"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The earth-shattering drum slowly resounded in the sky, quickly spreading throughout the entire Yunlongwei base, and countless people stopped their movements and were rushing towards the ring at full speed.

After a while, on the huge square, more than 1,000 people stood in the ring of the martial arts competition, among these people, the lowest strength is the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, among them, there are also some masters of the Tongqi Realm, those trembling old men are even more terrifying, a body of cultivation has reached the peak of the Tongqi Realm, and there is a mysterious aura on the body, and it is only one step away from the mysterious Tongshen Realm.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming couldn't help but take a breath in his heart, and it wasn't until this moment that he discovered what a martial arts conference was and what a master concentration camp was.

According to what Zuo Gang said, in such a place, there are as many as four in Ten Thousand Sword City, among them, the strength of the Yunlong Guardian Heaven is the strongest, and the number of people is also the largest, reaching two thousand, it can be seen how terrible the power of this Ten Thousand Sword City is, those second-rate sects such as the Hollow Cave Sect, in these torrents of strong people, I am afraid that even an ant is not as good as it!

"It's better to see it in person, this Yunlongwei is really terrifying, such a force can almost sweep away all the forces in Yunzhou, right?" smacking his lips, Yang Ming looked at these surging powerhouses, and said with some shock in his heart.

In Yang Ming's opinion, even those martial arts families and sects that have been inherited for thousands of years will never have such power, but there is one thing that makes him very confused, cultivating such a huge force, if there is no accumulation of hundreds or thousands of years, don't even think about it, and Yun Longwei is just a force that has gradually risen for decades, how can there be so many strong people entrenched here.

This is the reason why Yang Ming is puzzled.

In fact, Yang Ming didn't know that many of these people were from those martial arts families and sects with a long heritage, and their mission was to follow Yunlongwei to conquer the evil ways of Yunzhou and the outside forces that invaded Yunzhou.

If you put aside these people, it would be good for Yunlongwei to have thirty percent of the number, but even so, this force was enough to make those martial arts families and sects with a long history tremble.

If Yang Ming knew this reason, it was estimated that he would give Wen Xuanyuan a thumbs up and tie the major martial arts families and sects to his chariot, this Wen Xuanyuan is really a good means, in this way, the position of Yunzhou law enforcers is completely consolidated, once they act, as long as they are dealt with impartially, no one will dare to come out and play a moth, even if they are as powerful as the Wumeng.

Listening to the sound of drums that shook the sky, Yang Ming did not have a trace of fear in his eyes, but a trace of fanaticism emerged, yes, it was fanaticism, he seemed to see a large number of military exploits coming towards his pocket......

Today's Yang Ming, dealing with the Tongqi Realm may be a little unrealistic, but against the Tongmai Realm, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone, after the old man's training for half a year, his swordsmanship has almost improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength has more than doubled, if he encounters the original Xiao Xue Dao at this time, within three rounds, Yang Ming will take his life.

This time, he got Lifan's promise that there will never be a general knowledge realm on the battlefield, with this promise, Yang Ming can let go of his hands and feet, and fight a big war completely, this battle, you can not only hone yourself but also earn military merits, why not!

"The radical-sama himself beats the drums, what's going on?"

"Hey, the radical has always played cards out of common sense, and God knows why he beats the drum!"

"The leader personally beats the drum, could it be that the foreign warriors are about to invade Yunzhou again?"

"Mah, can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Everyone listened to the heavy drums, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and they looked at Lifan on the drum platform and discussed in low voices.

The noise was endless, but Yang Ming was surprisingly calm at this time, now he is no longer a fledgling boy, he has experienced many bloody battles, and he understands very well the importance of maintaining peak condition before the war.

At this time, Zuo Gang and his party also walked in, their eyes swept around, and finally fixed on Yang Ming's body, with pity in their eyes.

In order to teach a lesson, the leader actually beat the drum himself, how much does this have to be hated?

For the eyes of these people, Yang Ming directly chose to ignore them, and secretly thought in his heart, you should gloat one by one, protect your chin for a while, and don't accidentally fall off.

"Boom!"

The last drum fell, and everyone's discussion stopped abruptly, and their eyes looked at the towering body on the stage, and their eyes showed reverence.

On this river and lake, the strong are respected, and Lifan's strength is undoubtedly respected and even respected by everyone.

The powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm are extremely rare in any state, and so far, Yunlongwei has only four powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm, that is, the leaders of the four departments.

The drums stopped, Lifan turned around, looked at everyone with blazing eyes, and an extremely shocking voice suddenly resounded.

"Today, Lao Tzu was scolded!" Without the slightest nonsense, Lifan said directly and straightforwardly.

Hearing this, the lower part of the ring was noticeably quieter, and everyone turned their heads and looked at their companions to see if they had a problem with their ears.

What is the situation when the radical is being scolded?

There was no unexpected noise, no shouting, no indignation, only silence, yes, silence.

Among the people present, those who didn't know scratched their heads, they couldn't figure out if they wanted to break their heads, who had the courage to scold the master in front of them, even in the face of those long-established martial arts families and sects, the other party was also polite, and he was his peers, they really couldn't work, who else had the guts to be so fat and do such a crazy thing.

At this time, Zuo Gang had already covered his face, as if he didn't want to see Yang Ming's miserable situation anymore.

As soon as he heard the words of the radical, someone suddenly stood up and asked indignantly: "I don't know who is so bold as to insult the radical? ”

Hearing this person's words, some old fritters in the rivers and lakes suddenly pursed their lips, and secretly slandered in their hearts, this idiot, a person who can be insulted even by the radical adult, is also something that you can provoke with a small Tongmai Realm Great Perfection.

Perhaps it is for this reason that many people did not speak, but just watched from the sidelines. (To be continued.) )