The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Yang Yunfan glanced around, and finally landed on a group of people from the Qingtian Sect, and instantly had an idea, to deal with this bastard, he must either use food or threaten with force.

"Let's go. Since he's asleep, it's fine. He's very strong. Don't worry about him. These people from the Qingtian Sect should not be his opponents." Yang Yunfan walked forward, as if I really don't plan to pay attention to Cheng Zhen.

Hearing this, Cheng Zhen jumped up in an instant, glanced at the other members of the Qingtian Sect who were supporting Mu Jianyun and Yun Sifang, and couldn't help shrinking his head, and quickly followed.

Just kidding, I am only one person, how can I be the opponent of so many people in the Qingtian Sect, one-on-one he is not afraid of anyone, the other party relies on the number of people, he should admit it.

"Wait for me, I still have to sign up, the champion is mine." Cheng Zhen said, but for some reason, his words were not as confident as before, very hypocritical.

A group of people walked towards the mountain. I don't know if they noticed the light of resentment from the group of people behind. Fortunately, Mu Jianyun had already passed out, otherwise he would have said some harsh words.

Walking up the mountain road, the place is already a bit steep, but for a few people, it is nothing. After all, they are already considered entry-level ancient warriors. Although they have not practiced yet, their strength and flexibility are better than ordinary people. People are several times stronger.

I met a lot of people on the road, probably all of them came to sign up. Their strengths range from masters to masters, but most of the younger ones are masters, and only a few people are in the realm of masters.

However, the older ones are all at the master level, and they must have sent their disciples to sign up. In this case, if they don't reach the master level, they probably won't dare to go out.

After walking for more than an hour, I finally arrived at the registration place. There was a mountain gate in front of me, which looked very ordinary, and there were two masters at the gate to register there.

This competition was originally held by the Martial Arts Association of Wan City, but because it was too much trouble, it was finally taken over by the Martial Arts Association of Rong Province.

However, the location of the event has not changed, and the rewards have also been changed. The content of the rewards is written on the door. cash rewards.

The second and third are a middle-grade exercise, plus 500 million rewards, and the fourth to tenth are only 500 million cash rewards.

After the top ten, there is nothing left, but more people participate in the Martial Arts Conference not for this little money or skills, but for fame.

After all, those who can participate in the Martial Arts Conference are all disciples of various sects and families. It is basically impossible for anyone who does not have a good kung fu method to stand out and win the championship.

As for those who really wanted exercises, their strength would not be too high. Since they were eager for exercises, it meant that the level of their own exercises would not be too high.

How could this kind of cultivation method compare to those who have good cultivation methods? The starting point has already been pulled away, not to mention the resources and other support behind it, it is completely impossible to compare.

"There are so many applicants!" Looking at the queue in front of her, Xiao Meier couldn't help but click her tongue. They stood aside, and only contestants could queue up.

"I'm here to sign up, Yang Yunfan of Qishamen, 24 years old." About half an hour later, it was finally Yang Yunfan's turn, and Yang Yunfan handed over the Qishamen order and his ID card to the person who registered.

"Punch it up there." Glancing at Yang Yunfan, failing to see through his strength, he pointed to a chip not far away, and said to him, "This gravity calculator can only withstand a force of three thousand catties, don't If you try too hard, two thousand will be considered a pass."

Listening to this person's words, Yang Yunfan nodded. It seems that the standard of this martial arts conference is quite high. Two thousand kilograms is exactly the strength value of a martial arts master in the early stage. .

He punched it, and it showed [-] kilograms, which just passed the line.

"With this level of strength, I dare to sign up, and I am not afraid of shame." At this moment, a voice rang out, and everyone couldn't help but look, only to see a young man standing behind, looking at Yang Yunfan with disdain.

However, when he said this, no one answered him at all, and most of them looked at him with foolish eyes, which was simply silly and cute.

Yang Yunfan didn't pay attention to him either, looking at the registrar, he just wanted to keep a low profile and was afraid that something might go wrong, so he added an extra kilogram of strength, otherwise with his strength, let alone three thousand kilograms, he would have killed him with a single punch. It can smash this gravity calculator.

"It's over. Please keep your number plate. If you lose it, you can't make it up again." The person who registered took a look at it, then registered it, and then gave him a plate with three words on it. Thousand 420 No. [-].

After receiving the number plate, Yang Yunfan was about to leave, but the man said again: "Don't rush to leave, kid, let's see how good I am, grandpa."

"All troublemakers will be disqualified from the competition." The registered person glanced at the provocative person lightly, with a cold expression and a hint of disdain.

Hearing this, the man didn't dare to speak again. Although his family has some strength, it is also very limited, far inferior to the Martial Arts Association.

Yang Yunfan originally wanted to make a move, but after the registrar said that, he stopped. For the sake of the skill, bear with it for a while, write down the guy's number plate first, and teach him a lesson in the ring if he has a chance alright.

"Let's wait." Yang Yunfan said, and then stood beside him.

This matter has really passed, the number plate is the one behind Yang Yunfan, and the strength of the punch is [-] catties, I don't know if it was intentional.

"Sign up." Soon it was the young man's turn, and he arrogantly slapped the ID card and token in his hand on the table, glanced at Yang Yunfan provocatively, and couldn't help but licked Xiao Mei'er when he glanced over. lick your lips.

Noticing this scene, Yang Yunfan curled his lips, and finally understood why this guy was targeting him. It turned out that he had taken a fancy to his sister.

The registrar frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied, but continued to say something to the young man according to what he had said to Yang Yunfan before.

"Three thousand catties, it's really too low." The young man said, and directly punched it.

"Buzz!" There was a muffled sound, and the chip turned into a pile of fragments in an instant, humming continuously, apparently destroyed.

After destroying the chip, the young man looked smugly at the registrar and said, "How about it, give me my number plate!"

"Sorry, you didn't pass the test, you can't participate, and you have to pay [-] yuan, which is the money for the gravity calculator." The registrar sneered, looking at him like a fool.

I have already reminded him, but in the end, I still have no brains. I really thought I was so powerful, so I punched him with all my strength.