one-. WWw,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,COmThe recruits who entered the top eight had different faces. Confuse. surprise. Joy appears quickly on the individual's face.
There was a smile in Bai Sheng's eyes. High-star warriors fight against low-star warriors. It's usually easier. Relying on one's own strength to outshine the opponent. To control the rhythm of the fight in your own hands. Thereby holding the opponent's hand and beating him.
That punch just now. A place truly worthy of admiration. It's not that unstoppable explosiveness. But the power of that punch was like a river flowing eastward. Alice instantly felt that there was no way to hide from this punch. We can only adopt the judgment of hard blocking and sealing from the front.
One punch. Just dominate the entire battlefield. That is overriding the rhythm. Something deeper.
The smile in Bai Sheng's eye sockets grew stronger and stronger. He is indeed the person I like. At a time when many ten-star warriors were still studying the subject of controlling the rhythm of fighting. Qin Fen has begun to learn to dominate the battle. really. This kid is the scariest. It's not his sense of martial arts. It's his instinctive understanding of fighting.
"Okay. Lao Qin." Xue Gao waved his arm: "Beautiful."
Bai Sheng's index finger gently slid back and forth. If we say Xue Tian is an outlier with excellent talent in martial arts practice. Then Qin Fen is the legendary God of War.
Huge game. Except for Xue Tian’s loud shouts. There was no other sound.
Mobile armored warriors. He even looked at the top eight recruits from each continent with incomprehensible eyes. After all, Alice is also one of the seven warriors with outstanding strength. Why didn't Qin Fen even receive a punch
A gust of evening wind blew through my face, and my face floated lightly. The scene was quieter. The golden lion Bada glanced at the vortex tiger to stop him from glaring at him. Gently shook the golden hair that covered his head.
Mobile armor combat uses gun types. It has caused the entire African recruits to lose face and not dare to go into battle in the face of the tyrannical Qin. The African Military Region will become a shame that can never be wiped away in the recruit competition.
defeat? The golden lion's eight horns are biting into a smile with a hint of crumbs. So what if you lose? the most important. It can take Qin Fen's three punches. When no one dares to challenge. |Three of his seemingly unstoppable punches. That way. It can somewhat erase the shame of some mobile armor battles.
"I come."
Quiet arena. The golden lion Bada gave a low shout. Breaking the original silence. He walked to the field without saying anything to Qin Fenduo. His eyes suddenly opened. Like the angry-eyed Vajra in the temple. The true energy in his body continuously prompted him to open his mouth and spit out a breath of turbid air. Like the low roar of a bull in the field.
A roaring exhale. Golden Lion Bada sat down slightly. His body suddenly trembled. The cement surface under your feet automatically shattered. The whole person seemed to be hammered with a heavy hammer, as if nails were about to penetrate deeply into the board.
Don’t retreat. Even if you die, you won’t retreat.
In an instant, everyone present felt Badana's determination. The African recruits stared at Bada with complicated eyes. This man is fighting for the last glimmer of glory in the African Military District.
"I admire your determination" Qin Fen said with a little appreciation in his eyes. He moved his head slightly a few times, as if a teacher was praising a student: "What a pity. Neither can you. You can't block my punch either."
Qin Fen straightened his spine slightly. Then he strode towards the golden lion Bada. Both shoulders shook slightly at the same time.
Every step you take. The surface near his feet can be seen trembling slightly with the naked eye. The gravel attached to the surface. They will all be shaking in front of you.
-Take a step forward for African recruits'|My heart will feel inexplicably at the same time|The sound does not seem to be the sound of walking. Instead, the God of Destiny is announcing the countdown to the upcoming defeat of the Golden Lion Bada.
Hong Quan's soaring cannon style? The golden lion Bada's eyes were squinted, and the pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, shining brightly. Is this kid really a human? How could he have mastered the soaring cannon's power style to such an extent? It's completely a humanoid jungle ranger.
The smile in Bai Sheng's eye sockets has spread to the corners of his eyes. This recruit competition is more interesting than imagined. If you close your eyes and don't look. He simply felt that Qin Fen's kick was so powerful that the Hong Fist soared into the sky and the cannon fired. You would definitely think this was a large caliber field gun. They are firing cannonballs continuously there.
The two are less than fifteen years apart. Qin Fen's foot-to-sky cannon firing style once again blossomed. The cement skin beside his feet exploded. The whole thing turned into a cannonball at the same instant. The friction between clothes and air turned into the whistling sound of cannonballs.
. Bada took a deep breath. His eyes were squinted almost completely. A sharp light bloomed from the pupils. Staring at Qin Fen's figure. As long as he receives the first punch, Qin Fen's prediction will be broken.
boom. The noodles made a loud sound under the feet of Badamen. Qin Fen's right foot landed and shook together with his left foot. The right arm punches vertically upward through the lower right side of the inner left arm.
The boxing wind on the field made a roaring sound. The wind is as strong as thunder. spread to everyone's ears.
Avoid? Bai Sheng knows. The golden lion Bada didn't want to avoid this heroic punch. But he knew that he couldn't avoid it no matter what. Qin Fen's speed and fist power completely dominate
. also rules over him.
boom. The fists and arms smashed together. The sleeves on Bada's arms exploded into pieces. It was as if some explosive hidden in his sleeve suddenly exploded. Qin Fen's sleeves at his wrists cracked and cracked with dozens of gaps. It's like being cut randomly by scissors.
Um.
Bada snorted. The face that was kicked flew upside down and fell two meters away. Keep walking backwards with your left and right feet. It took him twelve steps to regain his balance. That pair is built to last. Special forces combat adapted to almost any environment. After a series of retreats. Completely cracked near the upper. Turned outward to reveal the black soles of the feet.
Even socks. They were all in the continuous retreat just now. Totally bursting.
puff. puff.
Bada opened his mouth and sprayed two bloody arrows. There was a trace of invisible paleness on the dark skin.
In order to be able to retreat as little as possible. No longer losing miserably like Liz. Bada forcibly stopped retreating and suffered injuries. It's a lot heavier than Alice. But from a distance back. Far less scary than Alice.
"Who else would agree to receive my three punches one on one?" Qin Fen put his hands behind his back. There was an air of calmness in his voice that did not allow anyone to question his words.
Defeated. Bada's arms were trembling slightly. The power of that punch went straight into his arms. He felt as if Qin Fen's fist had just hit his arm. is a real bomb.
this moment. All eyes were on Caesar. As another eight-star warrior among the top eight. He is the only person who can stop Qin Fen from committing such atrocities.
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Caesar slowly walked out of the audience. The steps under my feet are not as good as the hard bridge and hard horse like Bada before. But there is an indescribable energy.
He stood not far from Qin Fen and stopped. People focused their attention on Qin Fen again. I want to see the person who was raving before. What's the reaction
"You?" Qin Fen said with a bit of pity on his face, "You can't take three punches."
Both are eight stars. Being looked down upon like this. Caesar's expression did not become much gloomier or ugly. Instead he smiled.
"If you want me to miss three--, then please be more serious." The corners of Kai's lips curled up. He turned his neck left and right twice: "That punch just now was of no use to me."
serious? Not serious? Bada's scalp twitched repeatedly. Qin Fen just punched so fiercely. Was he evaluated as not serious? Isn’t that his full strength
A hint of ambiguity passed through Ellie's mind. It's already humiliating to be defeated with one punch. Now we know that our opponent did not take action seriously and with all his strength.
"Take out your true energy and let it out. Don't hide it. Otherwise you will lose." Caesar turned his wrist slightly: "Take out the real power system and fight me. Between you and me. Real comparison. It should be a bigger span than seeing who can leapfrog the challenge.”
"You don't have enough span." Qin Fen's voice was cold. He turned around and looked at the audience before he was eliminated in the top sixteen. Kaitian Brooks, who also had his star level improved at the same time: "Do you also want to fight me?"
"That's right." Brooke raised his chin. He didn't seem to be overwhelmed by Qin Fen's tyrannical aura at all. Instead, he didn't dare challenge Qin Fen after entering the Eight Stars. And feel extremely disappointed.
"Okay." Qin Fen glanced at the others: "When they go forward to fight together, you can come too.
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Brooks was silent for a while if he had a choice. A one-on-one battle is best. His eyes flashed briefly with a hint of self-mockery. As a warrior with no level in the top eight. It's lucky to be able to fight Qin Fen. There really shouldn’t be any more extravagant expectations. "Okay." Brooks Caesar: "The premise is that you can only beat him with three punches. Otherwise, we will fight one on one."
"Okay." Qin Fen returned his attention to Caesar.
this moment. Caesar's face was finally no longer as completely indifferent as before. There was also a hint of anger in the corners of his eyes. It was the anger caused by being ignored.
Caesar. Angry.
The emperor will also be angry. An emperor in rage. Doesn't mean they are all stupid. At the same time, it also represents the terrifying power of the thunder.
"." Caesar slowly raised his right arm. The palm of his hand was in the shape of a seal: "I only hope that after I receive your three punches, you don't quit the recruit competition. I will defeat you in front of all the audiences. Tell those people that this year's European recruits are the ones The strongest in the competition.”
[Emperor Fist].
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