"Me! I will stand at the peak and wait for your challenge! "
A sentence full of lofty sentiments rushed into the sky and echoed in the center of the huge stadium for a long time with the loudspeaker, shaking the deepest soul of every contestant and every audience.
Eight-star! Eight-star!
At the moment when seven-star recruit martial artists appeared in succession, which made people excited, Qin Fen! This recruit, who was like a heavy road roller since the beginning of the tournament, flattening everything, finally released the true strength hidden in his body that people had guessed countless times.
Several commentators were all stunned. According to the information given by the organizing committee, there had never been an eight-star martial artist in the history of the recruit tournament's martial arts event.
Qin Fen, after creating many recruit tournament records in a row, had once again created a new record in the highlight of the martial arts event.
"Me! I will stand at the peak and wait for your challenge! "
Yang Lie chewed on Qin Fen's heroic words and stared at Qin Fen, who was standing on the battlefield and did not leave immediately.
Yang Lie's eyes twitched slightly. With the release of eight-star strength, Qin Fen's words were no longer arrogant words. He was qualified enough to say this.
Caesar's palm slid back and forth under his chin. His eyes were always staring at Qin Fen's palm. The true energy vibrated on the palm, which was far more terrifying than an eight-star martial artist.
Even if he used the vibration of true energy, it was not necessarily enough for a two-star martial artist to leave a palm print on the Steel War Body with five-star strength.
"Eight-star strength, and the release of true energy vibration." Caesar leaned his straight back on the chair, "No wonder he dared to shout that he would stand at the peak and wait for the challenge even when he was injured."
The American recruit, who had a palm print on his chest, stared blankly at Qin Fen. The recruit's martial arts tournament had always been a competition between everyone. There had never been a situation where someone had almost taken the champion's throne before the fight even started.
A contest had unknowingly been directed by Qin Fen into a challenge.
Him! He was the Great Devil who stood at the peak and lived in the Great Devil Palace! All the other contestants had become the brave ones to challenge the Great Devil King at this moment!
Many spectators looked at Qin Fen in the field incomprehensibly. Isn't he setting a benchmark to encourage other participating recruits to desperately improve and break through? What good would that do him? If he wanted to use this to establish his might and strike down the fighting spirit of the other recruits, it was obvious that his wishful thinking had failed.
"I …" Qin Fen looked around at the tens of thousands of spectators with his head held high. His plain tone couldn't hide his soaring heroism. "I hope I can meet an opponent here who can let me fight with all my strength and not take the championship in an ordinary way."
Yang Lie's body shook slightly, and his eyes that stared at Qin Fen became complicated.
Caesar got up and turned to walk out of the stadium. It didn't matter if he watched the next battle or not. The ultimate opponent of this tournament was likely to be Qin Fen. This man was not only tyrannical in strength, but the most terrifying thing was that he had the heart of an expert.
If one wanted to become a true powerhouse, one must have the courage to accept any challenge head-on! Hiding one's true strength might allow one to stand on the throne of the champion, but one would never be able to become a true expert!
Yang Lie glanced at Qin Fen, got up and walked towards the exit of the stadium, "Qin Fen not only has the courage to accept challenges, but he also has the heart to surpass himself. Eight-star? This year's conference was no longer a challenge to him, yet he dared to self-destruct and provoke his opponent to fight? Very good! This spirit alone is worthy of admiration. "
Standing at the exit, Yang Lie turned back and looked at Qin Fen on the battlefield again, "If you are at the peak, then I will surpass the peak!"
"Eight-star? So what? The American recruit will never admit defeat! I will never admit defeat to you, Qin Fen! "
A roar full of battle intent reverberated in the sky above the stadium. The American recruit stared at Qin Fen stubbornly. With the American rugby's collision style, a visible dust cloud was set off under his feet.
"Your battle intent is commendable."
Qin Fen's words reverberated in the ears of the American recruit. His body had already floated high off the ground, and a palm print that was clearer than before could be seen on his chest. He fell heavily on the ground ten meters away.
"Unfortunately, the strength gap is too big." Qin Fen looked at his left palm and shook his head slightly, "The vibration seems to be more closely related to control. The vibration of a five-star strike is only twice as powerful as a two-star strike. "
The American recruit stared at Qin Fen blankly. Vibration? What is that? Is it the instantaneous shock vibration produced by the hundreds of times he pressed his body just now? How did he do that? Was that blow just now really only the strength of a five-star?
"Referee." Qin Fen turned to look at the referee's seat, "Are you not going to start the countdown?"
The countdown on the referee's seat rang immediately. Qin Fen turned to look at the furious Mourad Tschick and gently shook his index finger, "The current you can't beat me."
Mourad Tschick jumped up like a spring and left his seat to stare at Qin Fen. He snorted coldly and turned to walk out of the stadium.
Qin Fen was different from some martial artists with eight-star strength. His powerful control over his strength also represented the peak level of the recruits participating in this competition.
The vibration of the release of true energy! Just this alone had almost put an end to any young martial artist's idea of defeating the strong with the weak.
Without the strength of the same level, there was almost no value in fighting! Unless you came from the Sacred Martial Hall and possessed one of the world's truly top secret arts, only then would it be possible to defeat Qin Fen, who had an amazing control over his strength.
"Qin Fen from East Asia won and advanced to the top thirty-two …"
The loudspeaker transmitted the result that everyone already knew. Qin Fen cupped his fists in all directions as a martial artist's salute and walked off the battlefield.
"Old Qin, not bad!" Xue Tian patted Qin Fen's shoulder, "Worthy of being the man I fancy. It seems that I really can't beat you."
Qin Fen smiled. When he faced Squad Leader Hao on the warship that day, he could see through part of his strength. However, facing this Xue Tian, he couldn't see whether he had any stronger strength after seven-star.
"You are already eight-star …" Xue Tian dragged his voice, "It seems that I also have to bet on you to win, so that I won't lose money."
"Is that so?" Qin Fen squinted at Xue Tian beside him. With this man's terrifying martial arts talent, who knows if he really used his full strength just now? Or is he still hiding his strength?
After a short conversation, Xing Wuyi had already walked off the battlefield. His opponent was being carried by the medical team to the rescue center.
Soon, on the contestants' seats, except for Qin Fen and Xue Tian, all the winning recruits did not stay to continue watching the battle. All of them left the contestants' seats in a hurry.
There was not much meaning in continuing to watch. At present, the real peak was Qin Fen! If they couldn't break through to eight-star before meeting Qin Fen, there was not much need to fight.
"God … Isn't the East Asia Military Region too shameless? Are they unscrupulous in order to win? "
"Yes, yes! They actually sent a thirty-year-old person to participate in the recruit tournament! "
"Although he may be a recruit, this is too shameless! Joining the army at the age of thirty, isn't it enough for East Asia to have a monster, Qin Fen? They even sent a thirty-year-old martial artist? "
Chen Feiyu was dressed in a military uniform with his hands wrapped in white bandages. He stood quietly and looked at his opponent, as if he did not hear the extremely sarcastic words.
There was a burst of noise in the audience seats. Is the East Asia Military Region planning to break all the records in this recruit tournament, regardless of whether it is a good or a bad record? This East Asia recruit is probably the oldest recruit in the history of the recruit tournament, right?
Thirty years old? The audience shook their heads. This was already the first period of rapid growth! A thirty-year-old martial artist, if his strength was good, it was not impossible for him to reach ten-star!
If it was ten-star? The audience looked at each other and scolded in their hearts at the same time. The East Asia Military Region is really too shameless in order to win the championship!
The military fans stared at Chen Feiyu with great interest. Many of them were retired soldiers, and there were even soldiers who had directly participated in real missions.
Many people felt a cold chill from Chen Feiyu, which was completely different from Qin Fen's domineering heroism when he stood at the peak and looked down at the heroes.
This person was like a wolf, and a wounded wolf at that! His fists wrapped in bandages were the sharpest claws and fangs of a wolf! They could easily tear the enemy's body apart!
The recruit from Africa stared at Chen Feiyu cautiously. Any recruit who could make it to the top thirty-two was definitely not an idiot on the road of martial arts. He could clearly feel the danger from Chen Feiyu, which was the smell of death mixed with blood.
The bell of the game suddenly rang!
Chen Feiyu's relaxed fingers suddenly clenched tightly. The air was clenched by his fists, and a burst of seven-star true energy suddenly emanated from his body.
"God! It's another seven-star! "
The audience of tens of thousands of people was once again noisy. There was only one possibility for the appearance of a seven-star martial artist after the appearance of an eight-star martial artist, and that was that the opponent of this seven-star martial artist in the next round was also a seven-star martial artist!
That's right!
From the moment the African recruit in front of Chen Feiyu automatically admitted defeat, his next opponent had already been decided.
Little Dragon King Yang Lie from East Asia, known as the strongest recruit in America!
At the age of thirty, he only had the strength of a seven-star. This did not make all the audience despise Chen Feiyu. On the contrary, a strong martial artist with a keen eye could see the horror of Chen Feiyu.
Although this man was only a seven-star, his battle experience seemed to be very rich. That casual stand just now was far more reasonable than any previous seven-star martial artist. That was a posture that could mobilize one hundred percent of the strength of the whole body to kill at any time!
That's right, that was not just a battle, but the best posture for a life and death fight.
PS: Today, a friend finally came to drive away his father-in-law's broken car that had been repaired. Gao Lou had not seen him for a long time. They had a meal together and chatted for a while. When they returned home, they saw Central TV Department 6 broadcasting "Exploration of the Earth's Core". Gao Lou was attracted, and he was really very hot-blooded. Gao Lou was full of tears. There was no battle story, but it could actually be so hot-blooded. He really admired this scriptwriter. If everyone is interested, you can watch it.
It's different from the previous American dramas, 'I want to save the earth!' My most touching line was, 'I don't want to save the earth, I just want to save my wife and children.'
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