Chapter 1164: Instant kill!

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Piao Yongzhe, who had not been able to live forever before, shouted and screamed, at this moment, like a dead dog, fell heavily to the ground, motionless and silent.

Many members of the Korean delegation had their pupils shrunk sharply, their mouths wide open, enough to swallow their own fists, and their faces showed a devilish expression.

They are all masters, and they are far more sensitive to Qi than ordinary people.

Even at a certain distance, it can be judged that Park Yongzhe's vitality has dissipated, and that one cannot die again.

The world's first person in Taekwondo, a black belt ninth-dan master, fell.

"How... how is it possible?"

"What happened? Isn't it a dream?"

"With the strength of Master Sage, how could he be killed like this?"

Those Korean warriors uttered sharp and piercing exclaims, terrified with horror.

Not only them, but the members of the Huaxia delegation who have been watching this competition are also dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and a huge wave is set off in their hearts.

Shocked!

Unprecedented shock!

The current situation is actually very clear.

Park Yongzhe died, and Ye Fan became the winner of this knockout.

However, everyone did not see how Ye Fan did it.

Without knowing it, Ye Fan killed the world's first person in Taekwondo.

Moreover, Park Yongzhe had no wounds on his body, as if he died of a heart attack.

This is too weird, and it has subverted everyone's existing cognition.

On the other hand, the loss of Park Young Chul, a strong man, was a heavy blow to Korea.

Relying on the remaining few stragglers, it is almost impossible for the Korean delegation to do anything in this martial arts conference, and it is completely reduced to the target of slaughter.

"Boy, what demon technique did you use to kill Master Sage?"

"Cheating! This is cheating! We are not convinced!"

"Catch this fierce beast and bring him to justice!"

For a time, the Koryo warriors were passionate and furious, as if they were about to swarm up to the ring and fight Ye Fan desperately.

Seeing the riots happening here, dozens of staff members rushed over immediately and took out their guns without hesitation.

The muzzles of dozens of black holes were aimed at those Korean warriors, and the aura of killing and extinguishing permeated.

These guns are not ordinary goods, but specially improved laser guns that can emit laser beams once the trigger is pulled.

The laser beam is silent, but as fast as lightning. Even the martial arts expert has no time to dodge, and its power is amazing. It can instantly penetrate a steel plate tens of centimeters thick.

After being pointed at by the laser gun, the Koryo warrior, who was still splattering and making trouble just now, seemed to have been poured cold water, his anger disappeared, and he stood in danger, and he never dared to make another mistake.

A U.S. officer at the head, with sharp eyes like eagles, swept over them one by one, and said coldly:

"This martial arts conference follows the principles of fairness, impartiality and openness. No one can cheat in the arena! Losing is winning and winning is winning. Are you questioning the strength of our organizers?"

"no no!"

Those Korean warriors shook their heads again and again.

No matter how courage they are, they dare not clashed with US officials.

"This lord, we have no objection to the result of this game, but we want to know how Master Master died. There must be something strange in this!"

Hearing this, the American military officer groaned for a moment, and said: "Okay, I promise your request! Later, the game will be replayed in slow motion on the big screen!"

...

Because of this turmoil, all warriors in the field have noticed this "special" game.

A quarter of an hour later, when all ten games in this group are over, a big screen slowly rises on the eighth ring.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Ye Fan and Park Yongzhe appeared on the screen and immediately attracted countless eyes.

Around each arena, there are hundreds of cameras, which record the course of the game in 360 degrees without blind spots, so that it can be used in emergency.

This playback video starts from the two people coming on stage and plays it back at a hundred times slower speed.

Every subtle movement of Ye Fan and Park Yongzhe, including blinking, breathing, swallowing saliva, etc., was vividly displayed.

Those Koryo warriors opened their eyes wide, unblinking, for fear of missing a single detail.

"The... tenth... the first... group... the elimination... the elimination... the competition... the beginning... the beginning..."

The referee's voice also dragged on.

And Park Yongzhe's momentum is also rising steadily, his clothes are windless, he is full of vitality, fighting spirit is above the sky, and he does not look weak.

Looking at this trend, he should be able to crush Ye Fan with an overwhelming advantage.

When the beginning of the word "Begin" ended, without knowing what had happened, the aura on his body instantly collapsed, and his pupils were dilated.

Invisibly, it seemed as if a sickle of the **** of death had passed by, harvesting his life.

On the other hand, Ye Fan always stood in place, without any action, as if he was not a contestant, but a bystander.

And this discovery shocked the thousands of warriors who were watching.

At first they thought that Ye Fan's speed was too fast, surpassing the limit of the naked eye.

But now after the camera playback, he found that Ye Fan hadn't "hands on" at all, so Pu Yongzhe died.

Spike!

Ah no-to be more precise, this is not a spike, because it does not add up to even a second.

This is instant kill!

Prior to this, the fastest record in the elimination round was 12 seconds, set by a genetic warrior from the Tsarist kingdom.

And now, Ye Fan forcibly increased this record countless times, infinitely close to 0 seconds.

This kind of method can only be described as "satisfactory". If an assassination is carried out, how many people in the world can resist?

Even the presidents and prime ministers of those big countries, under the **** of heavy bodyguards, may not be spared.

For a while, the powerful from all over the world began to whisper, and began to inquire about Ye Fan's sacredness!

The members of the Huaxia delegation also showed incredible expressions on their faces, and they could not describe the shock in their hearts in words.

Before the start of the game, they once opened a handicap, betting that Ye Fan needs a few tricks to solve Park Yongzhe.

At that time, Tang Long said that with just one move, everyone thought it was impossible.

After all, the opponent is not an ordinary person, but the world's first person in Taekwondo.

But now it seems that Ye Fan hadn't made any moves, so he directly killed Pu Yongzhe.

Although it sounds outrageous, it is true.

At this moment, a word emerged in everyone's mind at the same time——

There are no tricks to win!

However, does this realm that only exist in legends really exist?

...

Suddenly, the high priest of the Pyramid Kingdom in the distance looked straight at Ye Fan, his eyes gleaming, and he muttered to himself:

"Such a strong mental fluctuation! What kind of secret technique is this, even I have never seen or heard of it! Could it be that the mysterious powerhouse who spy on me before is this Chinese kid?"

The high priest shook his head suddenly, frowning and said: "No! Such a young warrior, starting from his mother's womb, can't have such a strong sense of consciousness! Is it possible... what magical weapon does he possess to increase consciousness? "

As soon as he thought of this, the high priest's face showed an unconcealable covetous color, his tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at some rare treasure, and he was determined to get it.

On the other side, in the Zeus team.

As the captain Adam, after pondering for a long time, he said in an unusually solemn tone: "This Chinese warrior is weird. Maybe he will become our strong enemy!"

"Boss, isn't it the Maotou boy, what should I care about! If you send me to the field, he will be crushed to death in minutes, effortlessly!" Ares said confidently, without leaving Ye Fan at all. In the eyes.

"Then you see how he did it?" Adam asked coldly.

As soon as this remark came out, Ariston was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated: "This...this...I didn't see it clearly, but what about it? No matter how great this kid is, it can't be a chance for me. A causes any damage!"

"I said, no matter what kind of opponent you encounter, you can't be careless! The lion fights the rabbit and uses all your strength! This Chinese warrior is far more terrifying than you think! Now, let's show you his tricks!" Adam said solemnly.