Luxurious suites at the Ponrig World Trade Center.

There are still various reports on TV, and Luo Feng looked at these reports on TV with a bitter face.

"Big brother, let me go back to the north, I don't want to participate in this competition anymore." Luo Feng cried with a sad face, he was really about to cry.

Originally, when he heard that it was this kind of competition, he still felt that it didn't matter, anyway, it was a fight between martial artists, and it was all about moving his muscles and bones, and he was willing to kill the martial artists on the side of Mi Guo and Dongying.

But he underestimated the importance of this martial arts fighting competition, which was broadcast live every four years.

It's only been a day, and he has become a hot star, when he got off the stage just now, the hot scene, the people looking for his autograph were three layers inside and out, and the water was blocked, especially some female audiences, who hugged him and couldn't help but eat him.

From the venue to the hotel, a distance of several hundred meters, he walked for more than an hour, so to speak, all the way to here.

When did his dignified protector of the northern border ever be so embarrassed.

I wanted to be handsome, but now it's okay, it's too handsome, I can't even go out of the door, if it weren't for the martial law of this hotel, wherever he goes, there will be countless people following him, and the paparazzi are constantly secretly taking pictures.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhongyuan behind him couldn't hold back anymore and laughed.

"You Lu nerd! I just think you're not at ease, you're here, and you deliberately let me participate! Lao Tzu will go back to the north tomorrow, and whoever he loves will go! When Luo Feng saw Lu Zhongyuan's appearance, he was angry.

If he hadn't been able to beat this Lu nerd, he would have to teach the other party a lesson.

"I said Luo Feng, it's the big brother who asked you to come, it's useless for you to blame me." Lu Zhongyuan couldn't help but smile in his heart and said solemnly.

When Luo Feng heard this, he ran to Yebei and continued to cry, "Big brother, let me go back, I really don't want to participate anymore, if I play a few more games, I guess I will be forced by those female audiences." ”

When Luo Feng thought of the crazy appearance of those female audiences, he couldn't stop feeling stunned in his heart.

If you can bring a mask or something, then it's okay to say, at least no one can see your appearance, but this game strictly prohibits wearing masks and the like, saying that it is a rule, in case someone impersonates him, which makes him have nothing to hide.

Yebei chuckled.

In fact, arranging Luo Feng to participate in the competition had his own considerations.

This Luo Feng is the worst among the five, and in recent years, the frontier has gradually stabilized, especially in the north, and there has not been a battle for many years.

If this Luo Feng wants to improve his strength, actual combat is the fastest shortcut, especially this kind of life-and-death duel.

Only by experiencing life and death can we break through our own bottlenecks.

It's just that what Yebei didn't expect was that although the other party sent out today were all gods of war, they were all about three stars, and for Luo Feng's breakthrough, it couldn't be said that there was no effect, but it didn't have much effect.

However, according to Yebei's speculation, tomorrow, the other party will inevitably send a higher-level God of War player.

At that time, it was a great opportunity for Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, how long have you been stuck in the position of Seven Stars?" Yebei asked casually.

Luo Feng looked embarrassed.

"Big brother, I'm stuck in the position of Seven Stars, almost, almost two years."

For martial artists in society, it is not easy to reach the level of the god of war, and if you want to rise one step, it is even more difficult to ascend to the sky.

But these five war gods are all taught by Yebei's words and deeds, and there are thirteen national doctors in the Zhu God Temple, and there is no shortage of spiritual herbs and elixirs used in cultivation.

Among these five people, only Luo Feng is the strength of the seven-star god of war, and the other four are all higher than him, especially the envoy of the Eastern Realm Town, who has stepped into the bottleneck of the nine-star god of war, and one step further, it is the level of the king.

"Tomorrow you go to the game." Yebei said indifferently.

When Luo Feng heard this, he immediately cried with a sad face, "Big brother, you just let me go back to the northern realm, I promise you, I will definitely hurry up my cultivation after I go back, and strive to break through as soon as possible." ”

"No, I have to play tomorrow."

Seeing that there was no play, Luo Feng's eyes rolled and said, "Then it's okay for me to participate in the competition tomorrow, big brother, you lend me the Beiwang Sword to play for a month." ”

Luo Feng was thinking about the Northern King Sword for a day or two, and now this was a perfect opportunity.

"Half a month, I'll give it to you after participating in the competition." Yebei's lips moved slightly.

"Okay, half a month is half a month." Luo Feng was as happy as a child, and when he got the Beiwang Knife, he said that he would beat these four people one by one.

However, inside the house, Tian An and Mu Yi stood by the wall, not daring to speak from beginning to end.

Mu Yi knew Yebei's identity, and Tian An had just heard the words 'Beiwang Knife' before he knew that the young man in front of him was his true identity.

As the president of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association, how could he not know that the world was terrified, and the Temple of Zhushen, which guarded the mountains and rivers of China.

It's just that what he never expected was that the Lord of the Zhu God Temple was actually such a young person, and he had reached the level of a king at this age, which was really against the sky.

This person is really more angry than people.

If there is such a genius in his martial arts association, why is he worried about Huaxia's invincibility?

"President Tian, you go back and give me the information of the presidents of the Martial Arts Association of the United States and Dongying, as well as the list of participants." Yebei said indifferently.

This time, these two countries are targeting China so much, they must be instructed by the war departments of the two countries, if it were not for this, how could the small armed forces association dare to be so blatant.

Of course, there is no real evidence for this, and martial arts fighting matches allow death.

However, it is still easy to take the martial arts associations of your two countries, and since you take the initiative to seek death, then it will be fulfilled for you.

"It's Mr. Night, in addition, in today's martial arts level competition, the other party ......" Tian An still couldn't believe that under this layer of strict scrutiny, how did the other party hide his strength.

"Today, Dongying and Mi Guo, the players participating in the competition are all God of War level." Yebei looked calm.

He had expected this result a long time ago.

Tian An and Mu Yi were suddenly shocked, they were all at the God of War level?!

Wouldn't this Huaxia sending a martial arts level player be equivalent to sending him to death.

At this point, Tian An finally understood that on the first day of the competition, it was obviously a martial artist-level match, but the opponent's players were unusually strong.

The other party is a whole level higher.

The confrontation between Wuzun and the warriors, the difference between one word and the difference is thousands of miles, like killing a chicken, no wonder Huaxia will suffer such a fiasco.

If it weren't for Mr. Night, then in today's game, his team members would have been killed just like they did a few days ago.

This Mi Guo and Dongying are obviously fully prepared, just to kill the Chinese warriors.

Before the two of them could recover from their shock, Yebei continued: "Tomorrow, it is estimated that the other party will send a higher-level God of War. ”