All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

Chapter 21 Thunder! ! ! !

"Junior Brother Chen."

Fei Xiang hesitated to speak.

"Brother, don't worry."

Chen Fan jumped up and landed lightly on the ring.

"ah!"

In an instant, countless women cheered.

"Again..."

Everyone has black lines.

Does this kid like to play cool so much?

However, what happened next surprised them even more.

I saw Chen Fan raised his right hand, made a gesture of waving his palm, and said to Feng Yuhai: "Come on, hurry up."

"Come on, hurry up?"

"I'm laughing to death, hahaha."

"Isn't this kid too rampant? He really thinks that this time, like last time, he can knock him off the ring with a single slap?"

"That guy is an eight-star martial artist, the peak of Tiger Fist!"

"This kid's name is Chen Fan? Why does he feel more crazy than Zhang Kuang?"

Hearing this, Zhang Kuang couldn't help swearing.

Chen Fan, right? When I meet you, I will beat you to death!

"Interesting, hehe."

City Lord Xia Hong couldn't help but turned his head to look at Mo Yuanlong and said, "Master Mo, you disciple, are you very confident?"

"Cough cough."

Mo Yuanlong coughed and said, "Xiaofan is really talented."

"Well, I've heard that too."

"City Master, it's still too early to draw conclusions." Qin Feng said with a straight face.

"Yes, wait and see."

Xia Hong smiled.

Feng Yuhai was also very angry. Not to be outdone, he jumped onto the ring, but walked slowly into the arena, and said coldly, "Should I say you are confident or conceited? I'm not as weak as Junior Brother Xiong Ba."

"hurry up."

Chen Fan urged: "This competition is just a formality, the first place is destined to be me."

"???"

"I've seen crazy ones, but I've never seen such crazy ones."

"This shit, Chen Kuang belongs to it?"

"good!"

Feng Yuhai yelled angrily, leaned forward slightly, arched his back, fixed his eyes on Chen Fan, and looked like a tiger ready to go.

"die!"

The next moment, he roared, kicked his legs hard on the ground, and leaped over a distance of three or four meters!

His hands became claws, and he slapped Chen Fan's chest hard!

"Is this the strength of Tiger Fist at its peak?"

"It really makes me feel like a tiger!"

"Is this Chen Fan still standing still?"

"It's crazy, and now he has to suffer."

It's too late to say it.

"Ray comes!!!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, in the palm of his hand, the thunder light exploded, extremely dazzling! Not only that, but also accompanied by the sound of electric current!

"Wind Thunder Palm!"

"Fenglei Palm Dzogchen!"

"Dzogchen!"

At this moment, the city masters, the masters of the three major martial arts gyms, all stood up from their seats! Looking at Chen Fan's right palm in extreme astonishment!

"It turned out to be Fenglei Palm Dzogchen?"

Fei Xiang was startled at first, then a wry smile appeared on his face.

Good guy.

His talent is extremely high, and he has cultivated Fenglei Palm to the peak in more than two years.

In the end, there was a more monstrous one. It's only been a few days? Um?

Dzogchen is complete.

This kid, shouldn't he have practiced the Wind Walk to the Dzogchen?

The more Fei Xiang thought about it, the more he felt this way.

"This this…"

Looking at that fiery gaze, Li Han and Wang Zhe were completely speechless.

Nima, are you human?

Even if Daoyin is perfect, improving the realm of martial arts is like riding a rocket.

Is Fenglei Palm also Dzogchen?

Is there any reason?

Is there still Wang Fa?

Is there still a law?

"Dzogchen?" Lin Yi frowned at Jidao Martial Arts.

No wonder, he just said those words.

It seems that this time there is another strong opponent in the battle for the first place.

He looked at Chen Fan from a distance, and thought to himself, but you think that you can win for sure because of the wind and thunder palm, that's too simple.

"Interesting! So interesting! Hahaha!"

Laugh wildly.

It seems that this time he can have a good fight!

"What kind of move is this???"

Feng Yuhai only remembered that when he saw a blazing white light at the end, he felt a sharp pain on his face, his whole body twitched involuntarily, and he fell unconscious.

"bump!"

There was a loud bang.

Feng Yuhai was slapped heavily on the floor, his clothes were torn, his hair stood upside down, his face was scorched black, and he breathed out a white breath, and he passed out on the spot.

"Finished, call it a day."

Chen Fan smiled freely and jumped off the ring.

"..."

Everyone in Haifeng Martial Arts just opened their mouths wide, watching Chen Fan approach from far and near.

I want to say something, but I can't seem to say it.

"Fenglei Palm Dzogchen!"

"No wonder! No wonder he has such confidence!"

"It's just a monster."

Discussions sounded, even many martial artists were envious.

It seems that this Chen Fan is undoubtedly the biggest dark horse this time.

Chen Fan, Lin Yi, Zhang Kuang, the top three should be these three.

"Next game, number 2 vs. number 14."

"Is it finally me?"

Zhang Kuang laughed loudly, and quickly stepped onto the ring, saying, "Who is No. 14, come out quickly! My hands are already itchy."

"it's me!"

Wang Zhe snorted coldly, and came to the stage with a wooden knife.

"Oh it's you."

Zhang Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, the whole person flew towards him.

"So fast!"

Surprised, Wang Zhe tried his best.

"Soul Breaking Knife!"

With one punch and one knife, they collided together.

The next moment, Wang Zhe felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and the wooden knife in his hand flew out.

"roll!"

Zhang Kuang's left fist hit Wang Zhe's chest like a cannonball.

"puff!"

Wang Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood, flew more than ten meters away, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Wang Zhe!"

The people of Blast Wind Martial Arts were shocked and ran over in a hurry.

"Wang Zhe, are you okay?" Chen Fan asked quickly.

Although the relationship between the two is mediocre, and the last time the other party said something that was neither yin nor yang, but everyone is in the same martial arts school. Wang Zhe knows that the other party is strong, so he dares to use the sword to win glory for the martial arts school!

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, I, I'm too weak, it's up to you."

Wang Zhe's face was pale, he said these words with a wry smile, and passed out.

"Zhang Kuang, you're too harsh, aren't you? At that time, you had already knocked out his weapon." Fei Xiang said angrily.

"Hehe, martial arts competition is not just a joke. Since you come up, you should still have this kind of awareness."

Zhang Kuang sneered, pointed at Chen Fan and said, "Is that Chen Fan? I'll be waiting for you."

In Chen Fan's eyes, anger surged.

"Next game, No. 3 vs. No. 13."

Wang Zhe's defeat was just a small episode.

The game proceeded in an orderly manner, during which Li Han faced Lin Yi.

One is Qingfeng Sword, and the other is Xiaoyao Thirteen Swords.

But one is a nine-star martial artist with both peak martial arts and body skills, and the other is an eight-star martial artist with a mastery of martial arts. Li Han basically didn't touch the opponent's sleeve during the whole process.

Lin Yi was saving face, and after more than a dozen tricks, Li Han was defeated, which was not too ugly.

"Lin Yi wins!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Lin Yi smiled at Chen Fan, which meant that I also look forward to fighting with you.

The rematch is over, and there are eight warriors left.

Draw lots again.

There are only eight people, and it is clear at a glance who is fighting with whom.

"Chen Fan, I finally caught you."

Zhang Kuang looked at the No. 1 sign on Chen Fan's chest, and he was No. 8.

Is it finally here?

The whole audience was silent!

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