Chapter 270: Multiple Clones
According to the rules of the game, if Chen Fan does not show up after a stick of incense, he will be directly sentenced to abandon the game and admit defeat.
There was a stick of incense near the ring, and it was about to be extinguished.
A black figure descended from the sky and flew directly to the center of the ring.
"I'm Monk No. 400, can I start the competition now?" As soon as Chen Fan's words were finished, the incense had been completely extinguished.
Seeing Chen Fan coming, the referee said angrily: "Let the big guy wait for so long, let's start quickly!"
Fighting against him was a burly physique, who was more than two meters tall and looked very majestic.
"If you don't want to be beaten, I suggest you jump. The burly man clenched his fists and laughed.
In the eyes of everyone under the ring, Chen Fan stood in front of it like a child, and it was estimated that he had no power to fight back.
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't speak, the burly man continued to taunt.
He came here to be famous, and if he showed himself more at this time, he might be able to bring him some kind of opportunity.
Chen Fan saw him dancing like a circus clown in front of him, waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say.
"Hurry up, don't grind around here. ”
Hearing Chen Fan's very impatient tone, the burly man was very angry. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the other party.
"Looks like I'm going to have to crush your bones before you cry out to me. After laughing cruelly, the burly man rushed towards Chen Fan like a mountain.
For such a guy, Chen Fan didn't bother to pull out his Qingguang sword.
The burly man punched out, and Chen Fan immediately showed his body technique, leaving only a black afterimage in place.
The moment his fist touched the meal, a smile of ecstasy appeared on his face.
The boy in black was really an embroidered pillow, and he was hit by himself like this, and he had to peel off his skin if he didn't die.
But to his surprise, his lap seemed to be in the air, without any sense of feedback.
After being cultivated by Chen Fan, his speed had reached an extremely terrifying level.
Seeing the black afterimage shattered in front of him, the burly man's expression became very ugly. It turns out that the other side is playing with himself, and he must not spare the boy in black!
After Yang Tian roared angrily, he rolled over again and charged his strength.
Chen Fan concocted what he had just done, and once again used his skills to dodge. He didn't have the opportunity to test his speed, but he could just give it a try.
After seeing the black afterimage in place, Chen Fan suddenly had another thought in his heart.
He used his body technique to the extreme, and his body kept dancing in the ring, which was dazzling to watch.
"How did this kid fly so fast, and how did he do it?"
"I can see that there are many afterimages standing in the ring, and I don't know which one is his body. ”
Everyone saw a surprising scene, there were many Chen Fan standing in place in the ring, all of them were exactly the same shadow.
Chen Fan's idea was confirmed, and sure enough, after the speed reached a certain level, he could leave multiple afterimages.
The burly man was completely blinded, and when he saw so many afterimages in front of him, he didn't know which one on the other side was the main body.
So he chose the simplest way, and at the same time the stupidest way.
Break them one by one!
When his fist landed on one of the afterimages, the black afterimage next to him suddenly moved, and he stretched out a foot and tripped the burly man.
With a sweeping leg, the burly man instantly lost his center of gravity, and the whole person fell hard in the ring.
"Haha!"
The audience burst into earth-shattering laughter, and many people laughed very unkindly when they saw this scene.
It seems that the kid in black is purely playing with this muscular man, but when the other party first spoke, he obviously didn't take the kid in black seriously, and finally tasted the consequences at this moment.
The burly man jumped up with a carp, turned around and smashed the figure that had just come out of his foot.
But to his disappointment, it was just an ordinary shadow.
Chen Fan's body swayed in mid-air again, and there were more and more afterimages in the ring, which made people overwhelmed.
The burly man only felt that he was surrounded by afterimages, he didn't have the weapons in his hands, and if he hit them with his fists one by one, God knows how long he would fight.
The referee was also a little impatient when he saw this scene, Chen Fan was obviously playing the other side, but it was almost enough to this extent.
"Go down to you!"
A voice came from behind the burly man, Chen Fan condensed his strength on his feet, and aimed at the burly man's ass with a kick.
The burly man only felt that his feet were off the ground, and the whole person suddenly lost his center of gravity and flew forward.
Like a bow and arrow, he slammed into the audience not far away.
A few hapless monks were killed, and while they were watching the play, they suddenly saw a muscular man flying over, and they didn't even have time to dodge.
I didn't expect the outcome of this battle to end in such a way.
After the burly man left the ring, it was naturally Chen Fan who won the game.
Hundreds of afterimages suddenly dissipated, and the black-clothed swordsman stood quietly in the center of the ring, waiting for the referee's verdict.
"Four Hundred wins!"
However, the referee didn't have any good-looking colors for him, this kid was too boring, obviously crushed the opponent with strength, and played the game of cat and mouse for so long.
Chen Fan didn't care at all, and after quietly jumping out of the ring, he found a place to meditate and practice and wait for the next game to begin.
And those monks who took advantage of their privileges to come in also began to emerge one by one at this time.
The second place on the Xuanyuan genius list, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the contemporary Xuanyuan Dynasty, also defeated the other party with very decisive means.
A peerless genius from the Xuanyuan military, with a simple set of military body punches, the opponent he beat couldn't stand up.
The disciples of the Northwest Continent's Founder Academy also came here, led by a monk named Fang Han.
Chen Fan saw Fang Han's figure, so he hurriedly ran to the place where he was fighting and waited.
After all, there is a very strong friendship between the two, and meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country is a very happy thing.
In addition, the overseas Dragon King Palace also sent a Dragon Prince to participate in the competition.
The Holy Son of the Southern Flame Mountain had obviously recovered his state, and he was standing in the ring with that arrogant expression.
The Tianshan Mountains in the north of the continent sent a holy woman. looks fresh and refined temperament, which makes many casual cultivators yearn for it.