"How do I need to show up?"

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After thinking about the pros and cons, Chen Yiming asked.

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"Actually, it couldn't be easier for you.

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Those foreigners who came to play one by one in advance, and now set up the arena to accept the challenge, just wanted to show their strength.

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You can break the game perfectly by just going to the stage and beating someone up. "

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Xie Weilin said excitedly.

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Chen Yiming raised his brows.

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As Xie Weilin said, there is really no difficulty. Once he succeeds in the challenge as a young man, the powerful image of a foreigner will be self-defeating.

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As for those young potential talents in Fanghua City, the momentary brain heat will immediately calm down.

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After all, the Western countries are too far away from the Great Xia Kingdom. No matter how well they promised before, going to an unfamiliar country alone would not have any sense of security.

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She was sold and died in a foreign land, no one knows.

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"Yes." Chen Yiming nodded.

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Not only did he want to stand up for the conspiracy of annihilating foreign powers, but he also wanted to see the differences between the powerhouses of the Blue Star Western countries and the martial arts of the Great Xia Kingdom.

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Because as his talent level is getting higher and higher, one day he needs to gather the strengths of each family and walk out of his own unique path.

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"Great."

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Xie Weilin was overjoyed.

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As long as this person is willing to make a move, those foreigners will not have any chance. This great contribution is so simple that she has completed it.

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As a relationship family and a jerk, she also has ideals and aspirations, and she has other ways to contribute if she can't fight.

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The two reached an agreement, turned a few steps, and returned to the crowd around the ring.

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……

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At this moment, there was a commotion from the onlookers.

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The Great Xia Kingdom represents the strongest country in the East. This time, the contest between the younger generation in the East and the West, every battle is exciting.

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Everyone is looking forward to the emergence of a powerful young man, a pinch of the arrogance of these foreigners.

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"Master, I'm sorry, in order to pursue the path of martial arts, I am willing to sacrifice everything."

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A young man of eighteen or nineteen stood up, apologized to the old man beside him, and was about to get ready to enter the ring.

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"To be honest, it's not all a bad thing that you were swept down by the recruiting team last time. Even if you really got in with your talent, it must be the tail of the crane."

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The old man shook his head helplessly and said lightly.

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The old man used to be a disciple of a certain major faction, but now he was assigned as the master of the martial arts hall. How could he not understand which level of talent the disciple belongs to?

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I didn't tell the cruel truth on weekdays, but I just didn't want to completely crush the disciple's confidence.

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"Thirty years for Hedong, thirty years for Hexi, I have made up my mind."

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The young man's heart has already flown to the other side of the ocean, and he doesn't listen to persuasion at all.

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Under the watchful eyes of the public, the old man took a deep breath and closed his eyes, knowing that the more he said, the more counterproductive he would be.

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In this era, the wilderness area is surrounded by cities, and young people's knowledge is often located in one city, at most a few surrounding cities.

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In addition, most of the teens put most of their energy on martial arts, resulting in a simple-minded and stubborn personality, and they are hot-blooded when they are fooled.

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Just when the young man turned around and was about to step into the ring to challenge.

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Chen Yiming saw the training clothes on the young man at a glance, it was the style of the Feihe Sword Hall.

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The Feihe Sword Hall is a martial arts hall under the Feihe Academy. It is similar to the Tang Snake Sword Hall where Chen Yiming was originally, and both belong to the subordinate forces of the Vientiane Gate.

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Although the young man was an unsuccessful disciple of Vientiane Gate, there was no reason for him to be cheap to foreigners, so Chen Yiming appeared in the ring in a flash.

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As another young man came to the stage, enthusiastic cheers erupted around him.

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"Kill that golden retriever!" someone shouted loudly.

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The Golden Retriever refers to a young and strong man among those foreigners.

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Now that he has played, he has already lost three young people from Fanghua City in a row, which can be described as a sturdy record.

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"Be careful little brother, the golden retriever has strange power, don't fight with each other recklessly." Someone reminded loudly.

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Weird power is the bloodline ability of this golden hair monster, but ordinary people don't have the knowledge, so they can't see that they think they are born with divine power.

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"That's right, little brother remember to deal with the Golden Retriever. The size of the other party will definitely not be enough for you." Someone next to him agreed.

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……

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"You are too funny."

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Hearing what the people around her said, Xie Weilin immediately laughed.

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How could the golden retriever have a chance? Chen Yiming got serious and could crush the opponent with a single finger.

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However, this move aroused the sympathy of many people around.

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"Beauty, maybe you weren't here just now. The Golden Retriever is really strong. If your boyfriend is seriously injured, delaying cultivation will not be worth the gain."

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Someone kindly reminded me.

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Boy friend?

Xie Weilin's laughter suddenly stopped.

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Soon his face flushed red, and his fingers were entangled.

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Dangdang was in a martial artist realm, and his mind was messy in an instant.

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This scene caught the eyes of the people around, and immediately felt that they were right.

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Everyone who has come here understands the appearance of a little girl in love.

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There are also many young people who secretly peeked at Xie Weilin. Unfortunately, that figure and face belonged to someone else.

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This also aroused a lot, mainly because those powerful young people were eager to express themselves. Even if they didn't plan to go with those foreigners, they would have to go up for a test later.

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Powerful people often make friends with powerful people. After thinking about showing their power, asking beautiful women for their contact information must be more likely than asking them directly. The probability of success is much higher.

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On the ring.

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A few foreigners looked calm.

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One of the young men took a step forward.

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This man was just over two meters tall, with long golden hair in a shawl and bulging muscles all over his body. He was what the onlookers called a golden retriever.

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"Boy, you dare to come up with such a small body. That beautiful girl is your girlfriend. As long as you promise to give it to me, I will take it lightly later, otherwise..."

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Kristace clenched his fists tightly, causing the muscles of both arms to explode, making a serious threat.

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The voice just fell.

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There was an uproar in the surrounding crowd.

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A passerby beside Xie Weilin, someone kindly suggested:

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"You hurry up and find a place to hide. You are beautiful in this age, and lack of strength is a disaster."

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Many people cast sympathetic glances, thinking that if Xie Weilin hadn't spread it so boldly, as long as she was conservative and covered her figure, she wouldn't be targeted by the golden retriever.

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"With him here, I'm not afraid."

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Xie Weilin kindly explained.

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She meant that with Chen Yiming there, she was not afraid of the old man among the foreigners.

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The old man is a warrior who masters the changes in the shape of internal energy, otherwise he would not dare to recruit potential geniuses.

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However, in the ears of the audience, they understood it to mean something else.

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This is to have full confidence in the young man, believing that he can defeat the golden retriever.

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"Oh? No one dared to speak to me like that for a long time."

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Chen Yiming in the ring laughed angrily.

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The last Kunshan sect master Lu Zhenshan who spoke to him with this attitude, at this time, the body had already become the nourishment for the Willow King.

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"Boy, you have successfully provoked me, and I will greet you well."

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With a half-smile, Kristace twisted his fingers to make a clucking sound.

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This action made the audience nervous, for fear that the Golden Retriever would use a heavy hand and maim the young man.

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In everyone's perception, both of them are at the apprentice level, and this level is mostly the strength of strength, which refers to the external strength of the body.

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The youth has a well-proportioned figure. Compared with the golden retriever, I feel disadvantaged at first sight.

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"I'm standing here, you can let me take a step back and count me as a loser."

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Chen Yiming was also a little interested, and wanted to tease this, a foolish foreigner who was fascinated and confident.

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After he finished speaking, he put his hands on his back, looking like a calm master, not taking his opponent into account at all.

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"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

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Kristace roared angrily and rushed up with an arrow. His arm was instantly congested with blood, and he punched straight out.

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His speed was much faster than his previous performance, which made the onlookers tremble for a while. The Golden Retriever was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger hiding its true strength.

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However, in Chen Yiming's eyes, the speed of this sprint is not much faster than that of a snail.

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"Huaquan embroidered legs, hollow carrots."

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Giving an evaluation, Chen Yiming grabbed the opponent's fist with one palm the moment he punched.

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Bang!

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A strong wind spread, blowing the clothes of both sides fluttering.

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Chen Yiming proved that he was not bragging, he was really motionless.

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This move successfully suppressed the golden retriever, causing the surrounding crowd to burst into enthusiastic cheers.

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"Good! Good! Good!"

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Countless people shouted loudly.

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The dignity of a great country has been guarded at this moment.

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"This is your confidence? It's too weak!"

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Chen Yiming said with a smile, taking advantage of the situation to increase a little bit of strength.

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Compared to the full explosion of his inner strength, this trace of strength is not worth mentioning at all.

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However.

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"You... it hurts, let go... please."

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Kristace's mouth was slightly open, where is the arrogance from before, hurry up and beg for mercy.

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The difference in strength between the two is not on the same level at all. Even if the strange power of the bloodline ability is used, it is impossible to be an opponent.