At the entrance of the military headquarters, a new challenger appeared again. Tian Jing quickly took out her camera from her bag. Qin Fen's pose just now was too ordinary. Even a five or six-year-old child who just started practicing martial arts could do it. How could the champion of the recruit tournament use such an ordinary photo?
"Gao Yan?" Tian Jing took out her camera and saw the person clearly. She couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. Speak of the devil and he will appear! One of the Four Heavenly Kings of Shengjing, Gao Yan, appeared in front of the military headquarters in a fiery red warrior suit.
This is Gao Yan? One of the Four Heavenly Kings of the younger generation of Shengjing? Qin Fen looked at the other party. The red warrior suit was a little loose, but the material was not ordinary on the market. It was a special fire-resistant material. Today's firefighters generally used this material to make clothes. Not only was it resistant to high temperature and fire, it was also very wear-resistant. At the same time, it had a certain special effect of cushioning force.
Rich, very rich, very rich! Not only rich, but his family should also have a lot of power. Qin Fen made a series of judgments in his mind. This material was not something that could be bought with money. If he wanted to make a warrior suit, he might really need to find a very good tailor to do it.
Qin Fen examined Gao Yan, and at the same time, he was also examined by Gao Yan.
Tian Jing held the camera excitedly. The degree of concentration was no less than when she personally participated in the competition. She was always ready to capture the scene of Qin Fen's battle. Even if there was a beautiful photo before the defeat, it would be enough to be published in the newspaper.
"Qin Fen, you are right?" Gao Yan's eyebrows carried a trace of arrogance. To be able to be called the Four Heavenly Kings of the younger generation in Shengjing, he gradually had a sense of arrogance in his bones.
Qin Fen nodded and used actions instead of words. His body stood straight like the thousand-foot cliff of Qinghai. It would be easy to meet one of the Four Heavenly Kings. As long as this person was admitted to the hospital, there was no need to worry about the others not coming out.
"Is it a challenge? If so, you can start now. "
Gao Yan's eyebrows gradually moved closer to the center of his eyebrows. Standing in front of Qin Fen, he had the feeling of standing at the foot of a mountain during his travels. It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a young man with a height of one hundred and eighty centimeters, but a majestic mountain.
Retreat? Gao Yan looked at the two young martial artists lying on the ground not far away and sighed in his heart. There were two injured people watching. If he retreated today, he would never be able to stay in Shengjing for the rest of his life.
Gao Yan was a little regretful. He regretted that he should not have rushed here to challenge Qin Fen immediately after receiving Liang Tao's call. Qin Fen's aura of power was as thick as a mountain. Just by facing him, Gao Yan had a feeling that he could not bear it.
"You're not making a move?" Qin Fen took half a step forward impatiently, "Then, are you ready?"
At this distance of half a step, Gao Yan's fair face suddenly became waxy yellow. This aura was too strong. If he didn't make a move now, it would probably leave a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life. No matter who he faced, he would be suppressed by their aura.
A quick thought flashed through Gao Yan's mind. Gao Yan's throat made a dull roar like a toad. The air around his body heated up at a high speed. His whole face and all the exposed skin immediately turned fiery red. The air around his body was steamed by the high-temperature airflow until it was slightly deformed.
Qin Fen raised his eyelids. No wonder this person was wearing high-temperature resistant clothes. He was actually practicing neo martial art, Magma Art.
Magma Art and Nine Yang Divine Art were both martial arts of extreme yang, but they were completely different.
Once Nine Yang Divine Art was released, the temperature of the air around the body would not change significantly unless it reached a very high realm. Its power was completely in the battle with the opponent. The boiling true energy would penetrate the opponent's meridians like boiling water and carry out a kind of internal energy attack.
Magma Art itself did not need to be practiced to a very high realm. Even if it only reached the five-star realm, the temperature of the surrounding air would change significantly. It was just that the surface of the fist was completely like a piece of burning charcoal. When it hit the body, the person who was hit would feel like being hit by a red-hot soldering iron.
There was a popular joke on the Sky Martial Battle Network. When fighting with martial artists who practiced Magma Art, you must first prepare two things.
First: Prepare enough clothes. It is very likely that your clothes will become a beggar's outfit riddled with holes halfway through the fight.
Second: You must be mentally prepared to run naked. The temperature of Magma Art may burn your clothes until you are naked.
In the recruit tournament, most of the young top martial artists used paleo martial arts. Occasionally, they used neo martial arts. Qin Fen did not have the opportunity to fight with them as they had already been eliminated.
After not fighting with neo martial arts for a long time, Qin Fen felt that he had almost forgotten that there were not only paleo martial arts in this world. There were also a large number of tyrannical neo martial arts cultivators.
Tian Jing's hand holding the camera trembled a little. Six stars! Magma Art! No wonder he was one of the four heavenly kings of Shengjing. It was rumored that this Magma Art had once burned Chen Muli to the point of running naked. Today, let's see if Qin Fen, the champion of the recruit tournament, has any way to break it.
"Magma Art." Qin Fen disagreed, "Neo martial arts are indeed broad and profound. Unfortunately, your Magma Art is not practiced well enough."
The two young challengers lying on the ground stared at Qin Fen curiously. Does this man not know what fear is? In the face of a six-star martial artist who used a biochemical beast, he actually spoke in the tone of an elder, as if to give guidance.
Gao Yan suddenly found that he really could not bear it anymore. Qin Fen's words that his practice was not strong enough almost made him disperse his Magma Art and humbly ask for advice on what was wrong with his practice.
Martial artists not only fought with martial strength, but also courage! If one lost their courage, then what was the point of fighting?
Ha!
Gao Yan's mouth spewed out a stream of hot air that was visible to the naked eye when a kettle was boiling. The air around his ankles suddenly expanded, followed by the air around his knees. His body turned into a red light, rolling up a suffocating heat wave that rushed towards Qin Fen.
Rocket Leg! Tian Jing secretly praised in her heart. This Gao Yan had really practiced the Rocket Leg to a standard. The moment the ankle exploded with strength, it was like the first stage booster when a rocket took off. The moment the strength reached the knee, it exploded again, forming the second stage booster of the rocket. Such a special way of exerting strength was often faster among the martial artists of the same star-class.
Gao Yan's speed was very fast. The special material of the martial suit seemed to have no friction with the air. The strong push did not make any sound at all.
Qin Fen's eyes lit up with incomparable interest. The accelerated movement just now was very interesting. His feet naturally used the Dragon Guard of the fitness exercise. Gao Yan seemed to have not aimed well. He almost brushed past Qin Fen, and his body rushed five meters away.
Tian Jing looked at Qin Fen blankly. What is this? Arhat Fist's Dragon Guard? I almost wasted one of my negatives! Did Gao Yan lose his mind because of anger? He was actually dodged by the Dragon Guard.
Gao Yan's feet touched the ground. He twisted his waist fiercely and rushed to Qin Fen like a rocket. A thought flashed in his mind instantly. Dragon Guard again?
Qin Fen had already flashed to the side of Gao Yan. He lifted his knee very casually. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if Gao Yan hit Qin Fen's knee with all his strength. Only Gao Yan knew how much strength Qin Fen used in that kick. The ribs above the lower abdomen made a sound of fracture. The tyrannical impact passed through the martial suit, through the lower abdomen that was as hard as ice, and took him high into the sky.
Puff …
Gao Yan's body flew upside down in the air. He spat out a mouthful of yellow water. Finally, he landed on the ground and rolled for a while before he stopped retreating.
Tian Jing looked at Gao Yan who flew upside down. The battle ended too quickly. There was not even a little bit of excitement. It seemed that Qin Fen did not even improve his strength and the battle was already over. Isn't this battle too fast?
Fast, it's really fast … Gao Yan curled his body like a shrimp and looked up at Qin Fen. Is this the true strength of the champion of the recruit tournament? His true energy increased in an instant and then he quickly withdrew his strength completely! This increase and release of strength was completed in an instant. It was so fast that it was almost impossible to detect that he had just used the strength of an eight-star!
Instant withdrawal and release? In addition to the pain and distortion in Gao Yan's eyes, there was also incomparable admiration. The strength of an eight-star could be considered terrifying among the younger generation, but what was even more terrifying was his rapid withdrawal and release. Even a ten-star martial artist might not be able to control his true energy to such a level.
Gao Yan could not control the twitching of his lower abdomen because of the pain. He looked up at Qin Fen who was walking towards him and praised in his heart. No wonder he is the champion of the recruit tournament, he really has strength! No wonder he didn't dare to resist the Earth Martial God!
"I just withdrew a lot of strength at the last moment." Qin Fen squatted in front of Gao Yan, "If the other two 'Heavenly Kings' of Shenyang are looking for me, can you please tell them my address?"
En? Gao Yan's eyes were stunned, and then he nodded in pain. It seemed that the champion of the recruit tournament was not only good at fighting, but also understood psychology. Winning against the strongest could avoid a lot of boring challenges.
"Who is Qin Fen?"
There was another arrogant question in front of the military headquarters. Qin Fen just squatted and did not get up. He looked up at the new challenger, stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Gao Yan next to him, and asked the newcomer, "Hey, do you know him?"
"High … Heavenly King Gao …" The arrogance on the young martial artist's face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He stuttered and asked, "This, this is …"
"I am the Qin Fen you are looking for, as for him …" Qin Fen smiled and shook his head, "He can't even take one blow from me. If you think you can beat him, you can continue to move forward and challenge me, otherwise … "
Qin Fen's lips raised a faint coldness, and his eyes stared at the other two injured people not far away, "They will end up like you, with three broken ribs and internal injuries. Even in a good hospital, you will have to lie in bed for more than three months."
The challenger's face changed. After seeing Gao Yan nodding in pain, he suddenly clenched his fists and shouted, "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever! Next time, I will challenge you again … "
Qin Fen looked at Gao Yan who was lying on the ground again. It seemed that beating the leader to the ground was really effective.
PS: Tired, sleepy, sleeping. Tomorrow is Sunday, Gao Yan has to go out to buy some daily necessities. The update time may be a little late, please forgive me.
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