Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

In the afternoon, the Magic City Wuhan University faced off against the First Military Academy.

Jingwu Stadium.

The first military academy member was Yao Chengjun. He jumped up, his spiritual power spread across the void, and the cold wind howled by.

Chen Fan resisted his mental pressure and slowly walked onto the ring with a normal expression on his face, as if he could not feel the opponent's mental pressure at all.

Yao Chengjun had experienced many times in the cave. The murderous aura and spiritual power in his body combined to create a powerful momentum.

Near the arena, some third- and fourth-level warriors who were watching the battle at close range felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, but Chen Fan was not affected at all.

"I thought Fang Ping would take the stage this time."

Yao Chengjun took the initiative and said: "When we were at the airport, he took the initiative to provoke me. I didn't expect that it would be you who came on stage."

Fang Ping provoked everywhere and always acted as the vanguard of Mowu.

He thought that Fang Ping would start this time, but he didn't expect that it would be someone else.

Chen Fan chuckled and said, "Because Fang Ping is not sure that while defeating you, he can also capture the other four people from the First Military Academy."

"Are you planning to break through the First Military Academy alone?"

Yao Chengjun raised his thick eyebrows. He thought Fang Ping was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to be even better.

"Don't compare the First Military Academy with a school like Xishan Martial Arts University!"

There was a bit of anger in Yao Chengjun's voice. The First Military Academy was the face of the military department. If Mo Wu could penetrate it by himself, the military department would not be able to lose face.

"It's just because I value the First Military Academy that I'm the one who plays."

Chen Fan didn't change his expression. If he didn't take the First Military Academy to heart, then Fang Ping would be the one to fight.

It is precisely because the First Military Academy is stronger than other Wuhan universities that Chen Fan will start on behalf of Mowu.

Yao Chengjun stopped talking. Since Chen Fan is so confident, let me personally defeat your confidence.

Seeing that the two people were no longer talking to each other, the referee at the peak of the sixth grade shouted in a deep voice: "The game begins!"

"boom!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the two men, who were seven or eight meters apart, instantly exchanged hands.

Yao Chengjun's spiritual power came out and swept over him like a flood.

Chen Fan also chose to attack with mental power. His mental power was like a dam, cutting off the torrent of Yao Chengjun's mental power.

The two people's mental powers collided in the void, and invisible mental power fluctuations clashed fiercely.

A strong wind blew across the ring. The Grade A alloy ring was safe, but the grass outside the ring was overturned, and mud and rocks were scattered in all directions.

The spectators around the ring retreated, not daring to stay here any longer.

On the rostrum, a powerful master took action and placed a mental barrier around the ring to prevent the audience from being harmed.

"Bang!" "Boom!" "Bang!"

In the air, there were sounds of explosions one after another.

The two men's mental powers continued to clash, and suddenly Yao Chengjun's face turned pale and he took several steps back.

Chen Fan also staggered slightly and took a step back.

Obviously, in the mental confrontation just now, Chen Fan temporarily gained the upper hand.

Before Yao Chengjun could stop retreating, Chen Fan suddenly jumped out, his figure as fast as thunder.

In an instant, he was in front of Yao Chengjun.

Suddenly he struck his head with a knife!

Yao Chengjun also reacted extremely quickly and swung the spear in his hand upwards.

"boom!"

Knives and guns collided instantly, and the loud sound of metal weapons colliding suddenly sounded. The rich power of blood exploded, and the surrounding airflow turned blood red.

The two people's energy and blood collided with each other, and the remaining energy and blood splashed out of the ring. Suddenly, there were dark potholes on the ground that had lost the turf.

This is Wuhan University’s top talent! The audience in the audience stared at the scene in front of them, shocked in their hearts.

Just the aftermath of the fight between these two people can easily kill a third-level warrior.

Fortunately, they had already evacuated the area near the ring in advance, otherwise there might have been a few more innocent corpses there.

While the audience was still shocked by the power of the aftermath of the fight between the two, Chen Fan had already exchanged dozens of moves with Yao Chengjun.

The two figures moved as fast as lightning, sometimes separating, sometimes colliding, and bloody light and shadow erupted.

He fought from the ring into mid-air, and then from mid-air to the ring again.

A huge roar resounded throughout the stadium, but the audience was still unable to catch the two men fighting.

Often when they look towards the place where the sound came from, the figures of the two people have disappeared and appeared in another place.

After dozens of moves in a row, the afterimages of the two slowly dissipated and became gradually clearer.

The afterimage of Yao Chengjun gradually solidified. The alloy boots under his feet hit the ring hard, and his body was forcibly pushed back dozens of meters.

The spear and combat boots made a harsh friction sound on the ring, with sparks and lightning all the way, and a black mark was left by the friction.

Opposite Chen Fan, his face turned slightly pale, but he was not dragged back by the force like Yao Chengjun. He only took a few steps back and stabilized his figure.

"You are really strong!"

Yao Chengjun spat blood on the ground. He had already tried his best to overestimate Chen Fan, and even broke through to the fifth level before the competition.

Unexpectedly, he was still far inferior to Chen Fan in terms of energy and blood, and even his level of combat training was not much higher than that of his opponent.

He was knocked back dozens of meters by the burst of the opponent's powerful energy and blood.

"You're not bad, but if your strength stops here, it won't stop me from wearing one through five."

Before Chen Fan could finish his words, Yao Chengjun came at him again with a gun. The spear was like a silver lightning and struck at his throat.

"boom!"

Yao Chengjun's full-strength shot erupted with a loud noise in the air, but it only hit Chen Fan and left an afterimage on the spot.

The next moment, Chen Fan appeared above Yao Chengjun, raising his knife to strike at him.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

The crisp sound of the collision of alloy weapons was endless, and the harsh sound made everyone couldn't help but cover their ears to prevent eardrums from rupturing.

"Buzz!"

There was an explosion, but Chen Fan made no move.

I saw Yao Chengjun holding a spear in his right hand and kneeling on one knee on the ring.

"puff!"

Yao Chengjun spurted a mouthful of blood on the ring, and the blood was also mixed with some broken internal organs.

It turned out that Chen Fan's tactics were slightly better than Yao Chengjun's, and his energy and blood power were much stronger than those of Yao Chengjun.

So Chen Fan relied on the power of his strong Qi and blood, coupled with the penetrating power of high-quality tactics, to successfully injure Yao Chengjun's internal organs.

If the battle continues, Yao Chengjun's internal organs may be more severely damaged, and even affect his subsequent cultivation at the fifth level.

"I lost."

Yao Chengjun took a deep breath, stood up holding his spear, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

"Chen Fansheng!"

The referee announced the result of the game, looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

"continue!"

Chen Fan smiled calmly. Apart from some disorders in his energy and blood, he was basically uninjured and had no problem dealing with the remaining people in the First Military Academy. (End of chapter)