After the chief of the Medamore tribe finished speaking, he nodded slowly and turned to leave. At the same time, except for Dart, who he mentioned, the others all nodded slightly and turned away.

Dart's face froze slightly. After hearing the chief's words, he also reacted and felt Fords's aura. After a moment, he sighed softly: "Sorry, Fords, I was reckless. Come with me."

Dart walked forward.

Fords smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I don't take it to heart." At the same time, Fords followed Dart.

Soon, the two entered the city. Fords could clearly feel the powerful energy in the people walking around him, and this seemed to be not an exception. Most people seemed to practice martial arts.

"Forts, look over there, that's our martial arts tower." Dart pointed to the nine-story tower visible to the naked eye in front and said proudly.

Fords looked ahead with interest: "What is this?"

Dart knew that Fords, as an outsider, naturally did not understand the Martial Arts Tower, so he was not surprised and explained: "Each floor of the tower can only be entered by people with different combat power. My current combat power is 7,000, and I usually train myself on the fourth floor."

Dart's eyes moved upwards: "The patriarch's combat power is as high as 300,000. He usually trains on the eighth floor. He is also the only one of us who trains on the eighth floor. As for the ninth floor, I heard that the combat power must reach more than one million to enter."

"Is that so? Why are there still levels?" Fords frowned and asked in confusion.

Seeing Fords's puzzled look, Dart chuckled and explained, "Each level has its own training, harsh environment, gravity, opponents transformed by the Martial Arts Tower, and even illusions. To avoid accidents, the chieftain specifically requested that we only fight one level at a time."

Forts nodded gently, with a gleam in his eyes: "Interesting, it's worthy of being the Martial Arts Star, I really came to the right place."

Dart raised his chest and nodded: "Of course, there's more to it. We, the people of Medamore, have also developed some skills that are very powerful, such as fusion, but the chieftain doesn't let us use them easily, saying that combat power is the foundation."

Forts nodded, it was true.

"How about it, Fords, do you want to challenge the Martial Arts Tower first or let me take you to learn some skills?" Dart asked enthusiastically.

Forts thought for a moment and said, "Dart, can you teach me the fusion technique first?"

Dart's face froze slightly, but he still nodded with gritted teeth when he saw Fords' hopeful eyes.

"Ahem, come with me, there are too many people here." Then he took Fords to a training room.

Dart shook his body, and another Dart appeared beside him. Fords could clearly feel that the other Dart was an afterimage, which seemed to be a martial art like the afterimage fist.

Dart's face turned slightly red, and the two Darts slowly began the starting posture of fusion, and then there was an awkward dance. In the end, the two index fingers touched each other and shouted about fusion.

Because one of the Darts was an afterimage, there was no real fusion. Fords also observed that Dart was not only dancing, but the qi in his body was still surging according to the rules.

Dart slowly walked forward: "Not only those movements, but also the coordination of the qi in the body is needed to complete the fusion."

Then Dart generously gave money to Fords.

After a while, Fords' eyes glowed slightly, and he secretly thought that it was not in vain to come to the Medamore Star.

"Thank you brother Dart for your teaching." Fords said seriously.

Dart scratched his head and waved his hands: "Fordes, you are too polite. I can also feel the strength of your blood and qi. Do you want to participate in the martial arts conference on our planet?"

Fordes was slightly stunned, turned his head and asked: "Martial arts conference? Please tell me in detail."

"This martial arts conference is held every ten years on our planet. It happens that the next martial arts conference will be held next month. I am afraid that there will be many masters participating. If you want to participate, I can help you." Dart explained.

This is the same as the martial arts conference on Earth, but the quality is higher, Fords thought while touching his chin.

"In this case, then I will trouble you to help me sign up." Fords nodded slowly.

Dart grinned: "Okay, Fords, what do you want to do next? I will lead the way for you."

"Dart, I want to enter the martial arts tower to practice now, okay?" Fords said seriously.

Dart was slightly stunned: "Sure, but outsiders usually have to learn some skills first, but if you want to go in, I'll take you there."

Fortes nodded and followed Dart to the direction of the Martial Arts Tower.

The Martial Arts Tower was surrounded a hundred meters away. Dart walked to the gate.He bowed respectfully to the old man sitting on a chair.

"Elder, this is Fords, he wants to enter the Martial Arts Tower."

"Dart, oh? Saiyan? I heard about it, okay, let's go in." The old man opened his eyes slightly and looked at the two of them, and nodded slowly.

"Thank you, elder." Dart said with a smile, and Fords also bowed slightly to him.

"Let's go, Fords." Dart nodded slightly to Fords.

Fords also walked slowly behind Dart, observing the surrounding environment.

In front of the gate of the Martial Arts Tower, Dart's expression was serious: "Forts, I know you are very strong, but I still want to remind you that if you feel that you have reached your limit, then don't continue to go up. If you can't hold on, exit the Martial Arts Tower as soon as possible."

Forts smiled slightly and nodded gently: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Seeing that Fords took his words to heart, Dart nodded, opened the door, and the two walked in together.

"Then I'll go to the fourth floor first. You should slowly adapt and choose according to your physical condition." Dart gave another instruction and hurried to the higher floors.

Forts squinted his eyes and observed the surrounding environment. The interior of the Martial Arts Tower was endless.

This caused Forts to be shocked for a moment. Thinking of the Spirit Time House on Earth, Forts breathed a sigh of relief. I'm afraid there is space technology.

"Is this a training ground? There is gravity training. This is a severe cold and hot environment. Wait, this is a clone?" Forts was shocked and looked around the surrounding environment.

The Martial Arts Tower can actually create a clone with the same strength as itself according to its own strength, and the combat experience of this clone is also the highest among people at the same stage.

"It's just a pity. At most, it can only have a combat power of one million." Forts shook his head regretfully.

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