Next, Sima Yu's performance was also very eye-catching.

Facing an opponent one level lower than him, he directly kills in one move.

This caused a scream to suddenly resound at the scene.

"Teacher Sima is really amazing!"

"This is not an ordinary spike, but a seckill for a martial artist!"

"Being able to kill a strong man like a martial artist in seconds shows how strong Sima Dashan is!"

After Sima Yu was surrounded by cheers and walked out of the ring, the next person to appear was Wu Yue.

Everyone present was amazed.

After all, Wu Yue was twenty-five or sixteen years old from the point of view of his face, and he had reached the level of a martial artist.

In other words, in terms of reaching the age of a junior martial artist, he was even stronger than Sima Yu back then.

And his battle was also very simple, facing an intermediate martial artist, he was defeated within ten moves.

This caused another exclamation from the scene.

Everyone knows that after reaching the martial arts, the gap between each level is extremely huge.

If you want to skip the challenge, the possibility is extremely small.

Even if you use a lot of hole cards and win by luck, it will definitely come at a great cost.

It's likely to be a lose-lose situation.

Now this Wu Yue only used ten moves to defeat the opponent.

How strong should he be?

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

It seems that he still underestimated Wu Yue.

This Wu Yue's progress is really great.

And judging from Wu Yue's breath, he may break through at any time and enter the intermediate martial artist.

As a junior martial artist, he can defeat an intermediate martial artist by leapfrogging, but you can imagine how strong should he be if he really becomes an intermediate martial artist?

After Wu Yue, a few more games passed, and it was Mo Chou's turn to play.

Mo Chou is thirty years old and has also reached the level of a martial artist.

In addition, the person is beautiful and the weapon is huge, which has also attracted the attention of many people.

Her opponent is also a junior martial artist.

She used a giant sword to knock her opponent out of the ring with a single sword.

It's pretty scary.

Moreover, she didn't even use genetic weapons.

So, she once again caused an exclamation from the scene.

When she stepped down, she still held her chin up just as she did when she came on stage.

The arrogant posture is undoubtedly revealed.

On the rostrum, those leaders were also amazed.

After a few more games, it was finally Zhang Fan's turn to play.

In the rest area of the contestants, Mo Xi saw that Zhang Fan was about to appear, and patted Mo Chou on the shoulder: "Little sister, Zhang Fan's little brother is about to appear." ”

Mo Chou sneered, and moved his gaze from the multi-functional watch to the ring: "The martial artist fed by this potion is going to be visible this time." The real combat power is not something you can drink by drinking the potion. ”

Mo Xi shook his head and said, "You can't say that, just look at the game." ”

"Hmph."

Mo Chou sneered again.

At this time, the name and information of Zhang Fan's opponent had also appeared on the holographic screen at the scene.

Inoue Charles, a mid-level martial artist.

When Mo Chou saw this name, he sneered again: "This guy will be beaten back to his original form when dealing with junior martial artists, and if he is an intermediate martial artist, he probably won't know how to die." ”

Mo Xi also frowned slightly.

Although he always felt that Zhang Fan was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, he had absolutely no chance of winning against an upper-intermediate martial artist.

At this time, Zhang Fan and Inoue * Charles had already stepped into the ring.

On the holographic screen at the scene, the picture of the two also appeared.

When everyone saw Zhang Fan, they immediately started talking.

"I'll go, eighteen-year-old warrior!"

"This ...... It's terrifying, eighteen-year-old warrior, this ...... It hasn't happened in the whole of history, has it? ”

"Sima Dashan is such a genius, and he is also a junior martial artist who was promoted at the age of twenty-eight. He was ten years earlier than Sima Dashanren! ”

"Wu Yue was a twenty-five-year-old junior martial artist just now, he was already a genius, this guy was only eighteen years old, and he was also a junior martial artist!"

"This ......

Of course, doubts were soon raised.

"Impossible, how can there be an eighteen-year-old martial artist?!"

"This must have been fed by the potion."

"yes. If someone else has been cultivating for three years, he is a fifth- or sixth-level quasi-martial artist, even if he is a genius, he is also a seventh- or eighth-level quasi-martial artist. This guy has directly reached the junior martial artist, and if it is not fed out by the potion, I will go and eat the poop. ”

"People like this, although they seem to be very high in rank, are actually papier-mâché when they come on stage. Now against the mid-level martial artists, just wait to be abused. ”

"Yes, if he hadn't been abused out of the psychological shadow, I wouldn't have the surname Liu."

The students in the scum class stopped one by one when they heard the discussions of these people around them.

Especially the four famous young men, Xie Yuange and Huo Juxiong, they were about to go up to fight.

It was still Ling Xiao who stopped in front of them.

They shouted, "Master, what are you stopping us for?" Hearing these guys' words, aren't you angry at all? ”

Ling Xiao said, "Believe me, I'm angrier than you. But we don't have to worry about them at all, but wouldn't it be nice to think about it, and see their shocked expressions later? ”

When they heard this, they understood.

They all smiled suddenly.

They really don't have to do anything, they just have to look at the faces of these guys when they are there.

The people around them were a little confused when they saw that the little ones were about to pounce on them and fight, and then they laughed nervously.

"Neurotic, huh?"

"I don't know whose child came here to mess around."

"Ignore them and watch the game."

At the same time, in the ring, the Inoue * Charles didn't even look at Zhang Fan.

He doesn't pay attention to ordinary junior martial artists, let alone a martial artist who has been fed out by medicine.

The referee stood in the middle of the ring, also looking a little careless.

In such a game, there is no suspense at all.

He believes that when the game begins, it ends.

There is no doubt that this Fan will be killed by Inoue * Charles in seconds.

The only thing he had to do was announce the beginning and the end.

Seeing that both players were ready, the referee immediately said, "The game begins." ”

Phew-

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure fly out.

flew more than fifty meters away and landed outside the ring.

"I'll go, so fast!"

"One punch and it's flying!"

"That's natural, an intermediate martial artist needs other moves to deal with a junior medicine jar?"

Mo Chou also sneered.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan, a junior martial artist who was fed out by the potion, didn't even hold out for half a second in front of the other party, an intermediate martial artist.

The referee also shook his head slightly and began to announce the results of the game.

He raised the hand of the person next to him and said: "The winner of this game is: Inoue Charles!" ”

However, after saying that, he found that everyone at the scene was looking at him.

He was slightly stunned, is there something wrong?

I looked at my whole body, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Confused, he looked at the player next to him again.

At this glance, I was stunned!

(End of chapter)