Chapter 1237: Warrior Conference

The two nodded in unison.

The three of them came to the entrance of the cave. Xiao Yifei turned his head and glanced at the Chang family's cave mansion, not ashamed, although this trip to the Chang family was a few twists and turns, but he still got what he wanted, and he also improved his strength a lot, in the end, he still has to thank Chang Wutian.

"Do you want to carry weight?" Xiao Yifei turned back to Zhang Po and asked.

"Of course. Zhang Po stood proudly, took out the wine jug and took a sip, and had already carried a boulder.

Xiao Yifei smiled proudly: "Backward people are responsible for lighting a fire and cooking." ”

"Afraid of you?"

Chang Wei on the side was confused: "I won't carry it, right? Our puppeteer's requirements for physical fitness are not too high, if I also bear the weight with you, it will only drag you down." ”

"You just have to keep up, don't be left behind. While speaking, Xiao Yifei and Zhang Po had already gone far away, Xiao Yifei turned around and made a grimace at Chang Wei, leaving only Chang Wei standing at the entrance of the cave with a face embarrassed.

"I really regret getting on this thief ship, these two people are crazy people. After complaining, Chang Wei also ran the Fa to the extreme, and reluctantly chased after it.

In the vast forest, three shadows shuttled rapidly, it was Xiao Yifei and his party. The three of them showed their own magical powers, each of them performed their own methods, Xiao Yifei was in front, Zhang Po and the two were slightly behind, and the three of them flew in a triangle in the direction of the Xiao family at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to find.

Xiao Yifei, who was at the front, stopped from time to time to urge the two companions behind, but his face was full of joy. At this time, Zhang Po drew his sword and sharpened off a bit of the boulder on himself, and shouted at Xiao Yifei, "Why don't you carry two hundred catties?" while Chang Wei looked at the two people with the eyes of an alien, while trying to follow the two who were walking like flying.

Sometimes I marvel at the birds in the treetops, sometimes I am immersed in the small lake in the dense forest, I breathe the fresh and cool air in the forest, I feel the scenery on the way passing by quickly, and the hearty laughter of the three children echoes everywhere in the mountains and forests

"I'm here for the 'Warrior Conference'!"

The three of them went out and rested, and after inhaling the true qi in the morning sun, they began to rush lifelessly, and at night they found a place where there were relatively no wild beasts to disturb and camp.

After these two days of hurrying, Xiao Yifei's cultivation of the finch footwork has also reached the extreme realm, coupled with the gradual improvement of his physical fitness during this time, Xiao Yifei's speed has reached a point that Zhang Po can't reach.

'The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken', for Xiao Yifei, who practiced the ancient martial arts of the Jin family, 'speed' is a crucial part, and Xiao Yifei finally caught up. What awaits them will be a strong showdown at the 'Warrior Conference'.

Finally, on the evening of the last day, the three of them rushed to the outskirts of the volcano where the Xiao family lived.

"It's spectacular!" Xiao Yifei exclaimed as he looked at the volcanoes in front of him.

Chang Wei was also amazed by the scenery in front of him, full of relaxation and joy.

As far as the eye can see, there are black-gray volcanic communities everywhere, distributed along the east-west direction to the rupture zone, Xiao Yifei roughly counted, there are more than 100, these more than 100 volcanoes, spread on the rocky platform at an altitude of about 1,000 meters.

Each volcano is an active volcano, with a relative height of about 100 meters, and the peaks of the volcanoes are covered with craters of black smoke, and from time to time bright red hot magma bursts out. It's like a flame giant with a big mouth open and swallowing fire, and under the reflection of the afterglow of the sunset, there is quite an epic end scene.

In the middle of the volcanic complex stands a large volcano, compared to which the other volcanoes are more like children sitting around adults. The giant volcano is like a dragon standing in a flock of sheep, swallowing flames 100 meters high, and every time magma bursts out, it will bring up a cloud of black smoke that obscures the sky.

Xiao Yifei felt the temperature around him rise significantly, and sweat trickled down his neck.

"Is this the Xiao family?" Chang Wei looked at the spectacular landscape in front of him, and then thought of his Chang family's cave mansion, and immediately blushed with shame.

It's not the first time Zhang Po has come here, the 'Martial Arts Conference' five years ago has made him still have lingering palpitations, and this time he revisits the old place, thinking that there is nothing else in his heart except to wash away the shame of five years ago.

"Let's go, there should be people from the Xiao family at the foot of the mountain to receive the contestants. Zhang Po said.

The three of them ran to the entrance of the colony in a few steps.

I saw that there was a lot of people in front of me, but I didn't expect that there would be such a noisy place in the 100,000 mountains, and Xiao Yifei suddenly remembered the night market in the capital.

At the entrance of this volcanic complex, there is an open space about a mile square, the open space is overcrowded, and there are two long dragon-shaped queues, Zhang Po and the two of them come to the back and stand: "These people in line should all sign up for the 'Martial Arts Conference', we just line up in the back." ”

After nothing happened, Xiao Yifei began to look at these contestants who were lining up, as Zhang Po said, most of the contestants were young people who were coming from the next year, these people formed gangs and factions, representing their respective sects or families, and the people in the group were wearing the same uniforms or combat tights, but it could be seen that each of them was strong and should not be underestimated.

These vigorous young people are all full of bullishness, except for their own companions, they never look at other contestants, but from time to time they communicate with their companions, looking very mysterious.

Xiao Yifei sighed: "The atmosphere is a little wrong, I feel like I'm going to fight." ”

"What?" Zhang Po asked, looking back at what he was puzzled about.

"It's unbearable here, the liver fire is easy to rise and fall, and most of the young people are impetuous, so in such a stuffy weather, there is a long queue here, and it's strange that the temper is not explosive. With that, Xiao Yifei pointed to the two groups of people in front of him.

Zhang Po looked in the direction Xiao Yifei pointed, and sure enough, two groups of people wearing different uniforms rushed together, shouting some filthy words in their mouths.

"What are you plugging into?"

"Which dog of yours saw me cut in line? I warn you, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. ”

"What's the matter? you want to fight?"

"Fight, fight, you're afraid of you? Just kill a team here, and tomorrow there will be one less opponent. ”

Chang Wei also looked over when he heard the scolding, and said hesitantly: "You really guessed it." ”

After a while, the two groups of people rolled up their arms and had a big fight, but just as the leaders of the two groups were putting on a posture and preparing to start a battle, a group of people in red robes suddenly rushed in and forcibly pulled away the two groups of conflicting teams.

But the troublemakers were still unconvinced, and kicked each other a few times, and the person who was kicked saw that he had suffered a loss, and he couldn't bear it, regardless of the red-robed man's obstruction, and punched back. The people on both sides suddenly began to break free, and the red-robed people scuffled together.

Xiao Yifei noticed that these people in red robes were relatively old and did not look like participants in this "martial arts conference".

"Who are they?" Xiao Yifei asked Zhang Po in a low voice.

"The people of the Xiao family are responsible for maintaining order in the venue. Zhang Po took out the gourd, took a sip and continued: "The people of the Xiao family are all more temperamental, these troublemakers must not have good fruits to eat, you can look at it." ”