1630 Battle of the Ages

1630 Battle of the Ages

There was a boom, and the ground around them trembled. And the elders of Tianwu Pavilion stepped forward one after another, and everyone opened their hands and released their own internal forces, which were connected together to form a defensive net, blocking the power of Li Fan and No. 9 inside, allowing the audience to survive.

"These two are terrible!"

The host watched the battle below in amazement, and he could feel the shaking of the mountains for a while, which showed the terrifying strength of these two people!

"They're some of the best at the best. ”

Jiang Feng felt the strength of the two of them, and couldn't help but look sideways. Unexpectedly, they all burst out with power close to the saint level, but Li Fan shouldn't have used all his strength yet, right? This No. 9 seems to have a lot of potential...... The U.S. imperialists are really awesome this time, and they have developed such a perverted monster! Compared with this Nine, what Zeus plans they had before, this and that, were all pediatrics!

When the smoke cleared, Nine was half-kneeling on the ground, with black smoke coming out of his body, as if he had been slightly injured.

And Li Fan was standing opposite, and the clothes on his body were also a little scorched, but he was fine, he was looking at No. 9 opposite, and he arched his hand.

"Concession. ”

The host asked, "This, is this the ninth lost?"

"It looks like Nine has lost consciousness. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the somewhat messy underside of the ring, "I don't know if I can fight anymore." ”

There were voices of regret all around, and there were many people cheering for Nine, but Nine was still kneeling there, motionless.

The owner of the money bank had already taken out his pistol from the drawer and was ready to commit suicide.

The referee is ready to announce the result.

Just then, a girl in the stands shouted.

"Stand up, Nine!"

It's Windsor.

Hearing this, Nine's body shook slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Little by little, he stood up and moved his muscles. There was cheering all around, all celebrating for the nineth. His popularity is indeed not covered.

"Not bad!"

Li Fan also praised it, "It's completely different from when I first met you." You see how popular you are now, how high. ”

"You seem to know me. ”

Nine rubbed his neck, "But it doesn't matter, I just need to defeat you." ”

"Why do you have to win? I don't think you're interested in being the best in the world, right?"

Li Fan was a little strange.

"Because of defeating you, I can realize the value of my life. ”

Nine said, "I'm different from you, so I have to defeat you!"

As the words fell, the muscles on Nine's body rolled, and black scales grew. Soon, a huge dragon man with a height of nearly three meters stood in front of Li Fan, with a pair of horns on his head, and his yellow eyes were staring at Li Fan, with a powerful murderous aura.

The cheers around them turned into exclamations, and the change in Nine caught them off guard. But after a while, another wild cry rang out, and it seemed that they were doubly excited by this change in Nine.

This is a martial arts arena, no matter how dangerous it is below, it is his opponents who are in danger! And they are spectators, crazy for violence, cheering for blood!

The boss of the money bank also shed tears of excitement, and this time he finally didn't have to die. But at this time, he was very remorseful, if only he had listened to the words of the Huaxia actuary earlier, why did he end up like this.

"Dude, we still have a chance, right?"

The boss of the money bank spoke to the German actuary next to him, but the latter could no longer answer him, and this guy had already hanged himself.

"Nine is very strong, he still has dragon blood in him! He will never lose! I will rely on him to turn the tables! That's right!"

As he spoke, Nine had already roared. A huge wave of qi hit the surroundings, making the surrounding audience feel slightly dizzy.

"This, is this also the orcs of the West?"

The host couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It should be. ”

Jiang Feng naturally knew that he had Li Fan's genes in him, which was Li Fan's dragon bloodline. But some of him can say it, and some of it can't. He must not say anything about this. You can't tell the people that No. 9 is a superweapon created by the U.S. imperialists who collected the genes of Chinese masters, right?

"Whether the orcs are powerful, or our Huaxia martial artists are powerful, we will wait and see!"

Everyone is indeed looking forward to it, and the battle between Li Fan and No. 9 continues. As the final round of the quarterfinals, the battle between the two of them seems to have ignited the climax of today's competition!

No. 9 suddenly opened his mouth and pointed at Li Fan, who frowned and felt a threat. And No. 9 spewed out a blue-white frost, which instantly froze half of the ring, and Li Fan was also in it, and was directly frozen into an ice sculpture.

He stood motionless as Nine leaped over, his tail waving heavily behind his back and pumping towards the ice sculpture!

"Bang!"

The ice sculpture was directly smashed, and the surrounding audience exclaimed, and the supporters also shouted, "Oh my God, is Li Yun dead like this?"

"Where are you looking? ”

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, "Isn't he standing well?"

"Huh?"

The host was surprised, and Nine also looked back in shock and glanced behind him.

Li Fan crossed his arms and stood there. And the ice cubes that have just been crushed are just ordinary ice cubes. What Li Fan left just now was an afterimage, and his energy was condensed on it, so it was frozen. But in an instant, the energy dissipated, and although the ice sculpture froze out, the person was already gone.

"Roar!"

No. 9 roared, he kicked under his feet again, the ground shattered, and he was already in front of Li Fan in an instant, and a mouth bit directly at Li Fan!

Li Fan stretched out his hands, grabbed Nine's mouth directly, flipped him over, and smashed him to the ground.

Li Fan's own strength has already surpassed the saint level, and after the evolution of this number nine, it is the power of the holy level, and he doesn't know any martial arts, so he still can't help Li Fan.

"You're still too tender!"

Li Fan said, a dragon broken hand, directly through the steel-like skin of No. 9, inserted in the position of his heart, and directly pinched No. 9's heart. Because the game can't kill people, Li Fan didn't take out No. 9's heart. And he believes that with the vitality of the Nine, even if he pulls the heart out, he will not necessarily die!

After all, he is a transformed person, different from ordinary people!

Li Fan just pinched Nine's heart and poured his energy into it, causing Nine's heartbeat to stop for five seconds.

This is more effective than the acupuncture points of No. 9, and No. 9's body suddenly stiffened. Li Fan immediately picked up his body and threw him outside the ring!