Although the blood-red color in their Qis was far from Tie Jun's, it surpassed Ye Lingchen's!
Ever since Ye Lingchen started practicing martial arts, the number of people and Void Realm creatures he had killed added up to more than a hundred. In other words, each of the four of them had taken at least hundreds or even thousands of lives!
Lin Xi and Chen Xiaoxiao were no exception!
What surprised Ye Lingchen the most was that among the four of them, the one with the most murderous aura was Jing Shan, who did not look serious on the surface.
Ye Lingchen could not help but recall what Tie Jun had told him on the helicopter. Sure enough, none of the warriors were easy to deal with, especially those genius warriors. Who did not have some tricks up their sleeves? Warriors had to compete. If they were naive, they would not be able to cultivate to that level.
His expression did not change at all as he asked curiously, "Brother Jingshan, since you're so familiar with each other, are you from the same place?"
"That's right, we're all from Xiangjiang. Brother Ye, it's really unexpected that you were able to qualify as a martial artist from the outside world." Jing Shan nodded.
"They are all from Xiangjiang."
Ye Lingchen was slightly shocked. When he thought of the extremely dense Spiritual Qi at the Gate of Hell in Xiangjiang, he felt slightly relieved.
"The Gate of Hell in Xiangjiang has already changed. We just took advantage of the situation and had some opportunities. Compared to you, we can't be considered geniuses," Jing Shan said.
Ye Lingchen narrowed his eyes. "What changes?"
"I don't know." Jing Shan shrugged and said, "About a year ago, the Gates of Hell in Xiangjiang gradually began to riot, and the invasion of the Void Realm creatures became more and more frequent. During that period of time, it happened almost every half a month, and the scale was getting larger and larger.
Correspondingly, the Warrior's Department sent more and more reinforcements to Xiangjiang. They even began to tilt their resources towards Xiangjiang, doubling their rewards and subsidies. We were lucky enough not to die, and our strength increased a lot instead. "
He made it sound simple, but Ye Lingchen did not think so. For the Warrior's Department to pay so much attention to it, the riots during that period must have been very difficult. He had participated in the battle at Capital City's Hell's Gate and knew the dangers involved. The Hell's Gate in Xiangjiang was obviously more difficult.
"You don't know why?" Ye Lingchen confirmed.
"It could be the expansion of the Gates of Hell, or it could be something else. However, we were chased out of the battlefield more than three months ago. I don't know how we are now," Jing Shan said.
A mid-level Xiantian was chased out of the battlefield?
Protection? Or did he not even have the right to participate in the battle?
No matter which possibility it was, it meant that the Gate of Hell in Xiangjiang had undergone a great change.
"Da da da."
At this moment, Lin Xi stood up from the window and walked over. "Let's talk more about the International Martial Arts Tournament."
Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Lingchen. "You're the one who made Sung-Yoon Lee of the Stick Nation apologize publicly?"
As soon as he said that, even Zheng Dali, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Lingchen.
Ye Lingchen nodded. "Not bad."
"Brother Ye, you're awesome!" Jing Shan shouted, "You're too manly! You even dare to talk back to a King Stage martial artist. "
Chen Xiaoxiao said, "Speaking of this, I have to thank you for curing my uncle's asthma."
"It's nothing." Ye Lingchen waved his hand.
"As far as I know, the leader of the Stick Nation this time is Sung-Yoon Lee. Now that it's reached a point where he won't rest until he's dead, he obviously won't let us go," Lin Xi reminded.
"What are you afraid of? It's not like we don't have King Stage martial artists, "Jing Shan said casually.
Lin Xi glanced at Jing Shan indifferently. "I just want everyone to be careful when they encounter the martial artists of the Stick Nation. They might try to kill us! Especially Ye Lingchen! "
Chen Xiaoxiao nodded and said solemnly, "We have to be on guard against this."
"What kind of experts can the Stick Nation have?" Zheng Dali snorted disdainfully and closed his eyes to cultivate again.
"The Stick Nation really does have experts." Jing Shan also stopped smiling and frowned slightly. "As far as I know, the three King Stage experts of the Stick Nation have all accepted a disciple. These three disciples have perfectly inherited their mantle. They cultivate judo, taekwondo, and Muay Thai respectively."
When he heard judo, Ye Lingchen's eyes flashed and he asked, "How strong are they?"
"How would I know? I think they're about the same as us," Jing Shan said helplessly.
"You're very gossipy. You should know a lot. What's the situation in other countries?" Lin Xi looked at Jing Shan.
"Do you know how to talk? Am I gossiping? It's the information age now. I'm following the pace of the times. What's more, it's to find out more about the enemy. "Jing Shan rolled his eyes and corrected her unhappily.
After a pause, he continued, "Although this is called the International Martial Arts Tournament, not every country is qualified to participate. Some countries don't even have Hell's Gates. There aren't many martial artists, so how can they participate?
There are a total of eight participating countries. They are our country, the Stick Nation, the Sun Nation, Murica, England, Deutschland, India, and Greece. "
Although Ye Lingchen had come to participate in the tournament, he really did not know anything about this information. He listened very seriously and asked, "Is it because only these eight countries have Hell's Gates?"
"Of course not." Jing Shan shook his head. "The earth is too big. There must be a lot of Hell's Gates all over the world. However, having Hell's Gates doesn't mean that you can control them. Some countries even have Hell's Gates, but because they lack experts, they still have to ask for help from other countries.
Those who can participate in the International Martial Arts Tournament must have at least two King Stage martial artists in their countries! "
"That's more reasonable." Chen Xiaoxiao nodded approvingly and said, "How many resources can we obtain? If we really distribute them to all the countries in the world, then each country will get very little. At this stage, only by letting the strong stay strong can we ensure the safety of the earth. In the future, when there are more strong people, the resources we seize will naturally increase, and then we can drive the weak."
"Hehe, that's right." Jing Shan smiled slightly and continued, "Our country's strength is definitely top-notch. However, I must remind you of one thing in this International Martial Arts Tournament, and that is to be extra careful of opponents from other countries."
Lin Xi asked doubtfully, "Why?"
"We are called martial artists, but if you also think that other countries also cultivate martial arts, then you are gravely mistaken. The names of other countries are actually different from ours," Jing Shan said lightly. "Every country has its own way of cultivation. The world has done research on this point, and the final conclusion is that the physique of each country may be different, and each has a suitable direction. For example, the physique of our Chinese people is very suitable for practicing martial arts. If people from Western countries practice martial arts, they will find that they can't even do some of the most basic postures."
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