Sheng Tian Inner City, Zhuqing Street.
This was the street overseen by the Golden Armor Martial Arts School, one of the three great martial halls in the imperial capital.
Some time ago, a fiend had run rampant through Sheng Tian's martial world. At first, only people from the Flying Cloud Martial Arts School had suffered, but later, disciples of the Golden Armor Martial Arts School had also begun dying in their homes one after another.
In the end, none of the three great martial halls escaped this fate. All of them were swept into the turmoil.
By this time, the three great martial halls, which had originally developed rifts between one another, had joined forces again, forming an iron plate.
The Martial Hall Master of the Golden Armor Martial Arts School was named Zeng Jinbao. One of the martial arts he cultivated was called the Golden Armor Skill. Though the name was plain and unremarkable, it was a first-rate external martial art.
Relying on this superior external art and his own considerable strength, Zeng Jinbao had carved out a world of his own in Shengtian City.
Looking across the entire martial world, he could be considered quite famous.
After all, he was a Martial Arts Master capable of establishing a foothold in the imperial capital. Beneath a great reputation, there were no hollow men.
Yet such a veteran Internal Energy expert had been chosen by Li Qing as his first battle after emerging from seclusion!
High-spirited and standing tall, Li Qing strode confidently into the famed martial hall.
The disciples practicing inside were immediately drawn to the figure entering through the doorway with a massive hammer on his back.
"Where did this kid come from? Do you even know the rules? If you want to enroll and learn martial arts,