"Faster?"
"Under the siege of 24 people, the mysterious man actually asked them to be faster?"
"One against 24 people, and he still thinks that the attacks of 24 people are too slow?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
No one expected that Fang Qiu was actually so powerful.
But the point was.
His strength was the same as these 24 people, the peak of the martial arts practitioner level!
"In the same level, one against 24 people, and he still thinks it's not enough?"
This scene.
It made the spectators around the arena feel extremely shocked!
In the arena.
Hearing Fang Qiu's roar, everyone was stunned.
Immediately, one by one, they attacked crazily.
In an instant, their offensive power skyrocketed!
In the crowd.
Fang Qiu came to his senses from that wonderful feeling, but found that these people's attack speed was still slow.
He understood.
Even if he continued to force these people, they couldn't be faster.
If they couldn't speed up their attack speed, they couldn't put more pressure on Fang Qiu, and Fang Qiu naturally couldn't continue to force himself to break through.
"Have I reached my limit?"
Fang Qiu secretly sighed.
Then he moved.
His speed was extremely fast.
In the arena, the 24 people around him didn't even have time to react before they found that Fang Qiu had disappeared.
Strange!
Extremely strange!
Fang Qiu's movement and speed were obviously at the peak of the martial arts practitioner level, and the power he could use was also only at the peak of the martial arts practitioner level, but they just couldn't keep up with him.
It seemed that the power of Fang Qiu at the peak of the martial arts practitioner level had completely surpassed them by two or even three times.
That feeling.
Just like two spheres of the same volume, they were made of cotton, while Fang Qiu was made of solid iron!
The appearance was the same, but the weight was completely different!
"Let's end it."
Looking at these people's attack speed that they couldn't speed up, Fang Qiu gently exhaled, then moved his feet.
"Clap, clap, clap …"
Sounds of shock came one after another.
Only to see.
In the fierce battle in the arena.
There were actually figures being shaken from the center of the arena to all directions.
The people around Fang Qiu who were attacking fiercely suddenly decreased.
Under the arena.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at everything in front of them incredulously.
In the arena, Fang Qiu.
He looked like a ghost.
His body was agile, like a transparent spirit body that couldn't be attacked, but he had an incomparably powerful force that no one could resist!
Continuous sounds of falling came.
In less than a minute.
Twenty-four people besieging Fang Qiu all fell to the ground. Including the one who was knocked down by Fang Qiu at the beginning, all twenty-five people were wiped out!
Bang!
Followed by the sound of something falling to the ground.
There was only one person left standing in the arena.
Fang Qiu!
The whole place was silent.
Shock was written all over everyone's face.
The mysterious man won?
He actually won!
No one had expected the mysterious man to win so quickly. The battle was over before anyone could react.
In the arena.
The twenty-five people were also dumbfounded.
They could clearly feel that Fang Qiu's strength was the same as theirs, but during the battle, they found that they couldn't avoid the mysterious man's attack no matter what. They couldn't break the mysterious man's defense no matter what, and they couldn't find the mysterious man's weakness no matter what.
Under such circumstances, they could only watch helplessly as the mysterious man knocked them down one by one, and they could do nothing about it.
They were defeated.
He had been defeated in an inexplicable manner. He didn't even know how he had lost. Under the countless shocked gazes, Lin Fan's expression changed.
Standing in the center of the arena, Fang Qiu, who looked a little tired, suddenly sat down with his legs crossed.
Although the battle just now only lasted for a few minutes.
However, during those minutes, Fang Qiu had been constantly forcing and squeezing his limits, and successfully broke through the original limit.
Because of this, Fang Qiu inevitably felt a little tired.
It was not tiring to fight with the enemy, but tiring to fight with himself!
Sitting down with his legs crossed.
Fang Qiu rested while comprehending and consolidating the battle just now.
A moment later.
When all twenty-five people stood up and were ready to step down from the arena.
Fang Qiu, who had been comprehending with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
"Add ten more!"
Along with the shout.
The whole audience was in an uproar!
Add ten more?
How could it be possible?
Was the mysterious man serious?
Fighting with ten experts of the same level was already his limit. It was a miracle that the mysterious man defeated twenty-five experts of the same level when he exceeded his limit.
Now.
How could he add ten more?
One against thirty-five?
Wasn't he treating the mysterious man as a human?
Just when the audience was in an uproar and everyone was talking about it, a sudden change happened.
"Humph!"
In the crowd, suddenly came a cold snort.
Following the sound.
They saw.
An old man in a blue kung fu suit standing beside Elder Yi stepped out with a solemn face. He stared at Fang Qiu and said, "What's the use of adding more martial arts practitioners? Don't add any more."
"I'll fight with you!"
While talking.
The old man moved his feet and rushed to the arena in a flash.
"Who is this man?"
"It looks like he's quite powerful."
"Since he can stand with Elder Yi, he shouldn't be an ordinary person."
"Why haven't I seen him before?"
In an instant, the sound of discussion arose everywhere.
In the arena.
Fang Qiu looked at the old man and his expression changed.
"Third-class Martial Superior?"
He saw the old man's strength at a glance and couldn't help but feel confused.
Jiangjing City.
He hadn't heard of the existence of an expert above the second-class Martial Superior.
If there was such an expert, Elder Yi, who was a first-class Martial Superior, couldn't have such a reputation in Wulin.
Since this man was a third-class Martial Superior, it proved that he was not from Jiangjing!
At this time.
"Everyone."
Elder Yi's voice suddenly sounded.
While attracting everyone's attention, he stepped into the arena.
"Senior John Doe."
Elder Yi saluted Fang Qiu and said, "This is a good friend of mine. He arrived two months ago to have a fight with you. Unfortunately, he didn't come. I didn't expect to meet you again when I was about to go back, so I came here from the city."
Hearing that.
Everyone immediately understood.
Many people remembered that when the mysterious man left last time, Elder Yi said in public that he would invite a good friend to fight with the mysterious man.
He didn't expect that he would really be invited.
In the arena.
"Third-class Martial Superior. You're not an ordinary person, right? Can you tell me your name?"
Fang Qiu looked at the old man.
"Zhou Jin, Ghost-Feet Mantis!"
The old man waved his sleeves and said.
As soon as the words came out.
Everyone present was in an uproar.
Ghost-Feet Mantis?
He was a well-known figure all over the country. He was a real master in the martial arts circle.
"It's Zhou Jin!"
"I heard that Zhou Jin is very powerful and straightforward. He's hurt countless people but never killed them."
"I've heard of him as well. He's famous for his ghostly feet and his mantis fist. His martial arts moves are extremely swift and fierce. He doesn't make a move, but once he does, he'll definitely injure someone. That's how he got the name Ghostly Foot Mantis."
"Actually, you can't blame him. I've read on the Wulin online forum that it's because his martial arts are very pure attacking methods and he's a tough person."
"I heard that his Mantis Fist is superb and his strength has reached the level of third-class Martial Superior. I really don't know who's more powerful between him and Senior John Doe."
…
In the arena.
"Oh, it's Elder Zhou."
Fang Qiu saluted Zhou Jin and then said, "Since Elder Zhou wants to fight, I have to accept the challenge."
"Humph."
Elder Zhou snorted disdainfully and said, "Show me your strength!"
"No need."
Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't mean to look down on Elder Zhou. It's just that I've realized something today and it's not suitable for me to go all out. So, I'll fight Elder Zhou in my current state."
What?
As soon as Fang Qiu said that.
Not to mention the audience, even Elder Yi and Elder Zhou who were on the stage were dumbfounded!
Was the mysterious man crazy?
Wasn't his current state at the peak of martial arts practitioner level?
But Zhou Jin was a solid third-class Martial Superior.
This kind of fight against someone who was three levels higher than him was child's play!
There was no need to fight to know the result.
"What do you mean?"
Elder Zhou was furious.
He could feel that the mysterious man's true strength was not limited to this. Moreover, even Elder Yi lost to him. Elder Yi was a first-class Martial Superior, which meant that the mysterious man was at least a second-class Martial Superior or even a third-class Martial Superior.
Under the circumstances that they had almost the same or even stronger strength.
The mysterious man was using the strength of a martial arts practitioner to fight against a third-class Martial Hero. This was no longer looking down on him. It was more like rubbing Elder Zhou against the ground.
How could Elder Zhou not be angry?
"I don't mean anything else."
Fang Qiu hurriedly opened his mouth and announced again. Then, he said, "I hope Elder Zhou can do his best."
"You asked for it!"
Elder Zhou was really angry.
Not only did the mysterious man use the strength of a martial arts practitioner level, but he also asked him to do his best.
That sounded.
Why did it sound like he was going to rub him against the ground again after rubbing him against the ground?
"This … Senior John Doe?"
Elder Yi was also very embarrassed.
"Isn't this a competition?"
Fang Qiu looked at Elder Yi and asked, "Isn't this the arena?"
"Fine, fine!"
Elder Zhou was furious and said in a deep voice, "Make your move!"
Elder Yi wanted to persuade him.
However, Elder Zhou's angry glare immediately made him give up the idea of persuasion.
Moreover.
He was also very curious about how powerful this mysterious man was. Although the mysterious man was unwilling to show his true strength, he had never heard of someone who dared to fight against a third-class Martial Superior with the strength of a martial arts practitioner level, let alone see it.
Did the mysterious man have enough confidence, or did he have other purposes, or was he simply arrogant?
Did he really only use the strength of a martial arts practitioner level?
Would he lose?
Elder Yi thought.
Elder Yi moved and directly left the arena.
Under the arena.
Everyone was in an uproar, and at the same time, they were staring at the two people on the arena.
This kind of competition.
Never before.
Was it strength and confidence or arrogance?
The outcome of this battle.
Was it really as simple as it seemed?
Would the mysterious man who dared to challenge Elder Yi really lose?
The final result.
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