The huge lecture hall was so quiet that even the drop of a needle could be heard clearly.
Many people had yet to recover from the bizarre scene just now. The young martial artists of Building One twenty-two were still considering whether or not they should go up and listen to the lecture.
The first few rows belonged to the Inner Sacred Martial Hall. This unspoken rule had been passed down in the Sacred Martial Hall for far too long. It had been so long that the martial artists were not used to the fact that the first row was not a member of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
Huang Fengwan looked at Qin Fen and then at the people of the same generation as Building One twenty-two before nodding helplessly. How could I retreat in front of so many people?
Seeing that their leader also agreed, the martial artists of Building One twenty-two got up one after another and walked to the first row under everyone's gaze.
The first row! It had always been the territory of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
At this moment, the martial artists of Building One twenty-two felt an indescribable excitement in their hearts. Under everyone's gaze, they could not help but straighten their backs. Even their arms, which were swinging when they walked, were more powerful than before. The blood in their bodies also began to boil.
Sammartino stood to the side in a daze, looking at his body in confusion. How could my limbs retreat on their own? It's really shameful to retreat under the gaze of so many people!
The ever-victorious and undefeated Inner Sacred Martial Hall was forced to retreat by a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist. This was a disgrace to the entire Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
Watching the Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist of Building One twenty-two walking over, the anger in Sammartino's chest that had suddenly been extinguished for no reason reignited once again! The iron fan in his hand flickered with blue electric sparks visible to the naked eye once again. The crackling of the electric arc was like the sound of firewood being ignited.
Huang Fengwan looked at Sammartino vigilantly as he quickened his pace towards Qin Fen.
One step … two steps … three steps …
Sammartino's muscles suddenly bulged as blue sparks wrapped around his body. Blue sparks jumped out of his eyes. "How dare you!"
With a loud shout, Sammartino raised the iron fan in his hand. His body, which had recovered its mobility, arched like an arrow on a bent bow and leaped out. The iron fan opened completely with a swish, like a peacock spreading its tail! It was aimed at the back of Huang Fengsong's neck!
The spreading of the peacock's tail in the sword technique was much faster when used from the fan, and the area it covered was also much wider. Regardless of whether Huang Fengwan dodged to the left, right, or up and down, he would still be caught in it.
Sammartino had lost control of his body inexplicably, causing him to lose all face. This time, in order to regain his face, he went all out. When he opened his iron fan, the surface of the fan was already covered by a blue electric net.
With a swoosh, the sound of metal clanging filled the air, once again bringing people back to the turbulent era of ancient battlefields.
Before the martial artists of Building No. 122 could warn Huang Fengwan, Sammartino waved his fan and appeared behind Huang Fengwan!
Ma Ke stared at Sammartino's attack and inwardly exclaimed in admiration. This person is very strong. Not only is Sammartino's Azure Electric Drive a level higher than mine, but his punches and kicks have also reached a whole new realm. The fan seems to have a mind of its own as each of its ribs is pulsating along with the fan's momentum.
It seemed that the fan was moving Sammartino instead of him controlling the fan.
So fast! Huang Fengwan cried in his heart. His feet, which were always ready, pushed the ground and retreated quickly. In the face of this fan's surprise attack, he had nowhere to dodge. The nine-star blue electric drive covering his whole body was not something an eight-star martial artist could contend with. If he was electrocuted after coming into contact with it, his body would be paralyzed for a moment, revealing a fatal flaw.
Retreating was the only way and also the best way.
Huang Fengwan retreated quickly, but Sammartino's pursuit was even faster. The distance between Huang Fengwan and the fan rapidly shortened from three meters to one meter in the blink of an eye.
It's over! Huang Fengwan sighed in his heart as he looked at the fan that had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. The difference in strength between the two sides was too big.
The martial artists of Building No. 122 closed their eyes one after another. They could not bear to see their companion get injured by the iron fan.
Qin Fen raised his arm and grabbed backward without looking back. His five fingers instantly became as thick as a small carrot as they brushed past Huang Fengwan's cheek.
Clang!
The peacock fan suddenly closed as a crisp sound of metal colliding rang out from the fan! Sammartino felt his palm holding the iron fan burning, as if he wasn't holding an iron fan but a piece of red-hot iron.
Ding … clang … clang …
Several different kinds of metal clashing sounds rang in an instant. Qin Fen grabbed the fan without turning his head. In the blink of an eye, he forcefully closed the fan. As his wrist turned, his five fingers twisted back and forth on the iron fan's ribs. Finally, he opened his five fingers and pulled the iron fan inward!
Ren Tiansheng sucked in a breath of cold air again and again. In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, Qin Fen had turned an iron fan that was spraying electric currents into scrap iron with one hand. Beautiful!
Sammartino's feet slipped as Qin Fen pulled his arm. He felt as if he was being pulled forward by a train; he had no strength to resist at all.
Let go! Sammartino made a prompt decision. He opened his fingers and the iron fan broke free from his grasp. Immediately, he tried to adjust his body to slide forward. But he found that the big hand that was holding the iron fan suddenly stretched out and grabbed his wrist.
PA!
Sammartino had no time to make any counterattack or dodge. His wrist was grabbed by Qin Fen. At the same time, Qin Fen's arm shook fiercely! Sammartino immediately felt a force rushing into his body like a wave.
Everything happened so fast that Sammartino couldn't react at all. He could only hear a series of crackling sounds of bones breaking in his body as unbearable pain came from hundreds of places in his body.
Sammartino, who was full of murderous aura just a moment ago, seemed to have turned into a soft-skinned snake in the blink of an eye. As Qin Fen's arm shook, his whole body shook in the air …
PA … BANG …
At the same time the iron fan fell to the ground, Sammartino's body also fell heavily on the ground, raising a choking cloud of dust.
"This … what's going on?" Sammartino wanted to get up, but he found that every part of his body was groaning in pain!
Separating tendons and dislocating bones! An ancient Eastern term flashed quickly in Sammartino's mind. He barely raised his only moving shank and stared at Qin Fen's back.
Ren Tiansheng breathed twice as much cold air in his lungs as he stared at Qin Fen in shock. Separating tendons and dislocating bones! It was indeed Separating Tendons and Dislocating Bones just now, but this young man had only touched Sammartino's wrist and shook his arm a bit, yet all the bones and joints in his body had been dislocated, completing the Separating Tendons and Dislocating Bones.
What a terrifying technique, what precise calculation! Sending the power of vibration into the opponent's body and accurately hitting every node, only dislocating the joints but not shattering them!
Ren Tiansheng couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. If we were talking about defeating Sammartino, I can be faster than this young man. But if we're talking about using the power of vibration to dislocate a person's bones, I really can't do it.
Separating Tendons and Dislocating Bones … Ren Tiansheng was confident that he could dislocate Sammartino's joints with just a touch, but he couldn't do it to the extent of dislocating a person with just a shake of the body.
Strong! Too strong! If I can accept this kind of person as my disciple … no! Ren Tiansheng shook his head again and again. Looking at this young man's technique and aura of power, he is obviously only lacking in star-class. This kind of person is not someone I can accept as my disciple. I want to communicate with him as an equal … as an equal …
Ren Tiansheng looked at Qin Fen with some uncertainty in his heart. Can I really discuss martial arts with this young man as an equal? He should be able to at such a young age, right? It can't be that I, a fourteen-star martial artist, should ask a ten-star martial artist for advice, right?
Compared to Ren Tiansheng, who was an expert, the relatively amateurish young Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists, as well as the other onlookers, were dumbfounded.
Instant victory? No! It's even faster than instant victory! Everyone first glanced at the iron fan on the ground. They couldn't see the shape of the fan at all. It looked like a broken iron bar no matter how they looked at it.
Then they looked at Sammartino, the leading figure of the new generation of Inner Sacred Martial Hall, who was now lying on the ground in pain, motionless.
All the young martial artists couldn't understand exactly what had happened just now. How could Sammartino's bones be dislocated and fall to the ground in the blink of an eye? They were even more worried about this unknown fear. All the astonished gazes focused on Qin Fen at this moment.
What the hell happened just now? Ma Ke also asked himself. He looked at Alice beside him and found that this companion of his from the recruit tournament also had no idea what had happened just now.
Ma Ke stared at Qin Fen blankly. This man is actually so powerful!? Facing the nine-star martial artist Sammartino, he didn't even bother to cast a glance at him. He destroyed the iron fan with a casual grab and broke all the joints of a person's body with a casual grab? Defeating Sammartino seems to be easier than pinching a chick to death …
Ma Ke's gaze shifted to Brooks and found that none of his opponents from the recruit tournament that day were shocked by Qin Fen's performance.
Could it be that they too … Ma Ke subconsciously took half a step back as he shouted in his heart, "This is impossible!" I have worked so hard! I have trained so hard in the Inner Sacred Martial Hall and thought that I have surpassed my competitors that day.
Who would have thought that I would be completely shaken off by my competitors when we met again.
Sammartino stared at Qin Fen in a daze. That originally wide back of his suddenly became taller, as if it was no longer the back of a person standing in front of him, but a thousand-feet-tall precipice, a ten-thousand-feet-tall mountain peak!
Qin Fen raised his hand and patted the tree stump next to him. "Huang Fengwan, sit here."
The martial artists of Building One twenty-two came to the first row one after another and sat down. The young martial artists of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall glanced at Qin Fen hesitantly before their eyes revealed resentment of giving up.
The martial artists who could enter the Inner Sacred Martial Hall still had basic eyesight. Everyone was very clear about the difference in strength just now. They would only be humiliating themselves if they went up.
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