"Anyway, you sign this contract first, and leave the rest to me."

Zhou Zhengyong is very confident in the guarantee.

Ye Xuan also did not doubt him, and without a moment of hesitation, he used the blade of his sword to cut his finger and sign the contract in his hand.

"Hahaha, okay, I now officially welcome you to our Extreme Martial Arts Gym, I can assure you that the treatment you receive in our Martial Arts Gym is definitely the top one!"

Zhou Zhengyong saw that Ye Xuan had signed the contract, so he said with a smile.

"Let's go, now I'll take you to the martial arts hall to test your strength specifically!"

Zhou Zhengyong got up and put away the contract, and then said to Ye Xuan.

"Extreme General Martial Arts Hall?"

Ye Xuan asked.

"No, there are a lot of people there, although the security system is okay, but it's too far away, let's go to your Uncle Wu Tong to test, today is also a special day......"

Zhou Zhengyong said that he walked out of the door, and Ye Xuan also followed closely.

"A special day? Today is approaching August of 2056, so ......"

Ye Xuan listened to Zhou Zhengyong's words, and then compared the timeline in the original book in his mind, and then reacted violently:

"Could it be that today is the annual Quasi-Martial Artist Test?"

Ye Xuan followed behind Zhou Zhengyong, looking at the surrounding buildings full of science and technology, and couldn't help but sigh.

"At this point in time, it is the Yangzhou City Extreme Martial Arts Hall again, and it looks like you will soon be able to meet the Luo City Lord in the future, I am really looking forward to it."

After a while, Ye Xuan was carried by Zhou Zhengyong's fighter plane, ignoring the detection at the entrance of the Mingyue Community all the way, and flew straight to the Extreme Hall in the center of the Mingyue Community.

According to the original rules, a primary-level god of war level martial artist like Zhou Zhengyong should not casually drive a fighter plane through the civic area, after all, it is likely to cause a lot of commotion, and Ye Xuan also asked Zhou Zhengyong.

And Zhou Zhengyong's answer is also very imposing:

"I am a dignified god of war, in the area under my jurisdiction, piloting my own fighter plane, and also carrying out the tasks assigned to me by the superiors, who cares about me?"

Ye Xuan nodded lightly at this, and he also felt that there was nothing wrong.

Zhou Zhengyong's fighter, from the appearance, can be described as very handsome, using a streamlined fuselage structure, conforming to the flow of air, flying at a speed of up to three times the speed of sound, its cost is also very expensive, of course, if you do not have the qualifications, then even if you have money, you can't buy it.

Just from the exclamation and onlookers of the crowd on the ground when Zhou Zhengyong drove Ye Xuan slowly through the civic area, it was enough to see the strength of this fighter, and some people even shouted loudly.

Ye Xuan also felt the "enthusiasm" of the citizens from it.

This is unique to this era, the worship of warriors, warriors can be described as heroes sought after by everyone in this time, it is precisely because of their existence that the citizens in the civic area can live happily and healthily, Ye Xuan is convinced of this.

Moreover, Ye Xuan also secretly made up his mind in his heart, one day, he will also be like the current Hong and Thunder God, with thunderous energy, guarding this pure land!

Warriors not only have great strength and power, they are just small human beings living in this world, fighting to protect their beloved!

"Come down, boy, we're here."

Zhou Zhengyong's voice woke Ye Xuan up from his thoughts.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes, but at this moment, the light in his eyes flowed, and his own momentum also changed suddenly, and his originally cold and resolute face was even more like a mortal immortal god at this moment.

Such a change also stunned Zhou Zhengyong in front of him.

"Yes, your temperament now has the flavor of that peerless genius, look at before, what kind of thing was that?"

Zhou Zhengyong complained a few words casually, and he was the first to jump off the fighter.

And at this moment, at the gate of this Yangzhou City Extreme Martial Arts Hall, there are also many senior students who are Yangzhou City Extreme Martial Arts Hall, standing in line on the side, waiting for the assessment of prospective martial artists.

Their eyes were also attracted by the very shocking fighter plane at the door.

These senior students of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym present, or the young masters of some wealthy families, have not really seen it with their own eyes, and for a while, the crowd was bustling.

In the eyes of this group of young people in their teens and twenties, there is awe, envy, and shock, but only among this group of people, there is a pair of eyes that seem out of place......

The appearance of being as if he was upholding his own beliefs and isolating everything around him from being disturbed was also noticeable at a glance in this crowd.

Although this young man himself does not stand out among this group of people, he seems to have a sea of stars hidden inside, calm and with a little modest temperament, it is difficult not to make people feel good.

"Hey, madman, who do you think this is going to be, I've only seen that fighter on the Internet, it seems that only the strong above the generals can fly it, and today we actually ran into it, how lucky are we?"

Beside this young man, a man with a thin figure but a hideous scar on his face asked in a low voice.

"Brother Yang, it's better to be quiet at this time, the instructor over there is always watching this side."

Compared with the man's big grin, this young man's eyes and thinking are obviously much broader, even if the crowd around him is bustling and noisy, he is still watching and observing the surroundings at all times.

And sure enough, just when a few people around were bustling and noisy, an angry shout sounded from the lobby of the guild hall:

"It's all quiet, what are you doing, what is the noise like, what are the rules that usually teach you?!"

Everyone came back to their senses in the midst of this angry shout, and then immediately closed their mouths and stood up straight.

Here, no matter what your identity is or what your background is, as long as you provoke the instructor's head, then the subsequent experience will be very bad, which is the truth summed up by the previous batch of poor guys.

If you dare to be presumptuous in front of the instructor, then you can bear it......

I saw that just after this voice sounded, more than a dozen steady, light figures walked towards everyone from the depths of the hall.

These are the real warriors who came out of the martial arts hall, they have really been on the battlefield, and they have killed monsters, because they have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and the evil aura on their bodies is also a little heavy, and ordinary people may have been scared to pee under the gaze of such eyes.

But everyone present is an elite who has come to this point after more than ten years of hard work, and the situation is much better than that of ordinary people.

And behind this group of warriors uniformly dressed in instructor uniforms, a middle-aged man with long hair looked at the young man in the crowd in front of him with some approval, seemed to nod, and then moved his gaze back, looked at the fighter at the door, and said:

"Well, then, come with me to greet the guests."