When Zhang Fan heard the name of the chairman, he almost squirted out.

Xie Yongqiang?

I'm still Wang Xiaomeng.

Belch......

Bah, Wang Xiaomeng is a woman.

Then I am Xie Guangkun.

You say that you are the chairman of the Colosseum, such a big family business;

You are a surpassing martial artist, the strength of the first person in the entire security zone.

Those domineering names, such as Thanos, Thanos, Shakti, Let Me Go, Dongfang Undefeated Dugu Seeking Defeat or something, you can choose.

It's good for you to come directly to Xie Yongqiang.

Don't you know how disobedient this is?

That Xie Yongqiang, as an existence beyond a martial artist, is so strong in his perception ability and eyes.

Zhang Fan's brows moved slightly, and he knew that Zhang Fan must be complaining about his name in his heart.

But what can he do?

The name was given by his parents, and he was desperate.

However, this kid is a mere quasi-martial artist, and he dares to think crankily in front of himself, the first person, and if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know that the sky is high.

Thinking of this, the aura on his body suddenly spread.

Compared to just now, it is more than ten times stronger.

Zhang Fanhe congratulated, and at the same time felt that there seemed to be a thousand tons of boulders pressed down on his body.

Congratulations's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly used the energy in his body to resist this invisible boulder.

But with the strength of a high-level martial artist, under this huge pressure, he felt a little out of breath, and his face was slightly pale.

He couldn't help but glance at Zhang Fan worriedly.

He knew that the chairman was trying Zhang Fan.

But Zhang Fancai is just a quasi-martial artist, and it is a bit too much to directly use such a strong aura to oppress.

You must know that the chairman is an existence that surpasses the martial arts - the spirit martial artist.

is two levels higher than Zhang Fan.

This time pressed down, the average level 10 quasi-martial artist, the rhythm of kneeling every minute.

But after taking a look, he found that although Zhang Fan was pale and looked very difficult to carry, he didn't kneel.

Xie Yongqiang was slightly surprised when he saw that Zhang Fan was not kneeling.

This kid really has some ability.

As a result, his aura doubled.

As a result, even the congratulations began to gasp, and it seemed that the energy in the body was suppressed to the point that it could not be functioned.

Zhang Fan's legs were also weak, and he almost knelt.

He scolded in his heart: Nima Xie Yongqiang, my Wang Xiaomeng...... Phew, I, Xie Guangkun, have no grudges or hatred with you, and you will press me as soon as you meet. Hold a yarn. Is it cool to press people?

But the first time they met, he didn't want to be cowardly.

So he gritted his teeth, bent his legs slightly, clenched his fists tightly, and used the strength of feeding.

But he is a mere level 10 quasi-martial artist, and in front of the existence of a transcendent martial artist, he is not worth mentioning at all.

He only felt that his legs were getting more and more bent, his back was more and more arched, and the sweat was crackling, and he kept falling to the ground.

I can't hold it anymore.

Damn, Lao Tzu will not give in to his son!

Zhang Fan has the stubbornness of being an old man.

"Ahh

He shouted violently, and his whole consciousness seemed to sink into a sea of blood.

In this sea of blood, there seemed to be countless blood-colored rattans dancing wildly.

In the frantic dance of the blood-colored rattan, Zhang Fan's whole body seemed to be filled with strength in an instant.

This kind of power is enough for him to destroy the world.

Of course, this was just his hallucination.

The reality was that the clothes on his right arm hissed and were torn to shreds.

And on his body, blood-red energy instantly condensed towards his right arm.

In the condensation of blood-red energy, his right arm became three times thicker, forming a thick right arm that seemed to be condensed from blood-red vines.

"Ah————h

Zhang Fan involuntarily let out a loud shout, and the blood-red vine with a glimmer of light instantly stabbed forward more than ten meters.

The tops of the blood-red vines instantly spread out in all directions, forming more than a dozen blood-colored vines.

The surrounding tables and chairs were instantly reduced to fragments under the attack of this blood-red vine.

Even the surrounding stone pillars and stone walls were directly pierced by this blood-red vine.

The one-meter-thick pillars and the two-foot-thick stone walls were pierced alive.

A blood-colored vine struck the congratulations, who quickly flashed to the side.

This was the narrowest way to avoid the vine.

The wall behind him was pierced by vines.

Another blood-colored vine struck at Xie Yongqiang.

However, Xie Yongqiang just flicked his fingers, and the blood-colored vines retracted again.

It's a long story, but it only happens in a second.

Only a second later, the vine retracted back into Zhang Fan's arm, turned into energy, and retracted into his body.

On Zhang Fan's body, a feeling of weakness suddenly came.

I almost fell to the ground.

But he held on.

As the blood-red energy returned to him, the weakness in his body quickly receded.

Congratulations on seeing this, and his face showed an incomparably shocked look.

And Xie Yongqiang was so shocked that the teacup in his hand was directly crushed.

Tea mixed with the scraps of the teacup spread under his feet.

"It's ......"

Congratulations were so shocked that their voices trembled slightly.

"Gene Mart!"

Although Xie Yongqiang was not as shocked as he was in congratulations, his voice changed slightly.

Congratulations on hearing Xie Yongqiang's answer, the shock on his face became several times stronger.

Although he had already guessed it just now, he was still shocked when he heard Xie Yongqiang's affirmation.

Xie Yongqiang kept shaking his head slightly because he was surprised.

"Only when you reach the martial arts can you activate the genetic martial arts. This is the experience accumulated over the course of 200 years. No one can get across. This little guy, who is only a level 10 quasi-martial artist, has activated the genetic martial arts! It's incredible, it's incredible! ”

Xie Yongqiang, as the first person in the security zone, could not act as shocked as congratulations.

can only use two "incredible" in a row to express his shock at this time.

Congratulations on hearing this, it was a shock and a surprise.

Before Zhang Fan, no quasi-martial artist could activate the Gene Martial Arts.

And Zhang Fan has done it now, he is the first person in history to do it.

It can be seen that this guy's achievements in the future will definitely be far greater than him.

In fact, neither of them knew that Zhang Fan still had a genetic martial art.

A martial artist has only one genetic martial artist, and Zhang Fan only has a level 10 quasi-martial artist, but he has two.

If the two of them knew, they really didn't know how to feel.

Xie Yongqiang thought more.

"This little guy is terrible. It is really not easy to rely on a level 10 quasi-martial artist to withstand the oppression of one percent of my breath, not simple. ”

Zhang Fan almost vomited blood in his heart when he heard this.

Nima and I have exploded, you only used one percent, and it is just breath oppression.

How strong should you be Xie Yongqiang.

At this time, I heard Xie Yongqiang continue to speak: "How about it, little guy, are you interested in joining our Colosseum?" ”

Congratulations heard this, and directly widened his eyes and looked at Xie Yongqiang like a monster.

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