Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's voice is sonorous and powerful, like an invisible hammer, hitting the soul directly.

Do you want to be a coward for a lifetime or a hero? Even if only a few minutes, a few seconds...

Hearing this question, the hearts of many elite fighters in the field were surging, and there seemed to be something in their chests about to explode.

"I want to be a hero!!!"

Qin Zhengyang let out a deafening roar, burning flames in his eyes, and squeezed his fists fiercely.

"Count me, I am not a coward, I must be a hero too!" someone shouted again.

"People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. I have fought those foreign devils!"

"Yes! We are going to fight for the championship. Use me in the first match, and use me to win!"

Before, these elite fighters had lost their fighting spirit, and they were timid before fighting.

But now, the crowd is so excited and enthusiastic that they can't wait to rush to the competition venue immediately to defeat the American super fighters and win the championship.

However, the eldest Xie Jinyuan, although there is still blood in his heart, he will not be as impulsive as the young one.

In his opinion, Ye Fan did have two brushes, and he used an impassioned speech to boost morale.

However, the true leader does not lie in how loudly blowing it is, but in being able to realize the brilliance one by one.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

The gap between them and the American super fighters is really too big, and it cannot be surpassed by courage and fighting spirit.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at everyone and said again: "Don't get excited, even if you regain confidence and high morale, you can't win the championship with your current strength! However, I have prepared some gifts for everyone!"

"gift?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but wonder and look forward to it.

Under the attention of all the people, Ye Fan's heart moved, and the universe gourd hung around his waist was brilliant.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, in the open space in front of Ye Fan, countless magic weapons, exercise books, elixir...

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, not knowing how Ye Fan transformed so many babies.

Soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by those babies, and the exclamation resounded from the audience:

"Oh my God! This is the 35th sacred soldier on the Hundred Soldiers List-Qing Ming Sword! It cuts the iron like mud, blows the hair and cuts the hair, wields the blue light faintly, the cold air is dark, mysterious and extraordinary!"

"Huh? This is my Tang Sect's unique skill "Sura Profound Jade Hand". After I practice it, my palm is like white jade, not invaded by a hundred poisons, and as firm as a rock, but this technique was clearly lost hundreds of years ago. Appearing here?" Tang Long, the descendant of Tang Sect in Shuzhong, said with excitement.

"Heaven's heavy water, only the eyes of the sea can condense a drop. It has the weight of mountains and rivers, nourishes the soul, washes the flesh, and can remove impurities from the master martial artist! A martial arts giant in the ancient martial arts world was willing to exchange for a possession Not at all!"

"Nine-turned Great Returning Pill, the elixir personally refined by Yao Sheng Han Xu hundreds of years ago, using more than 700 kinds of elixir and thousand-year-old spirit chalcedony essence, made this superb elixir. After taking it, it is reborn and strengthens the soul. Kinpo!"

...

There were exclamations, one after another, endlessly.

Every treasure in front of you is a treasure that cannot be practiced with money. Once it is born, it will cause countless strong people to go crazy.

But now, hundreds of pieces appeared suddenly, just like Chinese cabbage in a vegetable market.

This is incredible!

Many elite fighters have some doubts whether they are dreaming.

Rao is as experienced as Xie Jinyuan, and can't suppress the waves in his heart at this moment. He looked at Ye Fan with excitement and asked, "Ye...General Ye, you just said... these treasures are gifts for everyone?"

Because of extreme surprise, Xie Jinyuan's voice was a little stuttered.

Xie Jinyuan can be sure that these treasures are definitely not in the Eastern Excalibur organization.

The Oriental Magic Sword pays attention to distinguishing rewards and punishments. How can they receive rewards before they perform their tasks.

What's more, even if they really defeated the U.S. and became the champions of the Global Martial Arts Conference, Oriental Excalibur would not be able to produce so many precious treasures.

To be sure, these treasures are Ye Fan's personal belongings!

But in Xie Jinyuan's opinion, even the treasures accumulated over hundreds of years of the ancient martial arts sects are far inferior to those in front of them.

He really didn't know how Ye Fan did it!

No wonder he was so surprised. In fact, these treasures were all obtained by Ye Fan from the Zhang Family of Ancient Martial Arts.

At the beginning, the Zhang family owed Ye Fan a million spiritual stones, but Ye Fan went to the Yunding Temple of Changbai Mountain to collect the debt, and suppressed the Zhang family with supreme force.

In the end, in order to calm Ye Fan's anger, Zhang Jiajia advocated Ling Xiao and had to open the door to the treasure house of Linglong Golden Pagoda.

As a result, all the savings of the Zhang family over the past thousand years were swept away by Ye Fan and scoured.

More importantly, the Zhang family is not an ordinary ancient martial arts family. In terms of comprehensive strength, it is already comparable to the hidden Sejong family.

The things that can be stored in the Linglong Golden Pagoda are the best treasures in the world.

At this moment, facing Xie Jinyuan’s question, Ye Fan nodded slightly and said loudly:

"If you want to be good at work, you must first sharpen your weapons! We are facing the strongest country and enemy in the world. Of course, we must be armed to the teeth! These magic weapons, exercises, and spiritual pills, as long as they are useful to you , Just take it, don't be polite!"

Upon hearing this, many elite fighters cheered happily:

"Oye! Great!"

"Long live General Ye!"

"With these equipment, I feel the hope of victory is even greater!"

...

All of a sudden, their attitude towards Ye Fan changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

It's not their snobbery, but these treasures are too precious.

Take the Tang Sect's unique skill "Xu Luo Xuan Jade Hand" as an example. As long as Tang Long cultivates this technique, his strength can definitely increase by 30%, which is equivalent to breaking through the realm in a short time.

As for other panacea, it can temper their bodies and shape their souls. This affects not only a martial arts conference, but also their future martial arts achievements.

Even a disciple in the Sejong Family, it is difficult to get such a rich resource.

Immediately afterwards, the group of people began to choose the equipment that suits them.

Looking at this scene, Ye Fan's mouth showed a smile.

Although Ye Fan is not very old, he also understands the principle of both kindness and power.

Before, he used speeches to stimulate everyone's fighting spirit, and then hit the iron while it was hot, conquering everyone's hearts in one fell swoop.

To Ye Fan, these treasures are precious, but he is not eye-catching, and keeping them is a waste. It would be better to improve their strength and use this to buy people's hearts.

A quarter of an hour later, the nine elites who participated in the competition all chose good equipment. It can be said that they were shotguns and changed their shots. They were full of energy and spirits. They were no longer depressed before, and invisibly revealed their high morale.

Ye Fan looked at them, nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while! Let's set out now, go to the United States, let the world know the power of Chinese soldiers, and defend the glory with our blood!"

"Yes!"

The nine people said in unison.

Next, a group of ten people boarded a military plane and embarked on the journey.

...

On the plane, many elites did not want to delay for a moment, and some took the pill to wash the essence. Several warriors at the peak of the yellow realm only felt that the power of the medicine rushed to the limbs and the corpses, faint signs of breaking through the bottleneck.

Some people have begun to practice the newly acquired techniques. Although time is tight, they can practice one more trick, and they will be a new guarantee on the battlefield.

However, Ye Fan found that Pei Wu had neither chosen the secrets of the exercises nor the magic weapon, so he couldn't help but walked over and asked in confusion: "Pei Wu MM, why... don't you look down on all of them?"

"I have ancestral weapons and martial arts. If I practice other exercises indiscriminately, it will only make my martial arts go wrong!" Pei Wu explained.

"Oh?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

He originally thought that Pei Wu was an orphan adopted by the Oriental Excalibur Organization. Now, listening to her tone, he not only has relatives, but is also a martial arts family with a family history.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan opened his mouth again: "My secret techniques are not inferior to the magical skills of the Hidden Sejong Sect. Are you really unmoved?"

"Don't move!" Pei Wu shook his head, raised his chest slightly, with a proud look on his face, and said: "My ancestor is the sword sage Pei Min of the Tang Dynasty! Qingfeng is three feet, invincible in the world, and is invincible. Frightening Nether!"