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Chapter 125

Words:2583Update:22/06/20 08:21:32

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"Oh my god!"

"This bastard … Shentu Hua, you bastard!"

The martial artists from Bingcheng either covered their faces or cursed out loud. Shentu Hua's actions were much worse than what the martial artist from Tianfu Sect had done.

That martial artist was robbing at best, but Shentu Hua had killed for the sake of robbing.

Moreover, he had killed a weak little girl. This action made all the martial artists from Bingcheng gnash their teeth in hatred. At the same time, they felt humiliated.

"You can't judge a book by its cover. This brat from Bingcheng looks like a human, but I didn't expect him to do such a thing. How did he get into Liefeng?"

"Haha! Boss Jiang Huai, are you still cheering for Liefeng's martial artists this time? "

"Fortunately, I'm not in Bingcheng Base City. Otherwise, I would be too ashamed to face anyone."

Jiang Huai from Shanghai's Liefeng Martial Arts School had an ugly expression. He didn't expect the people from Bingcheng Liefeng to be so disappointing. This made him feel humiliated, and he regretted cheering for Shentu Hua just now.

The surrounding martial artists discussed animatedly. When their voices reached the ears of the people from Bingcheng, they felt even more humiliated.

When Shentu Hua woke up on the platform, his face was like a chameleon. First, it was red, then white, and finally green.

At this moment, this brat really wanted to jump off the platform and end it all. This time, it wasn't just a matter of being eliminated. He could even imagine how angry Dongfang Jun would be when he returned to Liefeng Base City and Liefeng.

If news of this spread, he would have to face the anger of Bingcheng's martial artists if he walked on the streets of Bingcheng.

Shentu Hua braced himself and got off the platform. He didn't dare to return to Bingcheng's team at all. He found a corner far away and squatted there, wishing he could bury his head in the mud.

After Shentu Hua's incident, the status of Bingcheng's martial artists had dropped. The strange gazes of the martial artists from other base cities made them feel extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, they were hoping that Lou Qingfeng and Wu Ming would perform well and turn the tables for them.

After a while, Lou Qingfeng and the other high-level warlords finally reached the second platform. Lou Qingfeng was the first.

The virtual helmet on the second platform jumped twice, and an image appeared on the screen.

Lou Qingfeng's figure appeared on the side of a street.

It was as if a world war had just taken place on the streets. Smoke filled the air and it was a complete mess. Lou Qingfeng walked here and looked left and right. His eyes were a little confused.

"Help!"

A woman's voice rang out. Lou Qingfeng took two quick steps forward and saw that at the corner of the street, several tall Russian martial artists were grabbing a young girl and trying to molest her.

The girl was like a weak lamb in the hands of a few big men. Her clothes had been torn to shreds, and she screamed as she ran, exposing her body from time to time.

When the Russian warriors saw Lou Qing Feng, they shouted, "Hey! Get lost, you yellow pig! War God Chadlov is here. If you dare to meddle in other people's business, I'll tear you to pieces! "

One of the yellow-haired Russian men was a war god. He looked at Lou Qingfeng with a cruel gaze, as if he would attack if he dared to come forward.

The Russian men around them were also advanced warlords. This formation was definitely not easy to deal with.

Lou Qingfeng was a seventh-level warlord and a gold-level telekinesis master. It could be said that he had very few opponents among the warlords. However, it was different if he had a war god.

There was a fundamental difference between a war god and a warlord. No matter how strong a warlord was, it was difficult to fight against a war god who had Transforming Strength. It was rare to see someone of a higher level challenge. Even if Lou Qingfeng was a gold-level telekinesis master, his chances of winning against a war god were very small.

Lou Qingfeng's expression changed a few times, and his feet unconsciously moved back.

The Russians laughed even louder. One of them tore off the girl's shirt and said, "Did you see that? These are Chinese martial artists. They only know how to bully the weak. When they meet our great Russian warriors, they all turn into soft-footed shrimps."

"Come on, let me have a taste of this little Chinese beauty!"

A few big men rushed forward. The girl screamed, but she had no strength to resist. She was about to be humiliated.

Lou Qingfeng watched from a distance, clenching his fists. If he turned around and left now, no one would be able to stop him. However, if he tried to be a hero, he might lose his life. This put him in a very difficult position.

However, the girl was screaming so miserably. If he really didn't save her, he was afraid that he would never be able to rest in peace.

"Forget it! I'll stick my nose into other people's business! "

Lou Qingfeng first prepared a shuttle-shaped shield under his feet, ready to run at any time. Then, he raised his hand, and five flying swords rose into the air, slashing fiercely at a Russian who had his back facing him.

His plan was to take them down one by one, which was a safer way to go.

The moment Lou Qingfeng made his move, the screen flashed and disappeared. The test was over.

The system deducted points for Lou Qingfeng because of his hesitation. However, he still passed the second round.

However, many people didn't agree with his action. They felt that he shouldn't have hesitated too much at that moment. If he had acted earlier, the girl wouldn't have been tortured.

Especially in the Capital Base City, Su Mingyue's long hair hung low and she didn't say anything. However, there were a few female warriors around her who were denouncing Lou Qingfeng.

However, the martial artists in Bingcheng were relieved. No matter what, Lou Qingfeng had passed.

The setting of this round was actually very smart. The opponents were stronger than the contestants, but they weren't so strong that they couldn't be defeated. This was a test of a martial artist's courage.

Martial artists had to have a sense of justice, but they also needed courage. If the opponent was too strong to be defeated, it would be stupid to act rashly. Only in this kind of situation where the odds of winning were not high could a person's true nature be seen.

Lou Qingfeng opened his eyes. He was still expressionless as he continued to climb 1,200 meters.

After that, the results of several advanced warlords came out. One advanced warlord from the southern city flinched. He didn't have the courage to face a strong opponent. In the end, he chose to ignore it.

He was eliminated because he lacked a sense of justice and courage.

After that, an intermediate warlord went up the stage. This time, Wu Ming, a martial artist from Changfeng Martial Arts Club in Bingcheng, performed well. He left quietly and quickly turned back, choosing to sneak attack a Russian martial artist.

This action gave him extra points. Because he hesitated for a short time, his score reached 8.5 points, which was the highest score among all the contestants so far.

The people in Bingcheng finally heaved a sigh of relief and praised Wu Ming from Changfeng Martial Arts Club. The martial artists from the other bases were also very happy.

After that, an intermediate warlord and a beginner warlord were also eliminated. However, there were no more martial artists from Bingcheng among them.

This also showed the cruelty of the Stairway to Heaven. They had just passed the second level, and only 10 people were left out of the 15 who had gone up the stage.

The remaining 10 people continued to move forward, but their speed was no longer as fast as before. After all, running up the stairs step by step was the most tiring.

At this time, there were four advanced warlords, three intermediate warlords, and three beginner warlords left.

At this time, the gap between the strength of the martial artists began to truly manifest. Some people who were physically weak began to fall behind gradually, and some couldn't keep up with the pace of the people in front.

As a gold-level spirit reader, Lou Qingfeng fully demonstrated his strength in this situation where everyone was physically weak. He gradually took the lead and left the people behind him far behind.

He was the first to reach the platform at 1,200 meters on the third level.

This level tested one's willpower. It was said that in order to see the national hero Yan Qiye here, all the martial artists stared at the big screen attentively.

After Lou Qingfeng went up the stage, the screen flashed, and a misty lake appeared on the screen.

On the shore of the lake, a huge aquatic monster lay there. Its body was slender, with a long neck, fangs, sharp claws, and wings. It looked a little like a western dragon.

This was an aquatic dragon. The so-called dragon was a reptile that had mutated many times. It was at least an A-level mutated beast, or even an S-level or double SS-level mutated beast. It was one of the top predators among the mutated beasts.

A martialist was sitting on top of this dead water dragon, smoking. When Lou Qingfeng appeared, he turned his head to look at Lou Qingfeng.

This person was wearing camouflage and a hat. He was handsome but had a trace of a ruffian aura. When he saw Lou Qingfeng appear, his gaze suddenly became sharp. "Who are you? How dare you peek at me, Yan Qiye, killing a dragon? "

Lou Qingfeng was stunned. He didn't expect to see the national hero Yan Qiye. Wasn't he a few hundred years older than him?

However, this wasn't the main point. The main point was that Yan Qiye seemed to be angry.

"Speak! Who sent you here? Do you want to secretly learn my combat techniques? " Yan Qiye stood up from the water dragon and stood there with his hands behind his back. His entire body was like a mountain, and people couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

"Spiritual suppression! He is using spiritual suppression! " Many martial artists below were in awe of Yan Qiye. They also noticed Yan Qiye's actions. He was a spirit reader, and his level seemed to be very high. On the screen, Lou Qingfeng even had trouble standing.

"I … I'm not …" Lou Qingfeng didn't know how to answer.

"Hmph! You're incoherent. Kneel down and speak! "

Yan Qiye's gaze became even sharper as he spoke. A dense, almost tangible mental force came crashing down from the sky. A dark golden light circulated around his body. Occasionally, there would even be a sliver of multicolored light that would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Peak dark gold! A spirit reader close to the diamond level! " Lin Zhen's eyes lit up. When Yan Qiye had recorded this video, he had only been a pinnacle Warlord and hadn't entered the Star Realm. However, his telekinesis had already reached the pinnacle Dark Gold Realm and was even beginning to evolve towards the Diamond Realm.

"He's too … too strong!" Lin Zhen thought to himself.

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