Chapter 63: A Model for Warriors

As soon as Chen Tianao's words came out, everyone was shocked.

The face of the Martial League Elder Bayanna also revealed doubts, and he looked at Han Xinrui carefully, as if he wanted to see something from his complexion.

And at this moment, Han Xinrui no longer had the smile just now.

The delicate and lovely face was like frost, and his face was full of vigilance, looking at Chen Tianao.

"Little brother, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Chen Tianao shook his head helplessly and said slowly.

"Practicing martial arts, pay attention to gradual progress, your age is only in your early twenties, but you overdraft your physical potential through secret methods, and forcibly improve to the strength of the sixth grade, you can deceive others, you can't deceive me."

"Your bones and muscles have long been unable to withstand the powerful pressure of the Liupin True Qi in your body, especially your heart, presumably in the past year, the number of unbearable heart palpitations has made you scared."

Han Xinrui was silent for a while, her eyes became very complicated, and her eyes looking at Chen Tianao were full of solemnity.

"How do you see it, why do you say I won't live for more than a month?"

Chen Tianao's face was calm and said lightly.

"The reason why you are conservative when you pass the three levels is not entirely to retain your strength, but because every time you use all your strength to explode, it will lead to probabilistic cardiac arrest."

As Chen Tianao spoke, the fear on Han Xinrui's face became heavier and heavier, and the fear of death appeared on the originally pretty little face.

"I've listened to the sound of your blood flowing, cardiac arrest has occurred five times in a month, and at least three more in thirty days, and by then, you won't be able to jump when you stop."

Chen Tianao paused for a few seconds, looking at the little girl indifferently.

"So, am I wrong?"

Han Xinrui stood there, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her expression no longer had the ease and vitality of a girl, her eyes flickered, as if she had seen her own end.

Under the eyes of everyone, Han Xinrui slowly stepped forward and came to Chen Tianao.

Poof.

Kneeling on his knees, tears welling up and his voice tinged with despair.

"Mr. Chen, please help me! The little girl is willing to do anything! ”

At this time, Han Xinrui was no longer the six-rank master who was strong and wanted to make a splash in the martial arts meeting, but became a poor person who only wanted to continue his life.

Chen Tianao's face was unwavering: "I just said, as long as you can fight with all your strength, after winning He Madness, I will help you." ”

He Madness stood beside him, and the sweat was about to come down.

"Boss, you say so, this little girl still doesn't go out to fight with me!"

Bayanna was also full of doubts on the side: "Mr. Chen, what are you doing this for?" Isn't He Mad your subordinate? ”

Chen Tianao raised his head, with a momentum overlooking the world in his eyes.

"I brought He Mad to participate in the martial arts meeting, just to temper him, so that he can represent the new generation of martial artists in Ancheng City and make a prestige!"

"But I'm a judge of the martial arts club myself, what do you think if it were someone else?"

He Yan's brain seemed to suddenly brighten, and his face gradually became serious.

"They will think that our warriors in Anseong have your care, and they will definitely try their best to win the game by going through the back door and cheating!"

Chen Tianao's eyes emitted a fine light: "Not bad!" ”

"So, I just want to tell everyone in front of everyone that I will let He Mad's opponent fight with a risky attitude, and there will definitely be no favoritism!"

After speaking, Chen Tianao looked at He Crazy with a serious face, rarely with a solemn expression.

"You have a good talent, martial arts will be the best whetstone, only by constantly challenging your own limits can you enter the ranks of top martial artists! If you can prove your martial arts, even if you die in the ring, why not! ”

When I said something, everyone around me was excited!

Warriors, what exactly is it for?

Some are for practicing martial arts to make a living, and some are for revenge.

And Chen Tianao pointed out a principle to everyone.

Wu exists to transcend oneself!

"What a madness! Go all out, as long as you can survive the martial arts meeting, you will definitely become a dazzling new star on the hot summer combat power list. ”

He Mad's eyes gradually became hot.

"I will do my best with the will to die!"

Chen Tianao turned around and glanced at everyone.

"Everyone is here to participate in the martial arts meeting, and I warn everyone as a judge that in the ring, it is better to die with the light than to survive in a dirty way!"

"Even if one of my subordinates goes to the ring, if there is any behavior that violates martial virtues, I will make him pay the price of blood! Do you understand! ”

Everyone had a solemn expression and replied neatly.

"Got it!"

Bayanna looked at the passionate and martial eyes of the people around him, and then looked at Chen Tianao's eyes, full of incredulity, muttering to himself.

"That's what it is...... Is it kingly? ”

At this moment, this highly respected Nine-Rank Grandmaster, a peerless master, couldn't help but have a special idea in his heart.

If the Yanxia Wumeng is united from top to bottom, what kind of prosperous situation should it be.

"Amitayus Buddha, Mr. Chen's martial virtues and deeds can be called a model for my generation, a poor monk, admire."

"The master is overrated."

At this moment, in the hearts of many martial artists, Chen Tianao and the title of judge of the Wumeng are truly connected.

Everyone believes that this will be a fair and warlike martial arts meeting in the world.

He Mad was beside him, with an excited expression of eagerness.

"Boss, if I can win the Martial Arts Association by crossing the two levels, can I draw with you within ten years?"

Chen Tianao gave him a disdainful look.

"On a sunny day, don't daydream."

……

Inside a hotel in Linfeng County.

When Yang Weidong learned that Chen Tianao had successfully become a judge of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association and had been recognized by the Council of Elders, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Mr. Chen, you are really a master in the world, now we are in Zhongzhou Province, but we are going to be famous in the hot summer! In addition to an abbot of Kongxuan as an elder, another peerless talent has been produced as a judge, what a glory! ”

Chen Tianao smiled, didn't say much, looked up and saw Yuan Chunzi not far away, and gave himself a look that he had something to discuss.

Come to a secluded part of the hotel.

"If there's something, let's talk about it."

Gen Junzi's expression was a hint of struggle, and finally she said truthfully.

"My lord, there are people who shouldn't be there at the martial arts meeting."

Chen Tianao frowned: "You mean, dead man?" ”

Gen Junko nodded.

"Today, Lingyue and I are standing outside the temple, and there is a set of high-frequency communication signals sent from somewhere around the Dalin Temple to thousands of miles away, which cannot be heard by ordinary human ears, but we dead soldiers are trained to perceive."

"Can you identify countries and organizations?"

"I can't say for sure for the time being, but if the same signal is sent again, closer to me, I can see the clue."

Chen Tianao touched his chin.

"This kind of solemn event of the warriors in the hot summer, there are guys who are not afraid of death coming to make trouble, this trip is really not in vain, maybe there will be an unexpected gain."

Gen Junko's expression was puzzled.

"My lord, if there really are dead soldiers, what will be their purpose?"

Chen Tianao smiled slightly: "It depends on whether they have the courage to do a big vote, after all, this event is rare to gather several peerless masters of the Nine Grades of Yanxia." ”