Chapter 41: The Prologue of the Competition!

After a few minutes, the crowd followed,

The power released by the two powerhouses eased.

Qin Fan stared at the mid-air where the two left, with longing in his eyes.

So strong, is this the strength of a martial artist above level seven?

Only after reaching the seventh level, a warrior can walk through the air with the strength of a venerable.

Qin Fan clenched his fists. In just one hour, he was beaten by two groups of people.

Talking about his own life and death lightly, as if talking about an ant.

However, Qin Fan believes that one day, he will be stronger than them.

At that time, he will no longer be so passive. His life and the people he cherishes will all be guarded by himself.

Everyone present, after experiencing many events, calmed down a little.

Wang Teng stared at Qin Fan with killing intent in his eyes.

For a moment, he exhaled.

He beckoned, took a few of his subordinates, and turned to leave.

"Qin Fan, I will kill you with my own hands in the next competition."

"If you are afraid, run away in embarrassment like a turtle with a shrinking head!"

Hearing Wang Teng's declaration of war, Qin Fan suddenly raised his head with a thought.

He snorted coldly.

"Wang Teng, if I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time, countless times. I am looking forward to whether you can maintain your current self-confidence when you are defeated by me again!"

For Wang Teng, this arrogant guy, Qin Fan has always disliked him,

Whenever there is a chance, Qin Fan ridiculed him without hesitation.

Wang Teng, who was leaving, froze slightly, but soon, without hesitation, he continued to stride away.

Seeing that Wang Teng did not respond, Qin Fan felt a little relieved.

That guy, I'm afraid he has already lost his temper, and he has to hold it in his heart so that he can't get angry.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan felt relieved.

In a flash, he turned his head and looked at Liangxi.

Qin Fan said with a half smile.

"Mr. Liang, as the eldest son of the Liang family, I hope you don't break your promise."

Liang Xi's face turned dark when he heard Qin Fan's voice.

Just before, the nonsense he said without restraint,

"With Qin Fan's small power attack, if he can break through Wang Teng's shield, I will rub my father on the ground!"

In the hall at that time, there were still many warriors from big families,

I'm afraid they won't mind spreading Liang Xi's words.

After Qin Fan's reminder, everyone present looked at Liang Xi,

They all looked like they were watching a play.

I don't know how to be his father, hearing the words of this rebellious and filial son,

Will he be so angry that he will drive him out of the house, and then ask his wife to practice a trumpet again?

Ku Ju, who was the guardian of Liangxi, saw the scene where Shan Po was instantly killed,

Hearing Qin Fan's provocation, he lost his temper for a moment.

Liang Xi immediately snorted coldly, and made a gesture to leave.

"Hmph, Qin Fan, this time, I admit that I am blind, but whether you can beat Wang Teng in the next match is up to you!"

Qin Fan smiled slightly.

"Then don't bother you. I don't know whether Wang Teng and I are stronger or weaker, but at least, it's not a problem for me to hang you up."

Liang Xi staggered suddenly,

He turned his head, gave Qin Fan a sinister look, and ignored it.

When Wang Teng, Liang Xi and others left,

Only then did the originally tense atmosphere in the hall relax slightly.

Xiangling rushed forward all of a sudden, grabbing Qin Fan's arm with both hands.

She smacked her lips, her eyes revealed a look of admiration.

"Qin Fan, you are really powerful. I never thought that even Wang Teng couldn't do anything to you."

"I even humiliated that guy Liangxi severely today. Seeing that guy's displeasure when he left, I'm so happy, girl!"

Other people in the hall, they are not very familiar with Qin Fan, and have made malicious remarks about him before.

These people lowered their heads and quietly left the hall as if in an orderly manner.

This guy Qin Fan was so enchanting that he was like a god of death.

Not only that, what shocked them even more was that Qin Fan turned out to be a disciple of the Ye Family's Chosen Talent.

That's the Ye family, that's one of the only three martial arts emperors in the entire Dragon Kingdom, a family where Emperor Ling Tian sits.

No matter in terms of personal strength or background, they paled in comparison to Qin Fan.

There is less than half an hour left before the game, and the disciples of the Tianjiao who live in the Ruilin Hotel,

They all left the Ruilin Hotel at the same time and rushed to the competition site.

Xiangling's eyes were full of eagerness, she grabbed Qin Fan and was about to go to the competition venue.

"Let's go too, otherwise, we'll be late!"

 …

Tangshan City, boxing arena.

This is the largest competition venue in Tangshan City, with a total of 64 square competition rings of 10*10 meters.

At the four corners of each arena, there is a device like a searchlight,

These devices emitted a faint light curtain that enveloped the arena.

This is the most powerful shield that can resist level 4 fighters.

On the stand of the boxing competition arena, a burly man in a dark purple robe stood with his hands behind his back. It was the warrior surnamed Kong who had hunted down Ye Zhengnan before.

He stood quietly on the stands, his gaze swept across the entire arena, and he remained silent.

A moment later, behind him, a mysterious figure shrouded in a gray cloak and robe appeared out of thin air.

This figure was tightly wrapped in a gray robe. As soon as he appeared, facing the martial artist surnamed Kong in front,

Kneeling on one knee, he said respectfully.

"My lord, the people of the Temple of Vera have arrived at the place agreed with us. Is the transaction going on normally tonight?"

The martial artist surnamed Kong rubbed his hands behind his back silently.

After a while, he nodded and said lightly.

"Well, let everyone pay attention, make all preparations tonight, and don't make any noise to attract attention."

"Yes, my lord, I will pass it on!"

The figure in the gray robe nodded respectfully, and then disappeared.

After the figure in the gray robe disappeared, the martial artist surnamed Kong looked at the audience frantically, and murmured in a low voice.

"Soon, a few more batches of sacrifices will be made, and the great ancient Creator will come!"

(end of this chapter)

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