Sun Hongtao continued, "The environment here has not been cleaned up. Do you know why it is allowed to grow?"
"It's to simulate the environment of the Void Realm," Ye Lingchen answered.
"Well said!" Sun Hongtao nodded approvingly. "The plants in the Void Realm will only be harder. There are even some plants that look very ordinary, but even I can't break their hardness. If you don't pay attention, you'll probably suffer a great loss! You've also seen that vine. There are many similar plants in the Void Realm, and some of them even carry toxins. If you're not careful, you'll lose your divine life! "
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The Void Realm was really full of dangers. If they were to look at the Void Realm from the perspective of Earth, they would not even know how they died.
"It seems that many countries have arrived. Don't delay anymore. Follow me." After saying that, Sun Hongtao took the lead and walked along a path.
Half an hour later, the surrounding environment gradually became more populated. As they continued to move forward, they could already see some buildings through the bushes.
They were not far from the human gathering point.
"Eh? Brother Ye, they seem to be from the Stick Nation. " The group of people walked forward and looked at the different scenery around them. Jing Shan suddenly discovered something and exclaimed in a low voice.
Ye Lingchen looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people not far away.
And the leader was Sung-Yoon Lee!
In an instant, Jing Shan chuckled. "Enemies really meet on a narrow road."
Ye Lingchen raised an eyebrow and looked at the other party indifferently. Sung-Yoon Lee led the team, and they also had five contestants.
"It's just an island nation. There's nothing to fear. If they really dare to cause trouble, I'll kill them." Zheng Dali sneered.
"Pfft." Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, "When I saw Sung-Yoon Lee, I couldn't help but think of his apology video. Hahaha, it's too funny."
Sung-Yoon Lee's expression was somewhat ugly. His pair of eagle-like eyes were embedded in his sunken eye sockets, filled with viciousness. The people beside him also had ugly expressions. It was obvious that they were not in a good mood.
Because of Ye Lingchen, Sung-Yoon Lee became famous that time. All the participating countries would laugh at him. He had lost all face.
At this moment, Sung-Yoon Lee felt a faintly discernible gaze.
Following his line of sight, he was slightly stunned.
His expression suddenly became ferocious.
It was him!
It was that little bastard, Ye Lingchen!
Sung-Yoon Lee clenched his fists tightly when he thought about how Ye Lingchen had brought him such humiliation today. The killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
God knew how much he wanted to kill Ye Lingchen these past few days.
He, Sung-Yoon Lee, had never had any difficulties in his life.
It was only the last time that he suffered such a huge loss in Ye Lingchen's hands. It was so humiliating that he wanted to die.
He wanted Ye Lingchen dead!
"It's a Chinese team."
The rest of the people led by Sung-Yoon Lee also noticed that direction. Their gazes instantly locked onto Ye Lingchen with extremely unfriendly expressions.
Sung-Yoon Lee's humiliation had caused the entire Stick Nation to become a laughing stock. Moreover, Ye Lingchen had previously sealed off the Stick Nation's medicinal pills, so they naturally bore a grudge against him.
"I know." Sung-Yoon Lee's thin face twisted slightly.
His fists were clenched tightly by his sides, and they were even trembling slightly because he used too much strength.
"Hey! Little bastard! "
In Sung-Yoon Lee's team, an arrogant young man was the first to lose his cool. He took a step forward and blocked Ye Lingchen's path.
Ye Lingchen frowned slightly and looked at him indifferently. "Who is the little bastard scolding?"
"Of course the little bastard is scolding you!" The man retorted without hesitation with a cold expression.
"That's right, it's the little bastard who's scolding me." Ye Lingchen grinned.
'Want to play? China's word games can kill you! '
"Hahaha, the people of the Stick Nation really know their limits. They took the initiative to admit that they're little bastards. I'm impressed, I'm impressed." Jing Shan and the others laughed out loud. Even Zheng Dali could not help but laugh.
"Little bastard, how dare you trick me!" That person's expression stiffened and he suddenly stepped forward. Around him, strands of silk wrapped around him and surged towards Ye Lingchen.
'Judo?'
Ye Lingchen's pupils constricted slightly. That technique was exactly the same as Sung-Yoon Lee's.
"You want to fight?"
Before Ye Lingchen could make a move, Zheng Dali had already taken a step forward. The broadsword in his hand slashed at the threads that were surging towards him.
"Ding!"
The threads looked weak, but they made a metallic collision sound. After being forced back by the saber, they entangled again.
Zheng Dali's broadsword was entangled by the threads, but he did not panic. The blade spun quickly, and the saber aura crisscrossed, forming a spiritual energy storm around the blade. The surrounding air was as sharp as a blade.
The shadow of the saber crisscrossed, cutting the threads into pieces. However, the threads were endless, constantly colliding with the saber aura.
Around them, the contestants from various countries had already noticed the commotion there. They all looked up.
"The Chinese team and the Stick Nation's team?"
"Their strength isn't bad. Unfortunately, both sides are just testing each other and can't find out their true strength."
"Is that kid Sung-Yoon Lee's last disciple, Jae-Sik Kim? His level of judo isn't bad. "
"That guy from China isn't bad either. He cultivates saber techniques. Interesting."
"Is that kid Ye Lingchen? I didn't expect him to know martial arts in addition to his superb medical skills. "
"Oh? Was he the one who forced Sung-Yoon Lee to apologize publicly? What a powerful kid. I wonder how strong he is. "
…
While the contestants from various countries were discussing, they were also paying close attention to the strength of both sides.
Zheng Dali and Jae-Sik Kim were also mindful of the situation. After a short exchange, they separated. No one could do anything to the other.
"Chinese Kungfu? Just so-so! "Jae-Sik Kim sneered disdainfully.
Zheng Dali also mocked, "I heard that you've learned all of Sung-Yoon Lee's teachings. It seems that your reputation is undeserved."
"You're courting death!"
"Enough!" Sung-Yoon Lee's expression was gloomy. He spoke calmly and stared at Ye Lingchen's group with a vicious gaze.
He lifted his feet and walked over slowly.
The wind blew.
Sung-Yoon Lee's gaze froze, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to change.
His voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth as he said in a low voice, "Ye Lingchen!"
Ye Lingchen narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, "Sung-Yoon Lee, are you trying to thank me by blocking us?"
"I'm thanking you?" Sung-Yoon Lee snorted coldly.
"Looks like your memory isn't good. I just provided your Stick Nation with pills not long ago and saved countless of your people. Shouldn't you be thanking me?" Ye Lingchen retorted.
"That's right. I really should thank you. I'll thank you properly!" Sung-Yoon Lee's voice was filled with murderous intent.
"That's good. If you're not even willing to thank me, I might cut off your country's supply of pills if I'm unhappy. I'm really sorry then," Ye Lingchen shrugged and said calmly.
Sung-Yoon Lee's vitality was at a loss for words.
His eyes were bloodshot. At that moment, he almost lost control of his murderous intent and wanted to kill Ye Lingchen on the spot!
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