Volume III Chapter XXVIII

Early the next morning, the streets were crowded with people attending jousting tournaments.

Chen Fan and Ma Rong stood on the roof next to the street and looked at the crowd below, Chen Fan said proudly: "How is it? There is nothing wrong with following me, right?" Ma Rong pursed her lips and turned her head to ignore him.

At this time, a burst of laughter came from behind, and Chen Fan looked back to see that Ma Lu Qi was standing behind them and looking at him with a smile.

Ma Rong asked in surprise, "Huh, Dad, why are you here?" Aren't you supposed to be at the venue?"

Ma Lu Qi stroked Ma Rong's hair lovingly, and said, "There are two or three times more people participating in this conference than before, so I have already drawn lots for you." As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw two small silver-white balls to the two of them.

Chen Fan took a look, there was a word written on it, and exclaimed in surprise: "Old fox, it's too face-saving, right?"

Ma Lu VII looked at Chen Fan and smiled: "How is it? Not bad, you guys go quickly, otherwise it won't be good if you're late." ”

After hearing this, Ma Rong hugged Ma Lu VII and flew in the direction of the venue.

Ma Lu Qi looked at Chen Fan and said, "How is it? Do you need me to give you encouragement?" Chen Fan looked at him, gestured viciously, turned around and flew towards the venue of the martial arts area.

When he arrived at the competition venue, Chen Fan looked at the crowd below and secretly thought: "Since there are so many people, it's better for me to stay like this." ”

In the ring below, the master of ceremonies excitedly introduced: "This conference is the largest number of participants in history, especially the martial arts area, so after the resolution of the conference, the preliminaries will be divided into ten groups, and those who qualify from each group can participate in the next round of the competition." The preliminaries are a scuffle, as long as you grab the number ball in the opponent's hand. And if you can survive until the last moment, you will be the winner! Okay, seeing how eager everyone is to try, I won't say more, then the game begins! First of all, please invite the first group, players from No. 1 to No. 80 to play!"

The people who didn't have the event gradually dispersed around. Chen Fan fell directly from the air to the stage.

When the other contestants on the stage saw Chen Fan, they all talked one after another, "Hey, look, that guy doesn't seem to be from the Demon Realm." ”

"Like, why doesn't he have horns on his head?"

"Hmph, come down from the sky, what an arrogant boy!"

Chen Fan looked at the hostile gazes of the people around him, shrugged his shoulders secretly, and thought helplessly: "It seems that there is trouble." ”

The master of ceremonies stood at the bottom of the stage and shouted at the players on the stage, "Are you ready?" It's game on!"

Suddenly, Chen Fan interrupted the master of ceremonies and asked, "Wait, if you kill someone by mistake, are you responsible?"

The audience immediately burst into laughter, and the master of ceremonies looked at Chen Fan and said with a smile: "You can use all weapons in the martial arts competition, there are no rules, as long as you can beat the other party, or make the other party admit defeat." Then you're the winner!

Chen Fan shook his head, and the master of ceremonies shouted, "Are you ready? Then the game begins!"

Chen Fan stood in the ring with his hands in his hands. Looking at the other people, he said, "You'd better admit defeat obediently, or it will make it difficult for me." ”

The demons next to him shouted angrily after hearing this, and when a demon shouted, "Do this little one first, and solve our affairs!"

The surrounding demons followed suit and rushed towards Chen Fan one after another.

Seeing this, the surrounding audience all let out an exclamation. I saw countless burly demons as if shielding, surrounding Chen Fan and blocking everyone's sight.

Chen Fan looked at the dense enemies around him and shook his head secretly, his hands turned into a sword, and he read in a low voice: "Sword Dao Wuji-Change-Sun and Moon Sword Technique!" Suddenly, his whole body was like a small sun, emitting infinite light. It's just that every ray of light is a sharp sword qi, and I only hear the tearing sound of the sword qi passing through the body, as well as the screams of the injured demons.

The pitch-black blood flowers continued to bloom in the air, and when the surrounding audience saw Chen Fan's figure, Chen Fan had been completely impregnated with black blood, standing in the venue like a black bloodthirsty demon god.

The master of ceremonies watched the people around Chen Fan fall down one after another, and said excitedly: "What a wonderful picture! What an exciting game! What a powerful move!" Under the instigation of the master of ceremonies, the audience under the stage shouted wildly.

Chen Fan flew directly back to the lounge to wash away the blood on his body, changed his clothes and walked directly to the competition arena in the magic area.

As soon as she arrived at the door, the master of ceremonies inside was already shouting: "Congratulations to the No. 1 contestant for her victory! Although the process was a little hard, the indomitable spirit of the No. 1 contestant finally supported her to achieve the final victory!"

Chen Fan walked into the arena and looked at Ma Rong in the ring, although his head was constantly sweating, and the clothes on his body were cut out by the other party with a wind blade, he still stood there stubbornly.

After seeing Chen Fan, Ma Rong smiled proudly.

Chen Fan looked at her and said with a smile: "Miss, why do you look so hard?" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding fire elements gathered on Ma Rong's body, slowly forming a long dress that flashed black flames from time to time.

The surrounding audience looked at the skirt that appeared on Ma Rong's body out of thin air in surprise and screamed excitedly.

Ma Rong looked at the long skirt on her body and smiled slightly at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan nodded with a smile, turned around and walked out of the arena. The next event seems to be affected by Chen Fan's first game, and all the contestants no longer have any reservations, and they all desperately take out their unique skills at the bottom of the box.

Three days later, the preliminaries finally came to an end, and the ten players with extraordinary strength stood out.

At night, on the top of the mountain behind the tournament venue, Chen Fan and Ma Lu Qishi quietly looked at the purple moon in the sky.

After a long time, Ma Lu VII broke the silence and said: "This competition is really good, and it is more interesting than previous editions. ”

Chen Fan looked down at the venue shrouded in purple moonlight and said, "The emotions that have been suppressed for too long must be properly vented, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Ma Lu VII nodded, sighed and said, "It's a simple truth, but why didn't I see it in the past?"

Chen Fan looked at the road and said: "The halo of glory, it covers the eyes of reason, and the shackles of reputation, it restricts decisive choices. You who originally belonged to the Protoss, no matter what, have the blood of the Protoss flowing in your body, no matter how you treat the people who have integrated into the Demon Realm, the bloodline of the Protoss will make you subconsciously think that you are one level higher than them. ”

After hearing this, Ma Lu VII closed his eyes and thought for a while, then sighed heavily. Suddenly, he asked, "How is it? What do you think of the players who have qualified this time?"

Chen Fan glanced at Ma Lu VII. After a pause, he said, "There are only three people worth noting!"

Ma Lu Qi asked strangely, "Only three people?"

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Yes, the first game, the first game, the tenth game, and the last game. ”

After hearing this, Ma Lu Qi recalled the situation of the three of them, and he suddenly used the long-lost Thousand Swords Killing Knife Method in the Demon Realm, and the moves used by that Kaier were very similar to the moves used by Chen Fan in the first place, they were all powerful attacks that instantly challenged the enemy's fate, and the martial arts used by the tower were even more weird, and the luck stirred up the dust in the sky, and when the dust passed, only white bones were left on the field.

Ma Lu VII said suspiciously: "Indeed, I also paid attention to those three people. When only the kung fu used by that Qidun is known, I don't know the martial arts of the other two. ”

Chen Fan looked at the stars in the sky and muttered to himself, "The Sand Clan-Wind and Sand Lovers!Why does the race of the God Dimension appear in this dimension?"

At the beginning of the top 10 on the second day, to the surprise of the audience, Chen Fan, Juta, Kaier and Qidun all showed amazing strength and knocked each other out of the court with one move.

Chen Fan's doubts as he looked at the attack of the tower became even stronger, due to the amazing strength of the four people, the semi-finals that were originally scheduled to be held three days later were held in advance.

After the game, Chen Fan took time to go to magic to watch Ma Rong's game, in this martial arts competition. The biggest improvement may be Ma Rong, who has now fully mastered the skills of magician combat. Relying on the black flame dress made for her by Chen Fan on her body, Ma Rong's strength has been greatly improved, and she easily entered the top four.

At night, inside the Royal Palace.

In order to celebrate his daughter's victory, Ma Lu VII held a small banquet. The only people present were Chen Fan, Ma Rong and himself, and Ma Lu Qishi looked at his girl with a smile and said, "How is it." Rong'er: Are you confident that you will win in the end?"

Ma Rong said proudly: "Of course, this kind of competition is not a piece of cake for me. ”

Chen Fan looked at the triumphant Ma Rong next to him and said, "Don't be so careless first, you will suffer." ”

Ma Lu VII looked at Chen Fan and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Fan nodded, looked at Ma Rong and said, "In addition to Rong'er, the eighth game is by Kas." Mo in the last game, and Liya in the thirteenth game...... The four of you are the ones most likely to make it to the top four. ”

Ma Rong looked at Chen Fan suspiciously and said, "How do you know about the competition in the magic area?

Chen Fan said with a smile: "The people in the martial arts area are too weak, and there will be a long time for me to finish the competition every time, so I will go and see you by the way." ”

Ma Lu VII said: "Then tell me, who is the person who is most likely to win?"

Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "Rong'er can only be ranked second, and in my opinion, the one who is most likely to win is that Liya." ”

Ma Rong snorted unconvinced and said, "Are you deliberately touting the beauty of your parents?"

Ma Lu VII also said suspiciously: "Rong'er has improved a lot after these few trainings, can't she still win this game?"

Looking at Ma Lu Qishi's puzzled look, Chen Fan scolded viciously in his heart: "Old fox, I obviously know the answer, but I want to tell you." But he still said, "That Liya is from the Magus Clan!"

When Ma Lu VII heard this, he said with a look of surprise: "How can the people of the Forgotten Island also come to participate in this martial arts tournament?"

After hearing this, Chen Fan asked strangely, "Forgotten Island?"

Ma Lu VII said: "You should know that after your Demon God Clan was destroyed, many people came to the Demon Realm, right? They live in seclusion on the isolated island in the sea west of the Demon Realm, which is known as the Forgotten Island. ”

Chen Fan muttered: "No wonder the people of the War God Clan and the Demon Master Clan have appeared at this conference, do they want to integrate into the life of the Demon Realm?"

Ma Rong looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Is the Demon Master Clan very powerful?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "They are not very powerful, you have to have confidence." Ma Rong nodded after hearing this.

The next day, in the competition venue of the martial arts area, the master of ceremonies shouted excitedly: "This conference is really full of ups and downs, due to the amazing strength of the four players. The semi-finals will be held ahead of schedule, and I will now announce the list of players: Chen Fan vs. Quatta, Kai Erton! Okay, now please play!"

Chen Fan slowly walked up to the field, and the tower, which was already standing in the center of the venue, said to the tower proudly: "If you don't want to die, it's best to jump from here now!"

Chen Fan sneered, "Do you want to talk about yourself again?" Didn't speak.

The master of ceremonies shouted at the two, "Are you ready, the game begins!!" As soon as the words fell, the tower flew straight towards Chen Fan like an arrow, and its sharp claws grabbed Chen Fan's heart.

Chen Fan said coldly: "The God of War is decisive - the God of War Protector!"

A dazzling golden light came out of Chen Fan's body, wrapping him in a round ball, and the attack of the loquat tower directly hit the protective wall, and after a crisp sound, a crack appeared in Chen Fan's protective wall, and the loquat tower smiled proudly when he saw the crack.

Suddenly, Chen Fan retreated suddenly. Out of the range of the tower's attack, the tower was just about to pursue, but the pressure from the sky caused him to suddenly retreat.

After a bang, a bottomless hole appeared in the place where the tower was originally standing. Looking at the big hole in front of him, the tower couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and Kai'er in the audience saw Chen Fan's attack and said to himself in confusion: "Hammer the mountains and rivers! Why does he know the God of War?"

On the stage, Chen Fan didn't give the tower a chance to breathe, and another wave of fierce attacks followed.

The tower exploded. Shaking Chen Fan away, he slammed his fists on the ground and shouted, "The wind and sand rise!" The ground within a radius of ten meters of the strange Neijin River instantly became sandy. Immediately afterwards, the yellow sand in the sky flew up and shrouded Chen Fan in it.

The master of ceremonies shouted excitedly below: "Wow, what a powerful kung fu, completely obscuring the opponent's vision, how will Chen Fan fight back now?" Pillars of sand were formed one after another to hit Chen Fan, who was trapped in the dang.

Chen Fan was not affected by the wind and sand flying around him in the slightest, and easily dodged the sand pillar, and said coldly: "Carving insect skills, scatter for me!" After speaking, the silver magic energy washed away the yellow sand around like a tide. Directly attacked the tower.

Chen Fan looked at the magic energy he exuded in surprise and thought, "It seems that I have also obtained Ma Rong's power, and my magic energy has been greatly improved." ”

The tower looked at the surging magic energy around him and said, "Okay, it's really powerful. Look at me, the desert wind and sand rise!" After speaking, the wind and sand that had been scattered around gradually gathered again, slowly forming a giant tornado of sand.

Chen Fan looked at the giant tornado and said, "Okay, axe to break the mountain!" The image of the huge axe became clearer and clearer as Chen Fan urged, and the unparalleled pressure emitted squeezed the tornado five meters away, and the doubts in the audience became stronger and stronger as he watched Chen Fan's heart.

Looking at the tower Chen Fan suddenly slashed the giant axe towards the tornado, without a sound, it was like a knife cutting tofu, the huge tornado was cut in half by the axe, the tower watched the giant axe slash towards him in disbelief, and closed his eyes in despair, but the scene of blood splashing three steps did not appear, Chen Fan looked at the tower and said, "Admit defeat?"

Juta looked at Chen Fan and said helplessly: "No way, I admit defeat!"

The master of ceremonies in the audience shouted excitedly: "Okay, after a fierce competition, now the winner has finally been decided, congratulations to Chen Fan for qualifying for the finals!"

After leaving, Chen Fan walked to the side of the tower, and made a few strange syllables, the tower's face couldn't help but change greatly after hearing it, and obediently followed Chen Fan to the outside of the field, and when he arrived at the top of the back mountain, the tower asked Chen Fan with a serious expression: "Who are you? Why do you know our language?"

Chen Fan also looked at him seriously and asked, "How did you come here? It is impossible to cross the dimension without the power of the gods?"

Ju Ta looked at Chen Fan in surprise and asked, "How do you know? Who are you?"

Chen Fan ignored the question of the tower and continued to ask, "Are the God King Creation and the Demon King Destruction still there?"

Juta was surprised and said, "How do you know the names of the god king and the demon king before the Genesis?"

Chen Fan asked in surprise, "Genesis, are they still alive?"

Juta nodded and said, "Yes, according to my ancestors, the gods and demons of that time, The kings of the two demon clans were greatly traumatized, and finally used the ultimate weapon, fortunately, the energy turbulence generated by the shock wave of the explosion made their bodies well repaired, and they escaped death by luck and joined forces to restore the shattered home to its original state, but they both wanted to override each other's heads, in order to avoid tragedy here, so they bet each other that whoever can occupy this dimension first can order the other party to do anything, and the other party does not have any right to resist. ”

Chen Fan was secretly frightened after hearing this, and looked at the tower, Chen Fan came up with a bold idea and asked, "Then which side do you belong to?"

Ju Ta looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Then who are you, why do you know about our situation?"

Chen Fan looked at the tower and said, "Do you know the gods of the same level as the god king and the demon king before the creation of the century?"

The tower looked at Chen Fan suspiciously, and gradually his eyes began to reveal the light of fear, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The young patriarch of the Sand Clan, see the God of Chaos." ”

Chen Fan looked at the tower's awe-inspiring eyes with satisfaction, and said, "I hope that only you and I know about today's affairs, understand?"

The tower replied respectfully, "Yes, Lord Chaos God. (To be continued......)