Supreme Martial Artist

"Let's go, let's go into the city!" Dong Buqi didn't say much anymore. Everyone had to personally experience specific things before they could get the most direct understanding. No matter how much he said, he couldn't solve the endless doubts in everyone's hearts.

So it's better to get in!

After walking about a kilometer to the left, he saw a huge gate. Two rows of heavily armed guards stood under the gate. Qin Fei saw that these soldiers were wearing full body armor made of animal skins. Teng Teng, exudes invisibly, at first glance, it is known that it is a warrior who has experienced countless **** battles.

When entering the city, Dong Buqi took out a wooden token with a special aura fluctuating on it, and the guard carefully identified it before letting it go.

After entering the city, Dong Buqi explained: "This is the identity certificate of the top three tribes in each area. Other tribes have to have them, and there is a special aura on them that can be identified. Tianyuan Mountain Villa will never allow people to enter the city. The rules are very strict. !"

Qin Fei nodded and looked at the pedestrians in the city, and found that the people here are wearing all kinds of leather armor, which is much more civilized compared to the wild mountain tribes who dress like wild people.

"Qin Fei, I think you should go to the countryside and do whatever you like, change into leather armor, or everyone will keep staring at you!" Dong Buqi suggested.

Qin Fei smiled bitterly and looked down. It was indeed incompatible with this dress. In order not to be eye-catching, I thought I should listen to his suggestions.

"Leather armor is the uniform of Tianyuan Villa. For the time being, we can't wear it like that. You can put on this animal skin first!" Dong Buqi took out his own set of animal skins to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei looked at him and said, "Did you not pass through?"

"I haven't worn it, it's new!" Dong Buqi naturally understood what he meant.

Qin Fei nodded and said, "That's good, I don't dare to wear what you are wearing."

He took the animal skins to a remote place and replaced them. Qin Fei walked out and Dong Buqi smiled and said, "That's right, it looks the same as us!"

Next, I went to report. After the participants of all races signed up in a stone courtyard on the side of a square, Dong Buqi and the patriarchs of all races had to leave. They only had the opportunity to stay in Tianyuan Villa for half a day, so they went to find their own places. The tribesmen in the villa went to explain some things, and then stopped coming to say goodbye to the participants, so they had to leave by themselves.

Qin Fei saw the contestants from the Heaven and Earth tribes. When they looked at him, they showed fierce eyes, apparently still holding grudges.

He didn't care, turned his head and looked away, and saw the arrogant group of Moon Tribe.

Secretly counted points, there were a total of 72 contestants in the yard. According to this calculation, Tianyuan Villa has four powers as big as the wild mountains.

Soon a group of people in the uniform of the villa came over, and everyone heard these people immediately. The people of the arrogant Moon Tribe also immediately put away their majestic posture and became respectful.

Headed by a burly middle-aged man, his sharp gaze swept across everyone, and his voice rushed to the thunder: "Since you have chosen to join Tianyuan Villa, you have to listen to me from this moment on! Shou, the eighth-class disciples of the Outer Sect, the status is above the handyman, you will have to be under my control for a long time in the future. I have only one requirement for you newcomers, obedient! You have to listen to what I say, If there is resistance, there is only one word, death! The life of a handyman is not as good as an ant on the ground. The official disciple has the absolute right to live and kill you. Of course, you can resist if you have the ability, but this is useless, because All formal disciples, even ninth-class disciples like them, are far more powerful than you! So you'd better be a human being with your tail between you. Only when you become a formal disciple can you be considered a real person!"

The ninth-class disciples he said were the group of people he brought.

Then he continued: "The semi-finals will begin soon. There are no rules for this competition. You can choose by yourself, or you can compete. Anyway, half of the people must be selected as the sixth class within half an hour. Service! The timing begins!"

After speaking, he walked straight to a big tree in the yard. There was a delicate stone table and a wooden chair. On the table was a hot pot. The ninth class disciples waited on him while drinking tea and watching everyone’s reactions. .

Qin Fei curled his lips. The big thing is not good. This defensive defensiveness is clearly to let everyone kill each other. It sounds good and can be discussed, but who doesn't want to be a fifth-class handyman? Who would want to lose?

This is doomed, everyone has to fight.

"Those of the light tribe, you take the initiative to surrender, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" Twelve people from the two tribes of heaven and earth surrounded them.

This was something that Qin Fei expected. There will be revenge and injustice. The other party will definitely not let this opportunity go!

Qin Fei sneered: "You're welcome, we won't be polite and get out of here!"

When he got here, he wouldn't be polite, and suddenly shot. Before the opponent could react, a burst of golden light burst out, directly bombarding the twelve people.

There were eight people who couldn't get up on the spot, and the other four people saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly retreated far away, looking for other people to bully.

Qin Fei didn't move. He didn't want to take the initiative to attack other people. He waited for someone who couldn't open his eyes to come to the door to teach him, so as not to be beaten by the crowd.

He doesn't care, but now the light tribe is closely related to him, he has to protect these people and not be eliminated, after all, the higher the level of handyman, the more beneficial to him.

The good times didn't last long, the six guys from the Moon Tribe took the initiative to find them after repelling nearly twenty people.

Qin Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he let go of these arrogant guys. These people couldn't afford to provoke them, and like the others, they hurriedly changed their goals and stopped provoke Qin Fei.

The arena was fierce, but the six people on Qin Fei’s side were very quiet and idle. Everyone knew that he could not provoke him when they saw him. They shifted the direction of the offensive, leaving his side free, like Spectators usually watch other people desperately.

Several of them were beaten, mutilated, and injured. Jie Shou did not stop speaking loudly. It seemed that he intended to let things go on like this. He even saw someone being beaten badly. Jie Shou even took the lead and pointed at the waste.

In their eyes, the handyman is really inferior to the ants, and life and death have nothing to do with them.

This is the cruel reality. A powerful person can ignore the life of the weak, and the weak will move toward the strong. Along the way, they will kill many people like themselves, stepping on their bodies to become stronger. When looking at it from the head, the weak are inferior to ants in their eyes, but they never thought that they were the weak who were ignored by the strong.

The changes in people's hearts change with strength and power. When you are in a high position, the humility and suffering that were once have been transformed into surging arrogance and become more profitable. Over and over again, I watched the weak who were the same as myself on the cliff of death. While struggling, I don’t want to stretch my hand to pull, I don’t want to help, I will only remember in my heart that I am the strong, the weak are like ants, the reincarnation of life and death, the alternation of strengths and weaknesses, are not as complicated as the changes in the human heart...

Soon, the ground could no longer stand up, and the number of people who were wounded and wailing reached half. The nineteenth class disciples beside Jie Shou flattered and said, "Brother, the number is full."

Xie Shou straightened his waist and changed a comfortable posture on the chair. He slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea. He rolled his throat a few times before slowly saying, "Stop!"

The battle stopped, and even the people who were still standing could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, showing the gesture of a winner on their faces.

"Come here!" Xie Shou looked at the six Qin Fei, a haze flashed across his face.

The six Qin Fei walked over and Jie Shou said, "Why don't you participate in the battle? Are you trying to fish in troubled waters?"

Qin Fei said loudly: "It's not that we don't fight, but they dare not!"

"Very arrogant! But did you know that I hate new people being arrogant the most! You are just special handymen, inferior handymen, what are you? You are qualified to be arrogant in front of Laozi? I have seen it too. You are indeed a little bit stronger than them. These soft-footed shrimps are a bunch of waste! You said you are stronger, right? Well, you are not qualified to be the fifth-class handyman, because you have never fought, I have not seen Come to your abilities! Who, come over, fight with him, and see if he is qualified!" Said Shou finally pointed to a fifth-class handyman in the corridor of the yard who was sweeping the floor.