The warriors from all over the world who saw all this had gloomy faces and were frightened in their hearts.
Sandman already had the power of heaven after using the Forbidden Art, but he was so easily blown to death. Is there anyone else who can be his opponent in this martial arts competition?
"Are you being too cruel?"
A warrior shouted angrily: "The competition is all about fighting. Sandman's skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say if he loses. But your Excellency actually killed the killer so hard that there was no trace of his body. Isn't it too much?"
Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "Do you have any objections?"
"I……"
When the man was about to speak, he was startled when he saw Yang Yifei's cold eyes. He swallowed the words on his lips and said after a while: "There are many strong people in this conference, and some of them will plot against you."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "This sect is waiting."
The warriors from several countries looked at each other, quickened their pace at the same time, and distanced themselves from Yang Yifei and others, hoping to tell their strong men the news.
A person who can kill Sandman using the forbidden technique in one breath is definitely a threat to everyone.
Li Jianhua came forward and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come too."
Yang Yifei nodded: "Cao Yanyu invited me to come."
Li Jianhua said: "Director Cao is still thoughtful."
Several other Chinese warriors came over to pay their respects.
They quietly looked at Yang Yifei, and were very curious about this young and powerful man who had recently become famous in the martial arts world.
Li Jianhua said: "Let's talk as we walk. This martial arts meeting is unique. An invitation letter alone is not enough. You must successfully arrive at the conference venue. I suspect that their main purpose of arranging this is to target you... ahem...
…”
Li Jianhua coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was hit by Sandman and his internal organs were injured. If Yang Yifei hadn't arrived in time and received a few more punches, his internal organs would have been shattered and he would have died.
Yang Yifei stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder and said: "Yun Gong."
Li Jianhua hurriedly operated the technique and felt a gentle energy with vitality flowing into his body. After only one day of operation, not only did the injuries in his body recover, but his skills also improved, and he vaguely touched the threshold of the heaven.
Li Jianhua was overjoyed and bowed his head: "Thank you Yang Zong."
Yang Yifei nodded and said: "Get up. We are all our own people, no need to be polite."
The others didn't understand and whispered: "Even if Yang Zong heals Li Zong's injury, there is no need to do this, right?"
Li Jianhua glared at the speaker and said: "What do you know? Yang Zong's ability is unparalleled. No one in the world can match him."
Several people were speechless. Li Zong's words must have gone too far.
Li Jianhua ignored them and said to Yang Yifei: "It is said that Master Yuchenzi was promoted to the heaven realm because of Yang Zong's guidance. We still don't believe it. Now it seems that we underestimated Yang Zong. There is no Yang Zong in the world."
Something that cannot be done.”
Only then did a few people react, and a warrior stammered and asked: "Li...Li Zong, have you been promoted to the heavenly realm?"
Li Jianhua smiled confidently and said: "Of course not. But with Yang Zong's guidance, I can advance to the Heaven Realm in at most three years."
"Wow……"
These warriors were horrified.
In their view, being promoted to a Grandmaster is already an unattainable goal in their lifetime, and as for being promoted to the Heavenly Realm, they even dare not even think about it.
But now, there are people who can not only be promoted to the heavenly realm casually, but can also guide others to become the heavenly realm. Are they still human?
Fairy? Demon? Monster?
People can't do this anyway.
They were all a little excited.
If I can get this person's guidance, I might be promoted one day.
I don’t want to be a Grandmaster in the Heavenly Realm, just become a Grandmaster.
They looked at Yang Yifei with eager eyes.
Several people walked in together.
Li Jianhua said: "Besides a few of us, there are other fellow Taoists who are coming with their disciples. They set off early and are probably already at the place."
Yang Yifei said lightly: "Not necessarily."
Li Jianhua was stunned.
There was a noise in front of them. Everyone went over and found a group of people gathered there. The crowd was raging, and most of them turned out to be Chinese warriors.
"What's going on?" Li Jianhua asked.
"It turns out to be Li Zong."
The Chinese warriors saluted quickly.
A martial arts master is like a prince among warriors.
They talked all over each other and quickly talked about the matter.
It turned out that the local militants learned that the Asian Martial Arts Conference was being held here, and even set up a traffic jam on the road, requiring them to pay a toll of 100,000 Chinese national currency per person.
One hundred thousand is not much, but no one can swallow this breath.
Which of the warriors had a good temper? A conflict broke out at that time. However, although they were not weak, there were several martial arts masters among them. Even a company of soldiers was no match for them. However, they had guns, so they shot and wounded them on the spot.
Many people were suppressed.
"They went too far and opened fire whenever they disagreed. We were unable to dodge and injured several people."
A warrior is not angry.
Yang Yifei glanced over and saw that several people were injured, and one of them was particularly seriously injured. He was hit by several bullets and was already in critical condition. He was still alive only because the warrior's vitality was strong, but if there was no accident, he would definitely die.
Li Jianhua was furious and stepped forward and shouted: "Who gave you the right to set up a card here and ask for money?"
The few armed men who set up a trap were laughing and joking, paying no attention to this powerful martial arts master.
"This is it, let us collect the money."
One of the militant leaders raised his gun and said in broken Mandarin: "If you give me money, go ahead. If you don't give me money, get out. If you dare to fight, you will die."
He pulled the trigger and fired into the air, bullet casings flying everywhere, and the bang-bang-bang sound startled a flock of birds.
Li Jianhua couldn't help but take a step back.
No matter how strong he is, he doesn't dare to resist bullets. It doesn't matter if he only has a few pistols. These people have submachine guns in their hands. There are two heavy machine guns facing here in the distance. They turn out to be Gatling guns. Once
The shooting was like a storm, and even the master couldn't escape it.
Seeing Li Jianhua retreat, the militants laughed even louder, full of sarcasm.
Several warriors with Sandman had already arrived. They stood nearby as if they were waiting to see this scene. They laughed loudly, said a few words to the soldiers, and then went straight over without paying a penny.
, stood opposite and watched the excitement.
"Why didn't they pay?" Li Jianhua asked.
"They have no money. The Chinese have money, so they pay."
The militant leader said.
He looked greedily at all the Chinese warriors. The clothes these people wore were all famous brands and they looked very rich.
When his eyes glanced at Yang Yifei, he curled his lips and ignored it. He didn't have any famous brand on his body, and he was so young. He looked like a disciple who came to join in the fun. He must have no money.
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