Chapter 39: The Master Appears
There was silence in the fight gym, and everyone was completely stunned by the scene in front of them.
Xu Yan stood proudly in the ring, and as far as his eyes could see, everyone dodged and moved away.
"Strong, very strong."
You must know that although Shao Jun only has amateur high-level strength, with his excellent speed, he has defeated many amateur-level peak martial artists, and was defeated by Xu Yan so easily, I have to say that no one present has won the other party's certainty.
"In the second game, Xu Yansheng and Shao Jun's fifty credits will be automatically assigned to Xu Yan."
Wang Juan's voice broke the silence and completely woke everyone up, and Wang Buer and Li Quan all felt the pressure from Xu Yan.
According to the registration form, the third person who wants to fight against Xu Yan is an amateur mid-stage martial artist, Wang Juan has not pronounced his name yet, he has already walked to the ring with a bitter face, and said with a wry smile: "This classmate, it is not easy to obtain credits, I admit that I was a dog who looked down on people before, I admit defeat, you can't take half of the branch?" ”
Seeing the other party's bitter expression, Xu Yan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, although the battle just now seemed to be fast, in fact, he had already consumed a lot of physical strength, and was planning to find a reason to delay the pace of the game, but he never wanted to surrender directly when he met a coward.
At this moment, he pretended to fall into deep thought, until everyone outside the ring was impatient to wait, and then said bitterly: "Okay, classmates, it's not a life-and-death battle, I only need 20 credits to surrender directly, and if there are no classmates who admit defeat directly, I'll go back to dinner early." ”
Hula-la-la-la.
As soon as the words fell, a large group of remorseful warriors flocked to Wang Juan, and although they were deducted 20 credits by surrendering directly, it was better to be embarrassed, and it was much better to be deducted 50 credits.
As the identity card swiped back and forth, Xu Yan in the ring couldn't help but smile happily, this idea can only be used when everyone is not familiar with themselves and looks down on the surface human race, after today, it is basically impossible for a warrior who is not sure to challenge himself at will.
"Boom." A muffled sound interrupted Xu Yan's thoughts, and Wang Buer hammered the ring with a punch, pulling everyone's attention back.
With a soft jump, the whole person landed on the ring, looked at Xu Yan, and a beast-like sense of invasion pierced Xu Yan's heart.
"Master."
"My name is Wang Bu'er, the fiftieth on the martial arts list, I really didn't expect that there would be a young master like you among the surface humans, and I won't take advantage of you, the winner of 200 credits wins, how about it?"
With a provocative expression, Wang Buer stood casually, the previous two opponents failed to force Xu Yan's full strength, but for Wang Buer, no matter how talented the other party was, he was just a lucky person from the surface.
"200 credits? It's a big fish. The look of excitement flashed, Xu Yan's whole body was instantly full of energy, the need for credits was only one of his purposes, understanding the level of the Martial Arts Academy, knowing the grade of his own strength, was his main purpose.
"200 credits? Yes, let's fight. ”
Xu Yan agreed, and a heroic momentum suddenly appeared on his body, and under the ring, countless warriors who had just surrendered and were unwilling to see Wang Buer challenging Xu Yan, and they shouted in their hearts. "him, these 20 credits should be a game."
"Bell ......"
The bell rang for the beginning of the gambling fight, and Wang Buji's whole body surged with a flame-like momentum.
A flame floated strangely in the palm of his hand, looking at Xu Yan who was frowning solemnly on the other side, he said softly: "Attention, the Martial Arts Academy is not as unbearable as you think, I am also a capable person, my ability is... Flames..."
"Extreme Flame, Fire Tyrant Fist."
As soon as the sound sounded, the flames burst out, wrapping Wang Buji's entire palm.
The palm of his hand was clenched violently, and the crackling sound of cutting the flame instantly spread throughout the ring.
Boom.
In the face of the fierce opponent, Xu Yan didn't dare to be careless at all, and the internal strength of the thunder attribute also wrapped his fist, facing the direction of the opponent's attack, and smashed it violently.
Boom, boom, boom.
The collision of electricity and fire, the battle of extreme explosion and extreme burning.
The two fists were instantly intertwined, and a series of popping sounds shook everyone's eardrums.
"It's horrible, it's horrible." Xu Tao stood in the corner of the fight gym and witnessed the whole process of Xu Yan's might.
Originally, he thought that he was lucky and met a hillbilly who didn't know anything, but now it seems that Xu Yan is obviously the kind of genius that is hidden and blockbuster.
"You have to take the opportunity, you have to take the opportunity."
Crazy thoughts swirled in his head, and he, who deeply understood the rules of survival on the floating island, decided to rely on Xu Yan at all costs.
The huge collision of forces caused countless gray smoke to shake out in the fight hall, and Xu Yan took two steps back in a row, squinting to find Wang Buer's figure.
Wang Buer only felt that his arm was hit by a moving train, and the pain of broken bones and the paralyzing sensation of thunder attribute instantly enveloped his whole body.
"Impossible, impossible? Why. Although the internal strength of the thunder attribute is extremely strong, but the internal strength of my fire attribute is also ranked among the nine attribute abilities, why is the opponent's strength so strong, I actually... Unstoppable. ”
He took six or seven steps back before stopping, his whole body trembling under the attack of the thunder attribute's internal strength, and Wang Buer's eyes showed a trace of fear, and then it was completely replaced by the madness that emerged in his heart.
"Who am I? I am Wang Buer, the fiftieth place on the amateur-level martial arts list of the Martial Arts Academy, I am Wang Buer, who is a fire attribute ability, I am Wang Buer, who is firm in my heart and will never give up, Xu Yan, if you want to win me, it is not so simple. ”
Screaming frantically in his heart, Wang Buer's face showed a look of determination.
Ignoring the injury on his arm, he exerted his strength again under his feet and pounced in the direction where Xu Yan was.
Bang bang......
The clashing of fists and feet kept coming from the smoke, and Wang Buji's roars and angry voices filled the air.
No matter how crazy the other party was, after just grasping the importance of rhythm, slowly, Xu Yan dragged the other party into his own rhythm.
Bend your legs, move your steps, and punch them.
The feeling that enveloped the audience and the coherence of the moves in one go, in the eyes of outsiders, Xu Yan's moves became slower and slower.
Just when everyone didn't understand why Wang Buer's face was red, as if he was aggrieved in a quagmire, the door of the fight hall came out, and the two and a woman walked in in a duel.
"Is this, mastering your own combat rhythm?"
An incredible face appeared on the face of the man on the left, a sense of surprise and shock was dense, you must know that the three of them are the top twenty existences on the second-year martial arts list, and until now, they are still slowly moving forward on the road of mastering their own battle rhythm.
"Who is this? Where did such a monster come out? ”
The man on the right was equally surprised, and the three of them looked at each other and walked up to Wang Juan together.
Picking up the materials on the table and looking at them carefully, the man on the left said with a wry smile on his face: "It seems that our academy has recruited a powerful guy on the surface this time." ”
The reaction of everyone in the audience was thrown away by Xu Yan.
Fighting to the back, the ease and slackness filled the whole body, he seemed to be able to predict the opponent's movements, and as Wang Buer's punch momentum grew old, his shot was like electricity, instantly jamming the opponent's neck.
"In the third game, Xu Yansheng will win, and Wang Buer's 200 credits will be transferred to the opponent."