I Attained Invincibility In The Real World-Chapter 93 - 92: The Beginning and Successive Appearances

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Chapter 93: Chapter 92: The Beginning and Successive Appearances

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Fuhai Province, Haizhou City.

22nd, Wednesday morning at nine oโ€™clock.

Fuhai Martial Arts Association Headquarters entrance.

On regular days, this place is bustling with activity.

Both martial artists who come to handle business and tourists who are interested in martial arts and visit for a look always flow in an endless stream.

But today, itโ€™s unusually quiet.

Outside the headquartersโ€™ main entrance, thereโ€™s a sign refusing visitors.

At various positions, security personnel are stationed to block the people trying to enter the headquarters, while also being responsible for security checks.

โ€œQuanjiang, Crane Fist Sectโ€™s master, He Qi.โ€

At this moment,

An old man with white hair and a gloomy face reported his name to the security personnel on both sides.

Hearing the name, the security personnel immediately took out their computers and began to search for information.

He Qi was not in a hurry, standing there with his eyes closed, looking calm and composed.

Behind him, there was also a thin and tall young man in his twenties.

However, compared to He Qiโ€™s calm demeanor,

This young man seemed visibly more nervous.

His gaze occasionally looked around at the other martial arts sects entering the venue.

โ€œExcuse me.โ€

At this moment,

The security personnel had already confirmed the identities of the two men.

Crane Fist Sectโ€™s master, He Qi, and his second disciple, He Jiu.

But as per the regulations, every martial artist entering the headquarters must be checked to prevent weapons from being brought in.

He held a detector and slowly scanned over the bodies of He Qi and He Jiu.

โ€œPlease enter. โ€

Once it was confirmed, they stepped aside.

He Qi immediately took a step forward and walked ahead.

The headquartersโ€™ main entrance was an automatic sensing glass door.

When He Qi came to the door, it automatically slid open to both sides.

Upon entering,

He Qi subconsciously frowned.

Compared to the quietness outside, the field inside was exceptionally noisy.

This place was originally the office hall of the associationโ€™s headquarters.

But as early as one day ago, the headquarters staff had already cleared most of the facilities, temporarily transforming it into a makeshift venue.

At the deepest part of the hall, there was a long table covered with red cloth, with about four or five seats.

This was obviously reserved for the associationโ€™s headquarters committee members.

As for the long table on both sides,

A wooden chair was placed every two meters, reserved for the leaders of various martial arts sects.

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More than a dozen wooden chairs on the field were already occupied.

The leaders of various sects sat in the chairs, either chatting with old friends nearby or closing their eyes to rest.

Behind them were the disciples of various sects participating in the Martial Arts Conference.

These disciples usually spent most of their time practicing martial arts in their sects, and this was their first time encountering so many fellow martial artists.

So, it was inevitable that they were somewhat excited.

A good number of them, with the approval of their masters, began to visit and greet others.

Occasionally, they would encounter someone they could chat with, regardless of whether the person was an opponent or not, they would not mind having a good conversation.

However,

He Qi also noticed that the sects that had arrived were roughly divided into two groups.

The first group was sitting near the entrance, with the leaders of these martial arts sects mostly chatting and drinking tea, and their disciples visiting and greeting each other. Most of the more than a dozen martial arts sects present belonged to this group.

The second group had only three or four sects, sitting closer to the chairmanโ€™s long table.

The leaders of these martial arts sects just sat in their chairs, closing their eyes to rest.

The disciples they brought looked calm and composed, not moving around like disciples from the peripheral martial arts sects.

Between the two groups, it seemed as if an invisible barrier had emerged.

The separation was clear, and they did not disturb each other.

If someone from a small sect in an outside city, like He Qi, tried to step forward and strike up a conversation,

They would be pulled back by someone from the sect they had just met and warned in a low voice,

Or met with a glance from the disciples in the second group, which would make them turn back, not daring to make contact.

โ€œSir, please come here to register and confirm your participation in the Martial Arts Conference.โ€™

As He Qi was observing the situation inside the venue, a voice sounded not far away.

He looked towards it.

At a small table next to the sensing door, a staff member in a suit was sitting. His face was filled with a warm smile as he gestured towards He Qi.

โ€œRegister here?โ€

He Qi walked in front of the table and asked.

His voice was very hoarse,

It sounded like the friction of glass, making oneโ€™s teeth feel sour.

โ€œYes.โ€

โ€œSince our Martial Arts Conference doesnโ€™t have an advance registration system,โ€

โ€œAll the martial arts sects that have arrived need to register here first.โ€

โ€œOnce the registration is closed at twelve oโ€™clock noon, I will hand it over to the association committee members to arrange the Martial Arts Conference.โ€ But this young staff member was not affected at all.

He was wearing a smile on his face as he pulled out a form and pushed it in front of He Qi.

โ€œPlease fill in the basic information of the sect, the name of the competing disciple, and the level of their strength on the form.โ€

He Qi took the ballpoint pen without saying anything and began to fill it out.

He seemed to think of something exciting, and his expression became somewhat smug.

He filled in:

He Jiu.

Transformation Realm First Stage.

The peak of the entry-level realm.

Moreover, He Jiu had also achieved the first level of the Breathing Technique realm.

With such strength, even if he isnโ€™t the best in the Martial Arts Conference, he would definitely rank in the top three.

He Qi slowly pushed the form in front of the staff.

Looking at the staff member, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

In his mind, he even imagined the surprised expression the other party would have when they saw He Jiuโ€™s strength level.

However ,

Contrary to He Qiโ€™s expectations,

The staff member glanced at the form but showed no change in his face. โ€œAll right, Master He, please take a seat.โ€

The other party collected the form with a smile on his face and gestured for He

Qi to take a seat.

He Qi was somewhat displeased by the staff memberโ€™s reaction,

But he thought the other party was not a martial artist and did not understand the twists and turns of it. freewebn ovel.c om

He snorted lightly,

And turned to walk into the venue.

Seeing that He Jiu, who was behind him, was peering around, looking timid,

He Qi became even more annoyed.

โ€œTuck away that โ€˜Iโ€™ve never seen the worldโ€™ appearance of yours!โ€

โ€œI brought you here today to bolster the reputation of our Crane Fist Sect! Look at yourself! โ€

Under the scolding of his master,

He Jiu subconsciously shrank his head down.

But under He Qiโ€™s intimidating gaze, he quickly puffed out his chest, keeping his body upright.

Seeing this,

He Qi nodded in satisfaction. Just then,

The glass door opened again.

A robust white-bearded old man and a young man with an indifferent expression walked in.

Compared to He Qiโ€™s initial arrival,

The other party seemed to be quite familiar with the place. Upon entering the arena, they went straight to the small table.

โ€œXingwu Gym, Li Xingwu.โ€

โ€œCompeting Disciple, Wu Ran, Transformation Realm First Stage.โ€

Whoosh!

The moment Li Xingwu finished speaking,

He Qi, who had been about to walk into the arena, instantly turned around.

โ€œItโ€™s you!โ€

He Qi stared intently at Wu Ran.

His eyes were filled with undisguised anger.

That indifferent face, as if he couldnโ€™t care less about anyone, was something he could never forget in his lifetime.

โ€œHmm?โ€

Hearing He Qiโ€™s voice, Li Xingwu turned his head with a puzzled look.

He saw the other party staring at his disciple, Wu Ran, with a furious expression.

โ€œHe Qi, is there a problem?โ€

Li Xingwu instantly recognized the other party as He Qi, the leader of Crane Fist Sect in Quanjiang City.

Although he didnโ€™t know why the other party had hostility towards Wu Ran, as a master, he naturally couldnโ€™t sit by and do nothing.

But right after he finished speaking, He Qiโ€™s face changed as if he had put on a new mask, and all the anger on his face disappeared.

โ€œLi Xingwu, youโ€™ve taken a good disciple.โ€ โ€œI hope we can bump into each other during the Martial Arts Conference.โ€

He Qi looked at Wu Ran with a cold smile.

After saying this, he didnโ€™t wait for Li Xingwuโ€™s reaction and directly turned around to leave.

As he walked away,

He Qiโ€™s expression became darker and darker.

โ€œHe Jiu.โ€

He gently called his discipleโ€™s name.

โ€œMaster, what is it?โ€

He Jiu replied.

He was He Qiโ€™s nephew and had just joined the Crane Fist Sect a month ago.

He Jiu was not aware of the past between He Qi and Wu Ran.

โ€œIf you encounter that person from earlier in the Martial Arts Conference,โ€

โ€œGive him a hell of a beating!โ€

โ€œBeat him to death, beat him cripple!โ€

He Qiโ€™s tone was filled with icy coldness. He Jiu subconsciously shivered upon hearing this.

โ€œDisciple understands.โ€

But he dared not go against his masterโ€™s wishes, so he hurriedly nodded his head.

With that, the two of them walked inside.

Baffled,

Li Xingwu looked at He Qiโ€™s retreating figure, furrowing his brow.

โ€œAh Ran, whatโ€™s going on?โ€

He asked Wu Ran.

โ€œI just awakened as a Qi-sensor and stayed in the Crane Fist Sect for two days.โ€

โ€œBut their internal cultivation techniques are crude, and I didnโ€™t fancy them, so I left.โ€

Wu Ran spoke indifferently, not paying any attention to He Qiโ€™s words.

The status of the Crane Fist Sect in Quanjiang was not much better than that of Chen Shengโ€™s Eagle Body Sect, and they were unable to provide enough resources for his cultivation.

He Qi wasnโ€™t even a Qi-sensor.

Having joined the sect only for a few days, Wu Ran chose to leave, and his words were just as direct as they were today.

At the time, He Qi had considered him the hope for the rise of the Crane Fist Sect.

But the hope was shattered, and his sectโ€™s martial arts were humiliated by Wu Ran, making him nearly have a heart attack from anger.

Therefore,

thatโ€™s why he had such a strong reaction when he saw Wu Ran just now.

What He Qi didnโ€™t know was,

before Wu Ran left the Crane Fist Sect, he had also secretly learned their breathing technique.

If he knew about that, he wouldnโ€™t have merely almost had a heart attack, but would have been furious enough to literally depart for the west on a crane.

At this time,

having heard Wu Ranโ€™s words, Li Xingwu not only wasnโ€™t dissatisfied, but actually nodded in approval.

โ€œYouโ€™re right.โ€

โ€œTalented birds choose their trees to nest. โ€

โ€œIf you stay in such a small sect, it will only limit your development.โ€

What he implied was, he obviously agreed with Wu Ranโ€™s discerning eye.

With that said,

Li Xingwu waved his hand.

โ€œYou donโ€™t need to worry about such insignificant people, just focus on the Martial Arts Conference.โ€

โ€œIf you encounter He Qiโ€™s disciple, you can also show him the real world and let him understand what a real strong person is.โ€

As he spoke,

Li Xingwu was full of confidence.

Because he knew that with Wu Ranโ€™s current strength, no disciple from small sects and schools could compare with him.

โ€œYes.โ€

After saying that,

Li Xingwu, together with Wu Ran, casually found a seat in the arena and sat down.

For the following two hours,

Martial Arts Sects arrived one after another.

The number of people in the hall gradually increased.

They were all different, but without exception, those who came to attend the Martial Arts Conference had a great deal of confidence on their faces.

Each sect leader believed that his disciples were capable of shining at the Martial Arts Conference.

Time slowly passed.

The glass door hadnโ€™t opened for quite a while.

It was almost twelve oโ€™clock, the time for registration to close. The staff member sitting next to the small table checked the time.

11:55

At that time, they wouldnโ€™t expect anyone else from any sect to arrive.

Thinking so,

he planned to pack up and hand over the registration forms to the association committee members. But just as he stood up to leave, the glass door opened again.

โ€œHey, hey, hey, donโ€™t leave, young man.โ€

An old figure with a slightly bent posture walked in quickly from behind the door.

โ€œOld man, are you here to sign up for the Martial Arts Conference?

The staff member looked at the old man with some confusion.

His complexion was pale, and he was wearing a thick cotton jacket.

And he was alone, without any disciple following him.

It didnโ€™t look like he was here to attend the Martial Arts Conference at all.

โ€œSign, sign, sign.โ€

โ€œOur leader was delayed, heโ€™ll be here soon, you just sign me up first.โ€

โ€œEagle Body Sect, Sect Leader Chen Sheng.โ€ โ€œCompeting participant, also Chen Sheng.โ€

โ€œAs for strengthโ€ฆ you can fill in whatever you want..โ€

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