?"

"The other one is Wang Zhenhong, the master of physical arts of the Northwest Wang family!"

Wang Zhenhong is the youngest son of the old man of the Northwest Wang family. He is only in his thirties, so it is not a big deal to be considered a young generation.

I was going to let Wang Qian participate in the competition, but then I thought, Wang Qian is only a half-step physical arts master after all. Although his combat power is already very strong, this competition cannot afford to fail, so it is more stable to let Wang Zhenhong go.

"The grandmaster of physical arts from the Wang family of the Northwest?" Everyone looked happy: "Great, great, the grandmaster of physical arts is the pinnacle of physical arts during the period of exhausted spiritual energy, and overseas cultivators, especially those in the West, basically focus on body refining. With the grandmaster of physical arts in charge, this competition should be foolproof."

"However, just in case, we still need the older generation to supervise the battle on the scene. Those participating in the battle are all talents of our China. If something goes wrong, our China cannot afford it." An elderly man spoke up.

Huang Shuai nodded, "Don't worry about that. The martial arts conference is held in Longhu Mountain. The old Tianshi is in Tianshi Mansion. The slightest movement on Longhu Mountain cannot escape the old Tianshi's five senses. The old Tianshi will never let an accident happen."

"That's good." Everyone nodded.

"The matter of opening a martial arts hall must be implemented immediately. The world will change. We don't have much time." Secretary Huang added.

Everyone looked at each other and then chose to remain silent. Only a few young sect representatives expressed their opinions and guaranteed implementation.

"It seems that there are still many obstacles to opening a martial arts hall. I guess it will require me or Huang Shuai to go to those sects in person and be a lobbyist!" I sighed secretly.

"Well, let's adjourn the meeting. I hope to get a reply from your leader soon. Also, all the senior managers of Wushushan Reserve Force, when you go back, discipline the people in your department and let them improve their strength as soon as possible, especially the new members of the action team. Help them improve their combat effectiveness as soon as possible. Don't be stingy with the elixirs, take them all out, eat them when they should, and use them when they should!"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in response.

"Go!" As soon as Huang Shuai said this, everyone stood up and left quickly. In just a few dozen seconds, only Huang Shuai, Secretary Huang, my holographic projection and Taoist Qinglian were left in the huge office.

"Taoist Qinglian, I want to know, are those elders of your Wudang... really all crazy?" Huang Shuai suddenly looked at Taoist Qinglian and asked.