Chapter 160 Martial Artist Festival
At this time, there were already many passers-by around to pay attention to this place. They were all warriors who came here to attend the martial arts conference, and some people had a disdainful smile on their faces.
"A little mortal, I have to come here to humiliate myself. How can you mortals enter the martial arts conference? If mortals can enter, it is probably not called the martial arts conference. It is better to call it the mortals conference just by directly calling it the mortals conference." Not far from Long Yi, a man about thirty years old said disdainfully.
"Whenever you arrive at a martial arts conference, there are such mortals coming here to join in the fun. It's so annoying. This is the holy place for warriors. How could they go?" A young woman in avant-garde and fashionable clothes walked up to submit an invitation and said with some disdain.
In their eyes, "mortals" are essentially different from those of them, warriors. They are the highest "gods", and "mortals" are the objects of serving them.
"Okay, I'll lift it up today." Long Yi said lightly.
Yes, he didn't take a small copper tripod of four or five thousand kilograms seriously.
At present, his cultivation level is at the peak of dragon blood. He has long been reborn and his power is amazing. Not to mention a giant tripod of four or five thousand kilograms, even a giant tripod of ten thousand kilograms, he is confident to try it.
Soon, Long Yi walked towards the direction of the giant tripod.
The people around looked at Long Yi with some disdain. In their eyes, they didn't believe that Long Yi could lift the giant cauldron. It was already the limit that the small "mortals" could have a thousand pounds of power.
You know, this is a huge tripod of four or five thousand kilograms.
Even people like them can do it without confidence.
Long walked to the giant tripod step by step. His expression remained unchanged. He slapped the giant tripod. There was a faint golden dragon energy circulating on his body. The blood in the blood vessels under his skin began to emit light at this time.
"Boom boom boom!"
one time.
Just one.
The giant cauldron flew out.
Yes, it just flew out like this.
When the deafening sound stopped, a ten-meter-long mark was left on the ground, which was the trace left by the huge tripod rubbing on the ground. Just a slap made the huge tripod move more than ten meters away.
What kind of power should this be?!
"This...What a powerful force!"
"He is so powerful, even I don't have such powerful power."
"What kind of cultivation is he? The peak cultivation level of the dark energy?"
The people around them were a little embarrassed. They didn't expect that the boy they had ridiculed before had such a powerful force, and even among them, some people could not do this.
Soon, they went in.
If you don’t say anything more, staying will only make you feel boring.
But at most they only pay attention to it. Many dark power existences in the powerful giant cauldron can do it.
"Can I go in?" Long Yi patted the dust on his body, walked to the door again, and smiled at the security guards with his cultivation level in the dark energy stage.
"You can go in. I have offended you before, so please forgive me." At this time, the security guard at the peak of the dark energy came up and smiled at Long Yixia.
In the eyes of these security guards, there is only shock.
Yes, the "mortals" they look down on.
A slap shakes the giant tripod.
How could he be a "mortal"?
A warrior who is definitely stronger than them.
"This kid is not simple. A slap can shake the giant cauldron. Even I can't be so relaxed and casual." This security guard with the peak cultivation level of the Dark Spirit seemed to be in a state of turmoil in his heart. Soon, another thought arose in his mind, "Is it possible that he is the cultivation level of the Spirit? This... is absolutely impossible."
Yes, it's impossible.
It can never be transformed into strength, how old is this.
"Thank you." Long nodded, turned to look at Han Zhanguo, and walked in.
Han Zhanguo was very shocked. How could he think that Long Yi, who he thought was an "ordinary person", was actually a stronger existence than him, slapped him and shook the giant tripod.
This...at least it takes the cultivation level of the hidden power stage to achieve it.
He asked himself that he could not do it in the middle of the secret force, but he could not have imagined that a little boy was stronger than him.
At this time, his attitude towards Long Yi changed tremendously.
How could he disrespect an existence that is stronger than him?
Soon, Han Zhanguo followed.
When Long Yi and Han Zhanguo walked into the Sihai Pavilion, they found that there was a unique cave in the Sihai Pavilion. From outside, they looked at Sihai Pavilion as ancient ancient buildings, but the decoration inside was magnificent, and it was absolutely modern. Even the layout, equipment and other things were modern.
As soon as they entered, the beauties who welcomed them brought them into their residence. The martial arts conference will be held for one month, and the organizers of the martial arts conference provide a rest place.
I have to say that the standards of the Wuda Conference held by the Shen family this time are quite good. The place where Long Yi and his friends rest is better than the business rooms in five-star hotels.
But these are not the best treatment. According to Han Zhanguo, the truly powerful people live in villas next to Sihai Pavilion, and the children of the big family live there.
Soon, wait until they arrange everything.
Han Zhanguo took Long Yi and walked into the leisure hall.
At this time, there were already many people in the leisure hall.
As he walked, Han Zhanguo explained: "The leisure hall is the place where warriors usually talk about their cultivation experience and trading items. If Brother Long wants to buy something, go inside and take a look. If he wants to sell things, find a place to set up a stall.
Here, like magic tools, elixirs, talismans, and even cultivation experience are sold."
"But ordinary people cannot afford magic weapons, only real experts can afford them. After all, powerful magic weapons can only be used by real experts, right?" When he said this, Han Zhanguo took a deep look at Long Yi.
In his eyes, Long Yi is such a master.
As soon as Long Yi and the others walked in, there was someone who greeted Han Zhanguo, probably someone they knew.
"Old Han, why did you come here? Who is the guy who is by your side? Are you a junior of the Han family?" The man who spoke was about forty years old, with messy hair and unkempt width, but his strength was at the peak of dark energy.
"This is Brother Long, he is a real person. You should be careful." Han Zhanguo smiled and said, "Brother Long comes from Kyoto."
Han Zhanguo quickly introduced to Long Yi again: "Brother Long, this is a master of Gongzicheng, the Bajiquan lineage."
Long Yi nodded with a smile. He really didn't expect that here, they were all masters of the crouching tiger, Hidden Dragon, and any one of them had the cultivation level of the peak of dark energy.
This is really a grand event for warriors.
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