Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, like an invisible hammer, hitting his heart.

Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or do you want to be a hero, even if it's just for a few minutes, a few seconds......

Hearing this question, the hearts of many elite fighters in the arena were excited, and something seemed to be about to explode in their chests.

"I'm going to be a hero!!"

Qin Zhengyang let out a deafening roar, his eyes burned with flames, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

"Count me in, Lao Tzu is not a coward, Lao Tzu must also be a hero!" someone shouted again.

"People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao, and fight with those foreign devils!"

"That's right! We're going to fight for the championship, use me in the first battle, and use me to win!"

Before, these elite fighters had lost their fighting spirit and were cowardly before fighting.

But now, the crowd is excited, and their blood is boiling, and they can't wait to rush to the competition venue immediately, defeat the super soldier of the United States, and win the championship.

However, the eldest Xie Jinyuan, although he still has blood in his heart, he will not be as impulsive as Xiao Young.

In his opinion, Ye Fan did have two brushes, and he used an impassioned speech to boost morale.

However, the real leader is not how fanciful he blows, but how he can realize the he has been bragged about one by one.

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The gap between them and the super soldiers of the United States is too big to be surpassed by courage and fighting spirit.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at everyone and spoke again: "Don't get excited, even if you regain your confidence and high morale, you won't be able to win the championship with your current strength!"

"Gifts?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be curious and expectant.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Fan's heart moved, and the Qiankun gourd hanging on his waist was shining.

"Huh!"

The next moment, in the open space in front of Ye Fan, countless divine weapons, martial arts books, and elixirs appeared out of thin air......

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, stunned, and didn't know how Ye Fan had conjured so many treasures.

Soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by those treasures, and exclamations resounded throughout the audience:

"Oh my God! This is the 35th divine soldier on the list of 100 soldiers--the Green Sword! Sharpen iron like clay, blow hair and break hair, when wielding, the blue light is faint, the cold air is dark, and the mystery is extraordinary!"

"Huh, this is my Tang Sect stunt "Shura Xuanyu Hand", after practice, the palm is like white jade, invulnerable, and as solid as a rock, but this technique has been lost hundreds of years ago, how can it appear here?" Tang Long, the descendant of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, was extremely excited.

"The sky is heavy with water, only a drop can be condensed in the eyes of the sea, with the weight of mountains and rivers, nourishing the soul, washing the body, and removing the impurities in the body of the grandmaster and martial artist!

"Nine Turns Great Returning Pill, the elixir personally refined by the medicine saint Han Xu hundreds of years ago, took more than 700 kinds of elixirs and thousand-year-old spirit jade essences to refine this superb elixir, and after taking it, it was reborn and strengthened the soul!"

......

One after another, the exclamations came and went.

Every treasure in front of you is a treasure that cannot be practiced with money, and once it is born, it will attract countless strong people to go crazy.

And now, hundreds of pieces have appeared at once, just like Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market.

It's incredible!

Many elite fighters were a little skeptical that they were not dreaming.

Rao is experienced like Xie Jinyuan, and he couldn't suppress the waves in his heart at this moment, he looked at Ye Fan with an excited face and asked, "Ye ...... General Ye, what did you just say...... Are these treasures a gift for everyone?"

Because of extreme surprise, Xie Jinyuan's voice stammered a little.

Xie Jinyuan was able to determine that these treasures were definitely not within the Oriental Excalibur Organization.

Oriental Divine Sword, pay attention to rewards and punishments, they haven't carried out the task yet, how can they receive the reward.

What's more, even if they really defeated the United States and became the champion of the Global Martial Arts Conference, the Oriental Excalibur would not be able to come up with so many precious treasures.

It is certain that these treasures are Ye Fan's personal belongings!

But in Xie Jinyuan's opinion, even the treasures accumulated by the ancient martial arts world over hundreds of years are far inferior to those in front of him.

He really didn't know how Ye Fan did it!

No wonder he was so surprised, in fact, these treasures were all obtained by Ye Fan from the Zhang family in the ancient martial arts world.

At the beginning, the Zhang family owed Ye Fan millions of spirit stones and did not pay it back, Ye Fan killed the Yunding Heavenly Palace in Changbai Mountain to collect debts, and suppressed the Zhang family with supreme force.

In the end, in order to appease Ye Fan's anger, the Zhang family advocated Ling Xiao and had to open the door of the treasure house Linglong Golden Pagoda.

As a result, the Zhang family's savings for thousands of years were all swept away by Ye Fan and scavenged.

More importantly, the Zhang family is not an ordinary ancient martial arts family, and in terms of comprehensive strength, it is already comparable to the hidden world sect.

The things that can be collected into the Linglong Golden Pagoda are all first-class treasures in the world.

At this moment, facing Xie Jinyuan's question, Ye Fan nodded slightly and said in a loud voice:

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools! We are facing the strongest country and enemy in the world, of course, we must be armed to the teeth! These divine weapons, exercises, and elixirs, as long as they are useful to you, just take them, don't be polite!"

Hearing this, many elite warriors cheered happily:

"Oh yes!

"Long live General Ye!"

"With these equipment, I feel that the hope of victory is even greater!"

......

For a while, their attitude towards Ye Fan changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

It's not that they're snobbish, it's that these treasures are too precious.

Take the Tang Sect stunt "Shura Xuanyu Hand" as an example, as long as Tang Long cultivates this technique, his strength can definitely increase by three percent, which is equivalent to breaking through the realm in a short period of time.

As for the other elixirs, they can quench their bodies and shape their souls, which will affect not only a martial arts conference, but also their future martial arts achievements.

Even if it is a disciple of the Hidden World Sect, it is difficult to obtain such rich resources.

Immediately afterwards, the group began to choose the equipment that suited them.

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

Although Ye Fan is not very old, he also understands the principle of combining grace and power.

Before that, he used his speech to inspire everyone's fighting spirit, and then struck while the iron was hot, conquering everyone's hearts in one fell swoop.

For Ye Fan, these treasures are precious, but they can't be looked down on, and it is a waste to keep them, so it is better to improve their strength, and they can also use this to buy people's hearts.

A quarter of an hour later, the nine elites who participated in the competition all selected their equipment, which can be described as a shotgun for a gun, full of energy and high spirits, without the previous depression, invisibly revealing high morale.

Ye Fan looked at them, nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "Raise troops for a thousand days, use them for a while! Let's set off and go to the country of rice to let the world know the divine power of the Chinese warriors and defend the glory with our blood!"

"Yes!"

Nine people said in unison.

Next, a group of ten people got on a military plane and embarked on a journey.

......

On the plane, many elites did not want to delay for a moment, some took pills to wash the essence and cut the essence, and several martial artists at the peak of the Yellow Realm only felt that the medicinal power was surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and there were faint signs of breaking through the bottleneck.

There are also people who have begun to practice the newly acquired exercises, although the time is pressing, but they can practice one more trick, and it is a new guarantee to go to the battlefield.

However, Ye Fan found that Pei Wu had neither selected the exercise cheats nor the magic weapons, so he couldn't help but walk over and asked suspiciously: "Pei Wu MM, what's the matter...... Can't you look down on all of them?"

"I have ancestral weapons and martial arts, and if I practice other exercises indiscriminately, it will only make my martial arts go wrong!" Pei Wu explained.

"Oh?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

He originally thought that Pei Wu was an orphan adopted by the Oriental Divine Sword Organization, but now listening to her tone, not only does she have relatives, but she is also a martial arts family, and her family history is related.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan spoke again: "My exercise cheats are no worse than the magic skills of the Hidden World Sect, are you really tempted?"

"Don't be tempted!" Pei Wu shook his head, straightened his chest slightly, and said with pride on his face, "My ancestor is the Sword Saint Pei of the Tang Dynasty?" F! Qingfeng is three feet, invincible in the world, up to the nine skies, down to the netherworld!"