Hearing this, Gao Yun and the others looked at Wen Jian with dumbfounded eyes.
"That's right."
Wen Jian took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and stared at Chen Fan on the screen.
"This finger technique can ignore the defensive items worn by the opponent and directly attack the opponent's soul. The power depends on the user's mental power. The higher the user's mental power, the greater the power."
"The higher the mental power, the greater the power," Jin Jin murmured. Suddenly, he thought of something and hurriedly said: "But Yang Hu's mental power is not weak, right?"
"Yes, President, Yang Hu is the same as us. He is a C-level awakener. He has basically practiced the moon-viewing method to the level of Dacheng. Not to mention some spiritual attack secret skills, even those that awaken spiritual attack-type abilities.
It’s impossible for a C-level awakened person to kill Yang Hu instantly, right?” Gao Yun said with wide eyes.
Wen Jian said nothing.
In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but in his heart, he just didn't want to accept it.
"What if the newcomer's mental power is much higher than that of Yang Hu?"
The feminine man said slowly.
Jin Jin and Gao Yun's eyes fell on the former in unison, with disbelief written all over their faces.
Is the newcomer's mental strength still above Yang Hu's?
Could it be said that he has practiced the moon-observation method to a perfect state? He is even practicing the sun-observation method?
No, it's impossible? Didn't he just join the association?
"President," Jin Jin swallowed hard and glanced at Yang Hu, who was lying motionless on the ring on his back. There was a hint of luck in his tone, "Yang Hu, is it just temporary?"
Fainted?"
"Yes, President, no matter how strong the newcomer is mentally, he can't kill Yang Hu instantly, right?"
"I hope that's the case."
Wen Jian's tone was very unconfident.
But outside, it was still dead silent.
The whole scene seemed to be still.
On the arena, Chen Fan had already put on his clothes. He glanced around and said solemnly: "In this life-and-death competition, the winner has been decided."
After the words fell, the awakened people around him seemed to wake up from a dream, and then there was an uproar.
The winner has been decided. If these four words were used in an ordinary arena match, it would be a very common thing. After all, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Even if there is a draw, it is very rare.
, as time goes by, there will always be a winner or loser.
However, when these four words appear in the life and death arena, their meaning is different, because it means that one of the two people on the arena has died.
In the scene before us, it is self-evident who died.
But, how is this possible?
Brother Hu is a veteran C-level awakener in the association. He is very powerful. How could he die in the hands of a newcomer?
Moreover, he was fingered to death inexplicably?
Chen Fan frowned.
He doesn't have much time to waste here.
His eyes fell on the man in sunglasses and he said: "If you don't believe it, then come up quickly to confirm."
The man in sunglasses reacted and rushed to the ring. While shaking Yang Hu desperately, he called urgently, "Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, wake up! Wake up!"
Everyone held their breath and stared at Yang Hu on the ring, not daring to blink.
On the one hand, they cannot accept that a newcomer who has just joined can kill a C-level awakened person.
On the other hand, they put down hundreds of points on Yang Hu, some even put down thousands of points.
After all, no matter how you look at it, Yang Hu will never lose, right?
Some people also have shortness of breath.
With the mentality of giving it a try, they placed a small bet on the newcomer. If the newcomer won, wouldn't their points be multiplied several times?
"Brother Tiger! Brother Tiger!"
The man in sunglasses was still shaking desperately.
But there was no response from the latter.
The man in sunglasses felt something bad in his heart. He remembered what Chen Fan had said before and slowly stretched his fingers under Yang Hu's nose.
Then, his body seemed to be electrocuted, and he fell back to the ground, his face turned pale, and his expression was extremely frightened.
Everyone saw this scene, and the same thought came to their minds at the same time, Yang Hu, is he really dead?
"Are you sure?"
A sneer appeared on Chen Fan's lips, "Now that it's confirmed, let's announce it."
The man in sunglasses pursed his lips and looked pale. He looked frightened.
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.
"President!"
"The president is here!"
"Not only the president, but also those few!"
Everyone looked at Wen Jian and the other four people who were walking slowly, with different expressions on their faces.
"Jin Jin, go up and have a look."
Wen Jian said,
"Yes, President."
Jin Jin nodded, took a deep breath, and walked towards the ring. His attention was always on Chen Fan.
Although he knew that the other party would not attack him at this time, the former's performance made him extremely afraid.
"Could it be that Yang Hu is really dead? In the hands of a newcomer?"
"Damn it, Lao Yu, this guy, always loses control at the critical moment. Can you tell me whether he is dead or not?"
"Actually, whether he is dead or not, the winner of this life-and-death contest has been announced." Someone said something, and the noise around him suddenly became quieter.
Yes, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the newcomer has an absolute advantage. The fact that he can stand while Yang Hu lies down is the biggest evidence.
but,
Until the last moment, the vast majority of them were still unwilling to accept this result.
Jin Jin entered the ring, walked up to Yang Hu, squatted down, checked his pupils, and tested his breath. Finally, he took a breath of air and said: "President, Yang Hu is dead."
There was deathly silence on the field, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.
Even though Wen Jian and the others had already prepared themselves, their bodies were still shaken when they heard these words.
Jin Jin looked at Chen Fan, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
He was not sure whether Chen Fan still had any strength left after using the move just now.
If there was, then it would not be much more difficult for the other party to kill him than to kill Yang Hu.
"Then announce it."
After Wen Jian finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Fan, feeling both fear and regret in his heart.
This Li Ping had probably awakened his supernatural powers a long time ago, and his control over the supernatural powers had reached a very good level, and then he came to take part in the assessment.
There have been such examples in the past.
The similarity is that these people, without exception, are all geniuses among geniuses.
But he missed it, and even had something very unpleasant happen to him.
"I knew it earlier, alas!"
He sighed heavily in his heart, things had happened, and now it was too late to say anything. All he could do was see if some measures could be taken to eliminate the misunderstanding between the two parties as much as possible.
The Stone City Association has already lost a C-level awakener. It would be such a loss if we lose this Li Ping again.
"Yes, President."
Jin Jin took a deep breath, faced everyone, and said: "I declare that the winner of this life and death challenge is Li Ping."
After the words fell, many people's faces turned ashen.
What's more, some people even fainted.
A few people tried their best to suppress their excitement. Unexpectedly, this time the group competition turned out to be a big upset! If they had known this, they should have bet more points!
The feminine man and Gao Yun looked at each other, feeling a little sad in their hearts.
Although they had a normal relationship with each other, they had known each other for a while, and then suddenly...
"Bring his body down."
Wen Jian spoke up.
"yes."
Jin Jin was about to grab the body on the ground when a voice sounded from behind him, "I don't think I said, can you take the body away?"
Chen Fan looked at him and said in a cold tone.
Apart from anything else, the special item on Yang Hu's body is worth a lot of money.
Jin Jin felt a chill coming over him, but he was also a C-level awakened person. If he flinched in front of so many people, where would he put his face?
"Li Ping, don't be too crazy. It's true that you won this life-and-death contest, but Yang Hu is a member of the association. If he dies, his body will naturally be buried by the association."
"It's okay to bury him. Leave the space items and the special items he wore around his neck."
"Li Ping!"
Jin Jin suddenly became furious and said, "Don't push yourself too far!"
Others also had angry looks on their faces.
He killed everyone, and you refused to let go of even the things on his body?
The president is also here. By doing this, do you dare not even give the president his face?
"What? Not convinced?"
Chen Fan sneered, "If you are not convinced, you can also have a life-and-death fight with me, and we can start now."
"you!"
Jin Jin was so frightened that he took two steps back.
He could feel that the guy in front of him was not joking with him! He really meant this.
"Fight him!"
"Fight! A life-and-death fight! Who is afraid of whom?"
"That's right, Brother Jin, fight him and avenge Brother Tiger!"
"revenge!"
The crowd was indignant.
"A bunch of bastards!"
Jin Jin heard the discussion around him. You first greeted all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of this group of people.
Do a group of people who just watch the fun and don't mind the trouble really think he is stupid?
The lesson is here. What if he can't beat him and dies in the ring?
"Shut up, everyone!"
At this moment, a voice drowned out all the shouts on the field.
Wen Jian's eyes were cold, scanning the entire audience.
For a moment, the field was completely silent.
"Brother Lee,"
Wen Jian looked at Chen Fan, with a smile on his face, and said in a soft tone: "You defeated Yang Hu, then everything on the opponent's body is naturally your trophy. It's natural for you to take it away. However, we Although I know what the space object on Yang Hu is, I don’t know how to open it. I hope Brother Li understands this."
"Brother Lee."
Chen Fan had a half-smiling expression on his face.
He had seen Wen Jian coming a long time ago, but he didn't show up until now. Apparently, he was also looking forward to being beaten to death.
Wen Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he also sensed hostility from Chen Fan's tone.
However, what is supposed to come will eventually come.
"Brother Li," Wen Jian said with a flattering look on his face, "there are some misunderstandings about this matter. I wonder, brother Li, can you give us a chance to sit down and talk about it?"