"Tired? Is this all you have? With this, you still want to kill me? Come on, use your best attack method to attack... Haha, are you still a man? You won't be able to do this soon?"
Jiang Zhiwei is a person who cares very much about his own image, not to mention Ye Fan, whom he considers to be his opponent.
Such humiliation made Jiang Zhiwei angry again. He threw away the spear in his hand and replaced it with a sword... Later he used swords, battle axes, and daggers...
No matter what weapons or techniques Jiang Zhiwei uses, as long as he meets him, Jiang Zhiwei will find that the greetings he performs are immediately learned by Ye Fan, and Ye Fan will also strengthen and upgrade the offensive moves and techniques to incorporate the most essence of them. something to play out!
Then use the same tricks Jiang Zhiwei used to defeat Jiang Zhiwei.
That feeling made Jiang Zhiwei feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
Just like you said, I am a very good carpenter, and Ye Fan is Lu Ban!
You said you are very good at physics, and then Ye Fan is Einstein!
You said you were an awesome painter, and then you discovered that Ye Fan was Van Gogh!
Jiang Zhiwei had used up all his tricks, and it felt like Ye Fan was like a big mountain, just pressing on him, just like Sun Wukong could not escape from the palm of Tathagata Buddha no matter what.
The members of the military drill who were watching around were originally in the mood to watch the fun and were waiting for a good show.
But at the end, his brows all furrowed.
"Nah! What kind of military training is this? It's just the master teaching his disciples?"
"Yes! This Ye Fan has obviously suppressed his strength to the second level of the Martial Emperor, but Jiang Zhiwei is still being scored while being hung up. I feel that Ye Fan's use of strength and skills has reached the extreme!"
"Daxia has risen this time! The five major arenas are all the elites of Daxia. Are we here to accompany them?"
On the rostrum, Hou Tianji and Wei Hang both looked at the situation on the ring.
Hou Tianji narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face, while Wei Hang had a gloomy face.
At this time, looking at Ye Fan's various performances, he has already begun to establish a sect, and he can't hold it back!
"Stop! No more fighting... You're good, you're good, okay?" After another forty or fifty fighting methods, and Jiang Zhiwei had been tortured to pieces, Jiang Zhiwei's heart finally collapsed, "Ye Fan, you don't want to play like this Human! ”
Jiang Zhiwei looked at Ye Fan resentfully, with that little look in his eyes, like that of an abandoned little daughter-in-law.
Jiang Zhiwei knew that with his true strength, he would definitely not be able to defeat Ye Fan. But Ye Fan suppressed his strength to the second level of Emperor Wu. Jiang Zhiwei originally thought that he could easily handle it, or at least be equally matched.
As a result, he was tortured into such a dog-like state!
Jiang Zhiwei had some doubts about his life. Had he lived in vain for so many years?
All lived in the dog's belly?
Why is Ye Fan so powerful?
Jiang Zhiwei felt that his heart was in chaos because of a man!
When Jiang Zhiwei was upset, Ye Fan stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhiwei, "Young Master Jiang, don't give up like this, I'm still waiting for you to continue killing me! Aren't there still two more rounds to play? Don't be discouraged! ”
The moment Ye Fan's wrist touched Jiang Zhiwei, a strong vitality entered Jiang Zhiwei's body, making Jiang Zhiwei's brain instantly clear.
At the same time as the vitality force entered Jiang Zhiwei's body, there was also a powerful warm current, which was then quickly converted into martial arts energy, crazily increasing Jiang Zhiwei's martial arts strength.
Emperor Wu's third rank, fourth rank, fifth rank, sixth rank... Ye Fan was not stingy at all for Jiang Zhiwei's fierce horse.
The ancient power of the god fragments on his body, plus the assistance of the warm current of fire, were poured into Jiang Zhiwei's body. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhiwei's strength was directly raised from the third level of the Martial Emperor to the seventh level of the Martial Emperor!
Jiang Zhiwei's powerful aura changed drastically in an instant.
The powerful aura fluctuated, and the sky above the arena suddenly began to surge. The powerful aura rolled up a tornado and surged towards Jiang Zhiwei's body.
"What? Jiang Zhiwei made a breakthrough in the battle?" Wei Hang looked at Jiang Zhiwei on the ring in shock, with a look of shock and worry on his face.
A third-grade Martial Emperor is already very powerful. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhiwei actually broke through four small stages in succession and reached the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. The key is that this Jiang Zhiwei is in charge of the most elite flying dragon riders in the Tianlong Domain. If Jiang Zhiwei and Ye Fan unite in the future, then the entire Great Xia , who else can deal with them?
"It's a breakthrough! I have added a tiger general to Daxia!" Hou Tianji was very happy. Although he was also worried that the Tianlong Army would grow too strong, he and Ye Fan were friends and he still had great confidence in Mr. Ye. . The general direction is the same, and we all wish Daxia well!
The powerful aura fluctuations sent the weak masters around the ring flying away in shock.
Everyone was very shocked, and the most shocked was naturally Jiang Zhiwei, "Ye Fan...you..."
Others don't know, but Jiang Zhiwei, as a person involved, certainly knows that his sudden increase in strength is entirely due to Ye Fan transporting the vitality and warm breath into his body. On the one hand, he prevented himself from going crazy, and on the other hand, he instantly destroyed himself. The strength has risen to such a terrifying height.
Along the way of martial arts, the more you practice to the end, you will need great opportunities and a long time to accumulate if you want to cross a small stage... Maybe, if Jiang Zhiwei relies on his own normal training, it will take at least a few days to reach the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. Ten years later?
Could Ye Fan really have the ability to turn stone into gold?
I am the one who wants to kill Mark. He has given me such a huge favor, how can I kill him?
"Young Master Jiang, time passes and people's hearts are revealed! Remember, we don't have to be enemies!" Ye Fan patted Jiang Zhiwei's shoulder lightly, and then said to the referee's seat, "Referees, can we proceed to the next round? ?”
While Ye Fan and Jiang Zhiwei were competing, Gu Changsheng and Ji Ningxuan simultaneously competed in the group arena.
There is no doubt that Gu Changsheng lost at the hands of Ji Ningxuan!
So, in the end, Yu Linglong, Ji Ningxuan, and Ye Fan competed for first, second, and third place!
"Ni sister! What's the point of arguing? We're all in the same bed!"
"But in military exercises, competition is still necessary. Let's see if there is anything exciting!"
As the referee announced the match schedule, the next match was immediately between Yu Linglong and Ye Fan.
Yu Linglong, who came on stage, was still a little embarrassed, "Xiao Fan, how about we stop fighting? I can just admit defeat!" Yu Linglong said a little sarcastically, Yu Linglong's strength has been raised to the level of Emperor Wu, all because of The reason why Ye Fan came out in person.
Ye Fan is a strong man in the Martial Saint realm. He can even fight against the big guys in the fairyland. How could Yu Linglong beat Ye Fan?
Of course, if it were in another place at night, Yu Linglong might still have a chance!
"It's okay! Just pretending, you have to pass two tricks!" Ye Fan smiled evilly, walked up to Yu Linglong, and said to Yu Linglong, "Come on, swing your fist and hit my chest!"
"Oh!" Yu Linglong frowned, and like a coquettish little girl, she waved her fist and lightly hit Ye Fan on the chest!
"Ah! It hurts!" Before Yu Linglong could realize what was going on, Ye Fan's body actually flew out directly. He violated the laws of physics and flew out of the ring horizontally. "Yu Linglong is so strong, I lose." ”
puff!
Ye Fanren was still in the air, and a mouthful of blood actually spurted out from his mouth! (End of chapter)