1604 Gathering of Heroes

"Game start!"

The referee finally blew the whistle, and the two martial artists closest to Li Fan rushed towards him! Both of them are fighters, and they both seem to want to eat Li Fan, the weakest little fish first!

"he's mine!"

A fighter with long legs was obviously faster. With a smug smile on his lips, he rushed to Li Fan first, and directly slashed at Li Fan's head! But Li Fan turned sideways slightly, easily avoiding his fierce kicking. At the same time, he raised his left hand in front of him and stuck it on the fighter's left rib.

"True energy wave."

Li Fan made up a random name, let a little bit of internal energy gather in his palm, and then exploded.

"boom!"

The fighter's body was directly impacted by the internal force, his waist bent, as if it was about to be broken, and then he flew out completely, and smashed heavily outside the ring.

Several people looked dumbfounded. Before the other martial artist could react, Li Fan had already stepped forward, and then a palm was attached to his lower abdomen.

"Wow... trough..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt as if someone had punched him hard in the lower abdomen. He spit out a mouthful of bitterness, and then flew out, hitting the buddy from before.

"Two people out!"

The referee also came to his senses, after all, it was a martial arts tournament, and there were all kinds of masters. I didn't expect to be able to meet a master of inner strength with my own eyes. It's really lucky!

"Stupid!"

The two-meter tall man didn't care at all. With his body's ability to resist blows, even if a car hit him at a speed of thirty miles, he could still block it! He is so powerful, a real physical chariot!

He stomped on the ground and ran wildly, at a fast speed, bringing up smoke and dust. The big man rushed to Li Fan in the blink of an eye, then stretched out his hands together, and hugged Li Fan.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

The big man hugged Li Fan, then the muscles on his arms bulged, and he hugged Li Fan tightly, trying to crush Li Fan's lumbar spine! According to his usual strength, even a tin bucket would be crushed by him! But the little man in front of him couldn't shake Li Fan no matter how hard he tried.

"strangeness?"

The big man was very puzzled, but Li Fan actually spoke under such pressure.

"Your strength is good, but you can't use it skillfully."

As Li Fan said, he slowly pulled out his palm from the big man's arm and stuck it on the big man's chest.

"True energy wave."

"boom!"

The big man felt as if the air in his lungs had been squeezed out, he let go of Li Fan, took two steps back, and knelt on the ground. And Li Fan stepped forward, and a palm was directly printed on the big man's lower abdomen.

There was another muffled sound, and the big man's body weighing more than 200 kilograms was blown into the air, and then fell outside the ring.

"I, I abstain..."

"I also abstain... How can I fight him..."

Seeing this, the rest of the contestants raised their hands and surrendered!

Li Fan couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, the players on his field were all useless.

"Okay, the competition is over. The champion of the tenth ring is Li Yun from the Yingwumen! Please go back to the waiting room, and the second round of selection will be held in an hour!"

"yes."

Li Fan walked into the lounge. The lounge in this place is not small, and according to the requirements of Tianwu Pavilion, they are all separated. About ten second-rounders can share a lounge. Li Fan walked into the lounge and found a familiar face already sitting there.

Jiang Feng was wearing his Imperial Army uniform, leaning on the back of his chair, reading a book in his hand, as if he was quite studious.

"Oh? You're here too?"

Jiang Feng recognized Li Fan at a glance, "This look doesn't suit you, it's too ordinary."

"Isn't it better to be ordinary?"

"Ordinary people can only be led."

Jiang Feng said slowly, "As for me, I just want to be a leader."

"Then I can't compare to you. I'd rather be ordinary and live a chic and happy life by myself."

Li Fan sat down on the sofa next to him, and a waiter handed him a towel to wipe his sweat.

"It's not like you, you're so worried that you're going to die, your hair is all white, right?"

"My hair is still black."

Jiang Feng smiled, "It's you, your hair has turned gray a lot. Do you have anything to worry about? Tell me, maybe I can help you."

"It's them that I worry about."

Li Fan pointed upwards, "Emperor Wu is resurrected, do you know?"

"oh?"

Jiang Feng finally raised his eyes from the book and glanced at Li Fan, "This kind of thing is not suitable for joking."

"Do you see I ever joked with you?"

Li Fan shrugged his shoulders, "He is the one to participate this time, but the current Martial Emperor is already the spokesperson of Tianwaitian, and he has practiced the complete "True Immortal Art"!"

"..."

Even Jiang Feng was a little speechless at this moment.

"Surrendering one's dignity for the sake of the True Immortal Art is so boring."

Jiang Feng was quite disdainful.

"Hey, you don't seem to be qualified to talk about others, do you?"

"I'm bearing the burden of humiliation for my sister."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, "Don't confuse me with that kind of person. You keep saying that you are the Emperor of Wulin, but you end up being someone else's lackey."

"However, you have also got his kung fu."

Li Fan knew Jiang Feng's ability, "You who have learned the "Five Emperors Collection", what strength have you achieved?"

"It's okay to let you see."

As Jiang Feng said, a black light suddenly appeared on his body, covering him like a black coat.

"The realm of the Black Emperor?"

Li Fan couldn't help being surprised, "My good fellow, you have easily stepped into the realm that Emperor Wu has been practicing for so many years?"

"easy?"

Jiang Feng chuckled, "How much suffering I have endured, how would you know."

"That's your business."

Li Fan believed that his strength was not inferior to Jiang Feng, and felt that someone was approaching the lounge again, Li Fan just said.

"See you in the arena."

"good."

Jiang Feng didn't say much anymore, just sat there and continued to read quietly, as if he didn't know Li Fan.

A few more martial artists came in, but everyone was relatively indifferent to each other. After all, they were all opponents in the future, and no one talked much. On the contrary, there are two fighters who seem to know each other, judging by their attire, one is a disciple of Kongtong, and the other is a disciple of Qingcheng.

"Brother Zhang, who do you think will win this time?"

"Junior Brother Wang, your Raging Flame Knife is already perfect, even if I am willing to bow down, I think you are very likely to win."

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are too polite, and your dragon-capturing hand is also superb! And this time our six sects have sent elite disciples here, not to mention... there are several masters, and it's not our turn!"