Chapter 202 Martial Arts Competition (2)

Under the arena, the eyes of the Alto and Hoss were sharp and far-reaching, and you could see clearly the scene on the field No. 3.

Wang Fanfei came on the stage, which caused heated discussion among the people below. Because of Mo Daosi's incident just now, some people who saw Mo Daosi's scenes were knocked away knew him. They knew that this young man was not an ordinary contestant. Unfathomable.

"Are you a player of the Alto family? Is there no one in the Alto family? He actually sent such a little devil." A young man in a gloomy purple shirt with a narrow face slowly walked onto the stage and sneered gloomyly.

The man's voice seemed naturally gloomy, sounding like a howling ghost, sharp and unpleasant.

Wang Fan didn't even look at him, and said to the referee beside him: "Can you start?"

"Hmph, little devil, you dare to ignore me. I originally wanted to spare your life, but now I have noticed it. I hate others pretending to be competing in front of me the most. I will let you enjoy the taste of life worse than death in a while." The gloomy young man said gloomy. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

The referee glanced at Wang Fan with a worried look. But he didn't say anything, and dropped his arm and said, "The game begins!"

"Do you die, boy, eat me and the wind will fill the world!" As soon as the referee finished speaking, the gloomy young man stepped forward and flew up, drawing a blue short sword from behind. The short sword was engraved with wind-type spells. Under the fighting spirit, the wind-type power above rose up and turned into a strong wind. He rolled towards Wang Fan.

The strong wind was black, with gusts of cold wind, and awe-inspiring ghostly. You can tell at a glance that it was not a good thing.

The people watching below exclaimed when they saw the gloomy wind. Several people who knew the gloomy youth exclaimed loudly: "No, that's the ghostly spirit, that is the powerful demon spirit that can corrode human bones and souls. Yinhuo has actually been trained. This time, this young man is going to suffer."

A young man next to him said, "Don't be anxious, things are not that simple. That young man seems to have hidden strength. On the surface, he is not strong in his hidden aura, but he must be a third-level strongman. I saw with my own eyes that fat man Mo Daosi was knocked away by this young man."

The first young man who spoke said in disbelief: "How is it possible that Mo Daosi was knocked away by a punch?"

"Don't you don't believe it, I've seen it with my own eyes. Oh, stop talking, look..."

The two looked at the battle stage together and saw that the gloomy young man's ghost wind had already enveloped the young man. The entire stage was full of ghostly aura and demonic energy. The sound of ghost crying and wolf howlings vaguely came from inside, which sounded extremely cunning.

Suddenly, the light shone brightly in the dark wind and a dazzling white light lit up.

"boom!"

The black ghost energy suddenly exploded, as if it was purified, and the white light shone on the world. Suddenly, with a scream, a figure flew out of the white light, but looking at the unnatural posture, it was obviously kicked out by someone.

"Bang!" The figure fell outside the field, spat out of the field, and fainted.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that the man was lying on the ground and was in a coma. It turned out to be a gloomy young man. "Ah, why is it him?"

In the stands, after the white light disappeared, the young man stood up in awe, looked indifferently at the coma of the gloomy young man below the stage, and left the competition stage without looking back. At this time, the referee woke up from his surprise. Seeing Wang Fan leaving, he quickly shouted: "The players of the Alto family won!"

Seeing Wang Fan win, the Alto and Hoss who had been watching the two of them competed not far away nodded and smiled.

From the start of the competition between the two and the end, it took less than a minute. The other competition venues ended here, which surprised everyone who watched the competition. They talked about the mysterious players of the Alto family.

In the distance, at the site of the Mos family, Mo Daos looked at Wang Fan with a resentful look, his fat face trembled repeatedly. His left arm was clamped with two wooden boards, which was obviously broken.

Beside him, a thin and tall young man also looked at Wang Fan in the distance, with no sadness and joy on his face, and his back was erect like a javelin. Standing there, he naturally had a sharp aura.

"Brother, is that person the player of the Alto family who injured you?" said the tall and thin young man coldly. His voice was like ice.

Mo Daosi didn't care about his younger brother's indifference and said hatefully: "It's that boy, brother, this time, you must avenge me. I'm so angry with my brother. I'm so old that I've never been beaten like this before. I've been embarrassed in front of so many people. This time, I want him to die!"

The tall and thin young man's face was as calm as the well water, and he was still not moving, just said, "Okay!"

"Second brother, although this person is hateful, his subordinates still have some real skills. Their strength should not be underestimated. This is my Sun True Fire Talisman. If you bring it with you, you must kill that kid." Mo Daosi said cautiously.

"Okay!" is still a simple answer.

On this side, Wang Fan had returned to the seat of the Alto family. When he returned to his seat, the tea on the table had not yet been cooled down.

Oliver patted Wang Fan's shoulder excitedly and said, "Good brother, you're good at fighting. I've been upset with that Yinhuo for a long time. That guy is very sinister on the island and likes to secretly beautify people. I don't know how many people have been fooled by him. Moreover, this guy also likes to tease girls, and many civilian girls have been harassed by him. This time you knocked down with one move, it's so satisfying!"

"Hehe, Colin***, so awesome. I defeated that person in just one move." Feilin, who had returned to her seat at some point, also smiled.

The Alto Clan and Hos also laughed on their faces. In this martial arts competition, the first place was ten places to be admitted, plus the two places that the Alto family originally had, that is, they could have twelve places to be admitted this time. The Holy Demon Academy is a magical and powerful academy. You are not allowed to graduate from less than the fourth level. Even when you reach the fourth level, most people will not leave. The courses in it can be learned from the first grade to the ninth level. And the ninth level is a super strong man at the ninth level. Only places like the Holy Demon Academy have ninth grade courses.

Generally speaking, when you reach the sixth level, most people without talent will leave. Of course, there are also many people who have reached the seventh level and are still practicing. However, it is extremely difficult to advance to level or above.

However, even if you enter the Holy Demon Academy, even if you are ordinary talented, you can reach the sixth level if you practice diligently. It is not uncommon for people with outstanding talent to practice to the seventh level and eighth level. For twelve places, think about it, if one or two geniuses come out and one or two geniuses to the eighth level and nineth level, they will make a profit. You must know that most of the strongest people in the major families of the central island are seventh level and eighth level people, and only one or two of the eighth major families.

When they thought of the beautiful scenes in the future, the two of them were inexplicably excited.

Wang Fan and Oliver Phileen were chatting and laughing, and suddenly felt a sinister look on him. When he turned around, he saw that Mo Daosi was staring at him with a vicious look on his face. His eyes seemed to pierce his arrows into his heart and suck his skin and cramps.

Wang Fan did not take this fat man seriously, but suddenly saw a tall and thin young man standing next to the fat man. The young man stood there like a javelin, with his expression on his face as if he was playing cards. He looked at himself expressionlessly.

From that eye, Wang Fan saw the coldness, indifferentness, and ruthlessness. It seemed that he was a naturally ruthless person.

"Who is that person?" Wang Fan asked.

"Who? Oh, you said that person is Mo Daus's younger brother. It is said that this guy is a player of the Mos family. This person is very mysterious. I heard that he is a practicing qin maniac and never appears in front of people. I rarely see him," Oliver introduced.

"Is that true?" Wang Fan said indifferently. But he was secretly alert in his heart. He smelled the breath of danger from the cold young man.

Soon, the indifferent young man came on stage.

Wang Fan's eyes fell on the cold youth's arena through the heavy space. His opponent was a strong man with muscles rising and fierce aura. He roared up and attacked the cold youth madly. When his big eyes, which were like copper bells, glared at the timid, and the timid one would be scared to death.

However, the indifferent young man was motionless and expressionless, looking at the big man was like looking at a stone.

Just as the big man's fist, as big as a casserole, hit the chest of the cold young man with the fiery red fighting spirit, he moved.

He slowly stretched out his hand, as if it was slow and fast, but he reached his chest first, blocking the crazy blow of the man. The violent energy spread and a wave of air rose on the ground. The strong wind blew the audience around the competition ground retreated one after another.

The man's fatal punch was easily blocked. A burly man who was more than two meters tall was blocked by a thin man who was only 1.78 meters tall, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. This huge contrast was extremely awkward.

Before the people around were able to amaze, they saw the cold young man stretching out his left hand and pushing it gently. He seemed to be using magic, and he didn't know what secret technique he used. The man's huge body, more than two meters tall, was beaten backwards and vomited blood in the air.

"Bang!" The sound of a big man falling to the ground was like a sled hammer hitting everyone's hearts.
Chapter completed!