Chapter 208 Martial Arts Competition 10th Update
Are you dead?
Is that it? Did you die easily?
Alto's dark horse, the magical teenager in white, Colin. Daoer, is it just like this?
On the square, countless people are speculating and discussing, and the noisy voices are very noisy. For a while, there was chaos in the square, and the games on other fields stopped. What scene did tens of thousands of people make a mess? Anyway, it's not much better than a pot of porridge.
On the high observation platform, Mr. Li Varen, the lord of the college, had already been shocked by the explosion just now. He suddenly stood up from his chair, came to the edge of the high platform, and shouted, "Everyone be quiet, everyone is quiet!"
While he spoke, he used fighting spirit. With his seventh-level strength, he easily spreads the sound to the whole square, and has a strong pressure. In the feeling of fighters and magicians, Rivalen is like a giant dragon. This is purely a feeling. The breath pressure brought by powerful energy, and Rivalen is as dazzling as a huge torch.
The square finally calmed down.
Rivalen glanced around the martial arts arena below and shouted, "The other players continue to play!" The No. 8 venue is banned and temporarily suspended. All patriarchs, come with me!" With that, Rivalen flew down from the high platform.
The patriarchs of the eight major families and the patriarchs of other families left their seats one after another and gathered at the No. 8 stadium.
Before they arrived, suddenly, there were bursts of exclamation in the crowd.
"Ah, they're not dead. Look, they're there!"
"Yes, but the player finally seemed to take out a purple pillar from his arms, which looked like a thunderbolt fire bead! I heard that the thing is very powerful, which is equivalent to the full blow of a fourth-order strongman. I don't know how they survived?"
"Yes, it's strange, but why didn't you see them there just now?"
Philaine and Oliver on the edge of the stage were bright in front of their eyes. When the crowd was **, they also saw Wang Fan and Ed suddenly appear for the first time. Oliver pulled Ferrin, struggled to squeeze out the crowd, and strode to Wang Fan.
On the No. 8 field, in a piece of broken bluestone, Wang Fan held Ed and looked around with some vigilance. No one knew when he appeared on it, and no one paid attention to it. Or I can't pay attention to it.
"Colin, are you all right? Are you hurt? What happened just now? Is it this Ed who attacked you? How can he dare to use such a thing as thunderbolt and fire beads? Does he want to die together? Well, why didn't he move? Did he faint? Oliver said angrily.
"Yes, yes, Colin, are you really okay?" Philine also said anxiously.
His eyes fell on Wang Fan and Ed, and found that they did not seem to be injured. It's just that Ed hung on Wang Fan's shoulder, motionless, and seemed to faint.
Wang Fan nodded and said, "I'm fine. He just fainted and his life is not in danger."
"What just happened? How did you escape? Fei Lin asked with concern. A pair of bright eyes looked at Wang Fan. When Wang Fan was swallowed up by thunder just now, her heart stopped beating. She was so worried that Wang Fan would die. Wang Fan's beautiful scene of petals flying and dancing fiercely imprinted her heart. She doesn't want Wang Fan to die like this.
Wang Fan said casually, "I'm just hiding under the stage when it explodes. It's normal that you didn't see it."
In fact--
When Ed took out the thunderbolt fire beads, Wang Fan was also shocked. He didn't expect that Ed would take out such a terrible thing. When the thunderbolt fire beads were about to explode, Wang Fan felt that his life was in danger and it was too late to escape from the stage. In an instant, he decided to hide in the heart of space to avoid the explosion. And when he was about to avoid it, he saw Ed's regretful face.
He took Ed into the space. Of course, Wang Fan stunned him at the first time.
After entering the heart of space, a cold sweat appeared on Wang Fan's forehead. The situation just now was really too dangerous. If he reacted slower, maybe he would really become a corpse. Originally, he thought there would be no danger in this battle. The other party was just a third-order junior fighter, and he could wave his hand. Defeat. He didn't expect that the other party would have such a dangerous thing as thunderbolt and fire beads.
Although Wang Fan is strong enough to defeat the fifth-level strongman, when he is undefensed, his physical strength is only the third-order. If you are hit by this thunderbolt, you will definitely die.
He is too careless!
"You can't underestimate the people in the world!" Wang Fan sighed. He secretly warned himself that he must be careful when fighting in the future. He doesn't want to be reincarnated again.
When he came to his senses, Wang Fan locked his eyes on Rivalen and the patriarchs flying from the air. These people are the real peak force in the central city. More than a dozen seventh-order strong men fell from the air together. The breath of the strong man alone was enough to suffocate people.
The audience around the No. 8 stadium was suppressed by the breath of the patriarchs and immediately retreated one after another, emptying a large area of open space.
The patriarchs stared at Wang Fan with dozens of eyes, because the time when Wang Fan appeared was when they flew over. They saw with their own eyes that Wang Fan appeared on the stage and could be invisible under their perception. How could this power appear on a third-order magician?
It's strange! Weird!
The patriarchs came over, and the referee of the No. 8 field hurriedly came to report that the referee's old man's body was ragged, his clothes were ragged, and dozens of mouths showed his skin inside. It seems that it was affected by the explosion just now.
"What happened just now?" Mr. Rivalen fell on the stage and asked coldly to the old referee. But his eyes looked at Wang Fan.
"At the last minute of the game, Mr. Ed, a player of the Cod family, used thunderbolts and fire beads. So there was an explosion." The old referee simply reported.
Rivalen nodded, but said, "I know I used thunderbolt fire beads. What I'm asking is, how did they escape?"
The old referee squeaked and said, "Well, this old man didn't see it. Maybe Mr. Colin has some secret methods!"
Rivalen stared at Wang Fan with great interest, his eyes from top to bottom, and looked at Wang Fan from top to bottom. Wang Fan felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes under his eyes. He was shocked, but his face was motionless.
Other patriarchs are also very interested in Wang Fan and can hide their past invisibility methods. It's not an ordinary magic power.
"Well, this, Mr. Rivalen, is it time to announce the winner of this game?" At this time, the patriarch Alto took the initiative to stand up from the patriarchs and block for Wang Fan. After all, Wang Fan represents their family.
"Okay, good, it's really a hero. This time, our Holy Magic College is going to add new blood. Hahaha!!!" Rivalen suddenly burst into laughter. His eyes are smiling.
The patriarch Alto breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your name is Colin Daoer, right, kid? I don't know if you are interested in being my disciple?" Mr. Rivalen suddenly said. He stared at Wang Fan.
At first hearing this, dozens of patriarchs around looked at Wang Fan with envious eyes. Being able to get the support of His Excellency Mr. Rivalen is a blessing from the cultivation of three lifetimes. If he can become his disciple, he can at least reach the peak of the sixth level. As long as you have a little talent, the seventh and eighth levels are not a problem.
"Well, can I think about it?" Wang Fan said with a little embarrassment.