With one punch, the recruits who entered the quarterfinals had different faces, doubts, surprises, and joys, which quickly appeared on everyone's faces.

Bai Sheng had a smile in his eyes, it is usually easier for a high-star martial artist to fight a low-star martial artist, relying on his own strength to be higher than the other party, he can control the rhythm of the fight in his own hands, so as to lead the opponent's nose to fight.

The punch just now, what is really worthy of praise is not the unstoppable explosive force, but the fist intent of that punch, such as the great river to rush endlessly, so that Alice had this punch in an instant and could not dodge, so she could only take the judgment of frontal hard blocking.

One punch, and you completely dominate the entire battlefield! It's something higher than the rhythm of control.

The smile in Bai Sheng's eye sockets is getting stronger and stronger, and he is worthy of being the person I fancy! At a time when many ten-star martial artists were still studying the subject of controlling the rhythm of the fight, Qin Fen had already begun to learn to rule the battle. Sure enough, the most terrifying thing about this kid is not his sense of martial arts, but his instinctive understanding of battle.

"Good! Lao Qin! Xue Tian waved his arms high: "Beautiful!" ”

Bai Sheng touched his chin and gently slid his index finger back and forth, if Xue Tian was an outlier with excellent talent in martial arts cultivation, then Qin Fen was the legendary god of war!

In the huge playing field, there was no other sound except for Xue Tian's shouts.

The soldiers of the mobile armor looked at the top eight recruits from all continents with incomprehensible eyes, Alice was also one of the strongest of the seven-star martial artists, why didn't even Qin Fen take a punch.

A gust of evening breeze blew across the ground, and a faint cloud of sand and dust drifted from the ground, making the scene even quieter.

Golden Lion Bada glanced at Vortex Tiger's eyes that stopped him from playing, and gently shook the golden hair on his head.

The use of gunners in mobile armor has caused the entire African recruits to lose face, and if they dare not go into battle in the face of the strong Qin Fen, then the African Military Region will become a shame that can never be washed away in the recruit competition.

Fail? The golden lion Bada bit a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, what if he loses? The most important thing is that you can take Qin Fen's three punches! With no one daring to fight, take his seemingly unstoppable three punches! That way, it would be possible to erase some of the stigma of mobile armored combat.

"I'll come."

In the quiet arena, the original silence was broken by a low cheer from the golden lion Bada. When he walked into the field, he didn't say anything to Qin Fen, his eyes suddenly opened, like the angry eyes in the temple, and the true qi in his body repeatedly urged him to open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of turbid air, like a low roar from a big cow in the field.

With a bull-like exhalation, the golden lion Bada sat down slightly, his body trembled suddenly, and the cement plane under his feet automatically shattered, and the whole person seemed to be a nail hit by a heavy hammer, as if it was about to be deeply rooted into the floor.

No refund! Death will not be retreated!

In an instant, all the personnel present felt Badana's scorching determination. The African recruits stared at Bada with complicated eyes, this man was fighting for the last glimmer of glory of the African Military Region.

"I admire your determination." Qin Fen's eyes were a little appreciative, and he moved his head lightly a few times, as if the teacher was praising the student: "It's a pity...... You can't, and you can't stop my punch either. ”

Qin Fen straightened his spine slightly, and then strode towards the Golden Lion Bada, his shoulders shaking slightly at the same time.

With each step, the ground near his feet could be seen shaking slightly, and the broken stones attached to the ground would shake incessantly.

With each step, the hearts of the African recruits tightened inexplicably, as if the voice was not the sound of walking, but the god of fate announcing the countdown to the imminent defeat of the golden lion Bada.

Hong Fist's cupola cannon firing style? The golden lion Bada's eyes narrowed, and his pupils contracted like the size of a needle tip, blooming with shimmering light, is this kid really human? How did you practice the power of the cupola to such a state? It's a jungle ranger in human form!

The smile in Bai Sheng's eye sockets has spread to the corners of his eyes, and this recruit competition is beyond imagination. If you close your eyes and don't look at it, and simply feel Qin Fen's kick of the Hongfist Cannon Force, you will definitely think that this is a large-caliber field gun, and it is firing shells there continuously.

The two were less than fifteen meters apart, and the sky-high cannon under Qin Fen's feet bloomed again, and the cement skin at his feet "snapped" and flew up, and the whole person turned into a cannonball at the same moment, and the friction between his clothes and the air turned into the whistling sound of a cannonball.

Here it comes! Bada took a deep breath, his eyes were almost completely closed, and the sharp essence bloomed from his pupils, staring at Qin Fen's figure, as long as he took the first punch, he would break Qin Fen's prophecy!

Bang! The ground made a sound under the feet in front of Bada, Qin Fen's right foot fell and shook the ground with his left foot, and his right arm hit a punch vertically through the inside of his left arm!

The fist wind on the field whined, and the strong wind was like thunder, which reached everyone's ears.

Avoid? Bai Sheng knew that it was not that the Golden Lion Bada didn't want to dodge this heroic punch, but that he knew that he couldn't dodge it no matter what, and Qin Fen's speed and fist intent completely ruled the battle and also ruled him.

Bang! The fists and arms smashed together, and the sleeves on Bada's arms exploded and shattered all of a sudden, as if some explosives were hidden in the sleeve tube and suddenly exploded, and the sleeves on Qin Fen's wrists cracked dozens of gaps, as if they had been wantonly cut by scissors.

Well!

Bada snorted, his feet left the ground and flew upside down two meters to the ground, his left and right feet kept stepping backwards, and he withdrew twelve steps in a row before stabilizing his body, the pair of durable and wearable, almost adaptable to various environments of special forces combat boots, with a series of retreats, the upper of the shoe was completely cracked, turning outward to reveal the black soles of the feet.

Even the socks are completely bursting in the continuous backward unloading force just now!

Burst...... Burst...... Bada opened his mouth and spewed out two blood arrows, revealing an invisible paleness on his black skin.

In order to be able to retreat as little as possible and not lose miserably like Alice, the injury caused by Bada's forced stop retreat is much heavier than Alice's, but judging from the distance of retreat, it is far less scary than Alice.

"Does anyone else think they can pick me up three punches one-on-one?" Behind Qin Fen's hand, there was a smell in his calm voice that no one would allow anyone to question his words.

Defeated, Bada's arms were trembling slightly, and the power of that punch poured straight into his arms, and he felt that what had just hit his arm seemed to be not Qin Fen's fist, but a real bomb!

At this moment, all eyes were on Caesar, as another eight-star martial artist in the top eight, he was the only person who could stop Qin Fen's almost atrocities.

"Me."

Caesar walked out of the audience slowly, and the pace under his feet was not as good as the hard bridge and hard horse of Bada before, but it revealed an indescribable steadiness.

He stood not far from Qin Fen and stopped, and people focused their eyes on Qin Fen again, wanting to see how the people who had been talking wildly before had reacted.

"You?" Qin Fen's face was a little pity: "I can't take three punches." ”

is also an eight-star, and is looked down upon like this, but Caesar's face did not increase much gloomy and ugly, he smiled instead.

"If you want me to not be able to take the three punches, then please be serious." The corners of Caesar's lips turned up, and his neck turned from side to side twice: "The fist like that just now is useless to me." ”

Conscientious? Not serious? Bada's scalp twitched again and again, and Qin Fen's fierce punch just now was evaluated as not serious? Isn't that his full strength?

A hint of obscurity crossed Alice's heart, and it was already a shame to be defeated by someone with one punch, and now she knew that the opponent did not seriously attack with all her strength.

"Take out your true qi and shock it out, don't hide it anymore, or you will lose." Caesar turned his wrist slightly: "Take out your true power control to fight me." Between you and me, the real comparison should be a little bigger than seeing who can skip the challenge. ”

"Your span isn't enough." Qin Fen's voice was very indifferent, he turned his head to look at the Kaitian Brooks, who was eliminated in the top 16 off the field, but at the same time raised his star: "Do you also want to fight with me?" ”

"That's right!" Brooks raised his chin, not at all overwhelmed by Qin Fen's domineering momentum, but felt extremely disappointed because he entered the Eight Stars and did not almost challenge Qin Fen.

"That's good." Qin Fen glanced at the others: "When they come forward to fight together, you can also go together." ”

…… Brooks was silent for a while, if he had a choice, it was best to fight one-on-one, his eyes quickly crossed a little self-deprecation, as a martial artist who did not advance to the quarterfinals, it was already luck to be able to fight with Qin Fen, and there should indeed be no more extravagant hopes.

"Good!" Brooks pointed at Caesar: "The premise is that you can only beat him in three punches!" Otherwise, we'll fight one-on-one. ”

"Okay." Qin Fen returned his attention to Caesar.

At this moment, Caesar's face was finally no longer as completely indifferent as before, and there was a bit of anger in the corners of his eyes, which was the anger brought out by being ignored.

Caesar, angry...... The Emperor will be angry too! Emperors under anger don't mean they're stupid! At the same time, it also represents the terrible thunder!

"Qin Fen......" Caesar slowly raised his right arm, and his palm was in the shape of a seal: "I only hope that after I finish your three punches, you will not withdraw from the recruit competition." I'm going to beat you in front of all the crowds and tell those people that this year's European recruits are the best in this tournament. ”

[Emperor Fist]!

(To be continued)