Chapter 1604

1604 gathering of Heroes

"The game begins!"

The referee finally blew the whistle, and two of Li Fan's nearest martial artists rushed directly at him! These two men are both fighters. It seems that they both want to eat Li Fan, the weakest fish first!

"He's mine!"

A gladiator with long legs was obviously faster. With a proud smile on his mouth, he took the lead in rushing to Li Fan's face, directly split his legs and hit Li Fan's head! However, Li Fan leaned slightly and easily avoided his ferocious cleavage. At the same time, his left hand, which was placed in front of him, was raised and pressed against the fighter's left rib.

"True Qi wave."

Li Fan made up a name casually, let a little internal force converge on his palm, and then burst out.

"Bang!"

The fighter's body was directly impacted by internal forces, and his waist bent as if he were about to break. Then he flew out and hit the outside of the challenge arena heavily.

Several people looked silly directly. Before another fighter could react, Li Fan took a step forward, and then slapped his belly.

"Lying in... Trough..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt like someone had punched him hard in the lower abdomen, directly spit out a mouthful of bitter water, and then flew out and hit the previous buddy.

"Two out!"

The referee also came to his senses. After all, it was a martial arts competition. There were all kinds of masters. I didn't expect to see a master of internal power with my own eyes. It's really lucky!

"Mystify!"

The two meter tall man didn't care at all. With his body's ability to resist blows, even if a car hit him at a speed of 30 miles, he could block it hard! He is such a powerful, real body chariot!

He stepped on the ground and rushed up quickly, bringing smoke and dust. The big man rushed to Li Fan in the blink of an eye, then stretched out his hands together and hugged Li Fan.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

The big man picked Li Fan up, and then the muscles on his arms burst, hugged Li Fan tightly, and tried to crush Li Fan's lumbar spine! According to his usual strength, even a tin bucket will be pinched flat by him! But the little man in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, couldn't shake Li Fan.

"Strange?"

The big man was very puzzled, and Li Fan even spoke under this squeeze.

"Your strength is good, but you can't use it skillfully."

Li Fan said, unexpectedly slowly taking out his palm from the big man's arm and sticking it on the big man's chest.

"True Qi wave."

"Bang!"

The big man felt that the air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out. He loosened Li Fan, took two steps backwards, and knelt on the ground. Li Fan walked forward casually, and his palm was directly printed on the big man's belly.

It was another dull noise. The man's body of more than 200 kilograms was forcibly hit and flew up, and then fell outside the challenge arena.

"I, I abstain..."

"I also abstain... How does he fight..."

Seeing this, the rest of the players raised their hands and surrendered!

Li Fan couldn't help shrugging his shoulders. The players on his court were too useless.

"OK, the game is over. The champion of No. 10 challenge arena is Li Yun from Yingwu gate! Please go back to the lounge and have a second round selection in an hour!"

"Yes."

When Li Fan walked into the lounge, the lounge in this place was not small, and it was distinguished according to the requirements of tianwu Pavilion. About ten second round players can share a lounge. Li Fan walked into the lounge and found a familiar face sitting inside.

Jiang Feng, wearing his imperial uniform, leaned back in his chair, looking at a book in his hand, as if he was very diligent and studious.

"Oh? Are you here?"

Jiang Feng recognized Li Fan at a glance. "This appearance is not suitable for you. It's too ordinary."

"Isn't it good to be ordinary?"

"Ordinary people can only be led."

Jiang Feng said slowly, "as for me, I just want to be a leader."

"Then I can't compare with you. I'd rather be ordinary and live a natural and happy life."

Li Fan sat down on the sofa next to him, and a waiter handed him a towel to wipe his sweat.

"It's not like you worrying about death one day, and your hair is white?"

"My hair is still black."

Jiang Feng smiled, "it's you. Your hair is much whiter. What's on your mind? Say it, maybe I can help you."

"I have to worry about them."

Li Fan pointed up, "the emperor of Wu is resurrected, do you know?"

"Oh?"

Jiang Feng finally raised his eyes from the book and looked at Li Fan. "This kind of thing is not suitable for joking."

"Do you think I've joked with you?"

Li Fan shrugged his shoulders, "he will participate this time, but now the Emperor Wu is already the spokesperson of Tianwaitian, and has practiced the complete" true immortal formula! "

“……”

Even Jiang Feng was a little speechless at this moment.

"It's boring to sell your dignity for the sake of true immortals."

Jiang Feng disdained it.

"Hey, you don't seem to be qualified to talk about others?"

"I'm enduring humiliation for my sister."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, "don't confuse me with that kind of person. He kept saying that he was the emperor of Wulin, but he became someone else's lackey."

"But you also got his kung fu."

Li Fan knew Jiang Feng's ability, "what strength have you achieved after learning the five emperors' classic?"

"Let me show you."

Jiang Feng said, suddenly emitting a black light, like a black coat, over his body.

"The realm of the black emperor?"

Li Fan couldn't help but be surprised, "good guy, Emperor Wu has practiced for so many years, but you have stepped into it easily?"

"Easy?"

Jiang Feng laughed, "how can you know how much suffering I have endured?"

"That's your business."

Li Fan believes that his strength is not lost to Jiang Feng, and feels that someone is close to the lounge, Li Fan just said.

"I'll see you in the challenge arena."

"OK."

Jiang Feng didn't say much anymore, so he sat there and continued reading quietly, as if he didn't know Li Fan.

A few more martial arts masters came in, but they were indifferent to each other. After all, they were rivals, and no one talked much. There are two fighters, who seem to know each other. According to their costumes, one is a disciple of Kongtong, and the other is a disciple of Qingcheng.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, who can win this time?"

"Younger martial brother Wang, your flaming knife has been perfected. Even I will be defeated. I think you are likely to win."

"Elder martial brother Zhang, you're too polite. Your dragon catcher is also superb! And this time our six sects have sent elite disciples, not to mention... Several leaders are here, and it's not our turn!"