Chapter 2386
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"Wah, it's Fatso's turn …"
Little Donkey grinned when he saw Fatso being teleported away.
"Damn you …" Fatso was still in mid-air when he heard Little Donkey call him Fatso. Fatso immediately cursed and raised his middle finger at Little Donkey.
Little Donkey hated it when people called him "this donkey", "that donkey", or "that donkey".
Fatty, on the other hand, hated it when people called him "Damn Fatty".
These two guys were really a pair of weirdos.
…
Fatso landed in the arena. At this time, Fatso's opponent also landed in the arena.
Fatso's opponent was wearing a black tight-fitting suit. He was relatively short and had his face covered. His body exuded a cold aura.
"An assassin?"
Lin Feng could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
There were also some top assassin organizations in the Nine States.
Generally, assassins trained by assassin organizations were more low-key.
However, there were also some assassins who were more high-profile.
Just like this year's Prodigy Ranking Competition.
Ordinary assassins were not willing to participate in this kind of high-profile Prodigy Ranking Competition to avoid exposing themselves.
However, Fatso's opponent came swaggering to participate in the Prodigy Ranking Competition. Moreover, he had advanced to the top 250.
This person's aura was very terrifying. At a glance, it was obvious that he was an expert who pretended to be weak.
This time, he came to participate in the Prodigy Ranking Competition. It seemed that he had absolute confidence in his strength. Perhaps he wanted to kill his way into the top 100.
"It's rare for an assassin to participate in the Prodigy Ranking Competition!"
Many people looked at the arena where Fatso was and could not help but frown slightly.
Assassins were a profession that was not liked by people. They lived in the dark and killed people for money.
This profession made people instinctively feel disgusted.
Of course, perhaps it was because people were afraid of assassins that they felt disgusted with this profession.
Who knew when they would die in the hands of these detestable assassins?
After all, who did not have a few enemies?
Many people were most worried that their enemies would find assassins to assassinate them.
…
"Tsk, tsk. Even assassins are participating in the Heaven's Pride Ranking Competition. Fatso muttered.
"If Fatso, who is as fat as a pig, can come, why can't I?" The assassin said coldly.
Hearing the assassin's words, Fatso was almost angered to death.
"Master Fatty will let you have a taste of a fist bigger than a sandbag!"
Fatso roared.
Then, he pounced on the killer.
"Dog Beating Fist Technique …"
Fatso shouted as he threw out a punch. Shadows of fists filled the sky as they headed straight for the assassin.
Naturally, his fist technique wasn't called the "Dog Beating Fist Technique".
The name "Dog Beating Fist" was given by Fatso on purpose to infuriate the killer.
However, the assassin's gaze was cold and indifferent. He was not angered by Fatso's words.
He wanted to become a top assassin.
"Patience" was a compulsory subject.
Therefore, it wasn't easy to infuriate these assassins with words.
Faced with Fatso's attack, the assassin disappeared without a trace.
"He's gone …"
"These assassins are the best at concealment techniques!"
"My Divine Telekinesis can't detect the assassin's whereabouts!"
"This is too strange. He actually disappeared without a trace!"
…
Many people exclaimed in surprise.
The assassin seemed to have vanished without a trace. They couldn't detect his whereabouts and didn't know what kind of technique he used.
Lin Feng couldn't help but frown slightly. He used his Divine Telekinesis to scan the arena where Fatso was, but he couldn't find the assassin's whereabouts.
Gongzi Yu said, "He must have fused with the void. This assassin's use of the void is amazing!"
"Mm." Lin Feng nodded.
Bang.
Suddenly, the assassin appeared silently behind Fatso and kicked Fatso's buttocks, sending Fatso flying.
Fatso fell to the ground miserably and fell flat on his face.
"Ouch! Lord Fatty's buttocks! You damned bastard, how dare you kick Lord Fatty's buttocks!"
Fatso covered his buttocks and jumped up, glaring fiercely at the assassin.
The assassin said, "This move of mine is called Backward-Facing Wild Goose Landing. It's pretty powerful, right?"
How could Fatso not know that the assassin was mocking him?
Fatso was furious. He cursed, "Shorty, do you think Lord Fatty has no way of dealing with you? Lord Fatty has plenty of tricks up his sleeve! "
After saying that, Fatso charged at the assassin again.
Swoosh!
The assassin disappeared without a trace again.
Seeing this scene, many people frowned. The assassin's concealment technique was too terrifying.
With such a terrifying concealment technique, it would not be easy for Fatso to discover him.
Therefore, in many people's opinion, there was no suspense in this battle.
"Wah!"
Suddenly …
Fatso let out a sharp, ear-piercing cry.
Many people felt as if their heads were about to split open when they heard Fatso's cry.
With Fatso as the center …
Terrifying shockwaves spread out in all directions.
Fatso used an extremely powerful sound wave attack.
"Bam …"
The assassin who was hiding in the void was forced out.
"This damned Fatso has some tricks up his sleeve!" Gongzi Yu said.
Lin Feng said, "Don't underestimate this guy. He's actually very powerful!"
…
Fatso said proudly, "Shorty, you have nowhere to hide now, right? Take another punch from Lord Fatty! "
Fatso swung his fist at the assassin.
Whoosh.
However, the assassin's speed was too fast. With a slight movement, he dodged Fatso's attack.
Fatso punched the assassin again and again, but he could not even touch the assassin's clothes.
"Among all the martial arts in the world, only speed is unbeatable! Fatso's speed is too slow compared to the assassin. He can't even touch the assassin. How can he fight this battle? "
"Yeah, I think Fatso will definitely lose this battle."
Many cultivators discussed among themselves.
The assassin also looked at Fatso with a mocking expression.
Whoosh.
His body flashed and disappeared without a trace as if he had teleported. The next moment, he appeared behind Fatso and chopped at Fatso's neck with his palm.
This attack was very powerful.
If it hit Fatty, he would've been struck by it.
Fatso would immediately lose his ability to fight.
"Fatso is going to be defeated …"
"The assassin's speed is too fast. It's normal for Fatso to be defeated!"
Many people whispered as they looked at the assassin with deep fear in their eyes.
The assassin's attack landed on Fatso's body, but to everyone's surprise …
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