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Chapter 243 Xiaoqiang

Compared with Fang Can's performance, the Golden Eye is too much stronger. After this powerful and undead spirit was clearly instructed by Fang Can, there was no general under his command.

Absolutely powerful, with its terrifying power and the perverted defense close to immune to physical attacks, he picked up 78 people in just one and a half hours. Except for a powerful Yunlong Empire who had cultivated into silver Dou Qi, who had been able to hold on to the Golden Eye's punch for ten seconds, none of the rest could take the Golden Eye's punch.

Fortunately, Fang Can had also given instructions before, to let the Golden Eye control the strength of not hurting human life, otherwise he would be afraid that the Chenxing Arena would usher in the most tragic day since its establishment.

When Golden Eye simply exchanged fists for fists, smashing the opponent into the ground half a meter deep in one move and winning, the entire fighting area was already crazy.

"From the physical figure, it is somewhat similar to the Demigods, but from the beginning to the end, he has never seen him open his third eye. Moreover, from the perspective of strength, even the great master who is called the supreme power among the Demigods is hard to compete with him! Where did this guy appear..."

"Absolutely powerful force, ignoring the opponent's strong attack, the body is much stronger than super alloys. Do we really have such a guy like this?"

"In my opinion, he is very likely to be a person from the alien domain, maybe he is a well-known strong man in the eighth-level civilization empire or even the ninth-level civilization empire."

The unparalleled and amazing winning streak created by Golden Eyes in the fighting area was in full swing, and people were talking about it, and someone expressed his guess.

"Are the strong man of the Nine-level Civilization Empire?" Obviously, someone's guess shocked people who heard this statement.

Even in a seventh-level civilization empire like the Yunlong Empire, the nineth-level civilization empire is definitely a existence that scares everyone. When Chenxing Arena was first launched, it attracted a strong man who was said to be a mid-level civilized empire in the country to practice.

That time, Chenxing Fighting Arena spent a lot of money to invite a super strong man who retired for many years, and a Yunlongxing who had cultivated the black fighting spirit with the resources of civilians to fight this powerful man in the ninth-level civilization empire.

Three minutes, just three minutes. This black fighting spirit powerful man was completely defeated by the opponent. In the final moment, the black fighting spirit powerful man used the Fighter forbidden technique at the cost of burning his vitality, but the result was still a crushing defeat.

After this, it is finally known to the world how powerful the Nine-level Civilized Empire strongman has, and it also makes anyone who knows this history feel inexplicably awe of the Nine-level Civilized Empire strongman.

However, someone's guess was quickly denied by an authority. As the guide to lead Fang Can and Golden Eye into the fighting area, Kaka was really full of spring breeze at this moment, and he could smell someone's guess. He said lightly: "That person is the servant of the honorary guest minister that our Lukas family is about to hire. How could he be a strong man from the ninth-level civilization empire!"

"Isn't this Kaka? Do you know this strong man?"

As one of the main persons in charge of the Chenxing Arena, Beirut received a notice from his subordinates half an hour ago to come to the fighting area to watch the battle himself. As a sleek and absolutely all-purpose empire heavyweight, Beirut's eyesight is naturally extremely poisonous. Although the strength shown by the Golden Eye is really shocking, he still would not believe that the latter is a powerful person in the level nine civilization empire. After all, for the level nine civilization empire, the Yunlong Empire is simply a backward planet that is not even as good as the scraps. How could a strong person from the level nine civilization empire come here to compete with others in boredom.

Even when the Chenxing Fighting Arena was first built, the powerful man from the level nine civilization empire did not come by chance, but the master behind the founder of the Chenxing Fighting Arena worked hard to invite him to show it. It was just to create the name of the Chenxing Fighting Arena in one fell swoop.

Of course, this is definitely the secret of the Chenxing Arena, only a few people know it, and Beirut is one of them. This is also the reason why Beirut denies it.

Seeing that the person who took the initiative to talk to him was the popular celebrity in the empire and the Duke of Beirut, who is the most trusted by the emperor today, Kaka couldn't help but feel very happy. He immediately gave a standard bent over and said affirmatively: "Duke of Beirut, this invincible strong man was brought into the Chenxing Arena."

Since Kaka was framed and trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​the inner palace and lost his title as the heir of the Rukas family, he had several chances to talk to such a famous man as Beirut. Kaka was smart. He said immediately: "This strong man is named Golden Eyes, and he is a servant of a close friend of mine."

"Minister..."

Even people like Beirut who are used to big scenes were shocked by the word "member".

A strong man who can win 78 consecutive games in the Chenxing Arena in less than two hours will actually be someone else's servant?

Through the judgment after watching the battle personally, Beirut had reason to believe that even if he was the most powerful existence in the empire, the strong black fighting spirit might not be stronger than this terrifying strong man called the Golden Eye Land. Such a landlord is actually a servant of others. So what kind of strength should his landlord be? Or what identity should he be?

In Beirut's cognition, when personal strength is so strong that it is almost insurmountable. Even if it is noble like the current emperor, His Majesty may not be able to be used by the emperor, the true top-level strongman is extremely proud and self-centered. The best example is that there are only three black fighting spirit powerful people in the Yunlong Empire, and only two of them are used by the empire, while the other one is completely unlucky with the emperor's orders, and the emperor cannot do anything to him for various reasons. This is the privileges and benefits brought by powerful strength.

After calming down his mind, Beirut smiled and patted Kaka on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Kaka, your father and I are friends in front of the palace. Don't be dissatisfied. Just call me "Uncle."

Speaking of this, Beirut turned the subject: "You said Mr. Jin is your close friend's servant, so has your close friend also arrived at the Chenxing Arena?"

It was a wonderful thing for Kaka to be treated so kindly by a famous hero like Beirut. The gratitude of the other party in his heart increased a few points. He nodded and said, "My friend is here, and he is fighting against someone in the 52th arena."

Looking in the direction Kaka pointed, Beirut saw a scene that made him laugh and cry.

In the 52th competition arena, a powerful Yunlongxing man was panting and bombarding a dirty and dirty earthling man in a wild manner. The powerful Yunlongxing man was already a powerful figure who had cultivated into the silver dou energy. With the excitement of the silver dou energy around him, his fists and feet were filled with amazing power that could open mountains and crack rocks.

What is amazing is that the dirty earthling man allowed the other party to attack him in a crazy way. Not only did he not dodge or avoid him, but he would always rushed forward and be beaten without hesitation, and then rolled and fell down under the heavy force.

However, this person quickly got up again and met again without hesitation, neither fighting back nor dodging, purely looking for a fight.

Beirut was speechless, and this man seemed to have an immortal body. No matter how much he was hit, he could stand up in a very short time. He also showed an expression of enjoyment, especially the faint smile that always hangs on the corner of his mouth. It made people think that the one who was beaten should be his opponent.

"He is..." Beirut was stunned for a while before asking.

"Fang Can, who participated in this Martial Arts Conference and was affiliated with the No. 1 seed player of the Earth Federation." Kaka said truthfully.

"What. He is Fang Can!"

Beirut opened his mouth and murmured: "Is he a young man who is equal to the drums in the qualifying round of martial arts?"

"It's him, and soon Mr. Fang will become the honorary guest minister of our Lukas family."

Kaka smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Beirut. He is my best friend and has been recognized by my father. He is also the master of Golden Eyes, a real strong man."

At this moment, the battle on the 52th are gradually getting worse. The Yunlongxing strong man waved his hands with his legs tremblingly and said, "I...huhu...I admit defeat...I won't fight anymore...huhuhu...I can't beat..."

But at this moment, the storm of silver Dou Qi around him was so weak that it was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish. His whole body was trembling violently due to the loss of strength. It was not easy to be able to forcefully say a complete sentence.

"I won't fight this..."

After Fang Can happily looked at himself with his spiritual sense, he knew that the gains this time were even more important than the previous battle with the powerful demigod star. He knew that his opponent was really at the limit. Even if he continued, he would not be able to assimilate the violent energy in his body. He could only spread his hand helplessly and said, "Since that's the case, let's replace the next one."

The staff in charge of the 52th arena showed a smile that was better than crying and could not see much, and said embarrassedly: "Fang Sheng, please invite the next challenger."

There were about a hundred powerful people watching outside the No. 52 competition are surrounded by the battle. Many of them wanted to take the stage to challenge the earth. However, after seeing Fang Can's fight against the heavenly battle method, which was beaten but did not fight back, and was forced to admit defeat, almost all of them gave up the idea of ​​challenge the first time.

“Masochist…”

"Damnormal..."

"Xiaoqiang... No, Xiaoqiang is not as capable as him... It should be Daqiang..."

For a moment, Fang Can got many uncompromising titles, but no one took the lead.

And just then, Kaka walked over and greeted Fang Can, "Xiao Can, I have an elder who wants to see you."

Seeing that the deadlock could not be resolved for a while, Fang Can immediately responded, retrieved the red zun card from the staff, and went up to meet it.

"This is the Duke of Beirut and one of the founding elders of Chenxing Arena." Kaka introduced to Fang Can.

"Hello." Although Fang Can was embarrassed because of the previous series of beatings, his air was still calm and generous, which made Beirut, who had doubts about Fang Can's strength before, feel that this person is not simple.

"I have heard of Mr. Fang's amazing performance in the qualifiers for martial arts. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved."

Beirut first flattered him and then turned his words to the main topic: "I heard that the golden-eyed Mr. Jin over there is Mr. Fang's servant. I wonder if Mr. Fang can ask Mr. Jin to stop for a while. I want to invite a few people to go upstairs to talk."
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