Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 112 Idol Ranking! (rd update!)
Walk out of Yanggu County and go all the way to Changlu County.

The orderly team of worshippers followed the route without stopping, preparing to purchase supplies in the nearest large city before dark.

Suddenly, in the sight, a tall and strong figure blocked the team and was standing across the road with a broadsword in his hand, staring at the caravan ahead with a defiant smile.

Ye Yonglie in the team frowned and shouted, "Who are you? If you want to challenge me, please send me your visiting card. When we get to the next city, Lord Fang Can will give you a chance to compete with me."

As they were talking, the entire team kept moving forward.

They had long anticipated this kind of person blocking their way. He just wanted to fight with Fang Can and become famous.

If you fail, just say it's not shameful to lose to the number one on the Shenglong list.

And if successful, Fang Can will be linked to the person who defeated him before when he is mentioned in the future. This effect is many times better than the role-playing method.

As the team moved forward, three mind-sensing warriors had already stepped forward quickly, ready to push away the unruly citizen who was blocking the road.

This is both to clear out the small fish and to screen out the strong ones.

He can’t even beat three civilian mind-sensing warriors, yet he still wants to challenge Fang Can? What a dream.

As they stepped forward, the minds of the three mind-phase warriors swept away wantonly, but they found that it was like water hitting the tip of a knife and was easily separated.

"This..." Several people looked at each other and realized that the situation was difficult.

This feeling is similar to the previous time when I was sparring with Fang Can. This is actually another warrior who can hide his true feelings.

"Hey, since you guys started it first, don't blame me."

The man gently twisted his thick arms, and the next moment his body disappeared from the spot.

As the rocks beneath his feet exploded, a crack appeared on the ground at a rapid speed.

In just a moment, the man's tall body squeezed within ten feet of the three mind-phase warriors.

As the pupils of the mind-phase warriors contracted, a huge broadsword that was swung up rapidly expanded in their field of vision and came towards them with a wild and domineering sword intent.

"Strength! Strength! Strength!"

Facing the strong wind, several people tried to resist and crossed their hands in front of them, but they felt that the whole world was crashing towards them.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

With three metal collision sounds, the bodies of the three mind-phase warriors were swept away by the wide blade of the broadsword.

In just a moment, the team stopped, and those who were playing musical instruments and chanting stopped their movements, and all their eyes were focused on this uninvited guest.

'That's it, that's how it should be!'

Feeling everyone's eyes focused here, Wan Chenyu's heart was filled with excitement and his phantom limbs slightly lifted. He was born to be the center of attention!

He could hardly hold back when he thought about the extremely sad and indifferent expressions on the faces of these brainless fans after they defeated Fang Can.

"Why panic!"

Looking at the stagnant team, Ye Yonglie frowned and said, "Keep playing the music and dancing. He is just a troublemaker. Don't you even have this state of mind?"

Following Ye Yonglie's words, the team returned to their respective duties, some playing the piano, some reciting poems, and the originally tense atmosphere eased again.

"Tsk!" Wan Chenyu felt quite unhappy when looking at the team that had restored order.

But he didn't say anything after all, because he also had his own team. At this moment, more than ten miles away from here, a team of thousands of people were walking towards here, playing suona.

Just as Ye Yonglie said before, any warrior with a little fame has his own worshippers.

The same is true for Wan Chenyu.

As a master ranked 325th on Dayan’s domestic Hidden Dragon List, he has attracted a huge amount of traffic in the country and is now a hot new star warrior in Dayan!
Therefore, as a standard feature of god-making, a standard fleet of god-like vehicles is also naturally provided.

As gods from two different sects, according to common etiquette, they have to submit their greetings and fight formally even if they want to spar with each other.

But Wan Chenyu was too lazy to care about all those things and drove the God's Caravan directly here.

In his opinion, as long as he can win and keep winning, all other miscellaneous things can give way.

Even the wind instruments were uniformly replaced with suona, and he took a step forward to intercept Fang Can, preparing to beat this number one on the Shenglong list like a dead dog in advance.

"When the time comes, when these crazy fans who have seen the gods suffer a miserable defeat and whose faith is shattered hear the sound of suona coming from afar, their state of mind will be... "

At this moment, Wan Chenyu was already beginning to have malicious thoughts in his mind.

In the dark, several companions who came together saw Wan Chenyu's appearance and could not help but hold their foreheads in their hands helplessly.

"Brother Wan has really gone too far. Such humiliation is really... excessive." Li Zhengyang said helplessly.

They are all the new generation of martial arts gods of Dayan, and they came here this time really wanting to curb Fang Can's edge.

After all, colleagues are enemies. Ever since Fang Can made his debut on the Shenglong List, the morale of the people in their worship group has been somewhat unstable, and there have even been signs of a small-scale loss of fans. This is simply too much.

"In a martial arts competition, there are winners and losers." The gentle young man on the side said with a smile:
"Brother Wan is right. If you can't even withstand this level of humiliation, then why practice martial arts? You might as well go home and sleep."

"Brother Wan is able to make the fastest progress among us because of his pure heart. This is also the reason why those noble families allowed us to come out."

"Even Jiejian Mountain can't get involved in the fights between the younger generations."

"After all, it was Jie Jian Shan who said that all the Transformed Body Warriors in the world should come. If they really come, they will not be unable to enjoy the fun, right?"

……

While the few of them were talking, four or five mind-phase warriors had already fallen at Wan Chenyu's feet.

His attacks on these people were quite measured. Apart from broken bones and tendons, no fatal injuries were caused. They would be able to recover after three to five months of recuperation.

Looking at the warriors falling one by one during the music, Wan Chenyu raised his eyebrows: "Are you finally willing to come out?"

As he looked, the door of the sedan chair opened, and a handsome young man lifted the curtain to reveal half of his body.

The man looked around the room calmly. When he saw the warrior lying on the ground, his brows knitted slightly. His eyes fell on Wan Chenyu and he said, "You did it."

"That's right, I'm here today just to cause trouble." Wan Chenyu did not hide his malice.

"Okay." Fang Can said nothing, looking to the left, "And the four over there, do you want to come out on your own or should I invite you out?"

"Hmph, there's no need for them, I can do it myself." Before Wan Chenyu could finish his words, he saw a surging sea of blood rushing towards them.

"This mental state..." Wan Chenyu's eyes widened. In this vast amount of mental states, the method of solidifying the mind was no longer useful.

He only felt that he had turned into a small boat that could be washed away by the sea of blood at any time.

(End of this chapter)