"Okay, let's go and rest, someone in front is waiting for us." Su Lingchu greeted.

Although Su Lingchu was interested in this kind of myth and legend, he couldn't say anything. After all, Kunlun's Li Zuo and Ren Wei of the Ren family were both here.

Entering the town, a new hotel was specially built next to the town for everyone to live in.

But Luo Chen and Su Lingchu had just entered, and an acquaintance appeared in this place.

"Lin Hualong?" Luo Chen was surprised. The old master who had been supporting the facade in China's legend had actually arrived.

"Mr. Luo." Lin Hualong was also taken aback. He has already retired. After all, the time that belonged to him has long passed. This time, he just came here to join in the fun, but he didn't expect Luo Chen to come. Up.

And speaking of it, Luo Chen had saved his life in Qingbian.

At that time, he was an extremely terrifying martial arts master, even a general master could not walk a few rounds in his hands.

Moreover, facing ordinary practitioners, Lin Hualong had never been afraid until he met Luo Chen.

For the first time, the gap between the practitioner and the warrior was revealed in front of Lin Hualong.

At that time, Lin Hualong had been in China for decades, and for the first time he felt powerless, and for the first time was shocked by Luo Chen's mighty power.

But what Lin Hualong didn't expect was that this was actually just the beginning, and Luo Chen forcibly opened the prelude to the practitioner.

But the martial artist, or the line of martial arts, has long since fallen, and is no longer their stage.

Now the so-called master, the so-called master of transformation, is no longer worth mentioning.

As for now, Luo Chen has become a character in that kind of myth before Lin Hualong.

Seeing Luo Chen again, Lin Hualong sighed, then clasped his fists and bowed.

"It's all wrong, don't be so polite." Luo Chen said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Luo Chen was indeed a little surprised.

"Some things still can't let go. Anyway, I have retired, so I will join in the fun." Lin Hualong said, but there was still a glimmer of decline in his eyes.

He used to have the same fame as Luo Chen, but was quickly thrown away by the opponent, and even if the aura returns, for the martial artist Yi Jie, it is considered a chance.

However, the inner strength and true energy are still inferior to the cultivator's ability to break the ground at every turn and call the wind and rain.

Moreover, some of his former opponents have now embarked on the road of cultivation, and their vision and strength have already thrown him far away.

After some small talk, Lin Hualong talked about some people sent from other countries.

"It's worth paying attention to is a master of Siam. It is said that he has the eighth level of rebirth, and he is also the pioneer of Muay Thai!"

"He is a practitioner, named Qi Duo. Muay Thai was just some of the superficial moves he left in the world when he entered the horror game."

"But I'm not worried." Lin Hualong glanced at Kunlun's Li Zuo and Ren's Ren Wei.

There are two people here, even if the opponent is the pioneer of Muay Thai?

"It's Po Nu on the Ganges River that needs to pay attention. This time I am afraid that it will be my biggest competitor in China.

"As for Dongying and Southeast Asia, it's not worth mentioning." Lin Hualong said.

Because this time Huaxia invited Li Zuo, a descendant of the Yaochi line, and Ren Wei was one of the four ancient surnames.

Therefore, Hua Xia is very well prepared for this magic exchange meeting.

"So, Mr. Luo, you are afraid that you can only come to join in the fun and watch the fun." Lin Hualong smiled.

After all, everyone now knows that Luo Chen is known as the first person under the saint, even though Yao Tianyi and the people in the horror game Immortal Realm have been agitated these days.

But at least these two people didn't show up officially, and the first person under Luo Chen, the saint, was still on Luo Chen's head.

The spell exchange meeting started the next morning, but Su Lingchu did not come to invite Luo Chen to observe, after all, there was basically no suspense about this matter.

In the afternoon, Luo Chen also went to take a look.

But there is no suspense. Whether it is Chito from Siam or the Ponu on the Ganges River, in front of Li Zuo and Ren Wei, they can't make any big waves.

After all, this is a competition for practitioners, and since Ren Wei and Li Zuo dare to participate on behalf of China, they will naturally not get ridiculous!

Without any accident, the two won directly instead of Huaxia, and Luo Chen really just came here for a trip.

But in the evening, Lin Hualong proposed to hold a banquet in the hotel to celebrate this magic exchange meeting. China was almost swept away.

And it was a discussion in itself, even on the Ganges River, Siam and others were invited by Su Lingchu.

"Lao Su is still like this. If he gets a bargain, he still sells well. He has already won, and in the end he has to show off in front of them." Lin Hualong shook his head with the wine glass.

"At the original international magic exchange meeting, Su Jiang suffered a lot of grievances. This time he finally had the opportunity to raise his eyebrows, and naturally he would not let this opportunity pass." Li Zuo smiled and shook his head.

The people on the Ganges River came first, but they did look a little ugly. Even if they won in their territory, they still have to hold a celebration banquet here, which is indeed a bit confusing.

Except for some high-level people on the banks of the Ganges, even the po slave who participated in the competition today came. It was a tall man wrapped in a coarse cloth and bare feet.

On the other side, people from Siam also came, all of them were not tall, but they looked extremely thin.

Finally, people from Dongying and other places came.

After Su Lingchu greeted a few words, he stopped paying attention to these people.

On the contrary, an old man on the banks of the Ganges suddenly looked at Lin Hualong.

"The wild beast is here?" The old man on the banks of the Ganges

With a sneer, he seemed to be about the same age as Lin Hualong, but now his cultivation base had reached the eighth level of Awakening.

In fact, Lin Hualong's strength has not improved in recent years.

"Parker!" Lin Hualong also frowned.

This Parker was also a practitioner, but at that time he was not Lin Hualong's opponent at all. It can even be said to be his defeated opponent, but now he has surpassed Lin Hualong by many times.

"When the old man meets, I don't know if the wild beast dared to discuss it with me?" Parker deliberately said. As soon as this sentence was uttered, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"You are a cultivator, he is just a martial artist, how can you learn from each other?"

"If you want to learn from each other, I can accompany you." Li Zuo, who was sitting at the table, said coldly.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to say, although I am a practitioner and he is a martial artist, but the martial arts is your Chinese national quintessence!" "Is it possible that your national quintessence is still scared?"