Chapter 129: The Disappearing Thunder Spirit

At the end of September, the Forbidden City of Beijing, Shenwumen Square, is the season of high and cool autumn.

Contrary to most people's expectations, Wu Fan, who should still be in a state of recuperation, appeared on the field, and it seems that he has recovered his state, as for the real situation, probably only Wu Fan himself, Guo Shouhe and others know.

Wu Fan will be here to face the last opponent of the Apocalypse Competition, the ace of the Northwest Military Academy of the previous champion team, Li Qian.

The audience in this scene was significantly less than the previous ones, and most people had the mentality of watching the award ceremony, but they didn't expect Wu Fan to appear on the field incredibly, which was a surprise for the vast majority of people, especially some fans who supported him.

Today, Wu Fan, who was born out of nowhere, is no longer the fledgling warrior who no one cared about, but an idol worshiped by countless teenagers who are popular all over the country, and every move and action of his has made many teenagers imitate and learn.

On the guest seats.

"I heard that this kid has been taken in by you?" Feng Qingzi's tone was very uncomfortable, did he glance at the god catcher Haiyu.

Haiyu smiled and didn't speak, not everyone can join the six doors, what really made him decide was Wu Fan's instantaneous performance in the face of Sato, there are geniuses, but it is another level of things to be able to defend the family and the country with righteousness.

Because of this, he asked Zuo Qi, who had been in contact with Wu Fan, to invite the other party, and Wu Fan's response also made him very satisfied, it can be said that Wu Fan, who is now standing on the field, is already his person who catches Shenhaiyu.

Judging from Wu Fan's current talent, as long as he cultivates more, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to produce another kind of person similar to Douwang Yewu.

Thinking of Douwang Ye Wu, Hai Yu's face suddenly turned pale, not because of the other party's attitude towards his six doors, but because Ye Wu's trip to the island country of Dongying, which didn't seem to be going well

The gaze returns to the field.

In Wu Fan's heart, there are three biggest opponents in this Apocalypse Competition, one is Luo Song Dawa who came to play soy sauce, and now this young man has become the leader of the Potala Palace School, the new Buddha of Tantra, and the other is the hatred of the sun that is seriously underestimated by the public.

As for the last person, it was the emaciated young man in front of him, Li Qian, who was most likely to take over as the Eagle King.

The king of the south and the king of the north, the king of the north said that the king of the north is crazy, those who respect him call him the king of the north, and those who disdain him call him the mad dog of the north, but in any case, this person is one of the people who must not be provoked in the martial arts.

And the same name as the king of the north is the king of the southern eagle, Qin Mi, who later took refuge in the Liaobei Military Academy and served as the chief instructor, a generation of eagle kings, although he is in the north, but he is called the king of the southern eagle.

In this way, it can be seen what kind of person Li Qian, who can be called the most likely to take over as the next generation of Eagle King.

On the one hand, the successor of the Northern Eagle King, and on the other hand, the newly rising demon king of the young warriors in the south, this game has another highlight, which is stronger or weaker among the young warriors between the north and the south?

Eagle hook nose, sharp eyes, thin figure, but to Wu Fan feel like a sharp knife, inadvertently revealed eyes straight into people's hearts, the whole person is ready to attack, very sharp.

In Li Qian's eyes, Wu Fan is in a completely different state.

Dressed in a navy blue tunic that has not changed for thousands of years, not tall or short, not fat or thin, with neat short hair and focused eyes, if he himself is an extremely sharp knife, then Wu Fan is an iron rod that cannot see the characteristics.

But that's it, Li Qian couldn't help but mention twelve points of caution, as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron rod can be sharpened into a sharp point and turned into a steel gun that pierces people!

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

After the two hugged each other's fists, they each took a few steps back and opened a certain distance.

"Drink!"

Wu Fan, who has always liked to take the lead in attacking, was robbed by Li Qian this time, only to see him shout lowly, the three fingers of his right hand became claws, and a giant eagle appeared in his hand, the sharp claws and Li Qian's curved fingers merged into one, and a few moves under his feet, and the person had stepped out of a distance of several meters!

Wu Fan was secretly surprised, surprised by the speed of the other party's feet, such a distance, it was only a blink of an eye, and it was not easy to move so quickly without any assistance!

Facing a claw, Wu Fan couldn't judge the power, and didn't dare to make a hard connection at the moment, one side directly split this claw attack, and at the same time put one hand across his chest, carefully guarding against the follow-up attack!

As he expected, after Li Qian's claw missed, he made a loud explosion in the air, between the lightning and flint, but he saw another claw attacking, fortunately he was already prepared, this time he couldn't dodge, and directly used his left arm to carry this move!

With a "bang", this claw fell on Wu Fan's arm, the tunic was directly scratched, and the sound of the fabric being torn sounded.

Swish!

Li Qian, who had failed in one move, attacked the other hand that had already withdrawn the offensive again, as fast as lightning, and this time went straight to Wu Fan's door!

After the left arm and the opponent's claw match, Wu Fan had a bottom in his heart, and when Li Qian attacked again, Wu Fan decisively raised his right fist and hit it directly!

Bang!

The two of them made a muffled sound, and they invariably withdrew their attacks, opening up a distance again.

A pain came from his right hand, and he saw that there were already three more blood marks on his fingers.

And Li Qian, who was opposite him, was also uncomfortable, only felt that his fingers seemed to have encountered steel and iron bones, and the bones were misaligned, although he had expected it, but the power displayed by Wu Fan's fist still surprised him.

Click

Li Qian shook off his injured hand, the sound of bones writhing sounded, and then he used his internal strength to smooth his qi and blood, but it only took a few breaths to be intact again.

When facing Wu Fanis again, he couldn't help but rejoice that he was cautious before, and he was able to kill strong enemies all the way in the Apocalypse Competition, which was really not that simple!

"Whew!"

didn't wait too long, the shape of a tiger reappeared, and a white tiger phantom appeared on Wu Fan's fist, showing teeth and claws, not threatening!

Li Qian's eyes stared, white tiger?

This is a little different from what he imagined, all along, Wu Fan's tiger-shaped dragon form is the most used fist technique, and his whole body is wrapped in purple thunder and lightning, which are all symbols of Wu Fan's moves, but at this moment, the power is still the same, but why don't you see the violent purple thunder and lightning?

Li Qian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to figure it out!

With his hands in claws, his arms outstretched, and his back bent, like an eagle in flight!

The internal strength is urging, the light in the eyes is flickering, and a momentum of contempt for all things in the world arises spontaneously!

Condor Record First Style!

Sky Eagle!

In the eyes of the audience, the Hollywood blockbuster-style battle scene is coming again, and a white tiger from Wu Fan is about to fight against a black eagle that is constantly circling and waiting for an opportunity!