290 The anticipating Great War

"Me! Will stand at the top and wait for your challenge! ”

A sentence full of Lingyun's pride soared into the sky, and as the loudspeaker echoed in the center of the huge stadium for a long time, it shook the deepest part of the soul of every contestant and every spectator.

Eight stars! Eight stars!

At the moment when a series of new seven-star martial artists appeared, which made people's hearts excited and calmed down, Qin Fen! This recruit, who has been like a heavy roller since the beginning of the game, bulldozing everything, has finally released the true strength that has been hidden in his body and has made people guess countless times.

Several commentators were all stunned, according to the information given by the organizing committee, in the history of the martial arts project of the recruit competition, there has never been an eight-star martial artist.

Qin Fen, after creating many records in recruit competitions in a row, has once again set a new record in the highlight of martial arts.

"Me! Will stand at the top and wait for your challenge! ”

Yang Lie chewed Qin Fen's arrogant words looking down on the heroes, and stared closely at Qin Fen, who was standing in the martial arts arena and did not leave immediately.

The corners of Yang Lie's eyes twitched slightly, as the strength of the Eight Stars bloomed, Qin Fen's words were no longer arrogant, he was qualified enough to say this.

Caesar's palm slid back and forth on his chin, his eyes stared at Qin Fen's palm at all times, and his true qi vibrated on the palm surface, which was far more terrifying than an eight-star strength martial artist.

Even if you use the concussion of the true qi release, it may not be able to make a two-star martial artist leave a palm print on the body of a five-star strength steel battle body.

"The strength of the eight stars, the true qi is shocked and released." Caesar leaned his back back against the chair: "No wonder, he dared to stand at the top and wait for the challenge even though he was injured." ”

The American recruit who left a palm print on his chest looked at Qin Fen blankly, the recruits' martial arts competitions have always been produced by everyone in competition, and there has never been a situation where someone has almost taken the championship before the fight starts.

A competition, unknowingly, was directed by Qin Fen and became a challenge.

He! It is the Great Demon King who stands at the peak and lives in the Great Demon King's palace! All the other contestants turned into brave men who challenged the Great Demon King at this moment!

Many viewers looked at Qin Fen in the field incomprehensibly, didn't such a premature line strength set a benchmark and inspired other recruits to desperately improve and break through? What's in it for him? If you want to use this to establish your authority and defeat the fighting spirit of other recruits, it is obvious that your wishful thinking is in vain.

"I ......" Qin Fen raised his head and looked around at tens of thousands of spectators, and his flat tone couldn't hide the sky-high arrogance: "I hope to meet an opponent here who will let me fight with all my might, instead of taking the championship in the bland." ”

Yang Lie's body shook slightly, and his eyes staring at Qin Fen became complicated.

Caesar got up and turned around and walked out of the stadium, it doesn't matter if you look at the next battle or not, the final opponent of this tournament is likely to be Qin Fen, this man is not only strong, but the most terrifying thing is that he has a strong heart.

If you want to become a real strongman, you must have the courage to accept any positive challenge! The trick of hiding the strength of the head and showing the tail may be able to stand on the throne of the champion, but it will never be able to become a real powerhouse!

Yang Lie glanced at Qin Fen and walked towards the exit of the stadium: "Qin Fen not only has a heart that has the courage to accept challenges, but also has a heart that surpasses himself. Eight stars? There is no challenge for him at this conference, and he dares to blow up his strength to inspire his opponent to fight? Very good! This courage alone is admirable. ”

Standing at the exit, Yang Lie turned around and looked at Qin Fen on the martial arts field again: "You are at the peak, then I will surpass the peak!" ”

"Eight stars? So what? American recruits will never admit defeat! I will never admit defeat to you Qin Fen again! ”

The roar full of battle spirit echoed in the sky above the stadium, and the American recruits stubbornly stared at Qin Fen, kicking up a cloud of dust visible under his feet in the style of American rugby.

"The fighting spirit is commendable."

Qin Fen's words echoed in the ears of the American recruits, his body had already floated high off the ground, and a palm print on his chest was clearer than before, and he fell heavily to the ground ten meters away.

"It's a pity that the gap in strength is too big." Qin Fen looked at his left palm and shook his head slightly: "It seems that the shock is more closely related to control. The shock of a five-star blow turned out to be only twice as powerful as a two-star blow. ”

The American recruits looked at Qin Fen blankly, shocked? What is that? Is it the moment you press on your body, the instant shock that occurs hundreds of times? How is that done? The blow just now, is it really only five-star strength?

"Referee." Qin Fen turned his head to look at the referee's seat: "Haven't you started the countdown yet?" ”

The countdown on the referee's bench hurriedly sounded, and Qin Fen turned to look at the angry Morad. Chek shook his index finger slightly: "Now you, you can't beat me." ”

Morad. Chek jumped up like a spring, left his seat and glared at Qin Fen, let out a cold snort from his nose, and turned around and walked out of the stadium.

Qin Fen is different from some martial artists with eight-star strength, and his strong control over strength also represents the pinnacle level of the recruits participating this time.

The vibration of the true qi is released! This alone has almost eliminated the idea of any young martial artist defeating the strong with the weak.

Without the strength of the same level, there is almost no value in fighting! Unless, you were born in the [Holy Martial Hall] and possessed one of the truly top peerless skills in the world, it was possible to defeat Qin Fen, who had an astonishing degree of power control.

"Qin Fen from East Asia won and advanced to the top 32 ......"

The loudspeaker came with the result that everyone had already known, Qin Fen hugged his fists in all directions and saluted the martial arts, and walked down the martial arts field competently.

"Lao Qin, that's good!" Xue Tian patted Qin Fen on the shoulder: "It is worthy of the man I fancied, it seems that I really can't beat you." ”

Qin Fen smiled, when he faced Squad Leader Hao on the warship, he could see through part of his strength. However, in the face of this Xue Tian, he couldn't see through whether he still had stronger strength after the Seven Stars.

"You're all eight-star~" Xue Tian dragged a long voice: "It seems that I also have to buy some for you to win, and save a loss." ”

"Really?" Qin Fen squinted at Xue Tian beside him, under this man's terrifying martial arts talent, who could know if he had really used all his strength just now? Or is he still hiding his strength at all?

After a short conversation, Xing Wuyi had already stepped down from the martial arts arena, and his opponent was being carried to the treatment center by the medical team at this time.

Soon, on the players' bench in the arena, except for Qin Fen and Xue Tian, the recruits who won everything did not stay to continue watching the battle, and all left the players' seats in a hurry.

It doesn't make much sense to continue watching, the real peak at the moment is Qin Fen! If you can't break through to the Eight Stars before you meet Qin Fen, there is not much need to fight.

"Oh my God~ The East Asian Military Region is too shameless, right? Do whatever it takes to win? ”

"That's right, that's right! Thirty-year-olds were sent to fight the recruit contest! ”

"Although the identity may be a recruit, this is also too shameless! Joining the army at the age of thirty, isn't it enough to have a monster in East Asia, Qin Fen? Even sent a thirty-year-old warrior? ”

Chen Feiyu was dressed in a military uniform, with white bandages wrapped around his palms, and stood quietly looking at his opponent, as if he had not heard the extremely sarcastic and mocking words at all.

There was a burst of noisy and whispered conversations in the audience, did the East Asian Military Region plan to break all the good or bad records in this recruit contest before they were willing? This East Asian recruit is probably the oldest recruit in the history of the recruit competition, right?

Thirty years old? The audience shook their heads, this is already the first period of rapid growth in strength! A thirty-year-old martial artist, if his strength is better, even if he reaches ten stars, it is not impossible!

If it's ten stars? The audience glanced at each other, and scolded in their hearts at the same time: The East Asian Military Region, for the sake of the championship, is really shameless!

Military enthusiasts stared at Chen Feiyu with great interest, many of them were retired soldiers, and there were even soldiers who had directly participated in real missions.

On Chen Feiyu's body, many people felt a cold chill, which was completely different from Qin Fen's domineering arrogance standing at the peak and looking down on the heroes.

This man is like a wolf, and a wounded wolf! His bandaged fists were the sharpest claws and fangs of a wolf! It can easily shred the enemy's body!

The recruit from Africa stared at Chen Feiyu cautiously. A recruit who can make it to the top thirty-two in everything will definitely not be an idiot on the road of martial arts, and he can clearly feel that the danger on Chen Feiyu's body is mixed with the smell of bloody death.

The bell of the game suddenly rang, Chen Feiyu's loose ten fingers suddenly clenched hard, the air was crackled by the clenched fist, and a burst of true qi of seven-star strength suddenly emanated from his body.

"Oh my God! Another seven stars! ”

The audience of tens of thousands of people was noisy again, and there was only one possibility that after the appearance of the eight-star martial artist, the seven-star martial artist who was still excited and noisy appeared, that is, the opponent of the seven-star martial artist in the next game was also a seven-star martial artist!

That's right!

From the moment the African recruit in front of Chen Feiyu automatically conceded defeat, his next opponent had already been decided.

Yang Lie, the little dragon king from East Asia, is known as the strongest recruit in the Americas!

At the age of about thirty, he only has the strength of seven stars, which does not make all the audience despise Chen Feiyu. On the contrary, a martial artist with strong force and vision all saw Chen Feiyu's terrifying.

Although this man is only a seven-star, his battle surprise looks extremely rich, and the casual stop just now is far more reasonable than any seven-star martial artist before, it is a posture that can mobilize 100% strength of his whole body to kill at any time!

That's right, it's not just fighting, it's the best way to fight to the death.

(To be continued)