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n“What do you need me to do?” Chen Yiming asked after thinking through the pros and cons.

n“Actually, it’s very easy for you.

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nThose foreigners had gone around to challenge the different martial arts schools one by one, and now they are setting up an arena to accept any challengers. They wanted to display their strength.

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nYou can just go on stage and beat them up to perfectly resolve the situation,” Xie Weilin said excitedly.

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nChen Yiming raised an eyebrow.

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nJust as Xie Weilin had said, it was indeed not difficult. Once he succeeded in his challenge under the identity of a young man, the strong image of the foreigners would be destroyed.

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nAs for the young geniuses in Fanghua City, they would immediately calm down.

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nAfter all, the western countries were too far away from the Daxia Kingdom. No matter how well they kept their promises, they would not feel safe going to a foreign country alone.

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nIf they were sold off and died in a foreign land, no one would know.

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n“Sure.” Chen Yiming nodded.

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nNot only did he want to step forward and destroy the plan of the foreign factions, but he also wanted to see how the experts from the western countries of the blue planet were different from those in the Daxia Kingdom.

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nThis was because as his talent level increased, there would eventually come a day when he needed to gather the strengths of different factions and walk his own unique path.

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n“That’s great.”

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nXie Weilin was overjoyed.

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nAs long as this person was willing to make a move, those foreigners would not stand a chance. She had actually completed this huge mission so easily.

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nAs someone who had gotten into her position using her connections, she also had her own ideals and ambitions. Even if she could not fight, she had other ways to contribute.

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nThe two of them had reached an agreement. They turned a corner and returned to the crowd around the stage.

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n…

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nAt this moment, the crowd burst into a loud commotion.

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nThe Daxia Kingdom represented the east as the strongest country. Every fight between the younger generation of the east and west was exciting for the audience.

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nEveryone was looking forward to the appearance of a powerful young man to put the foreigners into their place.

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n“Master, I’m sorry. In order to pursue the path of martial arts, I’m willing to give up everything.”

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nA young man in his late teens stood up and apologized to the old man beside him. He was about to go on stage.

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n“To be honest, it’s not entirely a bad thing that you were eliminated from the large sects’ recruitment. With your talent, even if you really entered the sects, you would definitely be at the bottom,” the old man shook his head helplessly and said bluntly.

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nThe old man was once a disciple of a large sect. Now that he had been sent out to be the head of a martial arts school, how could he not know what level of talent his disciple had?

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nHe usually did not tell his disciples the cruel truth because he did not want to completely destroy their confidence.

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n“Every dog has its day. I’ve made up my mind.”

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nThe young man’s heart had already flown to the other side of the ocean, and he did not want to listen to any advice.

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nUnder the gazes of everyone in the crowd, the old man took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He knew that the more he spoke, the more it would have the opposite effect.

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nIn this era, when the wilderness surrounded the cities, the young people’s knowledge was often limited to the cities around them.

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nIn addition, most of the people in their teens focused most of their energy on martial arts, causing them to be simple-minded and stubborn. They would easily get worked up after being riled up by others.

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nJust as the young man turned around and was about to step onto the stage to challenge the foreigners, Chen Yiming saw that the young man was wearing the Flying Crane Sword School’s training robe.

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nThe Flying Crane Sword School was a martial arts school under the Flying Crane Court. Similar to the Mantis Snake Sword School where Chen Yiming was from, it was a faction under the Myriad Phenomena Sect.

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nAlthough the young man was a disciple who had failed the selection test of the Myriad Phenomena Sect, there was no reason for the foreigners to take advantage of him. Hence, Chen Yiming appeared on the stage in a flash.

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nSeeing that another young man went on stage, the crowd erupted in cheers.

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n“Kill the golden-haired monster!” someone shouted.

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nBy golden-haired monster, he was referring to one of the young men among the foreigners.

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nSince the start of the battle, he had already defeated three young people from Fanghua City in a row. His record was pretty impressive.

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n“Little brother, be careful. The golden-haired monster has extraordinary strength. Don’t fight him head-on,” someone reminded him loudly.

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nThis extraordinary strength was the bloodline ability of the golden-haired monster. However, ordinary people would not be able to tell what it was.

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n“That’s right. Little brother, remember to wear down the golden-haired monster. With his size, he definitely won’t be able to outlast you,” someone else chimed in.

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n“You guys are too funny.”

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nHearing the words of the people around her, Xie Weilin immediately laughed out loud.

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nHow could the golden-haired monster have a chance? If Chen Yiming got serious, he could crush him with a single finger.

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nHowever, this action attracted the sympathy of many people around her.

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n“Lady, you were probably not around just now. The golden-haired monster is really strong. If your boyfriend is seriously injured, it will delay his cultivation.”

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nSomeone kindly reminded her.

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nBoyfriend?

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nXie Weilin’s laughter suddenly stopped.

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nSoon, her face turned red and she wrung her hands.

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nShe was a warrior, and yet her mind was instantly in a mess.

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nThis scene was witnessed by the surrounding people, and they immediately felt that what they said was right.

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nEveryone could recognize her behavior as that of a little girl in love.

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nThere were also many young people who were secretly throwing glances at Xie Weilin. With her figure and face, it was a pity that she was already with someone else.

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nThis also made them more excited. The main reason was that these young people had the desire to show off their strength. Even if they did not intend to leave with those foreigners, they would still go up and challenge them later.

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nThose who were strong often made friends with others who were just as strong. They thought that revealing their strength before asking for the contact details of the ladies would definitely be more effective than directly asking them. The chances of success would be much higher.

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nOn the stage, the foreigners looked on with calm expressions.

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nOne of the younger ones took a step forward.

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nThis person was more than two meters tall. His long golden hair was draped over his shoulders, and his muscles were bulging. He was the golden-haired monster that the crowd had mentioned.

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n“Kid, how dare you come up even though you have such a small body? That pretty girl is your girlfriend, right? As long as you promise to give her to me, I’ll go easy on you later. Otherwise…”

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nCoristes clenched his fists, making the muscles in his arms bulge as he openly threatened him.

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nThe moment he finished speaking, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

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nSomeone beside Xie Weilin kindly suggested, “Hurry up and find a place to hide. In this era, it’s a disaster to have beauty without strength.”

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nMany people looked at her sympathetically. They felt that if Xie Weilin had not been so bold, and had been conservative and hid her figure instead, she would not have been targeted by the golden-haired monster.

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n“With him here, I’m not afraid,” Xie Weilin explained.

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nWhat she meant was that with Chen Yiming around, she wasn’t afraid of the old man among the foreigners.

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nThat old man was a warrior who had mastered the transformation of internal force. Otherwise, they would not have dared to come to recruit geniuses from the city.

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nHowever, in the ears of the onlookers, they interpreted what she said as something different.

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nShe seemed to have full confidence in the young man and believed that he could defeat the golden-haired monster.

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n“Oh? No one has dared to speak to me like that for a long time.”

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nChen Yiming, who was on the stage, laughed angrily.

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nThe previous sect master of the Kunshan Sect, Lu Zhenshan, who had spoken to him with such an attitude, had already become the willow tree king’s nourishment.

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n“Kid, you’ve successfully angered me. I’ll treat you well.”

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nCoristes half smiled and cracked his fingers together.

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nThis action made the onlookers nervous. They were afraid that the golden-haired monster would deal a heavy blow and cripple the young man.

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nIn their understanding, the two of them were both at the disciple realm. At this level, it was mostly a matter of strength. This strength referred to the external force of the body.

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nThe young man had a well-proportioned figure. Compared to the golden-haired monster, he looked like he was at a disadvantage.

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n“I’m standing right here. If you can make me take a step back, I’ll admit defeat.”

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nChen Yiming’s interest was piqued. He wanted to tease this confident foreigner.

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nAfter he finished speaking, he even placed his hands behind his back. He looked as calm as an expert. He did not seem to be taking his opponent seriously at all.

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n“Kid, I’m going to kill you.”

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nCoristes roared and charged forward. His arm instantly grew a size bigger as he threw a punch at his opponent.

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nHis speed was much faster than before, and this made the surrounding crowd tremble in fear. The golden-haired monster had been pretending to be weak earlier and had hidden his true strength.

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nHowever, in Chen Yiming’s eyes, this speed was not much faster than a snail.

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n“All talk and no substance.”

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nAfter giving his evaluation, Chen Yiming grabbed his opponent’s fist.

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n“Bang!”

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nA gust of wind spread out, causing their clothes to flutter.

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nChen Yiming proved that he wasn’t just bragging. He really didn’t budge from his spot.

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nHis move successfully suppressed the golden-haired monster’s movements, causing the surrounding crowd to erupt in cheers.

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n“Good! Good! Good!”

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nCountless people shouted.

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nAt this moment, the dignity of their country was protected.

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n“Is this what you are confident about? You’re too weak!”

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nChen Yiming smiled and increased his strength.

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nThis trace of power was nothing compared to the full extent of his internal force.

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nHowever, “You… it hurts. Let go… please.”

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nCoristes’ mouth fell open. Gone was his arrogance. He quickly begged for mercy.

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nThe difference in strength between the two of them was not on the same level at all. Even if he used the extraordinary strength of his bloodline ability, he would not be a match for his opponent.

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