World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 1155: Shout when You See Injustice

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There were constant battles around the Endless Tower. Balu pounded his chest and roared, slashing with his giant ax like crazy. For a moment, he was so blind that he couldn't help but retreat. Situ Reading.\nCOM

Taking advantage of the victory, Balu's aura rose again, and three flame tattoos appeared on his upper body, connected to his forehead. After a stern smile, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of flames.

Within ten feet, the temperature of the space rose sharply, and the flames were like dragons. In an instant, it became a climate, forcing dozens of water tribes to leave the place.

"Hmph, let's see which one is tougher, my fist or your mouth!"

The triumphant Balu snorted coldly, and the barbarian warriors from behind took the opportunity to move up and occupy a large area of ​​​​the Shui Tribe's territory.

"You're a rude savage dog. I was just unprepared. I'll fight you again!"

Shui Muhun's face was burned by the fire, and a pair of fish eyes were spinning and gleaming fiercely. He encouraged Jin Cha to pounce on him and fight again.

"stop!"

"Shuimu, forget it. Just give them a piece of land. If you want to get the Flying Feather Flower and become the leader, you can't do it just by occupying a good place..."

“Everything, let’s wait until tomorrow’s strength will tell!”

A clear sound came from behind, like the knocking of jade, which was pleasant to the ear, and was accompanied by a faint scent of fragrance. It immediately attracted hundreds of warriors to look over there.

It was the red-haired aquatic woman again, her plump skin shimmering with crystal luster, walking towards her with graceful posture and indescribable charm and allure.

Shui Muhun, who was originally domineering and unwilling to give up, did not hesitate after hearing the red-haired Aqua Tribe woman's words. He simply put away the golden fork, took a few steps back, stood with his hands folded, and lowered his gaze. With some respect.

As soon as this woman appeared, many warriors except the Shui Tribe whistled, their eyes filled with desire, wanting to rush up and ravage her immediately.

Only Ye Feng was shocked and hid behind Zhongli.

Just looking at Shui Muhun's respectful attitude, one could tell that this woman had an extraordinary status in the Shui Tribe.

This is easy to explain. All the warriors who come here hold the Blue Water Order. Even if they are from the same clan, killing people and seizing treasures will happen from time to time, and they will never show such a respectful attitude. Unless the other party's status far exceeds his own.

Shui Muhun, who was dressed in golden armor, was originally a master of the elite blood whale clan of the water tribe, and his status far surpassed him. Obviously...

"The Endless Tower does not belong to our water tribe. We might as well let each tribe occupy part of the position here, so as to prevent everyone from shouting and killing before the battle for the master begins."

The red-haired Aqua Tribe woman looked arrogant and glanced at the other Aqua Tribe warriors. The latter immediately obeyed and gave up their position under the tower.

Such behavior actually attracted a round of applause. Other races, including humans and monsters, also cast their eyes with admiration, and were very satisfied with the red-haired woman's handling of the situation.

Each tribe occupied a position, and the competition temporarily stopped. After the red-haired woman submerged into the crowd of water tribe, the bottom of the Endless Tower returned to normal.

Night falls quickly.

Torches were lit everywhere, and warriors from each clan gathered around to form distinct circles. They were either shouting for deals or concentrating on repairs, killing the time before the battle and waiting for the first ray of dawn to fall from the sea tomorrow.

"Everyone! My brother and sister are short of some spirit stones in the realm. I would like to perform a sword dance to help you enjoy your time. I hope those who are rich can help me, and those who have no money can join in to help me."

The moon is high.

Two human warriors, a man and a woman, suddenly climbed onto a high platform not far away. The man among them was holding a simple tambourine, bowing and nodding, looking a little embarrassed.

The two men were dressed in ordinary clothes and were both around 20 years old. They looked good, the man was elegant and the woman was delicate.

Ye Feng secretly looked at them, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

How come there are still people performing arts in exchange for spiritual stones?

He can be considered a poor man now, but the two people in front of him are obviously more embarrassed. As virtual warriors, they are actually in such a situation?

The man cleared his throat, said a few words, and played the tambourine, while the woman moved her body and danced her sword gracefully. The two of them acted a little unnaturally, and it was obvious that they had never done anything like this before.

"The spirit stone suffocated the heroic man to death. It should be that he spent all the spirit stones in order to obtain the Blue Water Token. However, after entering the Endless City, the bottleneck was broken and he reached a situation where he had to break through. But without the support of the spirit stones, nine out of ten Nine will fail, so we have no choice but to do it.”

Zhongli, who was sitting across from him, explained to Ye Feng with a somewhat old-fashioned attitude that such things did not happen often and could only be said to be a coincidence.

But it's such a coincidence.

"Grandma, what are you twisting? If you're not charming enough, I'll give you a spiritual stone. Twist your butt harder!"

The woman had just danced for a while when a shout rang out, and a barbarian warrior raised his hand and threw a large handful of spiritual stones, and the jingling clangs were thrown everywhere.

"Hahaha... I lack everything except spiritual stones. Five thousand high-grade stones. Give me a striptease!"

A leader warrior from the Shui Tribe also yelled, with a loud voice on his lips, and threw a bag of spiritual stones with all his strength, hitting the woman on the chest.

"Take it off, take it off, why are you pretending to be innocent and come out to dance with a sword in a place like this? Aren't you just a bitch!"

There were wild shouts from other tribes' territories, and there was no mercy at all. Moreover, for foreign tribes, humiliating and bullying the human race was nothing more than simple enjoyment and entertainment.

Ye Feng's eyes tightened and he clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, he was both angry and reluctant. He hit the woman with a handful of spirit stones, tearing her clothes and revealing her white and delicate skin.

The woman showed a trace of pain, but forced a smile and collected the spirit stones scattered on the ground.

"Damn it, are you crazy because of poverty? You came here to embarrass yourself. You really bring shame to the human race."

"Get out of here. We human warriors can't afford to lose face."

Many human warriors below were furious, and they looked shameful to the man and woman on the high platform.

To them, the two of them brought shame to the human race. Performing in public but being insulted by other races was simply shameful.

Ye Feng sighed and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

He couldn't understand who didn't have a dead end. The behavior of other people such as the water tribe and the barbarian tribe was hateful, but at the same time, the behavior of many human warriors made him even more heartbroken.

Good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden!

This world has always been like this. Dignity belongs to the strong. Without wealth and strong cultivation, you can only be trampled underfoot.

"Alas, don't pay attention. Everyone has their own way of life. They don't have to come here. What if they got the Bishui Order? Without strong cultivation support, they can only be humiliated or even die."

"This is... they asked for it."

Seeing the pity in Ye Feng's eyes, Zhongli shook his head and said.

However, Ye Feng's face changed when he heard Zhongli's words. He felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. He had also had unbearable times before, and endured humiliation. Now he has left his hometown and only seeks a way out.

No one is willing to choose humiliation, choose to give up face, be ridiculed as trash by their own people, or even be trampled underfoot by foreigners...

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