Yang Yifei and others got up and went to the martial arts conference.
Saranu took someone to escort him.
She ordered a specially made bamboo chair to carry Yang Yifei, and hundreds of armed men opened the way with guns. This posture made other warriors who came to participate in the martial arts conference stunned.
"Who is this, so arrogant?"
"No need to ask, he must be the son of some warlord. He knew about the martial arts conference and came to watch the excitement."
"You can lead these people without fear of being beaten to death. Warriors don't have a good temper."
"You deserve to be beaten to death. You just use your gun to clear the way for fun. If you participate in the competition yourself, wouldn't you just use the army to force others to abstain?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid he made the wrong calculation. Warriors can't fight the army head-on, but assassination is the best..."
Along the way, people were pointing fingers and making rude remarks everywhere.
It’s no wonder that they came all the way and had to walk into the mountains. As a result, a useless rich second generation didn’t even have to walk. He was carried directly in and escorted by soldiers. This treatment was not even better than theirs.
point.
"Hmph, so what if you have a gun? I can kill them all easily."
A big man said.
His eyes glanced at Saranu from time to time, showing his salivation.
Saranu was wearing a light blue military uniform at this time. It was uneven and showed off her figure. It was a typical uniform charm.
Saranu whispered: "Master, do you want to drive these guys away?"
Yang Yifei was lying on the bamboo chair and heard the words: "Don't worry about it. Only weak people talk nonsense."
Everyone moves forward.
Came to a cliff.
The venue for the martial arts competition is right across the cliff.
Hundreds of people have gathered here, including warriors from all over the world.
Seeing Yang Yifei and others coming over, some warriors showed jealousy, and some warriors' expressions changed drastically and they hid.
Yang Yifei glanced at him and saw that he was a warrior from Nanzheng and other countries, not worth mentioning.
"Why don't you go there?" Li Jianhua asked.
"The distance between the two cliffs is one hundred meters. Only those who can cross by their own ability without any help from outside are eligible to participate."
Someone explained.
"One hundred meters? How can we get past this?"
someone exclaimed.
Most of them are martial arts masters. The farthest they can jump is only twenty or thirty meters. It is impossible to even think about jumping to the opposite side without the help of external force.
Even if you are a master, it is difficult to jump over 100 meters in one go.
This level wiped out many people.
"Protest, this is unfair."
Someone shouted: "This kind of test favors those who specialize in Qing Gong. It is very unfair to those of us who have never practiced Qing Gong."
"Not bad. Not fair."
"Protest, protest."
Some warriors shouted.
The big man who came with Yang Yifei and the others shouted the loudest.
He practiced body refining. He was physically strong and powerful, but he was not good at light kung fu. It was impossible to jump over a hundred meters in one go.
You can also choose other methods, such as climbing, but you will lose the qualification to compete and can only be a spectator.
But, they are not happy.
It took a lot of effort to get here, but in the end I was just a spectator, which no one was happy with.
It's better not to come.
In the future, people will ask, how many rounds did you make in the martial arts competition? You said you didn't make it in one round. Why? You didn't pass the test, you were not qualified to play, and you were laughed to death.
The martial arts world is like other industries. There is competition and comparison. Being qualified to participate in a martial arts conference, even if you kneel for one round, and not being qualified to participate are two different things.
No wonder they have such big opinions.
"This setting is also to avoid some random people participating in the competition and save everyone's time. We don't want to have a hard time starting the competition, but the people who come up are all useless, and they have to sit on a chair to walk, right?"
The speaker looked at Yang Yifei maliciously.
He was very unhappy.
Damn it, we all walked in step by step, why can you enjoy it so much, being carried in and accompanied by a beautiful female officer?
This is the greatest injustice.
Saranu's expression changed.
Yang Yifei said: "Beat him to death."
Saranu gave the order, and dozens of guns opened fire at once.
That man was just a martial arts master. How could he dodge the shots from dozens of guns? His body was immediately punched with hundreds of bullet holes, almost turning him into a sieve.
The scene fell silent.
No one expected that this guy, who looked so young, could be so ruthless and would shoot at the slightest disagreement.
People who had ridiculed Yang Yifei before secretly regretted it, fearing that they would be targeted by him.
Yang Yifei stood up from the bamboo chair and said disdainfully: "A bunch of trash, it's just a hundred meters away."
"Holy shit."
Even if he had a gun, everyone couldn't bear it.
"What do you know, ignorant boy."
"You don't even know what martial arts is, and you still dare to talk nonsense. It's ridiculous."
"If you are able, go and dance. If you can jump over, I will kneel down and become your disciple immediately."
Everyone shouted, in various languages, but Yang Yifei's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he knew what it meant just by scanning it.
He said disdainfully: "Trash like you is not qualified to be a disciple of our sect."
The man who said he wanted to become a disciple turned pale with anger and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, jump over if you have the ability."
"snort."
Yang Yifei snorted coldly, came to the edge of the cliff, and took a look.
The cliff is flat and smooth, standing thousands of feet tall. The smoke below cannot be seen clearly, but it is at least nearly 100 meters. If you fall, you will be shattered to pieces.
This is also the reason why many people dare not try it.
It will kill people.
"Boy, if you don't dare to jump, just get out of the way."
said a group of Brahmin warriors who had just arrived.
The leader was a man wearing a white robe, with a strong aura, and he was obviously a master.
He looked arrogant and didn't take Yang Yifei seriously at all, and his words were filled with impatience.
After being devastated by the war, the Chinese martial arts world fell into a trough. Except for one Luo Wudi who could support the facade, there were no masters. Moreover, Luo Wudi had lived in Dragon Prison for a long time and did not go out. Thirty years later, he was forgotten by people, which further caused the Chinese martial arts world to suffer.
With the decline of the martial arts world, the martial arts circles in many countries look down on Chinese warriors.
Especially the warriors of Borneo, which is also a big country in Asia. They believe that their martial arts world is the best in Asia, and the warriors of China are simply incomparable.
"Bold."
Saranu was furious, and his men immediately pointed their guns at the group of warriors.
"Huh, warlord?"
The Brahmin warrior was disdainful: "The Chinese warriors can only rely on this to support their appearance."
Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "A native of Borneo?"
"Exactly." The leading man said proudly: "We, the warriors of the Borneo Kingdom, are the best in the world, and your Chinese martial arts world is simply incomparable. You can't cross this 100-meter cliff, so don't waste our time."
"Heh." Yang Yifei shook his head disdainfully.
"What, do you think you can get by?"
The Borneo warrior looked Yang Yifei up and down.
"That's right. The competition organizing committee only specified that you must rely on your own strength to pass, but there is no restriction on using magical weapons. After all, magical weapons are also one of your strengths. Do you want to use magical weapons to pass?"
The warrior from Borneo said disdainfully.
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