How could Zhang Ying get any good results from her confrontation with Qin Fen? With the other party's character, he would definitely retaliate against him severely.
"Hahaha, brat, I told you not to be arrogant. In this game, if you have the guts, don't admit defeat, hahaha!"
Qin Fen flew up to the ring and said proudly, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Zhang Ying, don't go up, Qin Fen will definitely kill you." Lin Tian said anxiously.
"So what, even if I, Zhang Ying, am not an opponent, I am not a coward who surrenders without a fight."
"But you..."
"Lin Tian, stop talking, Master Chen, I'm going up." Zhang Ying didn't wait for Qin Chen to speak, jumped up and came to the ring.
"Boy, you really dare to come up here." Qin Fen looked surprised and clenched his fists.
"Young Master Chen, please let Zhang Ying admit defeat, he will be beaten to death." Under the stage, Lin Tian was anxiously turning around.
"Lin Tian, if it were you, would you admit defeat?" Qin Chen said suddenly.
Lin Tian was stunned and said: "Me? Of course I won't admit defeat, but Zhang Ying..."
"That's good, you won't admit defeat, and Zhang Ying will definitely not admit defeat." Qin Chen said solemnly.
If a person doesn't even have the courage to fight against a strong enemy, how can he become a true strong man? For Zhang Ying, this is a test, a test for transforming from a cocoon into a butterfly.
On the field.
Qin Fen looked at Zhang Ying with a half-smile, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Game start."
Following the instructor's low shout, Zhang Ying's eyes were cold and stern, his body swayed, and he took the lead in attacking. Like a cheetah, he came to Qin Fen in an instant and punched out.
"Fire Sun Fist!"
Boom!
The air seemed to be burning in an instant, and the hot air waves were like a volcano erupting, sweeping towards Qin Fen.
"Hahaha, this is your attack, it's too weak!"
Qin Fen looked up to the sky and laughed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he punched straight out.
"boom!"
The scorching hot fist blast exploded in an instant. In terms of the strength of his true energy, Zhang Ying, who was only at the mid-level human level, could not compare with Qin Fen, who was at the late human level. The quality of his true energy was not on the same level at all.
With one punch, Qin Fen shattered Zhang Ying's punch. Qin Fen's body was like a dragon, and his fists were like a giant mountain, pressing towards Zhang Ying. He said with a ferocious smile: "Lie down."
"Feihe Wuying!"
Zhang Ying seemed to have anticipated this scene. The moment Qin Fen smashed his own fist, he flew up. His figure was as ethereal as a flying crane, suddenly jumped behind Qin Fen, and kicked Qin Fen in the back with lightning.
"Golden Crane is independent!"
The shadow of Zhang Ying's legs was like a whip shadow, turning into a hurricane and coming behind Qin Fen in an instant, so fast that it was incredible.
"Feihe Shenfa, Huang-level superior shenfa." A knowledgeable person recognized the movement performed by Zhang Ying and exclaimed.
"Zhang Ying was just a junior class disciple before. How could he master such a movement technique? I heard that Feihe Movement Technique is extremely difficult, and ordinary warriors at the late stage may not be able to master it."
"Hey, what the hell, Zhang Ying, Lin Tian, and Qin Chen used to hang out together, and the strength of these three people seems to have suddenly increased a lot."
"This kick is like an antelope hanging its horns. There is no trace to be found. It is simply amazing. Qin Fen won't miss it carelessly, right?"
Qin Fen, who was in the middle of the field, was also slightly stunned. Zhang Ying, who he thought he could easily defeat, mysteriously disappeared in front of him, and then a hurricane came from behind.
Qin Fen knew something was wrong, but after all, he had extraordinary cultivation. In the crisis, he suddenly turned around with his right foot as the center, and punched out towards the place where the strong wind was blowing.
"Unparalleled King Fist!"
Bo!
His fists and legs collided in the air. Qin Fen didn't have enough energy, so he stomped back a few steps. On the other side, Zhang Ying also flew out like an eagle. After landing on the ground, he stomped back ten steps.
, only then did he stabilize his body shape, his right foot became numb, and the blood in his body surged.
"Damn it, I didn't even hit him." Zhang Ying's face darkened as the planned move didn't work.
"You brat, if you dare to sneak up on me, you're seeking death."
Qin Fen was furious. A high-ranking late-stage human level expert was defeated by a junior class disciple. Qin Fen felt extremely humiliated.
Whoosh!
In a rage, he looked like a ghost and came to Zhang Ying in an instant. With his hands pointing like knives, he slashed several times in a row.
"Zhang Ying, be careful." Qin Chen's eyes narrowed and he suddenly shouted.
"Not good!" Zhang Ying was startled, and hurriedly stepped back, while crossing his arms across his chest, trying to resist Qin Fen's attack.
"late!"
Qin Fen's face was ferocious, and the knife in his hand exploded with astonishing power. The terrifying Qi tore through the defensive Qi on Zhang Ying's body. The knife in his hand was like electricity. The first blow was on Zhang Ying's left arm, and the second blow was on Zhang Ying's right arm.
, the third blow hit Zhang Ying hard on the chest.
"Crack!"
Three bones cracking sounds sounded almost at the same time. Zhang Ying's left and right arms were broken instantly. There was even a sound of bones breaking in his chest. A piece of his body was dented. He flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell heavily on the ground.
He fell to the ground, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out of his mouth, and he couldn't get up.
"Qin Fensheng!"
Qin Fen wanted to step forward and continue to take action, but the instructor on the side had already announced the result of the game.
"Damn it!" Qin Fen was extremely annoyed. He was blinded by anger and seriously injured Zhang Ying in one fell swoop. If he had known better, he should have killed him slowly.
"Zhang Ying!" Lin Tian rushed to the ring immediately, but Qin Chen was faster than him and had already helped Zhang Ying up.
"Master Chen!" Lin Tian looked at Qin Chen anxiously.
"Zhang Ying is fine. It's just that he will have to recuperate for a long time from this injury." Qin Chen said with squinted eyes. Zhang Ying had five broken ribs and even injured his internal organs. In addition, his arm was completely fractured.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to fully recover within a month.
"Humph, I am kind enough not to destroy him." Qin Fen grinned, his eyes like a lone wolf, and said with a ferocious smile: "Qin Chen, don't worry, it will be your turn next."
"We are waiting for you." Qin Chen stood up and carried Zhang Ying to the instructor who came to treat her, with a frightening glare in his eyes.
The first round of competition ended quickly and sixteen contestants were selected.
The most eye-catching ones are naturally Li Qingfeng, Wang Qiming and Zhao Lingshan. These three people have all broken through the prefectural level and are not at the same level as ordinary students. In everyone's mind, there is no doubt that they are the three in the top three.
"The three strong men are so powerful. It seems like the competition between them."
"Yeah, I don't know who is better among the three earth-level powerhouses."
"Although the places for the arena competition are randomly selected, according to convention, prefecture-level players are seeded players and will not be arranged together in the first few rounds. If you want to see them, you have to wait at least three rounds."
"I'm afraid the other students will be unlucky. If you draw them, even the students at the peak of the late human level will hardly be an enemy in ten moves."
Everyone was talking about it, everyone had their favorites, and they were secretly looking forward to the game continuing.