The five-year martial arts conference in China City will be held soon, and all participating martial arts warriors will submit identity verification.

When he woke up in the morning, Xiao Fan first practiced the dragon-shaped body refining technique, that is, running the stairs, then had breakfast, and went to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association with Sarude to verify their identities at the Huaxia Building.

Huaxia Building is located in the center of Zhonghua City. It is more than 500 floors high. It is towering into the clouds, making people unable to see the peak at first sight. The building stands tall and looks like a giant with its body facing away, dark golden all over, shining brightly in the sun.

When you step into it, you feel like you are entering the Heavenly Palace, and you are full of magnificence.

The three buildings stand in the shape of finished characters, namely the Union Alliance, the World Parliament and the Martial Arts Association, and the three real giant organizations. Among them, the Martial Arts Association has the highest building and the most majestic.

At the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association, Xiao Fan, Sarude and Yuan Ye Bendu sat in the lounge waiting for the chief instructor Yang Feng. The lounge of thousands of square meters was full of people, most of which were in groups of four, with different colors of hair, skin of different colors, eyes of different colors, height, short, fat and thin, everything was available.

Xiao Fan suddenly discovered that some races were actually those he had never seen before.

Everyone around was talking in a low voice, and Xiao Fan was very sensitive to it. From many of the talks, he found that everyone was talking about the newcomers this year, those who might be dark horses.

"Did you see it? The one sitting at the end." The two young men next to Xiao Fan's table were talking in a low voice, afraid that others would hear it, and their voices were very low.

Xiao Fan looked at the two young men carefully. Both of them were white-skinned and spoke very well in Chinese. Except for being a little stiff, there were almost no mistakes.

"You are talking about the pervert from United City, right?"

"Well, you know it. I heard that it was specially recruited by the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall at a great price. Some people also say that he comes from an alien planet, but there are many different opinions anyway."

"It's not that exaggerated. It's not that special in appearance and clothing. How can I determine that I am from an alien planet? Besides, I am just talented. I have entered the Heavenly Level Warriors at less than 17 years old. Many people are jealous and just squeeze them out!"

"Maybe you are right, but the 17-year-old master of heaven is a little too exaggerated. Even if you start practicing from the womb, you will not be perverted." The young man said that, he looked angry. I don't know if he was angry that God was unfair and did not give him such a perverted physique, or if he was angry that others were better than him, in short, envy, jealousy and hatred were written on his face.

Xiao Fan was secretly surprised: "The 17-year-old warrior is indeed super perverted." The 17-year-old is one year younger than him. He is at most an intermediate level in the Earth level, and is very unstable. He has no practical experience and weak combat skills. He can only be considered an elementary level in the Earth level at most. In this way, he has been practicing very hard, constantly putting pressure on himself, and never relaxed.

And that man actually entered the Heavenly Level at the age of 17. You must know that the gap between the Heavenly Level Warrior and the Earthly Level Warrior is huge. It is hard to imagine the gap between them without entering that field.

The heavenly level is a high-ranking and superior among humans. Among the 10,000 martial arts warriors, no more than ten can enter the heavenly level, or one in a thousand, which is considered to be catalysis by taking drugs.

The probability of a martial arts warrior entering the ground level is one in ten, which is relatively simple. As long as you practice hard, you will always make a breakthrough after practicing for ten or eight years. Isn’t it great to enter the ground level at the age of 50?

Xiao Fan predicted that if he wanted to enter the Heavenly Level, it would take at least ten years of cultivation. In ten years, he would be 28 years old. Before he was 30 years old, he was the best among the Heavenly Level and was considered a talented person. What shocked him was that someone praised him at the age of 17, and even he was a little doubtful if the man came from an alien planet, and his physique was too exaggerated.

As he was talking, a group of people walked in. The leader was a silver-haired man with a strange big box on his back, a blue-gray windbreaker, his collar was raised high, and his head of silver hair fluttered in the wind, looking very elegant.

"Idiot, you are here too! Do you want us to make a bet? One hundred million dragon coins are the bet?" The silver man saw Xiao Fan and walked over with a smile to say hello.

However, as soon as he said that, he saw Xiao Fan grinning, wishing to step on him, and the soles of his shoes were squeezing his face. This guy actually called him a "stupid".

"Hmm? Idiot?" Sarudi stared at Xiao Fan in surprise and asked, "Isn't your name Xiao Fan? Why does he have such a name? Idiot? He is quite unique."

"Shut up, you are a fool, your whole family is a fool." Xiao Fan almost roared out in anger. It would be fine if he didn't mention the fool. When he mentioned the fool, he felt sorry for the 100 million dragon coins. He actually lost to the handsome guy in front of him who could make a woman pay for it.

"Silver man, be kind." Xiao Fan glared at the guy with annoyance and said, "It's OK to make a bet, but the bet is not 100 million dragon coins, but 200 million dragon coins."

"Haha! I have personality, no problem, what kind of gambling method do you think?" The silver-haired man laughed, attracting attention from people around him, but when those people saw that it was the silver-haired man, they actually showed a look of awe on their faces.

"Just bet on this game, I'm better than you." Xiao Fan looked at the guy's eyes and said word by word. Suddenly, the silver-haired man's eyes were very special. In the black and white eyes, the black pupils were obviously smaller than normal people. The round black pupils had three small corners slightly raised on the edges, which looked quite special. However, because the silver-haired man's pupils were smaller than that of normal people, it seemed that this guy was always smiling, giving people a kind and amiable feeling. If you look closely, you will find that the momentum in his eyes was exactly the opposite of the feeling, and it was very contradictory anyway.

"No problem, don't cry if you lose! Stupid-" the silver man smiled. He was about to say the last word "egg" and found that Xiao Fan looked bad, so he held back.

Xiao Fan waited for the Yinhairen to walk away before saying to Sarude: "Have you noticed that this person is weird and can't tell the feeling. Anyway, it's just awkward. He is clearly laughing, but he gives people a creepy feeling."

"I think too." Sarud nodded.

The two of them didn't notice that just as the silver-haired man walked over, Yuan Ye Bendu's expression changed significantly. Although it was only a moment ago, the perverted genius sitting at the end discovered that the expression on his face also moved.

"The people here are all weird. Look at those people, either they look cold or talk nonsense. There is no normal person anyway, but the beauty in front is good." Sarud stretched his neck and kept looking at it.

Xiao Fan also noticed that the woman was indeed very beautiful, with a single star among the flowers. Most of the people who came to participate in the competition were men, and there were fewer girls, so the woman looked even more outstanding.

"Okay, don't look at it, the chief instructor is here." Xiao Fan sat down at the table.

"You three can go to the identity verification." Chief Instructor Yang Feng hurried over and took the three of them to an office. There were many people in the elevator, and he waited for three waves before squeezing in.

We came all the way to the office, where there was a robot. Everyone lined up and walked over at one time, scanning the record information through the robot, and completing the verification process.

"You go back and rest. Now wait for the game three days later. Remember, the same thing, don't cause trouble, otherwise you may be disqualified. This year's people are twice as many as in previous years, so no one will care. As long as you foul, you will definitely be disqualified." Yang Feng reminded him in every way and then left.

"So strict." Saru snorted disapprovingly.

The three of them quickly left, came to the hall through the corridor, broke through two doors, and appeared in a wide square. This is the legendary Tianan Square, the largest square in China City. The competition will be held three days later on the competition stage in the center of Tianan Square.

"We are real martial arts warriors through this difficulty." Sarud looked up at the platform and announced proudly.

"Do you want to overcome the difficulties?" At some point, there was another person next to Sarude. The young man in green with a double-ringed knife was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a proud face.

"Do not care about your affairs, boy, stop talking nonsense, beg me, right?" Sarude has always been very angry. He didn't expect that the boy he met was more arrogant than him and could not hold back his face. However, he thought that the boy would definitely be scared by the gangster's trick, but he didn't expect that the other party would not be scared by him, but instead became more arrogant than him.

"Ba, bha!"

He turned sideways, raised his legs, and made three steps in one go. As fast as lightning, he headed straight to Sarude's cheek, and his footwork was quite fast. Sarude was not a vegetarian, so he raised his left arm and elbows suddenly knocked towards the other party's ankle. The speed of his hand was a little faster than his foot, so he came first.

However, Xiao Fan was stunned that the two sounds were not made by the two of them. There was one more between them. Saru's arm and the boy's side kick were all blocked by the man in yellow in the middle.

The man in yellow pressed his hands on Sarude's left hand and the boy's left foot respectively. The two of them hit hard, but the man in yellow easily resolved it. The speed was amazing.

No one present saw clearly when the man in yellow appeared. He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a yellow shadow flashed. Sarud's left hand and the boy's left foot seemed to kick on a cotton bag, and all the soft force was removed.

Sarud and the boy jumped away tactfully, both looking at the man in yellow suddenly appeared in shock, and were shocked for a moment.

"Can you block my rapid attack? This guy's methods are very powerful." Sarude secretly recalled what he felt just now, his elbows seemed to be fixed on the cotton, and his strength disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, Bruce, let's go." At this time, a man and a woman walked out of the door again and shouted to the man in yellow.

"Okay." The man in yellow responded, then nodded to Sarud and the boy with a smile, and turned around and left shyly.

Xiao Fan looked at the man in yellow carefully. He was wearing a yellow-colored sportswear, the kind of pure cotton, and the whole body was orange-yellow. He wore a green glove on his hand, and his five fingers were slim and white. No matter how you looked, he looked like a girl's hand.
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