Chapter 211

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the four people's faces became gloomy for a moment. What the young man meant was to compare them with dogs?

They swaggered all their lives, and it was the first time that they were insulted into dogs by a young man.

Can you bear it?

An old man couldn't help it for a moment. He shouted angrily, jumped up suddenly with the momentum of lightning, and split his left hand with a magnificent force towards Ye Fan's head.

In this scene, many disciples at the scene couldn't bear to look straight at it. They closed their eyes and were ready to welcome the sound of the broken joint skull.

They know that the strength of the young man in front of them is very strong, but it is only very strong for ordinary people.

For the four acquired martial arts masters, even master Douluo, I'm afraid they can't go out alive.

Besides, he is just a little acquired warrior.

"Click..."

A crisp sound sounded, but I didn't smell the blood in my imagination. On the contrary, this shocking smell still filled my face. It seemed that even the air was frozen at this moment.

The people looked in doubt. They didn't know when ye fan easily hid. At the moment of hiding, his right hand quickly became a knife and split on the old man.

This time, several spines directly to the old man were cut alive, and the whole person howled and fell to the ground quickly.

Only the remaining three old men looked at Ye Fan with a trace of horror in their eyes.

You know, the old man who just shot, but the most ruthless of the three of them, is also the one with the highest martial arts and the most grumpy temper.

However, even he did not become a second on the hairy boy in front of him.

What's more, martial arts are more delicious than them?

"How, do you really understand my strength?" Ye Fan has a joking smile on his mouth. His eyes are full of fun and look at the old man on the ground.

He only used 50% of his strength before. He was afraid of causing human life, so he deliberately took some strength.

Otherwise, the old man's body will be directly split in half by his knife, so it won't be such a simple thing as spinal fracture.

"You, you are not the day after tomorrow. You are master Douluo." At this time, the old man had no arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

Instead, it was a fear from the heart, because his teeth were trembling with fear.

"Master Douluo?" Ye Fan sneered and smacked: "you can understand as much as you like. I'll ask the last sentence. Do you pretend to force me when I speak?"

"No, No." The old man exuded layers of cold sweat on his forehead and said with a pale face. The severe pain made him a little dizzy now.

But anyway, he fully understood the terrible strength of the young man in front of him.

"That's good. Let's go to the martial arts convention." Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction and said to Wu Guowei.

At this time, Wu Guowei was still a little confused on his face. He was stunned for a long time. Then he came back and nodded quickly.

The so-called martial arts meeting, to put it bluntly, is a kind of competition arena, which is very similar to the fighting in the market. In the middle is a small arena, where two people fight each time.

If you win, you have a chance to enter the finals or finals. If you lose, you can only leave the scene unluckily.

The first prize has reached as much as 500000.

However, such a little money is not enough for ye Fanhua. The reason why he came to the challenge arena is to see what the martial arts in this city have developed into?

At this time, there are three hours before the start of the game. On the audience below, there are worried families. They may be fathers, mothers and more masters.

However, they only hope that their son or apprentice will get a better result at the conference.

Time passed quickly. Ye Fan just yawned and spent time together, and the game was announced to begin.

With the sound of the horn, I saw a young man in his early twenties, with a sword in his eyebrows. He looked very handsome and his posture was even more heroic. He took a fire red long gun and walked onto the stage with self-evident dignity.

"Cough, good afternoon, everyone. I'm the host and referee of Wulin. I'll preside over all the Games in the morning."

After the young man came to the stage, he smiled and introduced it, and then said, "also, it must be the first time for many people to participate in this competition. They don't quite understand our rules. Let me talk about it."

"First, competitors can carry any weapon on the stage, and both sides will fight for life and death. However, after one party surrenders, the other party is not allowed to attack again."

"Second, the competition pays attention to the point. If the other party's weapons have been put on your neck, even if one party loses, it is not allowed to deliberately hurt people or use concealed weapons to hurt people, otherwise it will be expelled and the competition qualification will be handed over to the local authorities."

"The last point, that is, no one can carry heat weapons on the stage, otherwise, he will die."

When Wulin said the last sentence, his momentum doubled suddenly and shouted coldly.

"Good, five grade killer." Ye Fan looked at the Wulin and said to Chen Zan.

He didn't expect that there would be five grade killers at a martial arts conference.

It seems that the Wulin is absolutely extraordinary.

"Well, everybody, there are only three rules. I hope everyone can play quietly." After Wulin finished, he smiled and consciously withdrew from the game.

Accompanied by a burst of blood surging BGM sound, two contestants came in from the top of the platform.

In the first round, there was a duel between a little brother with glasses and a muscle man. On the day, you were born with martial arts.

Therefore, Ye Fan was not interested in watching the battle at all. He just wanted to watch the wonderful battle.

After about 20 minutes, the game was directly declared over. Brother glasses won the bald man's victory without waste of silk and effort.

Then, at the beginning of several rounds of competition, Ye Fan knew that there were many wonderful flowers in the challenge arena, such as Batman, who dressed himself up in a strange shape.

As a result, he was beaten out of breath by the iron man within half an hour.

At this time, the prompt of the system sounded. Ye Fan thought that it was time to play by himself.

He went backstage to make up for it, and then underwent a doping test. After many auditions, he was allowed to go on stage.

After entering the challenge arena, Ye Fan's eyes looked at the other end of the. He saw a young woman with a very good-looking appearance. Her tall nose and narrow Danfeng eyes were extremely tempting.