Zhao Yufan wore a silver wolf king mask and watched the game quietly.
As the competitions on the ring were presented one after another in front of his eyes, his pupils slowly expanded, and finally he became shocked.
He had been a little dismissive just now.
Of course there is nothing left in my heart at the moment, replaced by vigilance.
The Martial Emperors here were much stronger than the Martial Emperors he had met outside.
Many Martial Emperors actually made him feel a sense of crisis, and a small number of Martial Emperors made him feel powerless.
This was a feeling he had never had before.
From this point on It can be seen from the above that the Emperor Wu here can definitely be defeated by someone.
"Huh" exhaled heavily, and Zhao Yufan truly realized what it means to be crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and what it means to have a sky beyond the sky.
He used to think that he was the strongest among the Martial Emperors, but today he realized that there were still many Martial Emperors who could compete with him, or even defeat him, and the arrogance in his heart faded away. , which turned into excitement and challenge Since there are countless strong people here, let’s compete with them.
At this time, the referee on the ring shouted: "Novice No. 11 Xiaolang vs.
No. 98 Cheng Dashan."
Cheng Dashan is his real name.
He seems unknown, but if you mention his father, many people will know that his father is Cheng Badao, the third-ranked gangster leader among the ten countries.
This Cheng Badao is a member of the bandit world.
He held a big flag, and he occupied bandit dens in all the ten countries.
His terrorist power was equivalent to that of a small country.
The ten countries once united to encircle and suppress him, and he was able to remain unharmed.
Longgang is the power of Cheng Badao's organization.
He is the eldest brother among the thirty-eight poems of Longgang, and all thirty-eight of them are Emperor Wu.
Cheng Badao is so domineering, so naturally his son is also very powerful.
He has been trained by his father and uncles since he was a child.
His strength is quite terrifying.
After living for more than twenty years, he has not met many opponents who can compete with him.
He is as tall and tall as a hill.
He looks simple and honest, but he is actually a vicious and insidious guy.
Zhao Yufan knew that the honest-looking young man in front of him was powerful.
There were only two types of people who dared to reveal his true name in a place like this.
One was those who were arrogant and the other was those who wanted to be famous.
The first type was naturally a master, and the second type was naturally a master.
People are a little different.
"Little Wolf is a very unpleasant name."
Cheng Dashan glared at Zhao Yufan, his eyes slightly turning, with a simple and honest look on his face.
Zhao Yufan held the sword, pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes, it's a pity that all the good names have been taken by others."
"Use your real name."
Cheng Dashan shook his two axes and said with bared teeth.
Zhao Yufan watched him take a step forward, quickly took a step back, and said with a smile: "Afraid of losing."
Cheng Dashan laughed dryly, his face suddenly became serious, and his two axes were flying in his hands, slashing hard at the young man in front of him.
He wanted to take the opportunity to talk to get closer to the young man, but he didn't expect that this young man was so vigilant.
These giant axes swept across Zhao Yufan from above and below with the strong wind.
Zhao Yufan was almost unable to avoid it.
Fortunately, he took a step back just now, otherwise there would really be no way out.
At that time, he was hit by these two axes, and he was either dead or injured.
But now, because the giant ax was some distance away from him, he turned his body and bent down to avoid the double axes, not daring to let Cheng Dashan get closer to him.
This kind of powerful opponent is usually easy to deal with, as long as he continues to consume his power, but Cheng Dashan has long understood his weaknesses, so as long as Zhao Yufan withdraws from his attack range, he will start to send messages, which makes Zhao Yufan Not only did it not consume his strength, but it allowed him to gradually recover, while he was half exhausted.
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Gradually, beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Yufan's face.
This Cheng Dashan was really difficult to deal with.
He was really like a big mountain, standing in front of him, making it insurmountable.
The four-fingered sword demon was watching in the corner of the crowd.
When he saw Zhao Yufan being forced into a panic by Cheng Dashan, he couldn't help but frowned and muttered: "The legend is indeed just a legend.
This Zhao Yufan is not as powerful as the legend, let alone as difficult as the legend." ” Among the people watching, many people were already cursing.
"Who is this guy?
His name sounds like garbage.
Hurry up and admit defeat.
Don't waste time."
"Yes, Master Cheng has been trained by dozens of Martial Emperors.
How dare you, a guy who dares not show up, to beat him?"
"Yeah, get out of here quickly" "Get off"
The crowd booed and clapped, asking Zhao Yufan to get down.
Zhao Yufan hadn't lost yet, he was so angry that he almost died.
The quality of this group of people was too poor.
The competition had just begun and he and Cheng Dashan hadn't yet competed.
This group of people were shouting randomly.
Some people shouted, and naturally some people calmed down.
This is the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Some people can naturally see Zhao Yufan's extraordinary qualities.
Although he has been passive now and may not be able to defeat Cheng Dashan, he is definitely good among the Wu Emperors present. existence.
Two young people among them have developed a strong interest in Zhao Yufan.
No matter where they go, they can hear Zhao Yufan's name.
Even at home, their parents will often mention his name and some of his deeds, and there is admiration in their words. meaning.
These two people have great backgrounds.
One of them is Bai Sha, the son of the Instant Kill King, and the other is Leng Feng, the son of Leng Rumo.
When Zhao Yufan rushed back to the Zimang Empire, the Instant Kill King and Leng Rumei had assassinated Zhao Yufan.
But because the mysterious old man named two people, they left directly.
The names of these two people were their sons.
Few people know that they are the sons of the Instant Kill King and Leng Rumei, even King Yun does not know, but some people do know, such as the mysterious old man, or Cheng Dashan's father, or the Four Finger Sword Demon. .
Bai Sha stared at the ring and suddenly said: "Do you think that little wolf looks like a person?"
"It's very similar," Lengfeng said.
Baisha curled his lips and said with some disappointment: "If he is really that person, it would be really disappointing."
A trace of indifference flashed across Lengfeng's face, and he reminded: "Baisha, don't you know you can't underestimate anyone?
Now they have just begun, and the ending has not yet appeared."
"Okay, okay, I just don't want to be too disappointed.
After all, people in the family keep praising him."
Baisha waved his little hand impatiently and said with a wry smile: "Don't let people be too disappointed, otherwise it will really be a disaster for our family.
You are so shameful.
After hearing about your deeds, I still want to be friends with you, but if you are too bad, you will not be a good friend. " Listening to Bai Sha's muttering, Leng Feng frowned and said, "You are not suitable to be a killer, you are more suitable to be a storyteller.
It's really annoying."
"How miserable do you think he will lose?"
Bai Sha suddenly asked, very seriously, with a serious look in his eyes.
Lengfeng was silent for a moment and said, "I won't lose too badly.
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I believe in his ability."
"That means losing," Bai Sha said.
Seeing Leng Feng ignoring him, he could only watch the game angrily
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