Chapter 13: Little Fat Man, Cold Man

"I'm going to test in three days."

After comprehending the mystery of the Lost Steps, Yi Wu held his chin, thought slightly, and made up his mind to participate in the trial that Instructor Jin told him this morning.

And Commander Wen also mentioned before that he can participate......

Although I want it now, my strength is powerful, and my appearance is beautiful, and it is simply flawless.

But for him, this may be the best way forward.

After all, I have not been in this world for a long time, and although I know a little about this world, I still don't know enough, and many things are simply untouchable with my current status.

Besides, I don't have any plans for the future.

And if you can have a force as a backer, there is nothing wrong with it.

If you want martial arts and sword skills, just say it to the backer.

If you are bullied, just find a backer.

If you offend others, don't be afraid, just find a backer.

Which backer have you ever seen that will watch geniuses being bullied?

Look, how nice it is to be backed!

It's simply an almighty Doraemon!

Well, didn't you say that Yi Wu joined the Martial Arts Alliance?

Hehe, joining the Martial Arts Alliance, that is just a sign of stepping into another world, joining the alliance forces, then you have a background and a backer!

With all that said, the next road is obvious, which is to participate in the trial of the six major alliance forces in three days, and then find a powerful backer.

At that time, you can develop rapidly, and then go to the peak of life!

I'm excited to think about,

Hey, hey, hey......

In the blink of an eye, three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Yi Wu has not been lazy because his skills are all at the full level, he has been training.

Whether it is the sword intent or the spirit source secret technique, the wind knife technique, or the lost step, he has practiced all the full-level skills one by one.

The cultivation time is roughly divided like this.

In the morning, practice knife intent and knife technique.

At noon, they practice the maze step and exercise their body.

At night, he cultivates the spiritual source in bed.

The next day, I was refreshed early in the morning, and I continued to train in a loop, and I spent three days like this repeatedly!

However, it is a pity that the bottleneck seems to be blocked, so that Yi Wu's three spiritual sources have not improved at all.

However, he is already familiar with the knife intent, knife technique, and lost steps, and he can completely move freely and like an arm!

"There are so many people!"

Visiting the Martial Arts Alliance again, Yi Wu, who had an identity certificate, entered the previous square without the slightest hindrance.

In the square, a large number of martial artists and a very small number of supernatural people gathered, and some of them were gearing up, as if they were ready to shine in this trial.

"Is that the Adept?"

Standing in a corner, Yi Wu silently observed everything in the square, as the saying goes, 'knowing each other and knowing oneself, it is not easy to die early', this sentence is not unreasonable.

In his field of vision, on the north side of the square, a red-haired man was breathing fire, as if practicing his abilities.

Red hair, a hairstyle that kills Matt, while posing, there is fire spewing out of his mouth, one will be left and one will be right, left and right, right right and left and right, left and right, left and right, it is simply happy.

On the other side, there is another.

That is a cold man, his age is almost the same as Yi Wu, but his appearance is not as 'handsome' as Yi Wu.

The grim man sat on the ground with his eyes closed, his body exuding a pale yellow energy, and everything around him seemed to be twisted and heavy.

Of course, it's not that there are only two abilities, there are others, but these two people have slightly attracted Yi Wu's attention.

The first one is purely a strange addition to killing Matt.

The second is strength, genuine strength, when he sees him, Yi Wu can really feel an oppressive force.

However, although he felt the oppressive force, Yi Wu was not afraid of anything or anything, on the contrary, he was quite excited and interested. Because, he wants to test how strong he is.

To put it bluntly, it is cheap, and it is ravaged!

"Hey, brother!"

A groping pig hand suddenly patted Yi Wu on the shoulder, and an accented voice came, and Yi Wu turned his head to look.

Oh, it's terrible, this little fat man is at least more than 300 pounds!

A little fat man of 1.5 meters and covered in flesh was standing in front of Yi Wu. Yi Wu is ashamed to see it, he is so big, and he is so thin, looking at others, sighing, not to mention, it is mostly a faint sadness......

Fortunately, I still have such a handsome face. Yi Wu touched his cheek, a little intoxicated.

Hey, hey, hey!

Brother, what's wrong with you?

How do you think I'm intoxicated?

Dad, is this guy really the genius of sword intent you say?

Why doesn't it look like it?!

The little fat man looked at Yi Wu's intoxicated expression and was a little scared. Recently, I have been on the street and heard from some people...... It seems that a plump person is prone to arouse the desires of others.

And then............ Intoxicating!

Sure enough, it's true!

No, I must protect my ......

"You are?"

Waking up from his self-absorption, Yi Wu looked at the little fat man in front of him with a scared look on his face, and asked with a slight frown.

"Ahh I won't give in, my knots ......," the little fat man shouted along.

Forehead...... But then he reacted, and suddenly looked embarrassed. Oh no, unconsciously shouting out your inner thoughts, what to do?

What the heck?

Yi Wu looked confused.

"I said buddy, who the hell are you?" Yi Wu's eyebrows furrowed, and he was a little impatient. There's nothing wrong with this guy, right?

"Uh, I'm sorry!" The little fat man smiled awkwardly.

After getting the little fat man's apology, Yi Wu's face softened a little.

The little fat man continued: "Introduce yourself, my name is Mo Liangchen!" ”

"Ye Liangchen?" Yi Wu raised his head slightly and looked at the little fat man uncertainly.

"It's not Ye Liangchen, it's Mo Liangchen." The little fat man corrected when he heard this.

"Oh, hello, I'm Long Aotian!" Yi Wu hugged his fists.

"Long Aotian?" Mo Liangchen's face was puzzled, "Isn't your name Yi Wu?" ”

"Ah, that's just a name for me walking in the world, don't mention it." Yi Wu said 'seriously'.

"I see."

Mo Liangchen seemed to really believe it.

"Oh, that's not right!"

Suddenly reacting, Yi Wu looked at the little fat man in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that my name is Yi Wu?" ”

"Wait, your surname is Mo, which means you are ......"

"That's right, that's what you think!"

As if seeing through Yi Wu's inner thoughts, Mo Liangchen nodded and answered.

"Sure enough!"

Affirmed, Yi Wu nodded.

The tolerance is about the same,

The body size is also about the same,

Physiognomy, this one should be the same......

Yi Wu said: "Are you the son of the 'Fu Bo' of the head of Mocheng, no wonder you know me, hello!" ”

As he spoke, Yi Wu had a friendly expression on his face.

But Mo Liangchen was different, he was stunned for a while. What the heck?!

"I'm the son of the Mo City Lord, okay!"

Mo Liangchen regretted it a little, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I should have waited for you to finish speaking...

But am I really that fat?

Touching his cheeks, Mo Liangchen looked puzzled......

Looking at his appearance, he doesn't know how fat he is! This is a bit similar to his father, the Lord of Mo.

"What! Your dad is the Lord of Mo City!! Yi Wu looked 'shocked'.

"Hey, what's your expression......"

The little fat man Mo Liangchen was a little unconvinced.

But the words are not down......

At this time, a cold air swept through the entire square, extinguishing all the sounds, interrupting the little fat man's words, and making Yi Wu shiver.

A man with an icy chill appeared in the sky above the square, floating in the air, looking down on the entire square.

There is quite a bit of a meeting when the top of the mountain, a glance at the artistic conception of the mountains.

The cold man is the top, and Yi Wu, the little fat man and the others are small.

"The alliance power trial is to see blood, whether the participants live or die, it's best to think clearly, decide to participate, now go outside and get on the bus!"

After the cold man's words, the figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had never existed.

In addition to the air, there is also a biting chill that remains!

The cold man felt terrible, and he exuded a biting chill like an abyss, and this chill even affected reality.

The residual chill is enough to see!

In the face of him, everyone present could not be said to have the will to fight, including Yi Wu, who wanted to know his own strength.

They know that once they start fighting, they will definitely die in the next second!

Certain!

Absolutely sure!

Even 100%!

Because, it's their instinct!

Man, a dangerous intuition deep within the body!