The burly man's claw went straight for Ye Lingchen's face. It was not fast, but it carried an extremely strong suppressive force, making it difficult for Ye Lingchen to dodge. He did not even have the will to resist and could only obediently surrender.
"Tsk!"
Ye Lingchen snorted softly. His eyes flashed with a dazzling light. He let go of the spear in his left hand and unleashed his Arhat Fist Force to the extreme, attacking the burly man's claw!
Boom!
Ye Lingchen's body shook violently, and the burly man did not fare any better either. The two of them separated as soon as they touched.
However, the burly man remained expressionless. He raised his blocking hand and grabbed the spear. Then, he leaned forward, raised his leg, and kicked at Ye Lingchen's abdomen.
His every move was extremely straightforward and simple, but it gave off a lot of pressure, making it difficult for Ye Lingchen to even counterattack.
No, it should be said that it was impossible to even think of counterattacking in front of him.
Ye Lingchen used the previous blow to retreat quickly. However, as he retreated, he raised his right hand into a claw and swiped at the spear through the air.
A shadow of a claw flashed and the spear broke free from the burly man's hand, returning to Ye Lingchen's hand.
Ye Lingchen pulled away from the burly man, his eyes sharp, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at the burly man.
This exchange was completed in an instant, but it was extremely dangerous, and one couldn't be careless in the slightest.
The burly man stopped moving again. He stared at Ye Lingchen with his sunglasses, and an extreme pressure pressed down on Ye Lingchen.
Ye Lingchen did not move either. He held the spear high and did not seem tired at all.
"Pass."
Ye Lingchen was slightly taken aback by the sudden word that came out of the burly man's mouth.
"Let's board." The burly man's voice was very deep. He was a man of few words, then turned around and boarded the helicopter.
Ye Lingchen hesitated for a moment, then put away his spear and boarded the helicopter as well.
"This is a test. Only those who pass are qualified to participate in the International Martial Arts Tournament." The pilot of the helicopter was a middle-aged man. He smiled and explained to Ye Lingchen, "Every participant will go through this test."
Ye Lingchen calmed himself down and nodded.
The importance of the International Martial Arts Tournament was self-evident. It was indeed reasonable to arrange this test. However, it really caught him off guard. The killing intent of the burly man just now was not fake. He felt that if he was not strong enough, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
He discreetly glanced at the burly man beside him. He was still shocked by the murderous aura emanating from him.
"Martial artists can only advance and not retreat. Those who are lucky will die!" the burly man said indifferently as he leaned back in his seat.
Ye Lingchen's heart skipped a beat. He could tell that the burly man was not joking at all. This martial artist was very, very different from the martial artists he had met before.
He looked at the driver and asked curiously, "How are the results of this test divided? Is there only a passing score?"
"Of course not." The driver shook his head. "Passing is the minimum standard. There are also excellent and perfect."
This time, Ye Lingchen was truly stunned.
He looked at the burly man again. He thought that his performance just now was already very good, but he only got a passing score?
The burly man had already begun to evaluate, "The murderous aura on your body is too weak. You're already scared before the battle. Your perception is not vigilant enough. Your attacks are not decisive enough. Your moves are not ruthless enough. Your changes are too rigid. If you hadn't taken back your weapon in the end, you would have been eliminated!"
This sentence was said by the burly man the most. It was quite rare, but Ye Lingchen's expression suddenly turned ugly. That was simply criticizing him for being useless.
"Aren't you here to pick me up? Why would I be on guard? "He could not help but retort.
The burly man sneered, "Heh, if you keep thinking like that, just wait for your death."
"Little brother, Tie Jun is right. The spear in your hand is a good weapon. If it's taken away, not only will you be eliminated, but your weapon will also not be returned to you," the driver added.
That sounded a little ridiculous, but Ye Lingchen felt that what they said was the truth.
His gaze was slightly complicated. Initially, he thought that his strength was considered to have reached a higher level, and that he was not weak among the martial artists. He had the system and the main character template, so he was definitely invincible among those of the same level. It should not be difficult for him to skip levels. However, that day, he really felt a deep sense of malice.
The burly man was only at the peak of the Innate Stage. It was only a level difference, but the feeling he gave off was like a chasm. It was as if they were not on the same level at all. The moves were so simple, and it was not some amazing martial arts. How could it have such great power?
The helicopter flew in the air. After a brief silence, Ye Lingchen said softly, "I've learned something."
"Xiang Guocheng thinks highly of you, but you're too inexperienced! There are too many things you need to learn. If it weren't for his recommendation, I wouldn't even consider choosing you. "The burly man's words were very straightforward and blunt.
"I'll definitely win. I won't embarrass China," Ye Lingchen said.
"Hehe, you don't even have the courage to fight with your life, and you still want to win?" The burly man sneered, "I can feel that you were afraid when we were fighting."
Ye Lingchen frowned slightly and retorted, "There's no need to fight with your life. Why choose to fight with your life?"
"Hahaha, no need? As a martial artist, you shouldn't use that word! " The burly man seemed to have heard a joke, "Your performance just now was enough for me to eliminate you and disqualify you from participating in the International Martial Arts Tournament. Do you still think it's not necessary?"
He turned his head to look at Ye Lingchen. His eyes were hidden under his sunglasses, but his gaze was still sharp. "You really can't beat me? You're just afraid. We all know about you. If you dare to fight with your life, I may not be your opponent. However, you don't even have the courage to resist, so you've lost completely! There's no need. It's just an excuse to escape! "
Ye Lingchen opened his mouth but did not say anything.
The burly man's moves were not complicated. They were big and wide. As for Ye Lingchen, he had a lot of tricks up his sleeves, but he was suppressed to the point that he could not use them at all. Just now, he was comforting himself that it was because the burly man was too strong. At that moment, he truly began to examine himself. It turned out that everything was because of his cowardice.
"Martial artists must fight! Xiang Guocheng must have told you that too! However, it seems that you still don't understand what it means, "the burly man said coldly, then raised his hand and took off his sunglasses.
Only then did Ye Lingchen see the face under the sunglasses. With one look, he was completely stunned.
On the burly man's left eye, a knife scar extended from the left edge of his eyebrow. The knife scar was extremely deep and slanted to the right, sliding from his eye all the way to the bridge of his nose!
His left eye was blind and did not even have an eyeball!
"When facing an enemy, humans are indeed united against a common enemy. However, once the battle is over and the benefits are distributed, there will often be a new war! This wound of mine was left by a martial artist! Martial artists must fight, not for resources, but for life! "
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