The car drove fast for more than ten hours. When it was still a few kilometers away from Hanfeng City, a missile flew with a long tail of smoke and landed accurately on the car of Wang Xiaohai and his two companions. It exploded with a bang, forming a small mushroom cloud.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaohai and the other two had already escaped from the vehicle when the missile approached, otherwise Cheng Yan and Fowles might have been injured.
Hundreds of martial arts masters surrounded the three of them, their bodies emitting martial energy, as if they were bathed in a ball of light golden light.
"Hand over the holy tablets and we will let you enter Hanfeng City!" Hundreds of martial arts masters shouted in unison, with astonishing momentum!
Wang Xiaohai was not afraid of them, but Cheng Yan and Fowles were only at the formal warrior level. They had no power to resist a martial arts master, let alone hundreds of them.
"You martial arts masters, instead of going to the area marked by the holy medal to look for it yourself, you are hiding here to ambush the returnees. You are such a waste!" Wang Xiaohai cursed.
"Stop talking nonsense. Why bother looking for something when you can just wait and see?" said an interceptor.
"That makes sense. It depends on whether you can stop them!" Wang Xiaohai grabbed Cheng Yan and Fowles, released his light golden martial energy, and rushed towards Hanfeng City.
"Stop him, no matter his life or death!" many people shouted.
Hundreds of martial arts masters simultaneously took out their best weapons and attacked Wang Xiaohai.
In an instant, countless sword beams and knife lights crisscrossed and flew towards Wang Xiaohai as dense as rain, mixed with artillery shells and lasers.
Wang Xiaohai threw the two men into the air, freed his hands, and condensed his martial energy into a sword. The sword energy turned into a crescent moon and swept across the front.
Wang Xiaohai's sword energy was as unstoppable as that of an emperor. Any sword light, knife light, or stick shadow that intercepted him from the front would dissipate like bubbles as soon as it touched him.
He picked up the two men and rushed forward, fighting one against a hundred. In just a few seconds, he broke through the blockade of hundreds of people, like a ferocious ancient beast.
After rushing into Hanfeng City, Wang Xiaohai felt relieved.
Fighting is prohibited in Hanfeng City during the competition, and any troublemakers found will be shot dead. All the martial arts masters and magicians of the Ice Country government and army have gathered in the city. The monitoring rooms in each community are intensively monitoring all streets and public places. In addition, there are messenger teams from the Double Palaces patrolling the city constantly.
The current safety level in Hanfeng City can be described like this - if two flies suddenly fight on the street, they will be killed by pesticides within three seconds!
"Although fighting is prohibited in Hanfeng City now, you still have to be careful." Wang Xiaohai reminded.
The three of them walked on the streets of Hanfeng City. None of the interceptors outside the city dared to chase them, but continued to guard outside to intercept the next wave of contestants arriving in Hanfeng City.
Wang Xiaohai was too lazy to argue with them. There was no point in rushing out to kill a few martial arts masters out of anger. His clothes were torn by the laser and he had to buy new clothes.
"Where is the commercial street in Hanfeng City?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"I don't know. Check the map on your phone for navigation." Cheng Yan answered quickly, but it was as if he hadn't answered at all. It was like some people who would tell you to search online no matter what you asked them. If you meet someone with a fragile heart, the relationship between friends will become increasingly distant, and eventually become strangers.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaohai is not a fragile person and doesn't care about these things.
"It should be in the northern district of Hanfeng City." Fowles replied.
The three of them headed to the North District together.
When they were halfway there, a guy in a bowler hat blocked their way.
"What, do you want to fight?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"No... no, you misunderstood. I'm just asking on behalf of my young master, are you selling your holy medals?" The man in the top hat explained hurriedly.
It seems that many people have seen the scene of Wang Xiaohai and the other two rushing into Hanfeng City. Comparing it with the holy medal mark on the league's official website, it can be seen that they have three holy medals on them.
"If you don't want to sell it, get out!" Wang Xiaohai said, and walked past the man in the top hat.
"Don't be so quick to refuse. Is 2 billion enough for a holy medal?" the man in the top hat asked behind the three people.
The three of them ignored him and no one turned back.
"Two and a half billion, three billion!"
To be honest, his price is acceptable. If Wang Xiaohai has another piece, he might consider selling it to him, but with one piece for each of the three of them, it is impossible to sell it even if he wants to. It is better to keep it for Shuangdian. At least it will have reputation and the Golden Martial Fruit.
The top 16 will be announced and the draw will be announced worldwide. Once you're famous, why worry about not making money? Even opening an online store selling meat floss and clothes will be a big win.
The three of them came to the North District Commercial Street.
The commercial streets in the Ice Country are different from those in other countries. Most of the commercial streets in other countries have glass revolving doors, but the walls of shops in the Ice Country are made of thick bricks. In front of the door, a wide and thick cotton cloth hangs from the top to the ground, completely covering the entire door. You can't see the goods inside at all, and you can only infer what is sold inside from the store signs.
However, some store names are too abstract, and it is difficult to tell what the store sells just from the sign. For example, there is a store with a sign next to the door called "Jun Mo Xiao". A stranger would have no way of guessing what the goods inside are.
Wang Xiaohai and the other two pushed aside the cotton cloth and walked into a store called Cheap Clothing.
"I still have more than 9 million in my bag, so there's no need to buy cheap clothes," Cheng Yan said.
"For warriors, clothes are useless. There is no difference between cheap and expensive clothes." Wang Xiaohai replied.
"Then you might as well run naked every day. There is no difference anyway." Cheng Yan said with a smile.
"There's a difference between buying clothes and not being naked," Fowles said after becoming familiar with the two men.
A fat woman covered in jewels came over.
"Welcome to our store. You can choose anything on the wall. The quality is guaranteed."
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