Chapter 419: Blind

After eating at Wusheng Restaurant, Ye Tian, ​​Zhao Wendong and his party came to the Wu family compound.

The Wu Family Courtyard is definitely a residence of local tyrants, even a large palace building, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with nearly a hundred houses, combining various architectural styles such as the Northern Courtyard and Jiangnan Garden, etc., beautiful It looks like a big garden, which is unique in the whole Northwest.

It is said that it took five generations of the Wu family's hard work to achieve its current scale.

The profound heritage of this ancient martial arts family can be seen in general!

Even Ye Tian was full of praise in his heart.

Although the Martial Dao Exchange Conference had already started for a long time, there were still many people gathered at the gate of the Wu family compound, noisy and crowded together, looking very lively.

When he approached Ye Tiancai, he found that the people surrounding them were melon-eating people, many of them were tourists from other places, who came to see the fun, and they were not eligible to enter the martial arts compound.

Standing on both sides of the gate of the courtyard are two inner-strength warriors, each of them is tall and burly, with a hulking back and a bulging waist, all of them are in their thirties, and there is a golden word "Wu" embroidered on their uniform kung fu clothes, which can be seen They are all warriors of the Wu family.

"The four warriors with internal strength look at the gate, the Wu family is really a master!" Zhao Wendong exclaimed, his face full of shock.

Their Xingyi Sect already belonged to the great sect, but among the younger generation of warriors, only he and Guo Bao cultivated their inner strength. And there are no more than six inner strength fighters in the entire Xingyimen.

The Wu family in the Northwest was able to pull out four inner-strength martial disciples to watch the gate. There must be other inner-strength martial disciples, and there are many. The profound martial arts background is simply unimaginable.

Although Zhao Wendong didn't want to admit it, the Lunan Xingyimen and the Great Northwest Wujia were a level behind in martial arts strength, a big level.

Even the arrogant Guo Bao was shocked, and said: "The martial arts family in the Northwest is worthy of being a martial arts family with martial sages in the ancestors. Not to mention a father and son and two masters, there are so many martial arts disciples with inner strength. "

With a glance, Ye Tian saw that among the four inner strength fighters, two of them were older and had already achieved a great deal of inner strength, and the other two were in the middle stage of inner strength and the other in the early stage of inner strength.

A martial artist with great internal strength is already a master of the party. In the eyes of ordinary people, his strength is unimaginable. One person can overwhelm a city!

The Wu Family is so powerful, no wonder it can host the Wu Zong Conference.

If you receive an invitation card from the Wu family, you can enter the Wu family compound by showing the invitation card.

It doesn't matter if you don't receive the invitation, if you have a martial arts cultivation level above internal strength, you can also enter the martial arts compound.

Moreover, a master of inner strength can carry a companion, there is no limit to the identity of the companion, and ordinary people can also.

In this way, it is avoided that some casual cultivators cannot receive invitations, but want to participate in the Wuzong Conference.

Zhao Wendong didn't know Ye Tian's cultivation level, he thought he was just an ordinary little warrior with external strength, that's why he said before that he couldn't enter the martial arts compound by himself, he had to be with them.

As disciples of Xingyimen, they naturally received invitations from the Wu family. The two of them have two invitation cards, which is just enough to bring two ordinary people into the venue.

Of course, even if they didn't have an invitation card, as masters of inner strength, they could still bring two people into the arena.

"Then how do you prove that you are a master of inner strength? Do you want to fight the four gatekeepers?" Guan Weiwei asked with big round eyes.

This question was also what Ye Tian wanted to ask.

"Hehe, that's not necessary. Have you seen that iron pier?" Zhao Wendong smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point to a big iron pier next to the door.

The iron pier is actually a stone pier, but there is a round iron lump on it. The diameter of the stone pier is one meter, and the height is also about one meter. The circular iron lump placed on it has a diameter of one meter and five meters, a thickness of twenty centimeters, and a weight of no less than one ton. The whole looks like a table for eating.

"The iron pier is made of alloy steel with extremely high hardness. Non-masters of internal strength cannot leave palm prints on it. As long as you can leave palm prints on the circular steel plate, you can prove that you are a master of internal strength.

Although some external martial arts practitioners can leave palm prints, but after all, there are very few. "Zhao Wendong continued.

"Isn't it an exaggeration to leave a palm print on steel? How hard is steel!" Guan Weiwei was so surprised that her mouth opened into an O shape.

Zhao Wendong smiled again, and said: "This kind of iron pier will be prepared for every Wuzong meeting, and often people will be beaten to pieces within a few days of the meeting. Because some masters will take pictures twice when they have nothing to do. It will be smashed when you shoot it."

Guan Weiwei sucked in a mouthful of Liangpi. Steel being smashed with the palm of someone's hand, in her opinion, it was simply a fantasy.

"It's nothing to smash a piece of steel. A great master of martial arts can smash a tank into pieces of copper and iron with his body. He can't kill it with machine guns or artillery. He is as powerful as a land god." Guo Bao beamed and said in front of Guan Weiwei. boast.

"Hmph, just brag, I don't believe it. Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?" Guan Weiwei gave Guo Bao a white look, "It's Ultraman who can't be killed with a gun, okay?"

"Little girl, you don't know anything about real martial arts! Come here, let me show you a video, and you'll know if I'm lying after watching it. In front of the best martial arts, Ultraman is just a three-year-old Little brat." Guo Bao took out his phone and hooked Guan Weiwei.

"I've watched it hundreds of times, so why don't you delete it?" Zhao Wendong smiled wryly. Although Guo Bao hasn't turned on the phone yet, he already knows what Guo Bao is going to show his cousin.

"My idol's video can't be seen more than 10,000 times, how could it be deleted."

Hearing what the two said, Guan Weiwei was really curious, so she moved her head closer.

"Is this a sci-fi movie? It's too exaggerated. How can a person not be killed with a machine gun? Anyway, I don't believe it."

After taking a few glances, Guan Weiwei shouted in disbelief.

"Ye Xiuluo, come and see how exaggerated his video is, it's not a movie." Guan Weiwei suddenly gave Ye Tian a hand, "Let's expose him together."

"Okay, let me take a look." Ye Tian smiled lightly. Guan Weiwei held the phone in front of him, only glanced at him before laughing. The video turned out to be him, Damon Town, Myanmar, Anglai Street, he was filmed showing his prowess shaking an armored combat vehicle with his bare hands.

"Look, Ye Xiuluo is laughing, he must also think that your video is fake." Guan Weiwei scolded.

"Forget it, it's too tiring to chat with you two martial arts laymen." Guo Bao took the phone back.

"This is my idol xman, a man who exists like a god. You can insult me, but you must never insult him, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you."

Guo Bao said seriously, unprecedentedly serious.

"Are you still laughing?" He glared at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian smiled for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of steel clashing like a loud bell, which made people's eardrums buzz.

"Wow, the palm prints are really made, it's awesome. Is this the legendary master of inner strength? Isn't he too young?" Someone exclaimed.

"Cultivating inner energy at such a young age, it's amazing! In the future, he must be a master."

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Amidst the exclamations of the onlookers, a teenager was seen walking out of the crowd. He looked to be in his twenties, and his fair face was still a little immature, but his expression was extremely proud, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he walked straight into the Wu family compound. He turned a blind eye to the four inner warriors who guarded the gate of the Wu family saluted him.

"Your sister! How dare you show off your deep palm print just like that? I've made a fart deeper than this." Guo Bao stood in front of the iron pier, looked at the palm print that the boy had just made, and couldn't bear it. Can't help sarcastically.

The palm prints made by the boy were only one millimeter deep, and could only be seen faintly. But many of the onlookers were ordinary people, and they were all deeply shocked.

While speaking, Guo Bao slapped the iron pier with his big iron palm like a cattail fan, just covering the palm print that the boy had just made.

After a loud bang, he raised his palm and shook his hair flirtatiously. With a smug smile on his face, he pretended to be very modest and asked everyone, "Is it okay for everyone to take a look?"

The onlookers responded by gasping, stunned!

The palm print has a depth of five millimeters, and even the palm prints are clearly visible.

This is steel, so if you smash it with all your strength with a sledgehammer, you can only make a small dent at a time, but it can be photographed with deep palm prints, which is unimaginable.

"Is it still a human?" Guan Weiwei's eyes widened, not daring to believe it.

"I'm still average. Your cousin is even better. He can shoot at least one centimeter deep. If you don't believe me, let him try it." Guo Bao urged.

"Okay, stop showing off and go in." Zhao Wendong urged with the invitation in his hand. Although he is not a few years older than Guo Bao, his temperament is much calmer than Guo Bao's.

"Cousin, you can take one too! Just one, okay?" Guan Weiwei suddenly grabbed her cousin's arm and said coquettishly like a little girl.

Zhao Wendong smiled wryly. He had no choice but to compromise with this cousin.

He charged up his palm and fingers, and slapped out with a sudden palm, making a deeper palm print next to Guo Bao's big palm print, about one centimeter deep.

The onlookers exclaimed and cheered again and again. Guan Weiwei also had an adoring look on her face, showing her admiration for her eldest cousin. But Zhao Wendong looked calm, as if he had done a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

"Why don't Brother Ye take a picture too?" Guo Bao pushed Ye Tian up again, with a smirk on his face. He regarded Ye Tian as a rival in love, so he naturally wanted to see Ye Tian make a fool of himself.

"I don't need it." Ye Tian shook his head.

"Just take a picture, don't be so stingy, just treat it as a joke, it doesn't matter if you can't take a palm print."

"Guo Bao, you are enough." Zhao Wendong glared at him.

"Little Leopard, you are too embarrassing." Guan Weiwei also rolled her eyes, expressing contempt.

Who knows, Ye Tian sneered, and said: "I'm not worried that I won't be able to take the palm print, I'm worried that the iron pier will be smashed with one palm, and others will not be able to use it."

As soon as he said this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

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