Chapter 200 Martial Arts Competition 2 Second Update

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Under the field, the eyes of Chief Alto and Chief Hors are sharp and far-reaching, and you can see the scene on the No. 3 field clearly.

Wang Fanfei's appearance on the stage has aroused heated discussion among the people below. Because of the matter of Modus just now, some people who saw the scene of Modus being shot know him. I know that this teenager is not an ordinary player. Unfathomable.

"Are you a player of the Alto family? Is there no one in the Alto family? How dare you send such a little ghost." A young man in a gloomy purple shirt with a narrow face slowly paced to the stage and said with a gloomy smile.

This person's voice seems to be naturally gloomy, and it sounds like a ghost crying and howling, sharp and unpleasant.

Wang Fan didn't even look at him and said to the referee beside him, "Can you start?"

"Well, kid, how dare you ignore me. I originally wanted to spare your life, but now I pay attention to it. I hate it when people pretend in front of me. I will let you enjoy the taste of life rather than death later." The gloomy young man said gloomily. The eyes are full of cold murderous intent.

The referee looked at Wang Fan with worried eyes. But he didn't say anything. He dropped his arm and said, "The game begins!"

"Let's die, boy, eat me all over the world!" As soon as the gloomy young man finished speaking, he took a step and flew up and pulled out a cyan dagger from behind. The dagger was engraved with wind spells. Under the fighting spirit, the wind power above rose up and turned into a strong wind. Roll it up to Wang Fan.

The strong wind is black, with gusts of gloomy wind and ghosts. You can know at a glance that it is not a good thing.

The people watching below, looking at the gloomy wind, exclaimed. Several people who knew the gloomy young man exclaimed loudly, "No, that's a ghost gas, which is a powerful magic gas that can corrode people's bones and souls. The yin fire guy actually practiced it. This time, this teenager is going to suffer."

A young man next to him said, "Don't worry, it's not that simple. The teenager seems to hide his strength. On the surface, he hides his breath and is not strong, but he must also be a third-order strong man. I saw with my own eyes that the fat man Mo Daus was punched away by this teenager."

The first young man to speak said in disbelief, "Mordath was blown away with one punch. How can it be?"

"Don't believe it, I saw it with my own eyes. Oh, stop it, look..."

The two looked at the stage together and saw that the ghost wind of the gloomy young man had enveloped the teenager. The whole stage was full of ghosts and magic. There was a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling inside, which sounded extremely oozing.

Suddenly, the gloomy wind was bright, and a dazzling white light lit up.

"Boom!"

The black ghost suddenly exploded, as if it had been purified, and the white light shone on the world. Suddenly, with a scream, a figure flew out of the white light, but looking at the unnatural posture, it was obviously kicked out.

"Bang!" The figure fell out of the field, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

Everyone looked carefully and saw a coma lying on the ground, which turned out to be a gloomy young man. Ah, why is it him?"

On the stand, after the white light disappeared, the teenager stood awe-in, looked at the gloomy young man in a coma under the stage indifferently, and went off the martial arts stage without looking back. At this time, the referee woke up from surprise. Seeing Wang Fan leave, he quickly shouted, "The player of the Alto family wins!"

Seeing Wang Fan's victory, Chief Alto and Chief Hoss, who had been watching the two's competition not far away, nodded. Laughed.

From the beginning to the end of the martial arts competition between the two, less than a minute. Other martial arts arenas have just begun and ended here, which makes people watching the martial arts competition very surprised. They are talking about the mysterious players of the Alto family.

In the distance, in the field of the Morse family, Mordox looked at Wang Fan with a resentful face, and his fat face trembled repeatedly. His left arm was clamped with two wooden boards, which was obviously broken.

Beside him, a thin and tall young man also looked at Wang Fan in the distance. There was no sadness or joy on his face. His back stood upright like a javelin. Standing there, he naturally had a sharp momentum.

"Brother, is that the player who injured your Alto family?" The tall and thin young man said indifferently. The sound is like ice.

Mordauss didn't care about his brother's indifference and said hatefully, "It's that boy, brother. This time, you must avenge me. Give it to my brother. I, Mordath, have never been beaten like this when I have grown up. I have been humiliated in front of so many people. This time, I want him to die!"

The thin and tall young man's face was as calm as well water, and he didn't move. He just said, "Okay!"

"Second brother, although this person is hateful, his men still have some real kung fu. The strength can't be underestimated. This is my real fire charm of the sun. If you take it with you, you must kill that boy. Mordauss said cautiously.

"Good!" It's still a simple answer.

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On this side, Wang Fan has returned to the seat of the Alto family. When he returned to his seat, the tea on the table has not been cooled.

Oliver patted Wang Fan on the shoulder excitedly and said, "Good brother, good fight. That dark fire, I have been unhappy with him for a long time. That guy is usually very sinister on the island and likes to be dark in the dark. I don't know how many people have been killed by him. Moreover, this guy also likes to flirt with girls. Many civilian girls have been harassed by him. It's really gratifying to be put down by you this time!"

"Oh, Colin's little brother, it's awesome. He defeated that man with just one move." Fei Lin, who didn't know when she would return to her seat, also smiled.

Chief Alto and Chief Hors also smiled on their faces. In this martial arts competition, the first place is ten recommended places, plus two places that the Alto family originally had, that is, they can have twelve recommended places this time. Holy Magic College is a magical and powerful college. You are not allowed to graduate until the fourth level. And even at the fourth level, the vast majority of people will not leave. The courses in it can be studied from the first grade to the ninth grade. And in the ninth grade, he is a super strong man in the ninth grade. Only in places like Holy Magic College, there will be ninth-grade courses.

Generally speaking, at the sixth level, most people without talent will leave. Of course, there are also many people who have reached the seventh level and are still practicing. However, after the seventh level, it is extremely difficult to get promoted.

However, if you enter the Holy Demon Academy, even if you are a person of general talent, if you practice diligently, you can reach the sixth level. It is not uncommon for people with outstanding talent to practice to the seventh and eighth levels. Twelve places, think about it, if one or two geniuses come out and practice to the eighth and ninth levels, they will make money. You know, most of the strongest families on the central island are the seventh-order and eighth-order people, and there are only one or two of the eight families.

The two were inexplicably excited when they thought of the beautiful scenes in the future.

Wang Fan and Oliver Feilin talked and laughed. Suddenly, they felt a sinister gaze falling on him. He turned his head and saw that a hundred meters away, Mo Daus was staring at him fiercely. His eyes seemed to pierce his ten thousand arrows into his heart and skin and cramp.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to this fat man, but suddenly saw a thin and tall young man standing next to the fat man. The young man stood there like a javelin, with an expression on his face like a poker card. He looked at himself with no expression on his face.

From that eye, Wang Fan saw coldness, indifference and ruthlessness. It seems that he is a ruthless person by nature.

"Who is that person?" Wang Fan asked.

"Who? Oh, you said that man, it's Mordes's younger brother. It is said that this guy is a player of the Morse family. This man is very mysterious. I heard that he is a practicing maniac and never appears in front of people. I seldom see him either. Oliver introduced it.

"Real?" Wang Fan didn't care. But I was secretly vigilant in my heart. He smelled the breath of danger from the indifferent young man.

Soon, the indifferent young man came on the stage.

Wang Fan's eyes fell on the field of the indifferent youth through the heavy space. His opponent is a strong man with strong muscles and fierce momentum. When he went up, he shouted and attacked the indifferent young man crazily. The big copper bell-like eyes stared at people, and the timid ones were going to be scared to death.

However, the indifferent young man was motionless and expressionless. He looked at the big man as if he were looking at a stone.

He moved when his fist, as big as a big man's casserole, hit the chest of the indifferent young man with a fiery red fighting spirit.

He slowly stretched out his hand, which seemed to be slow and fast, but he reached his chest first, blocking the crazy blow of the big man. The violent momentum dispersed, and there was a wave of air on the ground. The audience around the windy martial arts competition retreated one after another.

The fatal punch of the big man was so easily blocked. A big man more than two meters tall was actually blocked by a thin person who was only 1.78 meters tall, as if a gust of wind could be blown away. This huge contrast is extremely awkward.

The people around me didn't have time to marvel. I saw the indifferent young man stretching out his left hand and pushing gently. It's like magic, and I don't know what secret skills were used. The big man's huge body, more than two meters high, was beaten upside down and spitting blood in the air.

"Bang!" The sound of a big man falling to the ground was like a big hammer hitting everyone's hearts.