With a loud bang, the surrounding ground started to shake. The elders of the Sky Martial Pavilion stepped forward one after another. Every one of them opened their arms and released their own inner energy. They connected together and formed a defensive net, blocking the power of Li Fan and Number Nine within it, allowing the audience to be spared.
"These two people are too scary!"
The host looked at the battle with his mouth agape. He could feel the ground shaking. It was obvious how scary these two people were!
"They are both top-notch super experts."
Jiang Feng felt the power of the two of them and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. They actually exploded with power close to that of a Saint. However, Li Fan probably hadn't used his full strength yet, right? This Number Nine seemed to have a lot of potential … The United States was really awesome this time. They actually developed such a sick monster! Compared to this Number Nine, their previous Zeus plan and this and that were all child's play!
When the smoke dissipated, Number Nine was half-kneeling on the ground. His body was emitting black smoke. He seemed to have suffered serious injuries.
And Li Fan stood opposite him. His clothes were a little charred, but he was fine. He was looking at Number Nine and cupped his hands.
"Thank you."
The host was doubtful, "This, does this mean that Number Nine lost?"
"It looks like Number Nine has lost."
Jiang Feng looked at the messy arena. "I wonder if he can continue fighting."
There were sighs of regret around. There were many people cheering for Number Nine. However, Number Nine was still kneeling there, not moving.
The bank boss had already taken out a gun from his drawer and was prepared to commit suicide.
The judge was also preparing to announce the result.
Just at this moment, a girl shouted from the stands.
"Stand up, Number Nine!"
It was Windsor.
Hearing this voice, Number Nine's body shook slightly. Then, he slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up bit by bit and moved his muscles and bones. There were cheers all around. They were all celebrating for Number Nine. His popularity was indeed not just for show.
"Not bad!"
Li Fan also praised, "You are totally different from when I first saw you. Look at how popular you are now. "
"You seem to know me."
Number Nine rubbed his neck, "But it doesn't matter. I just need to defeat you."
"Why must I win? I feel that you don't seem to have any interest in being number one in the world, right? "
Li Fan felt a little strange.
"Because only by defeating you can I realize the value of my life."
Number Nine says, "I'm different from you, so I have to defeat you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the muscles on Number Nine's body rippled, and black scales grew on his skin. Very soon, a massive Dragon person that was close to three meters tall stood in front of Li Fan. He had a pair of horns on his head, and his yellow eyes stared at Li Fan, giving off a powerful killing intent.
The surrounding cheers turned into gasps of surprise. Number Nine's change caught them off guard. But not long after, wild cries rang out again, as if they were even more excited about Number Nine's change.
This was a martial arts arena. No matter how dangerous it was below, the one who was in danger was his opponent! And they were spectators, crazy for violence, cheering for blood!
The Bank Boss also shed tears of excitement. Now, he didn't have to die. But at this moment, he was filled with regret. If only he had listened to that Chinese actuary earlier, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Brother, we still have a chance, right?"
The Bank Boss said to the German actuary beside him, but the latter couldn't answer him. This brother had already hung himself.
"Number Nine is very strong, and he has dragon blood in him! He definitely won't lose! I need to rely on him to turn the tables! That's right! "
As he spoke, Number Nine had already let out a roar. A huge wave of air surged out, causing the surrounding audience to feel slightly dizzy.
"This, is this also a Western Orc?"
The host couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"It should be."
Jiang Feng naturally knew that he had Li Fan's genes in his body, and this was Li Fan's dragon blood. But there were some things that he could say, and some he couldn't. This matter, he definitely couldn't say it. He couldn't possibly tell the people that Number Nine was a super weapon that the United States had collected the genes of Chinese experts, right?
"Is it the Orcs or our Chinese martial artists who are stronger? Let's wait and see!"
Everyone was indeed looking forward to it. Meanwhile, the battle between Li Fan and Number Nine was still ongoing. As the last round of the quarterfinals, the battle between the two of them seemed to have ignited the climax of today's competition!
Number Nine suddenly opened his mouth and rushed towards Li Fan. Li Fan frowned, feeling a threat. Number Nine spat out a bluish-white frost, instantly freezing half of the arena. Li Fan's body was also within it, and he was directly frozen into an ice sculpture.
He stood there motionlessly, while Number Nine leaped over, and the tail behind him swung heavily towards the ice sculpture!
"Bang!"
The ice sculpture was directly smashed, and the surrounding audience cried out in alarm. The supporters also shouted, "Oh my god, could it be that contestant Li Yun died just like that?"
"Where are you looking at?"
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, "Isn't he standing there perfectly fine?"
"Eh? Eh? "
The host was surprised, and Number Nine also turned his head in shock, looking behind him.
Li Fan stood there with his arms crossed. And the ice that was just smashed was just an ordinary ice cube. What Li Fan had left behind was an afterimage, and it was condensed with his energy, which was why it was frozen. But in an instant, the energy dissipated, and although the ice sculpture was frozen, the person was long gone.
"Roar!"
Number Nine roared, and with a stomp of his feet, the ground cracked, and in an instant, he was in front of Li Fan, and opened his mouth, directly biting towards Li Fan!
Li Fan stretched out his hands, and directly grabbed Number Nine's mouth, flipped him over, and smashed him onto the ground.
Li Fan's own strength had long surpassed the Saint rank, and after this Number Nine evolved, he also had the strength of a Saint rank, and did not know any martial arts, so he still could not do anything to Li Fan.
"You're still too inexperienced!"
As Li Fan said this, a Dragon Shattering Hand directly penetrated Number Nine's steel-like skin, and pierced into the position of his chest, directly pinching Number Nine's heart. As killing was not allowed in the competition, Li Fan did not take out Number Nine's heart. And he believed that with Number Nine's vitality, even if he pulled out his heart, he would not necessarily die!
After all, he was a modified human, different from ordinary people!
Li Fan only pinched Number Nine's heart, and infused his own energy into it, causing Number Nine's heart to stop for five seconds.
This was more effective than hitting Number Nine's acupuncture points, and Number Nine's body suddenly stiffened. Li Fan immediately lifted his body, and threw him out of the arena!
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