The noisy auditorium became quiet once again. Everyone stared blankly at Xue Tian, who was in the middle of the field. The Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers move was incomparably sharp. Laymen could only see the gorgeous and suffocating sword move, while experts could only see the biting cold murderous intent and power in the sword move.
The anger in the eyes of the American recruits had turned into surprise. This grinning man was not just a simple seven-star martial artist, he had real power.
In the previous fights between martial artists, the bare-handed martial artist was naturally at a disadvantage against those who used weapons. Even Song Wendong had to admit that if martial artists with the title of divine beast were to fight, the side with weapons would easily gain the upper hand.
Of course, ordinary weapons were not even comparable to waste paper in the eyes of those with the title of divine beast. Unless it was a specially made divine weapon, it might be able to gain the upper hand.
In a battle between two seven-star martial artists, if one side was very proficient in weapons, he could often win in the end.
Xue Tian's Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers move, as long as one was not blind, could see that this person was definitely a master of the sword. In the entire circle of seven-star martial artists, perhaps there were only a few people who could beat him in weapons.
"The glory of the East Asia Military Region?" Xue Tian jumped out of the field and smiled faintly, "It's not only Qin Fen who is guarding, I, Xue Tian, can also guard."
The plain confidence was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone. Everyone discovered that Qin Fen was not the only one among the powerful East Asian recruits this time.
Lin Ling, a woman who was temporarily unable to guess how much strength she had in martial dao, had already bloomed unimaginable strength in other competitions. She was the only warrior who could really challenge Qin Fen in this competition.
Xue Tian's sword, Qin Fen's fist, and Du Peng, who was seriously injured and defeated, any one of them had enough strength to make the East Asia Military Region proud.
"Old Qin." Xue Tian walked out of the field, "Are you planning to go back and continue your hard work so early? That kind of life is too boring, I think it's better to take a break? "
Qin Fen sighed helplessly. The corner of his eyes had a bitter smile of admiration for Xue Tian. In this world, not everyone's talent could be so good that they could reach the seven-star strength with just a few simple practices.
"I plan to go see Du Peng." Qin Fen said sternly, "In today's battle, the physical injury is not the heaviest for him. I'm worried … "
"As long as it's not bitter training, anything is fine ~ ~" Xue Tian dragged his tone, "Could it be that you are so addicted to martial arts?"
Addicted? A happy smile appeared on Qin Fen's face. Though practicing martial arts was very bitter, every time he felt a tiny bit of progress during cultivation, he was truly very happy.
Addicted? Qin Fen thought about it, smiled, and nodded. It seemed that he was really addicted. The vast Martial Dao had an indescribable attraction.
Furthermore? Qin Fen raised his head to look at Song Jia's moving figure not too far away from the exit. He had to work hard for the sake of this beautiful woman! Song Wendong, the Earth Martial God, had issued an order to gather young warriors.
Now, during the Recruit Tournament, the young martial artists gave the military headquarters face and did not challenge them. What about after the end of the recruit tournament? Qin Fen clenched his fingers tightly. I can't lose! He could not afford to lose a single match! One loss … and he would lose his wife!
Xue Tian looked at Qin Fen and shook his head over and over. "Old Qin, look at your serious look. It looks like you're really addicted. God ~ I really can't imagine your lifestyle. To be honest, if I had to live like you, I would go crazy in three days. "
Three days? The corner of Qin Fen's mouth twitched weirdly. I would probably go crazy in less than three days if I lived like Xue Tian.
Everyone gathered. Song Jia stared at Xue Tian strangely, sizing him up again and again. That Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers was really amazing.
"Beauty ~ don't look at me like that." Xue Tian scratched his head and avoided Song Jia's eyes. "You are already taken. It's easy for me to misunderstand you. Although some people say that you're welcome to your friend's wife, you also have to look at whose friend's wife it is. Your man is Qin Fen. I don't want to take a punch from his incomparably brute force. "
Enzo Rota, who was usually expressionless, also showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth at this moment. He did not expect that there would be two "Lin Liqiang" with different appearances in this world.
After the sneak attack on Qin Fen last time, everyone was no stranger to the location of the hospital. They took two taxis and soon arrived at the hospital specially set up for the recruit tournament.
A quiet ward with snow-white walls.
Xing Wuyi held a fashion magazine in his hand and leaned against the wall, quietly looking at the beautiful women in the famous cars.
Drip … drip … drip …
The sound of the infusion was very, very light. It was silent in the ears of ordinary people, but it could not escape the ears of any young martial artists who entered the room.
Du Peng had already woken up from his coma. His eyes stared straight at the white ceiling of the ward, as if he did not see the appearance of Qin Fen and the others.
Xing Wuyi closed the magazine in his hand and put his index finger in front of his lips to make a "shh" gesture.
The ward was still as quiet as before, as if no one had entered. The air seemed to have condensed at this moment.
Time passed slowly. Du Peng's eyes, which were staring straight at the ceiling, gradually bloomed with a self-deprecating light. A faint wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a tear rolled silently from the corner of his eyes to the bedside.
I lost … I lost so thoroughly!
These days, I have been thinking of ways to absorb my brother's property all the time. The energy that was stirred up by the fusion of this huge property was far beyond anyone's imagination. So much so that even at the last second before the start of the tournament, I still could not completely absorb that huge property.
"If …" Du Peng's voice suddenly broke the silence of the ward, "If I die and my blood and true energy are transferred to my brother, then with his talent, he should be able to easily digest the treasures produced by the mutual stimulation, right? Can he easily defeat Zeus Mark? "
"Yes. Very easily. He can even easily win the final championship, walk all the way to the peak of martial dao, and become an existence like a divine beast. None of this is difficult for Young Master Du. "
In the quiet ward, Xing Wuyi's most frank answer was like the sharpest knife, piercing into Du Peng's heart that was about to collapse in an instant. It stirred hard in it, wanting to completely tear it apart.
"Yeah, it should be like this." Du Peng's eyes were filled with crystal tears, "Why is it like this? Why didn't I die at that time? I really don't seem to be qualified to be your brother, right? I couldn't even protect your last glory. "
"Du Peng …"
"Qin Fen, don't tell me that losing is not equal to zero. For me …" Du Peng slowly closed his eyes and squeezed out the tears in his eyes, "Losing is really equal to zero."
"Then you can go die." Xing Wuyi threw the magazine in his hand, "Carrying …"
"Die? No. "Du Peng slowly shook his head," I know why you are here. Because I, an idiot, lost. You are worried about me. "
"Hehe …"
Du Peng laughed softly. His laughter brought about a series of coughs from his physical injuries. Whether it was the laughter or the coughs, there was endless self-mockery.
"Ai …" Du Peng slowly closed his eyes. The moment Qin Fen turned and walked out the door, he said, "Thank you."
Qin Fen stood at the door and turned his head to look at Du Peng. He replied faintly, "Sorry, I was wrong this time."
After speaking, Qin Fen strode out of the door with a smile on his face. Du Peng's progress was beyond imagination. In the past, when he encountered a setback, he was likely to walk into the dead end of his thinking.
Today, Du Peng was defeated, but his thinking had grown.
Sad words and self-blaming questions would become a huge motivation for him to overcome obstacles and progress on the road of martial arts.
Xue Tian left, Enzo Rota left, Lin Liqiang also left …
Only Xing Wuyi was left in the room.
Du Peng closed his eyes and his face showed a peaceful expression. He whispered to the ceiling, "Thank you."
Xing Wuyi smiled and opened the magazine in his hand as if he did not hear this thank you.
"I will take back the lost glory." Du Peng slowly opened his shining eyes, "My aptitude is not as good as my brother, so I will practice harder! I will complete the path of the divine beast, I will complete it! Du Zhanpeng's legend will be completed. I must complete the legend of Du Zhanpeng becoming a divine beast! "
Xing Wuyi smiled again. Du Zhanpeng's words echoed in his ears.
"It doesn't matter if your aptitude is not the best. As long as you have enough persistence, you can create miracles! Du Peng can definitely do it! He can definitely do it! Because he is my, Du Zhanpeng's, younger brother! "
"Young Master Du …" Xing Wuyi walked to the window of the ward and looked up at the darkening sky, "You are right, you will always be right. I will watch the miracle for you and create a legend step by step. "
Qin Fen walked out of the ward without stopping. Du Peng had already broken through the obstacles in his heart. Then, there was nothing to worry about anymore. He could go back and cultivate the external vibration of his True Qi wholeheartedly. The two external vibrations in the arena had a certain chance of success. It was still impossible to achieve a true 100% success rate.
In the face of a seven-star top martial artist like Little Dragon King, Yang Lie, an incomplete true energy oscillation would only become a flaw for the opponent to blow the horn of counterattack.
Finals? Qin Fen looked up at the sky. He still had to fight one after another. No one could guarantee that no one could break through and enter the eight-star level.
"Ai …" Xue Tian put his hands on his waist and shook his head as he watched Qin Fen leave, "This Old Qin is really a martial arts madman. It seems that he has gone back to practice."
"Let him go." Lin Liqiang glanced at Song Jia. "Old Qin is different from us. His girlfriend's parents are extraordinarily stubborn. Once they've decided on something, even if His Excellency the President goes to intercede, he'll still be kicked out by that grumpy old man."
A rush of footsteps made Xue Tian look back curiously, "Hey, beautiful lady from the Air Force, what's the matter?"
PS: Ai … life … wrong! It's Lou Sheng … buddy, I'm really unlucky. When I was writing, the power went out suddenly. This is not the most miserable life. The power went out for only two seconds before the power came back. When Lou Sheng was about to continue the battle, the power went out again. In our community, only our three buildings had a power outage. It was really strange. Helpless … Lou Sheng can't even take out a script … We usually use desktop.
I had to go out and find an Internet cafe and repeat the almost completed six thousand words … This is three thousand, I will update it first.
The worst thing is, I was planning to go to bed immediately after writing, but I seem to have caught a cold again. Today, I went to buy two packs of instant noodles. Since it was close to home, I ran out wearing very little. I thought that it would be fine because it was close, but I tragically discovered that I am no longer a young man in my early twenties … My firepower is not as strong as before … I have a terrible headache.
I went to write … I coughed a few times in passing and infected the smoking person next to me with a cold ~ ~ Hmph, this buddy's throat is not feeling well and I can't stand the smell of smoke. Since he has no public morality, he can't blame me for coughing a few more times and infecting him with a cold, right?
In addition, Lou Sheng has changed the introduction to the book. What do you guys think?
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