The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"You... Yiren, I really love you, and I can give you my heart!"

Bruce, shifted his gaze to the Wanyi people.

"Okay, then I'll dig out your heart!"

Yang Xiaomei, with a sneer, stepped forward and was about to shoot.

"Walk!"

Bruce, get up from the ground, turn around and run!

The rest of the people who followed were stunned for a moment, and then they all ran out!

"Humph! It's ridiculous to say that you are Ai Yiren with this little courage!"

Young sister Yang sneered.

"What are these guys here for?"

Yang Zheng opened his mouth.

"The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference." Wan Yi replied, "The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference held by Huaxia is about to begin. In addition to Chinese martial artists, martial artists from other countries will also come."

The world's first martial arts conference?

Oh, come to think of it, there is indeed such a thing.

"Yang Sheng, the three of them, came back from Skull Island?"

Yang Zheng thought of the trio of Beidou Martial Arts Hall.

"It's back." Wanyi nodded: "Now the major forces have given up on Skull Island, that King Kong, I don't know how to practice it into a golden bell hood, when he gets angry, his whole body glows with golden light, and the missile can't blast off. King Kong's Master, he should be a peerless master."

Speaking of this, Wan Yi couldn't help but smile at Yang Zheng. She had long guessed that Yang Zheng had been taught the King Kong martial arts.

Apart from Yang Zheng, she really couldn't think of anyone else on earth who could teach a monster martial arts.

Moreover, let the monster learn it!

King Kong, who has completed the golden bell hood, asks if you are afraid?

"The number one martial arts conference in the world. It's good to hold such a conference. It can promote the exchange of practitioners from all over the world. However, if I go to participate, it will be a bit too bullying." Yang Zheng said with a smile.

He went to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference. Isn't that bullying people casually? Who could be his opponent on this earth?

Can't find it at all!

It is what alien alien warriors came, and it was also a slap in the face!

"Actually, you can also go and participate. In this martial arts conference, Huaxia took out a primeval stone as a reward for the championship. Primestone is a collection of pure energy, no matter what country the cultivator is, it is very useful. The so-called fat water It’s better to get your own if you don’t go out to outsiders.” Wan Yi said humanely.

"Yes! The fat water does not flow into the outsider's field! Brother, don't let the fat water of Sister Yiren flow into the outsider's field!"

Young sister Yang, agrees.

However, her words made Wanyi's face turn red with a swipe.

Yang Zheng was speechless after hearing this.

......

Three days later.

China's first World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference officially kicked off on the top of Mount Tai.

The contestants, in addition to the local Chinese warriors, also have people from major foreign forces. These foreign players have a very simple purpose, just for the championship reward.

"The European Knights League, the American superpower team, and even the Holy Court of the Vatican have sent people. Unexpectedly, the attraction of a prime stone is so great."

"Isn't that nonsense? Primordial Stone, do you know what Primordial Stone is? With Primordial Stone, you can at least grow to a great realm! Who doesn't want to become a master?"

"I'm still optimistic about our local Chinese players!"

"This time, it's a bit difficult. After all, those foreigners are not vegetarians."

"Hope, our local players, let's work hard."

After the unveiling ceremony, it is the official registration. After registration, some basic tests, such as strength tests, are required.

There are special strength testers for players to test.

"Three hundred kilograms!"

"The right fist puts out 300 kilograms! It's very good!"

"Should be in the top 200!"

"It's hard to say. For ordinary people, it's not bad, but among warriors, it seems to be very ordinary."

"Look, it's a master of Flying Swordsmen."

"So strong!"

"Eight hundred kilograms with one punch! This is stronger than the former boxing champion Tyson!"

"It is said that the upper limit of the tester is two thousand kilograms, which is two tons. I don't know if anyone can reach this level."

"Yes, yes."

The test progressed very quickly, as long as the player punched a specific place on the plotter, the strength of the circle will be displayed.

So far, the strongest thing, the expert of Flying Swordsmen, smashed 800 kilograms with one punch.

"Brother, I'm going!"

At this time, in the crowd, Yang Xiaomei said with great interest.

"Go."

Yang Zheng nodded.

So, Yang Xiaomei walked towards the tester.

"Huh? This beauty is also participating?"

"Which sect is it?"

"I don't know, it seems that she came with Miss Wan Yiren of the Wan family."

"Beauty, you're so thin, forget it."

"Haha! That's right! Beauties still don't participate, just watch the men fight."

"Ha ha!"

Many people laughed.

"Humph!"

Yang Xiaomei, with a cold snort, raised her right hand and punched the tester.

"when!"

Just listening to the local sound, the number on the tester soared wildly. When the tester was frozen, a number appeared on the tester that stunned those who were mocking before!

"Two...two thousand kilograms...one punch...two tons!"..