The whole world was shocked!

Guoshu, the seven masters, today, come together!

It is destined to be recorded in history, and it is destined to set off turbulent waves all over the world!

All the aristocratic families and forces present here all took a breath of cold air at this moment!

Even, more external forces have already communicated urgently to contact the martial arts families and forces behind them!

Seven masters, that resplendent name, that symbolizes the glorious era of martial arts!

Show up in front of everyone again!

Especially the sound of "Challenge everyone Fusang Dazong" made everyone in the audience tremble!

Deafening!

This is the foundation of national art, this is the pride and backbone of national art!

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly!

Gecang Yamashita and the other six masters of Fusang martial arts gradually turned gloomy.

Seven masters, that is absolutely indestructible power!

Even if all the thirteen Fusang sects were present, only one would end up being crushed!

Everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for the next situation.

Including Zhou Changping, a total of seven masters stood side by side, with overwhelming fighting intent in their eyes, looking at Gecang at the foot of the mountain and other big masters opposite.

"Fusang Dazong's activities have become more and more frequent recently, and he even dared to cross the border. Did you forget the agreement made fifteen years ago?"

One of them was a tall, thin old man with white hair and a childlike face, with a white beard and a black long gown, standing with his hands behind his back, and his eyes burst out with brilliance.

Master Fu Daoren, Wudang Master, the head teacher of Tai Chi Sect.

Gecang at the foot of the mountain was gloomy at the moment, feeling the pressure of coercion!

Facing the siege of seven masters, even Yamashita Gecang couldn't resist that kind of aura!

"The seven masters are here together, it is indeed a great prestige, and I am really honored to be in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain!"

Ge Cang at the foot of the mountain gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

At this time, you must not retreat easily.

He didn't believe it anymore, the seven people on the opposite side dared to make a move!

Even if they really make a move, the seven of them can still fight to the death of the two masters!

Therefore, the two sides will definitely not make a move easily.

It's a game.

But it is clear that the balance has begun to tip.

"Haha, the little Fusang's mountain family dares to come to my territory to provoke troubles, and they really don't take us old bones seriously. Or, today, I will fight against everyone?"

Another chunky middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old, with a round face, wearing glasses, and a monkey squatting on his shoulder.

Master Pan Maodian, master of the Huashan Sword Sect, his sword skills are unrivaled in the world!

Hearing the words in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, his complexion immediately changed, he turned to look at Zhou Changping, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhou, do you really want to fight?"

Zhou Changping smiled lightly, took a step forward, and said, "It depends on the Patriarch of Gecang whether to fight or not."

The face of the pavilion at the foot of the mountain was gloomy and cold, and after talking with the other six big sects, he said directly to Zhou Changping: "We have crossed the line in today's matter, but my son died tragically in your territory, we must give us the Yamashita clan and the Fusang martial arts An explanation from the world!"

Zhou Changping would definitely not hand over Chen Ping and the others. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Ping stood up and said with a faint smile, "Yes, in the ring six days later, life and death will be different."

Hearing the words, Gecang at the foot of the mountain had a gloomy look in the corner of his eyes, and added: "The master, don't make a move!"

"Of course, so is Fusang Dazong." Chen Ping smiled calmly.

One word finalized!

Gecang at the foot of the mountain strode forward, walked up to Chen Ping, gritted his teeth and said, "I will let Teng Zhong use your blood to comfort my second son's spirit in heaven!"

"Accompany you at any time." Chen Ping said calmly.

Gecang at the foot of the mountain waved his hand, with a look of anger on his face, he led the people away directly!

At this point, a storm subsided temporarily.

Everyone couldn't believe it, the arrival of the seven masters directly reversed the situation!

Six days later, life and death will be divided in the arena!

This news immediately spread throughout the martial arts circles, including the martial arts circles of various countries.

All of a sudden, the number of flights to Shanghai has increased many times in the past few days.

In the arena, the rest of the people broke into a cold sweat. Only Chen Ping and the other masters looked indifferent.

Especially those six masters, all turned their eyes to Chen Ping at this moment, and couldn't stop looking at him.

"Hey, Fatty Pan, is this the heir of the Chen family?"

One of them was a burly middle-aged man with a height of 1.8 meters and a complexion like a master blacksmith. He elbowed Pan Maodian who was beside him and asked.

Master Wang Liu, a blacksmith, has no family or sect, has been blacksmithing since he was a child, and has a strong body.

In his life, he only forged a piece of shield iron, saying that he wanted to forge the strongest weapon in the world, but no one has ever seen whether the shield iron was forged or not.

"It looks like it is, but why do you, a blacksmith, ask these questions?"

Pan Maodian turned his head and cast a blank glance at the stubborn Wang Liu.

"Hey, I need a little blacksmith apprentice."

Wang Liu scratched it foolishly and then made a fuss, and smiled sincerely.

If Chen Ping heard this, he would probably vomit blood.

The heir of the dignified Chen family, go to forge iron for you?

Another woman in a red cheongsam with a voluptuous figure and big waves was about forty years old, she still had charm and was very charming.

She folded her arms around her chest, her slender fingers were covered with diamond rings and gemstone rings, she stared at Chen Ping like a peach blossom, and said to several masters: "I've taken a fancy to this little brother, don't try to snatch it from my old lady."

Tai Dou Yurong, the elder sister of Emei, although she looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old with delicate skin, in fact, she is already in her forties.

"Eldest sister, don't you have many male disciples in your harem? You dare to accept this? Are you afraid that the Chen family will hunt you down to the ends of the earth?"

Pan Maodian muttered jokingly.

boom!

At that moment, Yu Rong grabbed Pan Maodian by the back of his neck, threw it back, and cursed: "Fatty Pan, you're the only one who talks too much!"

Pan Maodian rolled out like a ball, then got up, brushed the dust off his body, muttered a few words and walked back.

Chen Ping suddenly noticed something, and found himself being stared at by several masters, smiled faintly, and bowed his hands to several seniors.

After all, it doesn't matter if you are polite.

After the matter was over, Zhou Changping took everyone back and invited Chen Ping to stay, saying that several masters wanted to see him.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping agreed and let Zou Jiang and the others go back first.

In the arena six days later, they will be the main force.

When they arrived at Zhou Changping's private villa, the six masters had been waiting for a long time.

Different from the serious scene, these six, the old ones are reading newspapers, drinking tea and teasing birds, while the younger ones, such as Yu Rong, are studying beauty makeup and maintenance, staring at a certain lipstick male anchor on the phone, all kinds of Shouting intoxicatedly: "Buy, buy, buy! I'll buy it now!"

"My male brothers, they are not worthy! I only buy it for myself!"

Blacksmiths Wang Liu and Pan Maodian were playing video games.

Very modern scene.

Who would have imagined that these well-known masters of martial arts in the outside world would be so ordinary in a small room.

Chen Ping was also slightly taken aback. Are these masters of martial arts now so advanced with the times?

"Alright everyone, Young Master Chen has arrived."

Zhou Changping led Chen Ping into the door, and all the masters put away the things in their hands and turned their attention to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping felt a little nervous immediately.

Immediately following this, the six masters, including Zhou Changping, looked at each other, stood in front of Chen Ping, saluted respectfully, and shouted: "Young Master Chen."