This breath is like falling into the boundless galaxy! It is also like the gushing of the Nine Nether Winds! Magnificent! Distant! Violent! Vigorous! This breath was like a huge mountain pressing down on their heads, and Xu Wei and others who were closest to Chen Fan immediately felt unprecedented terrifying pressure! Yan Ming's face turned pale in an instant, and he was in a trance, as if he had returned to the previous scene where Chen Fan dominated life and death. Gu Han's complexion changed, and the arrogance on his face disappeared immediately. He stared at Chen Fan, and the picture of being blown away by Chen Fan's punch and cutting people with swords came to mind again. Wu Xuanying's eyes showed extraordinary splendor, his expression was shocked but also excited, and his narrow and clear eyes were full of fighting spirit. Xu Tapir looked solemn and looked at Chen Fan in surprise. But there was no look of fear on his face, and a strong fighting spirit rose rapidly. Suddenly, there was a dead silence under the competition stage.
Everyone who was laughing at Chen Fan felt this extremely terrifying aura, and they all froze. Everyone looked at Chen Fan in horror, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, and suddenly there was a loud noise. "Hold the grass! Am I hallucinating?!" "What a horrible breath! When did Chen Fan become so strong?!" "So we were all wrong, he is so strong!" "Oh my god, with such a terrifying aura, what level of combat power should he have reached?!" On the high platform, the eight master-level instructors also suddenly stood up, their faces full of shock. "How can this be?!" "This breath...how do I feel that I am not his opponent?!" "Hasn't he never participated in training? How could his strength improve so much?!" At this time, a thick and distant bell rang. The actual combat assessment has officially begun. Before the mentors could give the order, Chen Fan jumped onto the competition stage. He paced slowly on the martial arts stage, scanning the crowd below the stage, his eyes cast a contemptuous look: "Let's go together, I'm in a hurry!" Everyone in the audience was shocked again: "Hold the grass, so he is playing for real, he really wants to single out all of us?!" "Based on the strength he has shown... Doesn't it seem crazy to single us out?"
On the high platform, the instructors looked at this scene and looked at each other, but they didn't stop it, even though it was totally against the rules. Because they also want to see what level Chen Fan's true strength has reached! In the audience, Xu Tapir, Wu Xuanying, Gu Han and Yan Ming looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus. [He wants to single out all of us, then fulfill his request!] [No matter how strong Chen Fan is, we cannot retreat without a fight!] [What's more, with so many of us going up together, no matter how strong he is, he can't defeat everyone!] Swish Swish Swish! Several people jumped onto the stage together. Seeing the strongest people go up, everyone was in an uproar: "Hold the grass, they really went up! Are you going to play for real?!" In the crowd, many students were eager to fight. After a while, some students with relatively high rankings jumped onto the competition stage. "Let's go together! No matter how strong he is, there are nearly a thousand of us here, and every mouthful of spit from one of us can drown him!" Driven by these people, more and more students began to jump on the stage. In the end, except for the team from Wuyang City, all the remaining students moved, nearly a thousand people flooded onto the martial arts arena like a tide! On the competition stage, Chen Fan stood proudly in the middle, surrounded by densely packed students, completely surrounding him! The energy of the crowd is surging, like a huge wave that fluctuates, and it is accumulating huge power! Under the stage, the students of Wuyang City blushed with excitement. They shouted and roared frantically: "Brother Fan, come on! Destroy them!" "If you want to talk about bullying, you have to be Brother Fan! One person singled out thousands of people! It's so fucking hanging!" "It's really a famous scene that happens once in a hundred years! I can play it for the rest of my life when I go back!" "Brother Fan, you are my idol forever!" Liang Yue stared at the not-so-strong figure on the stage, bit her lip lightly, her eyes were full of admiration and fascination. [Chen Fan, Chen Fan, even if you fail today, just relying on this arrogance that surpasses your peers, it is enough to leave a strong mark in the history of the training camp!] [Besides, I don't think you'll fail at all!] Feng Zheng's face was flushed with excitement, and he clenched his fists and waved them desperately: "Chen Fan big brother beat them up〃々!"
"Chen Fan big brother number one in the world!" On the high platform, the instructors stared at the scene below, full of emotion. "This kind of courage and passion is really enviable. Even if he fails, he is worthy of the first place in the standings!" "I admit that I was wrong before. Chen Fan is extremely talented, calm, and courageous. He is really a talent like no one else in the world!" "Even if he fails today, even if he loses to You Rong, he won't embarrass Wuyang City!" "Not only is he not ashamed, but he is really embarrassing! This is a great talent in Wuyang City!" The leading instructor took a few steps forward, stared at the competition stage excitedly, and issued the order himself: "Everyone on the competition stage, get ready!" On the martial arts competition stage, when they heard the instructor's order, the vigor around everyone suddenly became stronger. Countless streams of true energy surged back and forth, and the bitter fighting spirit permeated and intertwined, firmly covering the entire competition arena. On the competition arena, it seemed that even the air became hot! Chen Fan took a deep breath and slowly clenched his fists. The aura that was as thick as thousands of miles of abyss and as violent as the wind of the nine heavens suddenly rose up. On the high platform, the teacher's voice rang like a giant bell. "Countdown to the competition, 3, 2, 1!" Aw! Almost at the moment when the instructor's voice fell, monstrous waves crashed from all directions at the same time! At the same time as the huge waves crashed, Chen Fan also moved. He punched forward like lightning. buzz! With this punch, the entire piece of air in front of his chest was completely shattered! There was a loud noise that was calm and leisurely! The power of this punch is like falling from the nine-day galaxy! Like a huge mountain collapsing! Destroying mountains and breaking mountains, unstoppable! A mass of pure and fierce qi surged out from the fist! In this group of zhenqi condensed like substance, there are still lightning flashes! That is the power of thunder cultivated by the inner strength mental method "The Records of the Heavens", the most rigid and yang, the most ferocious and fierce power in the world! This group of fierce zhenqi blasted the people who were rushing towards Chen Fan head-on. The next moment. Boom bang bang bang!
The monstrous waves in front of Chen Fan collapsed suddenly like a small splash of water meeting a towering boulder! "Ah ah ah ah ah!" The hundreds of people in front of Chen Fan were sent flying upside down by this punch, like a pile of cotton wool blown by a strong wind, they drew a messy and long arc, and fell to the stage in embarrassment. Between lightning and flint, the same situation appeared continuously! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Four consecutive punches! Front! Back! Left! Right! Four directions, all cleared! In less than one breath, thousands of people were blasted off the stage! The martial arts stage, which was crowded just now, became empty in an instant. On stage, only Xu Tapir, Wu Xuanying, Gu Han and Yan Ming were left. Xu Tapir and Wu Xuanying's breath surged, and they were pushed by an unstoppable force, and they retreated more than ten steps before stopping. Gu Han was repelled dozens of steps before he stabilized his body in embarrassment. As for Yan Ming, he had already been blasted to the edge of the martial arts arena. If he hadn't been blocked by the people behind him just now, he might have fallen down the stage by now. The four of them stared at Chen Fan in shock, their eyes full of fear. Yan Ming's pupils trembled: "Chen Fan, you... what kind of monster are you?! How could you be so strong?!" Gu Han's face was livid, he gritted his teeth, and said nothing, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief. Wu Xuanying stared at Chen Fan with a shocked expression, her long and narrow eyes glowed with splendor. "Chen Fan...... I never thought you would be so strong!" Xu Tapir stared at Chen Fan in shock, with a dignified expression and fear in his tiger eyes. There was a dead silence on the high platform, and the eight instructors watched this scene dumbfounded, their eyes horrified. "This... I can't be dazzled, can I?" "How is this possible?! It's an exaggeration!" ...... Chen Fan is not an old monster who has cultivated for many years? He is even younger than many of these students, how did he cultivate to such a powerful level?! I can't imagine it at all!" "You are only sixteen years old, a second-rank alchemist, and your combat power can suppress nearly a thousand geniuses alone. Oh my god... what kind of monster is this! Lord Martial God is not so monster at his age, is he?!" Under the stage, everyone who was staggering to and fro got up in embarrassment and stared at Chen Fan on the stage with dazed expressions and dull eyes. "Am I dreaming?!" "Chen Fan can really single out us all! How did he do it?!" "Damn, so I'm such a waste?!"
The students in Wuyang City cheered and ecstatically. "Brother Fan really did it! One person singled out nearly a thousand people!" "Brother Fan is mighty and unparalleled! Invincible in the world!" "It's too strong! Our Wuyang City has become famous this time!" Liang Yue clenched her hands tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly, her pretty face blushed, and she was so excited that her breathing became heavy. Feng Zheng jumped three feet high, his little face flushed with excitement. "Yeah! Chen Fan big brother is the strongest!" “Chen Fan big brother is so handsome!” On the competition stage, Gu Han stared at Chen Fan, whose back was turned to him, who looked defenseless, with a frenzied murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He clenched the long sword in his hand and made a sudden move! swish! A stern sword light suddenly exploded! Wu Xuanying's expression changed when she saw the sword light exploding from behind Chen Fan, but it was too late to give a warning. The next moment. The terrifying aura from before soared into the sky again! Chen Fan turned around like lightning, Tian Wu! boom! It was as if a thick thunderbolt exploded in my ears! The true energy is stirring, the wind is howling! Almost at the same instant. Lê! Accompanied by a cracking sound like gold and jade cracking, and the fragments of the long sword blasting around, Gu Han flew nearly 200 meters in the air, like a shell shot out of a cannon, and slammed into the edge of the martial arts arena on the high platform! boom! The wide and thick high platform seemed to tremble. Where the high platform was bombarded by Gu Han, a large piece of cracks like spider webs were instantly cracked, and each crack was extremely deep! Puff puff! Blood gushed out of Gu Han's mouth continuously. Nearly half of his chest was flattened, his hands and feet were twisted and folded like noodles, obviously all the bones in his body had been crushed!
Gu Han slid to the ground like a rag bag, like a crumpled rag bag. With his appearance like this, he obviously couldn't survive. Everyone on and off the stage looked at this scene with complicated expressions, and all remained silent. Chen Fan glanced at Gu Han's corpse expressionlessly, then looked at the eight mentors on the high platform: "Sorry, because the matter was too sudden, I lost my strength in a hurry." "..." This kind of garbage that engages in sneak attacks should be fine if you kill it directly?" The instructors looked at each other with complicated emotions, but they didn't reprimand, acquiescing to Chen Fan's words. Chen Fan nodded to the instructors to express his gratitude. Afterwards, he looked at Xu Tapir and the others, and said indifferently: "If you want to keep fighting, you still have to admit defeat." Yan Ming immediately raised his hand, looking at his appearance, he might wish to throw himself on the ground: "I admit defeat, I am convinced!" Wu Xuanying stared at Chen Fan, hooked the corners of her mouth, and sighed slightly: "I admit that I am not as good as you in terms of talent or strength." Chen Fan looked at Xu Tapir: "And you?" Xu Tapir's expression changed, he hesitated for a while, and then he said unwillingly: "I surrender!" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are not very convinced?" Xu Tapir's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak. The extremely terrifying aura before slowly rose from Chen Fan's body again, but it was hidden. Chen Fan stared at Xu Tapir coldly, and shouted loudly: "Kneel down and admit defeat! Or fight again!" Anger flashed across Xu Tapir's face, he clenched his fists violently, his fierce body trembling slightly, but he never made another move. Seeing that the two were in a confrontation, Wu Xuanying frowned slightly, and said to Xu Tapir: "No one can be undefeated forever, losing is losing, no shame." "If you refuse to admit defeat and still attack, Chen Fan will definitely beat you to death. If you are injured by him, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
Xu Tapir was startled, and stared at Chen Fan carefully. From Chen Fan's eyes, he saw the cold and powerful killing intent, and the determination that he never intends to relent. Xu Tapir felt as if he had been knocked down by a basin of ice water. He was quick-witted, and the anger on his face quickly dissipated. He was silent for a moment, sighed, and knelt down in frustration. "Xu Tapir of Lincang City, admit defeat!" Seeing that Xu Tapir had listened to her advice, Wu Xuanying secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Fan looked down at Xu Tapir, and said calmly: "You should have never been defeated before, so you don't understand a truth: No matter how strong a person is, there will inevitably be times when he needs to admit defeat. "A man should be able to bend and stretch, this is what I taught you. Get up. Xu Tapir stood up and looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression. Chen (Zhao Le's) Fan is not telling hypocritical lies. If he didn't have a system, he wouldn't hesitate when his skills were inferior to others and he should admit defeat. He is not the kind of stunned young man who wants face and life. But now, he has another idea, which is to persuade the strongest talent in this training camp! Since he has a powerful system, where he is, no peers who are stronger and more arrogant than him are allowed to exist! Chen Fan glanced at Xu Tapir. [I am here, you must submit to me!] After getting rid of the top talents on the martial arts arena, Chen Fan turned around and looked down at the people stumbling around in the audience, with an incomparably fierce aura. "Just now you all said that these geniuses like Xu Wei and Wu Xuanying work harder than me, and they will definitely beat me easily." "Now I want to tell you that a true genius cannot be surpassed by hard work!" He slowly glanced at the people under the stage, and said lightly: "Now, I am number one in the actual combat assessment!" "Whoever refuses to accept, you can challenge me again!" There was a dead silence below the stage. Wherever Chen Fan looked, everyone lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to meet his gaze. The instructors on the high platform looked at this scene with complicated expressions. "One person suppressed the entire class of students, this training camp has produced a great talent!" On the competition stage, Chen Fan's fierce aura slowly subsided. He glanced at Xu Wei, Wu Xuanying and Yan Ming behind him, and confidently and proudly said to the audience:
"I'm never afraid that these geniuses are improving faster than me, I'm just afraid that they are too weak for me to judge. "So, I decided to give them a hand." Everyone froze for a while, some didn't react. Chen Fan turned to look at the three of Xu Tapir: "Wu Xuanying has personally experienced how much my elixir is helpful to cultivation, and you can also see it from other students. Xu Tapir and the others looked at each other, vaguely guessing something. Chen Fan took out a steaming Jin Yang Dan that had just been refined in the morning [with a friendly smile: "This is the third-grade Jin Yang pill, and its medicinal effect is far from comparable to that of the first- and second-grade pills. Do you want a few pills?".