1630 Unparalleled Battle
There was a rumble, and the surrounding ground trembled. The elders of Tianwu Pavilion stepped forward one after another. Everyone opened their hands, released their own inner strength, and connected them together to form a defensive net, blocking the power of Li Fan and No. 9, so that the audience could escape. Yu Difficulty.
"Both of these guys are terrible!"
The host stared dumbfounded at the battle below. He could feel the ground shaking, which showed how terrifying the power of these two people was!
"They are all top-notch super masters."
Jiang Feng felt the power of the two of them and couldn't help but look sideways. They all burst out with power close to the holy level, but Li Fan shouldn't have used all his strength yet, right? This No. 9 seems to have a lot of potential... The American emperor is really awesome this time, and he has developed such a perverted monster! Compared with this No. 9, their previous Zeus plans, this and that, were all childish!
When the smoke dissipated, No. 9 was half-kneeling on the ground, with black smoke coming out of his body, as if he had been seriously injured.
Li Fan was standing opposite, his clothes were a little scorched, but he was fine. He was looking at No. 9 opposite and held his hand.
"Concession."
The host asked, "Here, is No. 9 losing?"
"It looks like No. 9 has lost consciousness."
Jiang Feng looked at the somewhat messy bottom of the ring, "I don't know if we can fight again."
There were sounds of regret all around, and many people were cheering for No. 9, but No. 9 was still kneeling there, motionless.
The bank owner had already taken out a pistol from the drawer and was about to commit suicide.
The referee is also ready to announce the result.
At this moment, a girl in the stands shouted.
"Stand up, Number Nine!"
It's Windsor.
Hearing this voice, No. 9 shook his body slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up little by little and stretched his muscles. There were cheers all around, everyone was celebrating Number Nine. His popularity is indeed not something to be denied.
"nice!"
Li Fan also praised, "You are completely different from when I first met you. Look how popular you are now."
"You seem to know me."
No. 9 rubbed his neck, "But it doesn't matter, I just need to defeat you."
"Why do you have to win? I feel like you are not interested in being the best in the world, right?"
Li Fan is a little strange.
"Because only by defeating you can I realize the value of my life."
Nine said, "I'm different from you, so I have to defeat you!"
After the words fell, the muscles on No. 9's body rolled, and black scales grew out. Soon, a huge dragon man nearly three meters tall stood in front of Li Fan, with a pair of horns and yellow eyes staring at Li Fan with a strong murderous aura.
The cheers around them turned into exclamations, and No. 9's change caught them off guard. But after a while, there were wild screams again, which seemed to make them even more excited about the change in No. 9.
This is a competition ground. No matter how dangerous it is down there, the only ones in danger are his opponents! And they are spectators, crazy for violence and cheering for blood!
The bank boss also shed tears of excitement. This time he finally didn't have to die. But at this time, he felt very regretful. If only he had listened to that Chinese actuary earlier, why would he end up like this
"Man, we still have a chance, right?"
The bank boss spoke to the German actuary beside him, but the latter could no longer answer him. This guy had already hanged himself.
"No. 9 is very strong, and he still has the blood of a dragon! He will never lose! I will rely on him to make a comeback! That's right!"
As he spoke, Number Nine had already roared. A huge wave of air hit the surroundings, making the surrounding audience feel slightly dizzy.
"Is this, is this also an orc from the West?"
The host couldn't help but asked in surprise.
"should be."
Jiang Feng naturally knew that he had Li Fan's genes, which was Li Fan's dragon blood. But there are some things he can say and some things he can't. He absolutely cannot talk about this matter. You can't tell the people that No. 9 is a super weapon created by the American emperor by collecting the genes of Chinese masters, right
"Which one is more powerful, the orcs or our Chinese martial arts masters? Let's wait and see!"
Everyone is indeed looking forward to it, and the battle between Li Fan and No. 9 continues. As the last round of the quarter-finals, the battle between the two of them seemed to ignite the climax of today's competition!
No. 9 suddenly opened his mouth and pointed at Li Fan. Li Fan frowned, feeling a threat. And No. 9 sprayed out a line of blue-white frost, instantly freezing half of the arena. Li Fan was also among them, and was directly frozen into an ice sculpture.
He stood there motionless, and No. 9 jumped over, swung his tail heavily from behind, and hit the ice sculpture!
"boom!"
The ice sculpture was directly smashed, and the surrounding audience exclaimed, and the supporters also shouted, "Oh my God, did Li Yun die like this?"
"Where are you looking?"
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, "Isn't he standing well?"
"Eh? Eh?"
The host was surprised, and Number Nine turned around in shock and glanced behind him.
Li Fan stood there with his arms crossed. The ice cubes that were just crushed were just ordinary ice cubes. What Li Fan had just left was an afterimage, and his energy was condensed on it, so it was frozen. But in an instant, the energy dissipated, and although the ice sculpture froze out, the person was already gone.
"Roar!"
No. 9 roared wildly and kicked his feet again. The ground shattered and he was in front of Li Fan in an instant. He opened his mouth and bit Li Fan directly!
Li Fan stretched out his hands, grabbed No. 9's mouth, flipped him over, and smashed him to the ground.
Li Fan's own strength has already surpassed the saint level. After the evolution of No. 9, it has the power of the saint level and does not know any martial arts, so it is still unable to do anything to Li Fan.
"You're still too young!"
Li Fan said, and with a dragon-shattering hand, he penetrated No. 9's steel-like skin, inserted it into his heart, and directly pinched No. 9's heart. Because no one can kill in the game, Li Fan didn't show the heart of No. 9. And he believed that with No. 9's vitality, even if his heart was pulled out, he would not necessarily die!
After all, he is a reformer, he is different from ordinary people!
Li Fan just pinched No. 9's heart and poured his energy into it, causing No. 9's heartbeat to stop for five seconds.
This was more effective than tapping No. 9's acupuncture points, and No. 9's body suddenly stiffened. Li Fan immediately picked up his body and threw him outside the ring!