Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

Jiangwu!

A vast number of aliens continue to pour out from the Wet Ghost Tower, marking an unprecedented situation, even the air of Jiangwu City is filled with a stench similar to dried salted fish.

And at the West Martial Gate, Huo Feifan is still provoking.

”Divine Land Su Yue, get out here.”

”Divine Land Su Yue, cowardly and timid, quickly crawl back to the Divine Land.”

”Ridiculous humans, not even worthy of a battle with our Wet Domain.”

”Trash!”

”The Divine Land, arrogant yet cowardly, makes me sick. I, Huo Feifan, stand here, do you dare to come and take my head, Su Yue?”

”Coward, trash!”

Huo Feifan shouted hoarsely, and each time he provoked, the alien army erupted in thunderous laughter. The aliens were particularly uncivilized, spitting everywhere, making the air stink.

Bang!

Huo Feifan struck an iron rod again, piercing through the road in front of the Jiangwu Gate, even exposing the sewers below.

The humans gritted their teeth.

Humiliation.

Although people understood Su Yue, and knew he was only of the third rank, going out to fight would be courting death.

But to be ridiculed incessantly like this, who could endure it?

A martial artist cultivates a single breath, especially in such passionate scenarios, who could bear this humiliation?

Crunch.

Crunch.

Crunch.

Every weapon in a hand creaked, every palm bulged with veins.

Truly angry.

”Luckily, Su Yue isn’t here, otherwise it would be hard to keep him from acting on impulse.”

Bai Xiaolong licked his lips.

Truly vile.

An alien martial artist so despicable is exceedingly rare.

”The Blood Boiling Race isn’t usually so clever, there must be a team advising Huo Feifan behind the scenes. He intends to disgrace the Divine Land.”

Meng Yang said with a gloomy face.

This Huo Feifan is very strong.

”Su Yue, at this moment, you absolutely must not come back.”

Gong Ling prayed quietly.

If he’s not present, it’s fine, but if he comes back, he might be provoked.

Mu Cheng frowned slightly.

This alien is too annoying, can’t see that the humans don’t want to fight? Endlessly provoking.

Truly courting death.

Crack!

Fang Yushan clutched his hand tightly.

He felt deeply uncomfortable, very pained.

The Divine Land martial artists were angry because of the provocation at Su Yue, but Fang Yushan was furious at the alien’s disregard.

They’re waging war in Jiangyuan Country, yet brazenly challenge the Divine Land martial artists—do they not regard Jiangyuan Country at all, it’s infuriating.

This perpetual disregard suffocates Fang Yushan.

Fang Jingmiao felt the same.

Martial artists from small countries often value their self-esteem even more.

The aliens invade our homeland and completely ignore our Jiangyuan Country martial artists; they’re simply beasts.

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”Pathetic cowards of the Divine Land, though your father was despicable, we of the Blood Boiling Race acknowledge he was a figure.

”I didn’t expect the son of Prince Qing to be such rubbish.

”Since you don’t dare to fight, let me urinate on your face.”

Huo Feifan’s tricks never end.

He suddenly pulled out a piece of bark from his crotch and tossed it on the ground.

In the center of the bark was a portrait of Su Yue.

To be honest, it was lifelike.

The Yangxiang Race had minimal attire, just a few leaves, he lifted the leaves, about to urinate.

Instantly, the alien army erupted in laughter.

”Shameless!”

Mu Cheng narrowed her eyes, her pupils already betraying a fierce killing intent.

This beast was about to urinate on Su Yue, how could she tolerate this.

”Stay calm.”

At this moment, Chen Yuhui took a step forward, afraid these young ones would act on impulse. If any of them died here, he couldn’t explain to the Education Department, especially Mu Cheng, Mu Jingliang’s only daughter, even if he had to knock her out, she must remain calm.

Mu Cheng and the others were helpless, after all, they had to adhere to Military Department discipline.

Orders must be obeyed.

This is the military command of the Divine Land, personal emotions cannot disrupt the army’s rhythm.

Absolutely no jokes allowed.

Other regiments had long wanted to go out and fight, but unfortunately the command didn’t allow it.

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”Hahaha, hahaha...hahahaha...”

At this moment, echoing above the sky was roaring laughter.

It was Elder Mo Kai laughing.

”Elder Mo Kai, who are you laughing at?”

Then, Ying Mountain Ridge of the Palm Eye Race asked curiously, his voice also booming, audible for ten miles around.

”I laugh at the arrogance of the Divine Land, I laugh at the arrogance of the Divine Land, I laugh at the cowardice of the Divine Land.

”Just a young challenger, yet they don’t dare fight back, and they even globally announce they want to avenge the dead.

”It’s simply laughable.

”Liu Yizhou, I think you should let the Divine Land keep bragging, maybe they could brag the Eight Races of the Wet Domain to death.

”Absurd, hahaha, simply absurd!

”If I were a Divine Land general, I would send people to fight, as this concerns dignity, but alas, the Divine Land has no dignity.”

Mo Kai let out another wild laugh.

”The Divine Land martial artists, boastful and arrogant, we of the Eight Races of the Wet Domain are long accustomed to it.

”Ugly Divine Land martial artists, don’t know when they’ll recognize their disgusting faces.”

Ying Mountain Ridge laughed along.

”You two, it’s like you’re performing rehearsed dialogue, should I pay for the tea?”

Liu Yizhou squinted.

These Yangxiang Race members, so shameless, employ any underhanded tactics.

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The human camp’s martial artists were suppressed to the extreme, every face as dark as a weight.

Buzz buzz buzz!

At this moment, the long blade in Fang Yushan’s hand quivered.

He could bear no more.

Before everyone’s eyes, aliens were urinating in front of the Jiangwu Gate, this was urinating on Jiangyuan Country’s face.

”Brother Huang, you…”