Standing at the peak, waiting for the challenge!
Yang Lie raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at Qin Fen's departing back. What an arrogant sentence! With just one sentence, all the participating recruits were reduced to the level of challengers.
"Qin Fen, you have no chance to reach the peak." Yang Lie slowly raised his chest and replied proudly, "I will hinder you from reaching the peak!"
Hinder? Qin Fen smiled and did not answer. When the end of today's tournament, it would be clear who stood at the peak and looked down at the heroes, and who looked up to the strong to challenge.
Top thirty-two to top sixteen, second match, Du Peng lost! Zeus Mark won!
The audience excitedly discussed the battle that had just ended. This was really an unexpected wonderful match, surpassing the finals of the previous recruit tournament!
Bursts of applause rang from the stands. People gave their applause to both sides. In everyone's mind, Zeus won this match and Du Peng did not lose.
It was not a tie, it was a win-win!
After a simple cleaning up of the tournament venue, Yang Lie, as the third contestant, stood quietly in the center of the arena. He did not even look at his opponent, his eyes were fixed on Qin Fen.
Standing at the peak! Standing at the peak!
When the tournament bell rang, Yang Lie stood proudly on the spot without moving. The aura of a seven-star martial artist cracked the reinforced concrete under his feet.
Seven-star! Seven-star again! Three matches, and there are actually seven-star martial artists in all three matches? In the past tournaments, it was already very good to have one, but it was completely subverted by this recruit tournament.
The audience was amazed at the reappearance of the seven-star, but they were not too surprised.
Rumor had it that Little Dragon King Yang Lie was known as the number one martial artist among the American recruits, and his strength was even above Zeus Mark. Since Mark was a seven-star martial artist, it would be incredible if Little Dragon King was still a six-star.
Seven-star
Yang Lie's opponent wisely chose to admit defeat after watching the previous confrontation between the two seven-star martial artists. There was no need to fight in such a battle. Little Dragon King Yang Lie would not give a chance for a breakthrough. He only needed half a move to decide the outcome. There was no time for comprehension.
"American recruit Yang Lie wins …"
The announcer announced the winner. Yang Lie pointed at Qin Fen in the East Asian recruit area and pointed his thumb at his own chest. He raised his chin high and proudly glared at Qin Fen before turning around and striding back to the American recruit rest area.
Challenge! In front of eighty thousand people, this was the most blatant challenge!
For a time, everyone focused their gazes on Qin Fen. They wanted to know what kind of response this injured and popular player would give.
There was no response! Qin Fen sat quietly. No expression could be seen on his face.
"American recruits, please …"
Qin Fen looked at the fourth fight. Both sides were not famous in this fight. Their strength could be said to be very close, but the fight was completely one-sided. The American recruit broke out with a desperate aura from the very beginning, completely suppressing the African recruit. Very soon, he kicked the opponent down and won the fight.
"May the European recruit, Caesar …"
As the name was shouted, everyone's spirits were immediately lifted.
Yang Lie of America, Caesar of Europe!
Yang Lie had reached the strength of a seven-star martial artist. What about Caesar?
Just like in the previous fight, Caesar put his hands behind his back and looked around. The aura of a martial emperor was steadily suppressing his opponent.
The moment the competition bell rang, Caesar's body broke out with an amazing seven-star strength. With just a glance, he made his six-star opponent raise his hands and surrender.
What's going on? Many spectators stared at Caesar and Yang Lie curiously. The opponents of these two did not need them to expose their seven-star strength to win. Why did they expose their strength without any scruples? Don't they know that exposing their strength too early will make them the target of research?
Chen Feiyu crossed his fingers and looked at Caesar's back. This person was also affected by the battle between Zeus and Du Peng. The battle intent in his body was completely stimulated. Instead of hiding and showing his six-star strength to be ridiculed, it was better to simply release his strongest strength and show his heart to fight for the championship.
Seven-star! Seven-star!
Solomon and Sky Splitter Brooks showed their seven-star strength in their respective fights. The audience was already numb to this star-class. People were more looking forward to the encounter between these seven-star guys and a more exciting battle.
Seven-star!
Seven-star again! People looked at Mourad Tschick from the West Asia Military Region in the arena in shock.
Seven-star. This star-class had already made everyone a little numb. With the appearance of Mourad Tschick, it ignited everyone's expectations again.
People were not looking forward to Mourad Tschick's battle in this match, but his next match.
With Mourad Tschick's victory, his next opponent in the fourth division was Caesar, the Great Emperor from Europe!
A seven-star martial artist could no longer make people feel extremely shocked, but if it was a duel between seven-star martial artists, then the effect would immediately be different.
Seven-star, it's seven-star again!
Mourad Tschick's opponent was a European recruit. He stared at Mourad Tschick angrily and did not choose to admit defeat like the previous people. Instead, he took the initiative to attack.
Mourad Tschick stood on the battlefield and stared at Qin Fen. He didn't even look at Caesar, who was likely to be his opponent in the next round. In those eyes filled with burning hatred, there was no room for anyone other than Qin Fen. Even Europe's Great Emperor Caesar couldn't enter his eyes.
As for his opponent in the arena?
Mourad Tschick didn't even look. With a flick of his wrist, the long spear on his back was like a red whip, but also like a venomous snake. A red lightning slid through the air and directly pierced through his opponent's lower abdomen.
The long red spear was nailed deep into the thick reinforced concrete. Blood dripped from the red spear onto the ground.
The European recruit couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the spear in his lower abdomen. He had clearly dodged it, so why was it still there? Was this the difference between seven stars and five stars?
Mourad Tschick's wrist shook, and the red spear was pulled out from the recruit's lower abdomen. Blood immediately spurted out like a pillar.
At the end of the battle, Mourad Tschick did not look at his fallen opponent from beginning to end. He did not even look at Caesar who was staring at him coldly. He only stared at Qin Fen.
There was no need for any verbal threats or provocations. The bright red blood and the seriously injured were the words that Mourad Tschick wanted to say to Qin Fen.
From the top thirty-two to the top sixteen, there was once again a seriously injured martial artist. The medical team quickly carried Mourad Tschick's opponent down.
After several matches, the name displayed on the big screen had yet to be shouted out from the commentator's mouth, but the audience had already begun to clamor.
Qin Fen! The East Asian recruit, Qin Fen, who only used the strength of two-star and the twenty-four simplified forms of Tai Chi Fist to defeat a four-star martial artist, was finally going to appear.
Standing in the middle of the battlefield, Qin Fen looked at the opponent in front of him. An old phrase flashed in his mind: enemies often cross each other's path.
The opponent was a recruit from America.
The unyielding battle intent and the firm gaze in his eyes seemed to be saying that even if Qin Fen had the strength of a seven-star martial artist, he would definitely not admit defeat to Qin Fen.
Qin Fen gently put up an Arhat Fist's starting gesture. His whole person seemed exceptionally quiet, and his eyes were as deep as hell.
Yang Lie's expression that was staring at Qin Fen changed suddenly. This aura of power … why does this aura of power give people a high and mighty aura of a grandmaster? How is this possible? Is he imitating the aura of a grandmaster?
Caesar's eyelids suddenly raised. This aura of power? It's even higher than the aura of an emperor that looks down on all living beings! Has he been living with a group of grandmasters since he was a child? Tainted with the aura of a grandmaster?
The American recruit stared at Qin Fen with hatred. He, who had not reached the realm, could not see through Qin Fen's aura of power. He only instinctively felt that this person was not easy to deal with.
As the bell rang, the American recruit let out a low roar, and a faint metallic luster appeared on the surface of his body.
Steel War Body, Qin Fen knew this neo martial art too well. Many people who had some money at home would choose this neo martial art that had a strong resistance, a high survival adaptability in the wild environment, and a very good combat power.
Boom!
The reinforced concrete skin under the American recruit's feet could not withstand the impact of the Steel War Body. The strong reverse thrust sent the tall and strong recruit in front of Qin Fen. The huge fist came in front of Qin Fen in the blink of an eye with an ear-piercing sound.
What a strong strength! Qin Fen was slightly surprised. This person should be the first five-star martial artist in the recruit tournament! He could even put up a fight against a six-star martial artist. Unfortunately …
Qin Fen sighed secretly. With a slight shake of his ankle, he turned his waist and gently squeezed his body to the side! The day before yesterday, Little Dragon King Yang Lie's Dragon Guard was reused by Qin Fen once again!
This is? Yang Lie was dumbfounded. Among the people present, no one could understand this simple yet extremely practical Dragon Guard better than him! The Dragon Guard just now was faintly superior to the Sky Dragon Guard from before.
Caesar's pupils shrank suddenly. The palm after the Dragon Guard hit the opponent's body. It looked soft and powerless, but it actually sent the opponent flying five meters away! That is definitely not the paleo martial art Soft Palm. That is … that is the so-called external true energy oscillation by Master! Qin Fen can already do it?
In an instant, all the young martial artists who were qualified to compete for the championship sat up straight at the same time and looked at Qin Fen on the field.
The Steel War Body could make the muscles of the body extremely hard. Qin Fen's palm just now had a very obvious sign of collapse on his chest.
The palm just now was only the palm of a two-star martial artist! Qin Fen used the two-star vibration force. Although he did not defeat the opponent, he left a very clear palm print on the body of the Steel War Body that was as stiff as granite! What kind of blow is this?
"I …" Qin Fen stood proudly on the spot and looked around at all the recruit martial artists, "will stand at the peak, waiting for your challenge."
At the end of his words! The reinforced concrete under Qin Fen's feet suddenly cracked, and a true energy of eight-star strength broke out of his body!
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