All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

"This competition, Blast Wind Martial Arts, Chen Fan wins!"

The referee announced with a suppressed smile.

"Brother Chen! Good job!"

"Senior Brother Chen, I love you!"

"Senior Brother Chen, I love you too!"

"I'm not gay, thank you." Chen Fan watched a man finish speaking, and calmly got off the ring.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are too fierce."

Fei Xiang gave a thumbs up, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You don't know if Wind Walk is Dzogchen, right?"

Chen Fan was taken aback, "Brother, how do you know? Are you peeking at me?"

"real or fake?"

The smile on Fei Xiang's face froze immediately.

Is he just joking?

"Don't tell me, Xiaoyao Thirteen Swords, you have also achieved Dzogchen."

"Not really."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he returned to the queue.

"Really? I always feel like he's lying to me?" Fei Xiang scratched his head with a confused expression.

So, did Junior Brother Chen's Wind Walk and Thirteen Swords of Xiaoyao have Dzogchen?

"Brother Chen."

"Brother Chen, Lin Yi is the only one left. As long as we defeat him, our martial arts school will win the first place."

"That Lin Yi is at the peak of Qingfengbu, so it's not easy to get close?"

The juniors all came together and chattered in unison, even Li Han, who had always refused people thousands of miles away, leaned over, with worry written on his face.

"Small case."

Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "I said it a long time ago, this is a process, and the first place is destined to be mine."

"That's right!"

"It must belong to Senior Brother Chen!"

In the three competitions, Chen Fan was in a destructive situation, and everyone couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, this kid is so frankly annoying!" Not far away, at the Tiger Martial Art Museum, everyone was going to die of anger when they heard Chen Fan's words.

In the arena, a single seedling in their martial arts gym was competing with Lin Yi.

But it's definitely over.

"Then what can be done? The wind and thunder palm is Dzogchen, the soul-breaking knife is still Dzogchen, and there is still drama in hand-to-hand combat. In the end, he is like a barbarian king full of anger and blood. He drives to the tower and fucks you. Who can stand it?" live?"

"It doesn't make sense at all."

"Hehehe, the next thing that people are most looking forward to is Lin Yi from your martial arts school, Master Gao. He will compete with Chen Fan?" On the stage, the city lord Xia Hong asked leisurely after taking a sip of water.

"really."

Gao Song nodded,

"What do you think the master Gao thinks the odds are?"

"Five-five." Gao Sheng thought for a while, and said: "Chen Fan is indeed an evildoer, with both fists and knives, but no matter what, he can only use either a knife or a fist. Although Lin Yi has not yet reached the Dzogchen However, Breeze Steps has reached its peak, if you can pull it off well, you can still win."

"really."

Mo Yuanlong smiled and said, "But, has Master Gao ever thought that Xiaofan's Wind Walk has also reached Dzogchen?"

"Then Lin Yi can only admit defeat."

Gao Song smiled wryly.

"I do not believe!"

Qin Feng was already in a state of desperation and was on the verge of collapse.

He patted the table and said, "If Chen Fan's Wind Walk is also Dzogchen, I'll swallow this cup on the spot!"

"Master Qin, don't be impulsive?" Xia Hong shook his head.

"It's not impulsiveness," Qin Feng gritted his teeth: "I don't believe that there is someone who can practice body, palm, and saber techniques to Dzogchen within a few days."

Mo Yuanlong pouted.

Xin Dao, I didn't believe at first that he could palm Dzogchen in a few days?

The eight-person knockout round ended quickly, leaving only four people, Chen Fan, Lin Yi, and two martial artists from the Jido Martial Art Museum.

Draw lots again.

Chen Fan vs. a martial artist from the Jido Martial Art Museum.

Lin Yi is against another martial artist in the gym.

on stage.

Chen Fan raised his palms, smiled, and said in a kind tone: "Come on."

"..."

No one dared to underestimate such a strange posture.

"I, I admit defeat."

The warriors of Jidao Martial Arts Hall raised the white flag.

What a joke.

He didn't want to be blackened by the electric shock.

Besides, Fenglei Palm Dzogchen, there is no need to hit it?

Chen Fan sighed and got off the ring.

Although I won the game, I always feel that something is missing. What exactly is it?

On the other side, the Ji Dao martial arts student who was facing Lin Yi also simply surrendered. Everyone knew that the main event was the contest between Lin Yi and Chen Fan.

Finally, the much-anticipated scene came.

"Final, Blast Wind Martial Art Chen Fan, vs. Jidao Martial Arts Lin Yi!"

As the referee announced the game, the field boiled.

"Tell me, Chen Fan or Lin Yi, who can win?"

"I bet Chen Fan! Didn't you find out? This guy has hidden his hole cards from the beginning. I think he still has his hole cards left!"

"When you say it, it seems to be true!"

"What cards do you have? I bet on Lin Yi!"

"I am also optimistic about Lin Yi. From the preliminary round to the final, his performance is very stable and his mentality is very good!"

"Look! The contestants from both sides are on stage!"

"No, Lin Yi has gone up, but Chen Fan is still standing still?"

"what does it mean?"

"Is he going to abstain?"

"No way? I'm about to take off my pants, show me this?"

Indeed, Chen Fan was still standing in the audience, looking at Lin Yi.

"Brother Chen Fan, if you don't come on stage within ten seconds, it will be assumed that you have surrendered." The referee said in a daze.

"To be honest, I don't think there is any need to compare."

Chen Fan smiled.

"Because, I'm sure to win."

"Oh? Why?"

Lin Yi asked curiously.

Rao, who has always had a good temper, is also a little angry at the moment.

Although he doesn't have the perfect martial arts skills, but the peak of dual martial arts, he lost because of Zhang Kuang, so there is no need to compare?

"There are still five seconds left, what the hell is this Chen Fan doing?"

"Please, can you go to the ring to play cool?"

"Master Mo, it seems that Chen Fan in your martial arts school knows that he has no chance of winning, so he just started talking about it?" Qin Feng laughed.

"..."

Mo Yuanlong was also taken aback.

What the hell is Xiaofan doing?

There are three seconds left?

three,

two,

one.

Everyone felt a gust of breeze blowing by, and when they took a closer look, Chen Fan, who was in the audience, had already reached the top of the ring.

Lin Yi was dazed at first, then shocked, then smiled wryly, and finally turned lonely, and said: "You are right, you are sure to win."

After speaking, he turned and walked down the stage.

"If there is a chance, I would like to compare with you."

"OK."

Chen Fan laughed.

"It's a deal."

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he returned to the queue.

"What the hell? What happened? Why did Lin Yi suddenly surrender?"

"Are you mistaken? Are you playing with snakeskin?"

"Hey, I didn't see clearly?"

"Zinima, refund the money!"

"Back off! If you don't understand, go back and practice more, don't be ashamed here!" A martial artist yelled.

The scene immediately quieted down, but most of the people still looked confused.

What's the situation?

Two words, let Lin Yi willingly give up the first place for me?

"It's Wind Walk," someone said in a deep voice, "His Wind Walk has reached the Dzogchen, like walking against the wind, Lin Yi, there is no chance of winning."

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