The slanting clouds are shining, a small town with a little noise in silence.

"You are a loser, why are you afraid of? Isn't it just a battle? Seeing your hands trembling and your knees trembling, you're almost scared to pee... trembling! Keep it back quickly, if you want others to see it, you'll lose my face!... Don't shake! People give birth to a son, and I, Ye Hu, have a son. Why is this big difference?"

A majestic middle-aged man with a shiny and greasy dress on his body and a layer of pork smell cursed.

He held the wrist of a thin young man in his right hand, afraid that others would hear it, so he looked around for a moment and lowered his voice and scolded him.

Ye Dong was trembling in his heart, "The problem I have just traveled to this ghost place. I don't have any martial arts skills, so I'm caught here by you. What kind of life and death war should I participate in! I am a modern young man, and I haven't even seen the so-called martial arts skills. Didn't you let me seek death?"

"Even if I don't die, I'll be hemiplegic and disabled when I'm beaten, then I'll lose a lot!"

"...I know nothing about this world. If you want to play by yourself, you don't take my life like this to gamble. Why is I, Ye Dong so unlucky?" Although Ye Dong was extremely reluctant, he was as powerful as a tiger and was pulled at him, and he had no choice but to do anything.

He can't say that I traveled through time, not your original son!

Not far away, hundreds of onlookers looked at the center in scatteredly. On the shabby battle platform of mahogany and bricks, two fighters were fighting fiercely with each punch. Every time they punched, the air made a dull sound.

This is the duel between martial artists in this world. Although the two have no meridians, the martial artists have practiced martial arts since childhood, and the power and destructive power they possess are not comparable to ordinary people.

When they looked at the two of them again, they staggered, and their chests were covered with blood, which was obviously extremely injured.

"My god, you are the ancestors, what is this? As soon as I go up, I'm afraid there will be no more scum left!"

Ye Dong's face turned pale and he stepped back.

However, his wrist was tightly held by his father Kong Wu's powerful palm fan hand, and he couldn't help but drag it forward. He couldn't break free! Although his whole body was tilted backward, his straight legs were dragged forward like a stick, and the soil on the ground left two straight marks that were plowed out from the soles of his feet.

White clouds floated in the sky, Ye Dong would never have imagined that such a bad thing would fall on himself who was neither handsome nor handsome, short and poor. Forget it, he would also meet a big battle with the supernatural beings in this world as soon as he traveled. "I am an ordinary person, with a thin and weak bones. Although I came through time, there was no one with gold fingers. If you asked me to fight with others, didn't you ask me to send shit?"

"God, since you let me travel through time, why not send Buddha to the West? Let me travel through time in Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, like a peerless strong man, pokes his fingers and pokes several blood holes out of these psychics. Or you can give me a set of magical footwork so that they cannot attack me. If you let me travel through time in this ordinary person with mediocre qualifications and no martial arts skills, you play too hard against the strong man in this continent!"

Ye Dong was indescribable regret and despair. He shuddered when he thought that he would be beaten by those strong men with a punch.

"Uncle Ye, you are here."

Many people looked over and looked at this side.

"What's your business?"

Ye Dong saw everyone's eyes gathered, and his face showed embarrassment, and he couldn't help but relax and resist. As a man, he had to be more handsome. How could he be seen as a coward in public?

"Haha, I'll bring my son to the army-chasing battle. Don't look at my son as weak and introverted and shy, but his martial arts are not bragging about me, Ye Hu, and he will definitely be able to enter the quarterfinals!"

Ye Hu held his thick chest and said in a stylistic manner.

Ye Dong was speechless, "I was so scared that I was still bragging. Your father was still bragging! How much detail do I have? You still don't know what it is? I'll let someone roll off the stage later. Isn't this a slap in the face in public?"

“Rumbling…”

There were bursts of muffled thunder sounding in the sky, as if it was about to rain.

Everyone next to him knew that Ye Dong had been covered in mud, so he naturally didn't believe it, but when he saw Ye Hu's swearing, he was a little suspicious.

According to the rules of Chongqing Mo City, every three years, a group of excellent seedlings must be selected from each town under its jurisdiction and entered the city patrol reserve team for training, which is the so-called military and guards. The military battle is also an opportunity for poor families and young people in each town under its jurisdiction to change their destiny.

As long as you succeed in entering, you will not only get a generous salary every month. If you perform well in the future and transfer to the city lord’s guards, you will be able to transform yourself and have a bright future. The biggest advantage is to leave the poor place, take deep roots in the bustling and lively big city, and then change the traces of your destiny.

Therefore, in each selection battle, many young people from poor families and even some rich children participated.

Ye Dong was pulled, not sure whether it was stimulated by the thunder in the sky or something, but suddenly felt a crack and pain deep in his head.

——Heart-wrenching pain, extreme pain! It’s like a sharp and thin blade is cut into a hole in the depths of the brain.

His father pulled his wrist and immediately felt his whole body trembling. He thought he was frightened again, afraid that people would be embarrassed to see the details. He looked at the battle on the stage, but lowered his voice and shouted: You coward, you are shaking in full view of everyone! Stop it, isn't it a battle? At worst, you can just lie in bed for a month. Can you be a man?"

Ye Dong couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he could only grit his teeth and desperately resist: "What's going on? Did you get a brain sick after a trip through time?"

With a spear of incense, the indescribable pain finally eased and gradually disappeared.

Ye Dong breathed a sigh of relief and found that his clothes were all covered in sweat. "It was so scary. I have never experienced such a severe pain since I was born."

"Hey, what's going on? It seems like there is something special deep in the pain in my brain just now!"

Ye Dong was full of surprise. Although he did not have the ability to look inward like a cultivator, the object in his brain was too eye-catching and could be easily detected without complicated means.

This object is like an invisible ear, which seems to be able to capture the changes in the air, capture any detailed situation of the air fluctuation caused by the dull thunder in the sky, and hundreds of billions of rays of space fluctuations.

This kind of capture is not a simple listening, but a very subtle intuition. Some are hearing factors, and some are directly generated in his mind.

"'Special abilities'? This is the legendary "Special abilities"!"

Ye Dong was overjoyed, but then he had a black line on his forehead: "This thing seems to be useless! At least it is useless for the current war. You can neither open the monument to crack the stone, nor do you have to be full if you don't eat three meals a day."

Of course, this is because he currently knows nothing about the world and has no focus. He is also just getting involved in this thing and is not familiar with it.

Four or five hundred people were watching around the battlefield. This is not a lot of people. First, the battle started yesterday. There are still ten or eight days and eight days left. It has not entered the most intense moment, so it has not attracted too many people for the time being.

"Peng!"

A young man on the battlefield was knocked away by his opponent and fell hard in front of Ye Dong, and the hard ground trembled.

Ye Dong was startled and looked at the person again, with blood stains on his thighs and chest several times, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Not to mention being punched by these human machines, I just went from the battle platform that was more than three meters high, like this guy who fell to the ground. I probably won't get up for at least half a month!"

"Uncle Ye, you are here too. Are you going to take your Ye Dong to participate? He is your eldest son, what if you break your hands and legs..."

"Don't you shit! My Ye family's bloodline will be invincible in the world! If you don't make it to the quarterfinals in this mere little match, I will take your surname!"

"Okay, let's remember what you said. If you don't make it to the quarterfinals, you have to follow my three surnames Liu, and your surname is Liu in the future!"

The people next to them did not bother to be serious and smiled and said, "Yes, we remember. I'm afraid it's not the quarterfinals, but I lost in this first battle..."

Ye Hu felt a bit big when he said this.

This son is mediocre and cowardly, and his understanding of martial arts is extremely poor. When it comes to practicing martial arts, he is immediately reluctant. Therefore, his cultivation has always been very poor. This is why the son of the turtle is unwilling to come in this competition. According to his prediction, it is good to win a game.

His purpose was not to really want Ye Dongneng to win the championship. It was too difficult. He just wanted to temper this kid through these martial battles.

He was questioned by everyone, and he was very handsome. He wanted to take it back as soon as he said that he would not accept it anyway.

He lowered his voice and said to Ye Dong: "Did you hear that? Now your father's surname is all in your hands. If you don't win this game, you can't go out after half a year when you go back!"

Ye Dong said in his heart: "You deserve it! Who told you to brag?"

No matter how much I think about it, I won’t be for my own father’s surname, but I won’t be for my life! Just how to win? In this fierce bloody battle with bloody close-ups, how can an ordinary person who doesn’t know martial arts at all compare to the so-called gathering person who can blow up the air with one punch? This is a big problem.

The Juyuan master is the title of the person who possesses force in this continent.

A symbol of strength and status!

Many ordinary people, in order to enter the Juyuan, study hard all their lives and find it difficult to step into this threshold of glory for ten years.

According to legend, the title of "Jiyuanzhe" comes from the birth of this ancient continent, when human monks and other ethnic groups were born the most intense battle for the life and death of the continent and the most disaster time for mankind. A creator stepped into the nameless battlefield.

Of course, this is just an ancient legend. I don’t know how many billions of years have passed. Whether this is true or not, no one knows.

Ye Dong is not aware of martial arts. It turns out that Ye Dong has learned some basic knowledge. However, because of his mediocre understanding, he often does not make any progress for several months and is ridiculed. In the end, he will give up and escape, which is almost like not learning.

Seeing the contestant who was seriously injured when he was hit on the ground and moaned and could not get up, it seemed as if he saw that he was about to end.

The judge seemed not very interested in this battle, and he looked at each other from time to time and talked to each other.

Seeing that the battle was over, the Central judge jumped onto the stage and declared the winner.

"Haha! I won! I have a chance to enter Chongmo City!"

The winner was filled with joy. Although he was suppressed by the judge's wrist, he could not hide his excitement and roared loudly!

While roaring, he clenched his fists and eyes with tears. Although this victory did not allow him to enter the final battle, it allowed him to approach the gate that was eager to see and approach the boundary that could change his destiny of poverty.

After the judgement is finished, read the next contestants loudly.

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Chapter completed!