The Sacred Martial Week lecture was a weekly event since the establishment of the Sacred Martial Hall. For many martial artists of the Sacred Martial Hall, it was also a weekly event.
There were various lecturers of different star-class strength teaching here. You could choose to listen to the lectures of eternal star-class martial artists, or you could choose to listen to the lectures of fourteen-star martial artists.
Self-awareness was a very important thing for a martial artist. If you didn't even know your own weight and thought that you could improve by listening to the lectures of the strongest, it would often backfire.
Qin Fen believed that a fourteen-star martial artist should also have his own uniqueness when it came to teaching.
Wearing the martial attire, Qin Fen stood in front of the mirror and slightly adjusted the clothes on his shoulders. This was the first time he participated in a Sacred Martial Hall lecture. He was still a little nervous, as if he had returned to his student days.
Qin Fen pushed the door open and went downstairs. Xue Tian was waiting there with a smile on his face, holding his katana. Huang Fengwan and the other members of the same building were also waiting downstairs.
"Everyone is from the same building." Huang Fengwan walked out and explained, "Let's go together."
A smile appeared on Qin Fen's face. People who came to a strange place for the first time would always feel a little uneasy. Huang Fengwan and the others had obviously considered this problem. How could he refuse the kindness of the other party?
"This way."
Huang Fengwan walked at the forefront of the team. This was also a rule of the Sacred Martial Hall. Every building had a so-called building leader. Huang Fengwan was the oldest, his strength was not bad, and his popularity was also good. Naturally, he became the leader of Building One Twenty-Two.
The Sacred Martial Hall was very big, much bigger than what the outside world had rumored. There were tall buildings everywhere on the island, but the lecture hall was not in one of these tall buildings. Instead, it was in an open space. There was no equipment to shelter from the wind and rain, nor were there any good and comfortable seats. No one was sitting on a simple tree stump. Everything looked so natural.
Is this the lecture hall of the Department of Martial Arts? Qin Fen looked around and saw that many people had arrived in advance. Dozens of seats in the front row were empty, and many people had already taken their seats in other places.
"Qin Fen, this way." Huang Fengwan walked to the tree stump in the last few rows of the lecture hall and waved. "This way."
Qin Fen stood where he was and looked at Huang Fengwan, who was waving at him. Then, he looked at the seats in the front row. Although everyone's strength was pretty good and they could hear each other no matter where they sat, sitting in the front row, they could clearly see the lecturer's expression. They could also get a lot of inspiration from their expressions. Why did they have to sit in the last row?
Huang Fengwan took two quick steps towards Qin Fen and pulled his sleeve. "Let's go, the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists have long occupied the position in front. Although you're very strong, there's no need for you to stand out … "
The slightly noisy Martial Lecture Hall suddenly quietened down. Everyone's gaze was focused on the person on the first row of wooden stakes.
Xue Tian sat in the first row as if there was no one around. Caesar also sat on the first stump as if there was no one around. Sky Splitter Brooks sat on Caesar's left …
In the blink of an eye, all the young martial artists in Qin Fen's team sat in the first row, except for him.
"Old Qin, over here! Huang Fengwan, over here, over here. "Xue Tian turned around and waved as he shouted," Good spot! Everyone, come here … "
Xue Tian's loud and clear voice echoed in the quiet Martial Lecture Hall.
The people in the other seats all looked at Xue Tian in a daze. They began to wonder if these newcomers' brains were broken. The clothes on their bodies were very obvious. They were the basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artists. How could they sit in the first row so casually?
Although the Sacred Martial Hall did not stipulate that the first row must be used by the people of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall, the Sacred Martial Hall, where strength was respected, the first row naturally belonged to the people of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
In order to use the first row, almost all the martial artists of the Sacred Martial Hall had fought for it. In the end, the strongest Inner Sacred Martial Hall completely occupied the first few rows. This had become an unspoken rule. Today, there were actually newcomers who dared to break the rule? Haven't they been baptized by the glorious tradition?
"Who allowed you to sit there?"
Suddenly, a voice full of dissatisfaction and soul-shaking pressure resounded in the quiet Sacred Martial Hall.
People habitually looked in the direction of the voice. More than twenty people wearing maroon warrior suits with golden rims walked neatly and in unison.
The young man at the front had brown hair. His figure was not burly but it was smooth. The black iron fan in his hand added a bit of elegance to his appearance. The arrogance was still exuding from his body.
He walked like a dragon or a tiger, arrogance and confidence mixed with an indescribable sense of triumph. The iron fan opened and closed continuously, and the sound of metal friction was incessant. It was like the sound of an ancient battlefield in the ears of the people.
The clothes of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists!
The martial artists who were sitting on the wooden piles frowned slightly and subconsciously moved to the side, instinctively avoiding the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists who passed by them.
"This person is Sammartino, a martial artist from Italy." Huang Fengwan whispered, "This person has just entered the Inner Sacred Martial Hall for three months and has already broken through into the strength of a nine-star martial artist. He is a very strong person among the newcomers of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall. I heard that his brother, who came a few years earlier than him, has already completed the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth and entered the ten-star martial artist realm. Because of his brother, he has also become a disciple of the fourteen-star martial artist, Leqidin. "
"Oh." Qin Fen didn't stay on Sammartino for a moment. He immediately turned his gaze to the group of Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists behind him.
Among the twenty or so people, one of them was particularly tall. His black skin was particularly dazzling with an expansive domineering aura.
Zeus Mark! Qin Fen didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance from the recruit tournament here. Zeus Mark, who fought a bloody battle with Du Peng and defeated Du Peng that day, had also come to the Sacred Martial Hall and joined the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
"Oh?" Qin Fen's eyes lit up again. To his surprise, there was another acquaintance beside Zeus Mark. It was the sexy African beauty, Alice, whom he had fought in the group battle of the recruit tournament.
"Old Qin, over here." Xue Tian waved at Qin Fen as if he hadn't heard the provocative words. "This is a good position."
The iron fan in Sammartino's hand trembled slightly as he shot an arrow-like warning at Qin Fen.
At this moment, although Sammartino didn't say anything, everyone present could read the meaning of the warning in his eyes: If you dare to come forward, prepare to be hospitalized.
In the Sacred Martial Hall, it was very normal for people of the same age to compare notes. If you refused to compare notes, the other party might use more insulting actions. At that time, you would be labeled as someone who didn't even have the courage to fight because you were afraid of getting injured. Even the lecturers would look down on you, which would be troublesome.
Feeling Sammartino's warning gaze, Qin Fen raised his eyebrow and turned his head to the other side, looking at other positions. He didn't meet Sammartino's gaze head-on.
Humph! Sammartino sneered as he secretly rejoiced in his heart. So it turns out that he is a spineless coward who doesn't even dare to meet my provocative gaze.
Qin Fen cautiously sized up a martial artist sitting in the last row. This martial artist was clearly wearing the Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic-type martial artist's attire. At first glance, his strength seemed mediocre, but he gave off an indescribable sense of threat.
Strange, it's really strange. Qin Fen shook his head again and again. This man was wearing a black martial artist suit. His long black hair was neatly combed to the back of his head. He looked even more handsome than Lin Liqiang. His black eyes were as deep as bottomless pools. He propped his chin with one hand and stared at Qin Fen with interest. There seemed to be a strange smile hanging on the corner of his lips. From his appearance, he looked like he was in his early twenties.
Qin Fen looked at this strange young man for a few seconds. Unexpectedly, the true energy in his body flowed slowly and involuntarily. Obviously, there was no killing intent or hostility in his eyes, but why did it give off an indescribable sense of threat? It was as if the young man sitting not far away wasn't a seemingly unthreatening man, but a prehistoric giant devil beast?
Is he really only at the peak of eight-star? This was the second time Qin Fen entered the Sacred Martial Hall. He couldn't be sure how strong the other party was. The last time was Asura Fenghua Danyun.
Qin Fen gently shook his head again. The Sacred Martial Hall seems to be a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. In just two days, two people whose depths I can't see clearly have appeared.
Clang!
The iron fan unfolded once again, letting out a sound that contained a bit of provocation and battle intent.
Sammartino was already standing in front of Xue Tian, glaring at this reckless basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist who dared to snatch a seat.
"Old Qin, over here, over here …" Xue Tian continued to beckon.
Qin Fen looked at the embarrassed face of Huang Fengwan beside him and then looked at the other martial artists of the same age who came to attend the lecture. Except for a few people who were gloating, most of them looked at Xue Tian with sympathy, as if a fox mourning the death of a rabbit. Some even cast hostile gazes at Sammartino.
They dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Qin Fen raised his hand and patted Huang Fengwan's shoulder before he turned around and strode towards Xue Tian. Since this place is for anyone to sit, naturally, first come first serve. Why must the seats here be exclusive to the Inner Sacred Martial Hall? If it was said that only those who were strong could sit here, then it was even more undeniable.
Huang Fengwan sighed again and again. Sammartino's strength was naturally not comparable to Qin Fen and the others, but Sammartino still had an elder brother who was also a martial artist who had completed the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth. Moreover, rumor had it that he had already reached the twelve-star level a long time ago. Now, it was unknown if his star-level was even higher. If they really fought, Qin Fen and the others would have no chance of winning.
"Ai!" Huang Fengwan sighed and quickly chased after Qin Fen. Maybe he could say a few words to resolve the situation.
"Mark?"
Brooks, who was sitting on a wooden stake, raised his head and looked at his comrade from the recruit tournament in surprise. His face was filled with the joy of charging at an old friend.
"Sky Splitter!?"
Mark was stunned when he saw Brooks. Doubt flashed across his eyes quickly. How could this Sky Splitter, who stood out in the recruit tournament, be a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist now? Could it be that his strength has stagnated?
A basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist. Mark had never dreamed that Brooks would actually join the Sacred Martial Hall like this.
"Inner Sacred Martial Hall!?" Brooks pushed the hat that covered half of his face and praised with a smile, "Not bad."
Mark's big face revealed a somewhat complacent smile. His strength had grown a lot since his recovery from the fight with Du Peng. He came to the Sacred Martial Hall immediately and applied to join the Inner Sacred Martial Hall at the entrance. He didn't expect that he would really pass and become a member of the strongest Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
"Hey! Isn't this a sexy beauty? " Xue Tian's gaze crossed Sammartino and stared straight at Alice, whom he had met in the recruit tournament. "Hello, do you still remember me? You asked me if I was a man that day. "
Alice's nodding eyes revealed even more doubts. How could Xue Tian, who was already an eight-star martial artist in the recruit tournament, be a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist today? Could it be that because he doesn't have a martial artist's aura, his strength has been affected and he has stopped advancing?
In just a few seconds, Mark's expression changed several times as he looked at Brooks. His big head shook again and again. I really didn't expect that my competitor back then would be reduced to a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist today.
"Sigh!"
Mark sighed softly. He had long known that the road of martial arts was a very cruel thing. Often, opponents with similar strength a few days ago would widen the gap after a period of time. But when he really saw the opponent who was on par with him back then being left far behind, he really felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"Mark." Sammartino's eyes shot out a fierce look from the corner of his eyes. His tone was filled with pressure and deterrence. "Why? Do you know these people? "
Mark's spirit shook. He looked at Sammartino not far away and warned himself again in his heart. That's right! Times have changed! Now that Brooks, Solomon, and others have been left far behind, it's not the time to be nostalgic! My current goal has become to surpass Sammartino!
"Yes, I know them." Mark glanced at Brooks, Solomon, and Caesar with pity. "These people are my old acquaintances."
Alice walked out of the crowd and said earnestly, "You guys should go somewhere else. This is not the place for you to sit."
Alice was very clear about what it meant for the newcomers to come to the Sacred Martial Hall a few months earlier. It could make the gap between people with similar strength become like heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
To this day, Alice was confident that she could defeat Qin Fen even if she encountered him, let alone others.
"Go somewhere else?" Xue Tian looked up at Alice. "Isn't it free to sit here? I came first, so naturally, I grabbed a good seat. You guys are late, so naturally, you have to sit at the back. "
Caesar nodded slightly. When would an emperor give up his seat to others?
Clang! The moment the iron fan closed, the hearts of the onlookers were shaken. The sound of this iron fan was like a horn on the battlefield. Needless to say, the anger and battle intent contained in it could be heard.
"Wait a minute." Mark's figure slid in front of Sammartino in a flash. With a pleading look on his face, he said, "Please give me face and wait a minute. Let me say it again." “
Sammartino looked up to the sky and laughed again and again. "Your face? Mark, since when did you have face? Do I need to give you face? These Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic-type martial artists who don't know the rules really think that they are vegetables after entering the Sacred Martial Hall? It seems that the seniors of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall have not made a move for too long. These Outer Sacred Martial Hall people have forgotten the strength of our Inner Sacred Martial Hall. "
"Hu Jin, what's wrong with you?"
At the corner of the venue, several equity-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artists looked at the young martial artist in white who had just joined yesterday in confusion.
"Nothing … these Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists are going to be unlucky." Hu Jin shook his head gently, his eyes locked on Qin Fen.
"The Inner Sacred Martial Hall is going to be unlucky? Hu Jin, are you sure? Although your strength is good, but … "
"Believe me." Hu Jin looked at his companions seriously. "This time, the Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic-type martial artists are completely different from what you said. They are all a group of monsters. Look, the strongest monster has walked over … "
The strongest monster, several equity-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artists, looked in the direction of Hu Jin's finger curiously and saw Qin Fen coming behind Xue Tian.
"Qin Fen?" Alice's eyes bloomed with disbelief and shock. The Super King of Martial Combat of the Recruit Tournament was only assigned to the Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic-type after joining the Sacred Martial Hall. Could it be that his explosive period has ended so soon? Is there no more potential?
"Hello, long time no see." Qin Fen nodded politely to Alice and Mark and sat down quietly next to Xue Tian.
Hua …
The young martial artists who came to listen to the lecture were in an uproar. Qin Fen was able to sit down calmly under the blade-like gaze. There was really no other word that could be used to praise him other than 'guts' to describe his spirit and pride.
The first few rows of seats were for the Inner Sacred Martial Hall. This tradition had not been challenged for a long time. Although everyone was not optimistic about Qin Fen and the others, they still admired them in their hearts.
"Eh?"
A curious voice sounded from the podium. Only then did everyone realize that today's lecturer, Ren Tiansheng, was already standing on the podium.
He was two meters tall and had a burly physique with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His rugged and sturdy appearance made people nod in admiration at first sight. Such a physique was indeed good material for practicing the Power of Mount Sumeru. It was just that they didn't know if he practiced the Power of Mount Sumeru because he had such a physique, or if he had such a physique after practicing the Power of Mount Sumeru.
Ren Tiansheng's bell-like eyes also bloomed with indescribable surprise. It had been a long time since he had seen such a 'gutsy' newcomer.
In the past, the martial artists who were listening to the lecture had united with the equity-type and basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artists to fight for the first row. This kind of thing had happened more than once or twice. With the outbreak of many battles, there were still Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists who won in the end, drawing the end of the competition.
First row? Ren Tiansheng understood very well that this was specially designed by the Sacred Martial Hall to encourage the three different kinds of contract martial artists to compete. The purpose was to promote and improve each other in fierce battles.
However, the Inner Sacred Martial Hall had always been victorious, so the other two kinds of contract martial artists were already used to the habit of sitting in the first row of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
Very good! Very good! Ren Tiansheng cast an appreciative gaze at Qin Fen, who was as steady as Mount Tai. This group of young people not only have guts, but their aura of power is also very good! Especially the one in the middle, his every movement gave people a kind of grand demeanor.
Qin Fen turned his head and looked at the strange young man in the distance. It was the first time he felt so uncomfortable being stared at from behind.
As their eyes met, Qin Fen could see nothing but admiration in Qin Fen's eyes.
Huang Fengwan quickly caught up and said anxiously, "Sammartino …"
"Shut up!" Sammartino's cold shout was like a clap of thunder, interrupting Huang Fengwan's words. His blade-like fierce glare abruptly stopped Huang Fengwan's footsteps.
Sammartino was very satisfied with the embarrassed look on Huang Fengwan's face as he stood there. I only need to say a few words and a glance to make the leader of an equity-type building of the Outer Sacred Martial Hall stand there obediently. It seems that my cultivation of aura of power wasn't in vain.
"What right do you have to speak here?" Sammartino raised his arm and pointed outside the arena. "These people are your people, right? Take them and scram, you can't listen to the lecture here today. "
Ma Ke sighed and retreated to the side. This Sammartino is indeed tyrannical. He usually means what he says. But today, a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist has ignored his existence and even dared to snatch his seat. If I don't show my strength, where will the face of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall go?
Scram!? Qin Fen's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly. He raised his head and looked at the podium. His gaze collided with Sammartino's chest as he said in an incomparably calm tone, "Please step aside, you are blocking me."
Qin Fen's calm tone could even be said to have used the word 'please'. It was a very polite tone, but Sammartino felt that it was extremely provocative.
The surrounding young martial artists once again set off an even louder uproar. Qin Fen's words were neither servile nor overbearing, he had guts!
Alice subconsciously took a step back and moved her body half a foot to the side. Only after she finished doing this did she suddenly wake up. What's going on? Why did I really step aside with just a few words from Qin Fen, a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist?
This is …? Alice stared at Qin Fen doubtfully. This man has been calm since he appeared. He is obviously just a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist! Could it be that the martial arts battle of the recruit tournament has left a psychological shadow on me?
"What did you say?" Sammartino suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing. He looked down at Qin Fen condescendingly. "Say what you just said again, I didn't hear it clearly."
"Please step aside, you are blocking me."
A voice that was neither servile nor overbearing resounded once again. The surrounding martial artists went into an uproar like waves. This newcomer who appeared out of nowhere is too courageous! The Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists asked him to say it again, and he really dared to say it again!
Such a disrespectful answer was no different from a direct slap to the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists. For a moment, the arrogant Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists were filled with killing intent.
"You … you are courting death!"
More than twenty people roared in anger at the same time. Their tiny bodies shook at the same time, raising a cloud of dust on the ground as if a sandstorm had arisen out of thin air! The battle intent of the martial hall soared to the sky. Sammartino shook his wrist as blue electric light radiated from the iron fan. Neo martial art, Azure Electric Drive!
The young martial artists who were a little closer could only feel the ground shaking again and again as a strong wind blew on their faces. The aura of power made their chests feel a little depressed, as if the air in their lungs was not enough to breathe.
How fierce was the aura of twenty young Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists who were furious at the same time! Several young martial artists who were watching were affected by the aura of power and retreated again and again. They were afraid that they would be completely locked in by the aura of power and end up as collateral damage.
The young martial artists in the distance were secretly worried. Even the people on the periphery found it difficult to resist such an aura of power. How could the people on the inside resist it?
Practicing martial arts was not treating people to a meal, nor was it playing house.
The true energy of more than twenty Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists exploded. Naturally, they wouldn't just stand there and demonstrate their true energy. They needed to fight! Only by sending all these provocative martial artists to the hospital could they let others know that the authority of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall was unrivaled.
As this thought flashed in everyone's mind, more than twenty Sacred Martial Hall martial artists launched their own techniques and punched and kicked at high speed!
It's over! The martial artists in the distance couldn't bear to close their eyes. At this moment, Qin Fen, who was sitting motionless on the wooden stake, suddenly opened his eyes!
Kacha!
A thunderous light exploded in the minds of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists out of nowhere! It was as if a thunderbolt had really struck the clear sky! The bodies of more than twenty Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists, who had just launched their movement techniques, turned stiff at the same time. It was as if they had been struck by a powerful lightning bolt. They stood still in a daze!
What … what's going on? Sammartino felt that his body was as stiff as a rock. Cold sweat kept spurting from his pores. His hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably, as if he had Parkinson's disease.
What the hell is going on? Sammartino found that his eyeballs couldn't move at this moment. It was as if he had been struck by the legendary Body Immobilization Technique. Although he still wanted to step forward and compete with Qin Fen, his body was completely out of his control. He couldn't move at all.
Thump thump thump thump …
Sammartino could clearly feel that his heart was beating at a high speed of three hundred times per minute. Even his internal organs were completely out of control at this moment.
The situation of the other young Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists wasn't any better than Sammartino. The sweat oozing from their bodies had turned them into drowned rats in the blink of an eye.
Almost no one understood what had just happened. Why did their bodies suddenly go out of control? They didn't even have the ability to move forward!
As the light burst forth, Ren Tiansheng's hair stood on end. His spine swayed like a dragon as the true energy in his body revolved at a high speed instinctively.
This is … Ren Tiansheng looked at Qin Fen vigilantly through the crowd. The aura of power that erupted from this young man just now! It's actually very powerful! Even a fourteen-star martial artist couldn't achieve this easily.
Ren Tiansheng quickly relaxed his body and aura of power. His eyes were still fixed on Qin Fen in bewilderment. What happened just now wasn't just the impact of a single aura of power, but the impact of this man's fusion of his martial dao and aura of power! Only such an impact of aura of power could nail twenty Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists of the same age to the ground with just a glance! They couldn't move!
Perhaps their spirits weren't affected, but their bodies instinctively felt the danger! Just a glance had made them instinctively seize control of their bodies.
That's right! Ren Tiansheng nodded again and again. These young Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists might not even be aware of the strength of their opponent, but their bodies could instinctively sense it.
Terrifying! Too terrifying! Ren Tiansheng nodded repeatedly. If it were me, my aura of power might make the other party feel fear and give up. But that's just the initial stage of aura of power. A truly tyrannical aura of power should be like this kid's!
Ren Tiansheng took a deep breath. Such a peerless genius with such aptitude! Such a good seedling is rarely seen in a thousand years! I want to take him as my disciple! I must take him as my disciple!
The surrounding young martial artists stared blankly at this strange scene. More than twenty young martial artists of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall stood motionless like sculptures. Only their hair seemed to have been struck by lightning. Regardless of the length of their hair, all of them were standing upside down.
Caesar quickly sized up Qin Fen. What did this kid just do? Why did I feel inexplicable fear for a moment? What the hell did he do?
"Too strong!"
In the monitoring room, Bai Sheng praised loudly. Gao Yuan, who was at the side, nodded in shock. Even if he was following the monitor, Qin Fen's aura of power at that moment still shocked him. His true energy revolved instinctively as if he was facing a formidable enemy. One must know that this young man was only a ten-star martial artist, but his aura of power could make a fourteen-star martial artist feel fear.
"More than that! More than fear! " Gao Yuan quickly denied his initial feeling, "I'm not as good as him. In terms of aura of power, I'm not as good as him."
Sakra Azia's face had never been as grim as it was today. He only admired Qin Fen's performance yesterday, but today's performance was completely different.
Just a glance was enough to freeze more than twenty Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists. Even a fourteen-star martial artist might not be able to do this, but a ten-star martial artist did it so easily.
Ferrero's face had never been as happy as it was today. Qin Fen's ability that was inferred from Yang Lie's performance yesterday seemed to have been completely overturned. Qin Fen was more ferocious than everyone had guessed!
The other heads of departments fell into collective silence. Yesterday, they learned that Qin Fen could create his own boxing technique. His tyrannical boxing technique was already amazing and terrifying. Today, Qin Fen "made a move" for the first time, telling everyone with his actions that their guesses were not accurate enough.
"Make way."
Qin Fen's light voice floated into the ears of everyone present. The young martial artists who were watching saw an unforgettable scene!
The Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists led by Sammartino retreated stiffly to both sides.
This … what the hell is going on? The surrounding young martial artists looked at each other in dismay. The man sitting on the wooden stake said three words lightly, and the group of arrogant Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists actually gave way?
Ren Tiansheng, who was standing on the podium, took half a step back subconsciously. He looked at Qin Fen, who was sitting on the wooden stake, in great doubt. What martial dao is this young man practicing? He actually fused his aura of power with martial dao and released a special aura of power that froze these people!? If it weren't for his overbearing martial dao, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to freeze these people.
Qin Fen turned his head to look at Huang Fengwan before turning to look at the martial artists of Building One twenty-two sitting in the last row. He raised his hand and waved it gently. His tone was as calm as ever, "There are seats here, come and sit here."
PS: A pack of toilet paper has been used up. My nose is going bald.
I like this chapter very much. There's another chapter tonight. I'm writing about exciting parts. Although I'm seriously ill, I'm still carefree and unafraid.
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