When Zhang Fan said that he would directly challenge the masters of the American region, everyone present was stupefied.

Even the three real people were shocked.

"What are you kidding, as soon as you came, you were going to challenge the Americas?"

Wing Chun Ye shouted namelessly.

"The brain is w, I disagree. ”

Chen Changtian was even more strongly opposed.

"Hehe, the leader of the Daomen Alliance is also innocent of ignorance! But challenging the American region is indeed a bit fantastical. ”

"This is too reckless, how can you become the leader of the Dao Sect Alliance. ”

The two Zen masters of Buddhism shook their heads even more, completely disagreeing with Zhang Fan's thoughts.

"What's the matter? You just said that you want to lead the Chinese region to victory in this Yinwu Conference. It's not even the beginning yet, are you going to disarm and surrender?"

Zhang Fan chuckled.

Facing Zhang Fan's mocking smile, the other four martial artists were indifferent at all.

"I don't know if you're confident or reckless. Even such a convention requires tactics. ”

"The Americas is the most powerful master area, and most of their contestants are genetic warriors. These genetic warriors have powerful abilities, and ordinary warriors are difficult to compete with. ”

"So in general, you need to find a way to weaken them in advance. You have been fighting against the Americas at your peak from the beginning, and I am not afraid of your ridicule, we have limited capabilities and cannot do it. ”

Ye Wuming explained directly that they couldn't do it.

Obviously, in their minds, the Aliens of the Americas are a nightmare in their minds.

"Can't do it, you're embarrassed to say you want to win the championship?"

"Just a genetic samurai, just scared you like this?"

Zhang Fan chuckled again, still with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

"Alright boy, don't laugh at us. Acknowledging the strength of others is also a kind of self-esteem for us as warriors. ”

"We don't take it personally, but we don't take it personally. You want to challenge the Americas, and we oppose it. ”

The two martial saints and the two Zen masters were all opposed. But there were a total of eight people, and the three real people were naturally on Zhang Fan's side, so the final result was four against four, and it was a tie. ”

"Four, if you are so courageless and unconfident, then please withdraw! This Yinwu World Conference is enough for the four of you. ”

Zhang Fan is not crazy, and as soon as this remark came out, he completely angered the other four.

"Don't be too crazy, boy. Do you really think that the people of your Dao Sect are very strong?"

"Luo Wei Zhenren, I participated in the last martial arts conference, but I was killed by the Night Emperor of the Americas in seconds. ”

"There is also this Eight Treasures True Person, who was also defeated by a master of ability in the Americas at the last Silver Martial Arts Conference. ”

"Don't you know how good you are?"

Ye Wuming was in a hurry, and named Luo Wei Zhenren and Babao Zhenren.

"Ye Wuming, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Wei said angrily.

"I'm talking nonsense? Didn't you get killed by the Night Emperor in seconds? After fighting him, I heard that you had been in retreat for three years before you recovered. How dare you challenge him again this time?"

When Luo Wei heard this, his heart was angry and angry.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan knocked on the table and asked, "Tell me about this Night Emperor." ”

Zhang Fan looked at Luo Wei Zhenren, he had heard something about this Night Emperor.

It is rumored that the Night Emperor was the winner of the last Silver Martial Arts Tournament, and he broke the winning streak of the Russian god of war, tyrant Ivan.

This man is extremely powerful, a genetic warrior in the Americas, incredibly powerful.

In the Silver Martial Arts Conference, he did not taste defeat, and all opponents were killed in one second.

Only Ivan, the former king of silver martial arts, is qualified to fight him for several rounds without defeat.

Since he is an opponent, Zhang Fan still understands the truth of knowing himself and knowing that the other side will win all battles.

Zhang Fan's genes do have arrogant genes, but he is not completely arrogant.

He knows that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

Therefore, as soon as he heard about this Night Emperor, he felt that he needed to understand the strength of the other party.

After hearing this, Luo Wei Zhenren nodded and replied.

"Back to the alliance master, about this Night Emperor, I have also summarized it in the past few years, two words to describe him, treacherous. ”

"Treacherous?" Zhang Fan said.

"That's right, although he is a genetic warrior in the Americas. But he has a lot of strange tricks. ”

"Sorcery?"

"That's right, even though he only beat me for a split second. But it was at that moment that I felt like I had been sealed by some kind of spell, and by the time I came back to my senses, I had already been defeated. ”

Luo Weizhen's description is very simple, and of course his battle with the Night Emperor was originally very simple. In an instant, the battle was completed.

But this battle made him remember it deeply, so he solemnly analyzed it and came to the current conclusion.

"Treacherous, nice adjective. Very much in line with his title, the Night Emperor, the Emperor of the Night. ”

Zhang Fan commented.

"To describe the Night Emperor with treacherousness, I'm afraid it's not true enough. Don't you know the description of the Night Emperor in the 'Silver Martial Arts' database?"

"The martial god of the Yinwu organization, describing the Night Emperor as the invincible genetic martial god in the world. Even the Silver Martial God is ashamed of himself. ”

Ye Wuming's words attracted Zhang Fan's interest.

This is very interesting, the world is invincible, and the two silver martial gods are ashamed of themselves.

You must know that the Silver Martial God, as the leader of the Silver Martial Arts, is so powerful that it is beyond the reach of the dust.

Zhang Fan has never fought with the Silver Martial God, nor has he ever touched it.

But with intuition, Zhang Fan believed that the Silver Martial God was on par with him.

And it was obviously very interesting for the Silver Martial God to praise the Night Emperor like this.

Whether the night emperor was really capable or praised for it, Zhang Fan didn't know.

But one thing he knew was that he was about to fight the Night Emperor.

This battle is related to whether the Daomen will be able to stand on the top of religion in the future. So Zhang Fan also came with the confidence of victory.

"Hehe, everyone, I still say the same thing, if you are timid, just retreat! This Yinwu World Conference, it is enough for us to go to the door. ”

"Whether it is the Night Emperor or the White Emperor, in this battle, my Daomen will win. ”

"Persimmon does not pick a soft pinch, I am a Chinese warrior, a big country, should have the momentum of our big country. ”

"If you don't accept it, fight with me, I'll fight one of you, and beat the four of you. ”

"If I win, then our opponent is the Americas. And the four of you, if you want to leave or stay, whatever you want. ”

"Of course, if I lose. Oh no, I'm not going to lose. ”

Zhang Fan said confidently.

"Boy, you're really crazy. I can't stand it anymore, so let me try your skills, old man. ”

After hearing this, the Wing Chun leaf suddenly floated up and attacked Zhang Fan.