Qin Chen's Fury

Chapter 51 Qin Chen's Fury

Zhang Ying confronts Qin Fen, and there is no good fruit to eat. With the other's disposition, he will definitely retaliate severely.

"Hahaha, brat, I told you not to be arrogant, don't give up in this game, hahaha!"

Qin Fen flew to the top of the ring and said triumphantly, with a hideous color on his face.

"Zhang Ying, don't go up, Qin Fen will definitely kill you." Lin Tian said anxiously.

"Well, even if I am not an opponent, Zhang Ying is not a coward who surrendered without a fight."

"But you..."

"Lin Tian, ​​don't say anything, little Chen, I'm going up." Zhang Ying didn't wait for Qin Chen to speak, and jumped to the arena.

"Boy, you really dare to come up." Qin Fen looked surprised, his fists creaked.

"Little dust, let Zhang Ying surrender quickly, he will be beaten to death." Lin Tianji went round and round in the audience.

"Lin Tian, ​​if it were you, would you give up?" Qin Chen said suddenly.

Lin Tian was taken aback, and said, "Me? Of course I won't admit defeat, but Zhang Ying..."

"That's good, you won't admit defeat, and Zhang Ying will definitely not admit defeat." Qin Chen said solemnly.

If a person doesn't even have the courage to fight a strong enemy, how to become a real strong is a test for Zhang Ying, a test of turning into a butterfly.

On the field.

Qin Fen looked at Zhang Ying with a smile, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Game start."

Accompanied by the instructor's low drink, Zhang Ying's eyes were cold and severe, and her figure flickered, and she took the lead in attacking, like a cheetah, she came to Qin Fen in an instant and slammed out.

"Scorching Sun Fist!"

Rumble!

The air seemed to burn for an instant, and the hot air wave swept towards Qin Fen like a volcanic eruption.

"Hahaha, this is your attack, too weak!"

Qin Fen looked up to the sky and laughed, a cold light flashed through the bottom of his eyes, and he blasted out with a straight fist.

"boom!"

The scorching fist wind exploded in an instant, and Zhang Ying, who was only in the middle of the human level, could not compare with Qin Fen in the latter stage of the human level only in terms of the strength of the true energy. The quality of true energy was not at the same level.

One punch smashed Zhang Ying's style of fist. Qin Fen was like a mad dragon, and his fists pressed against Zhang Ying like a giant mountain. He grinned and said, "Lie down for me."

"Feihe Wuying!"

Zhang Ying seemed to have anticipated this scene a long time ago. At the moment Qin Fen smashed his fist, she flew up, misty like a flying crane, suddenly leaped behind Qin Fen, and kicked Qin Fen's back with lightning.

"Jinhe is independent!"

The shadow of Zhang Ying's legs was like a whip shadow, turning into a hurricane, and instantly came behind Qin Fen, almost unbelievable.

"Flying crane body technique, Huang-level superior body technique." The knowledgeable person recognized Zhang Ying's body technique and exclaimed.

"Zhang Ying used to be just a junior class disciple, how could he practice this kind of body technique? I heard that the Feihe body technique is extremely difficult. Even the late martial artist of ordinary human level may not be able to practice it."

"Hiss, it's a hell, Zhang Ying, Lin Tian, ​​and Qin Chen used to hang around together, and the strength of these three suddenly seems to have skyrocketed."

"This foot, like an antelope hanging a horn, is nowhere to be found. It is absolutely amazing. Qin Fen won't miss it carelessly?"

Qin Fen who was in the field was also taken aback for a moment. Zhang Ying, who had thought he could easily defeat him, disappeared in front of him strangely, and then a hurricane came from behind.

Qin Fen knew that he was not good, but after all he had an extraordinary cultivation base. During the crisis, he turned around suddenly with his right foot as the center, and blasted out with a punch toward the place where the strong wind hit.

"Gai Shiwang Fist!"

Boo!

His fists and legs collided in the void, Qin Fen's energy was not stored enough, he kicked back a few steps, and on the other side, Zhang Ying flew upside down like an eagle, and after landing on the ground, he kicked back ten more steps. , Then he stabilized his figure, his right foot was numb, and the blood surged in his body.

"Damn it, I didn't even kick him." Zhang Ying's expression sank as the premeditated move didn't work.

"Boy, dare to attack me and die."

Qin Fen was furious, and the dignified late peak powerhouse was repelled by a junior class disciple. Qin Fen felt a huge shame.

Huh!

In the rage, he was in the shape of a ghost, and instantly came to Zhang Ying, with both hands pointing like knives, and slashing several knives.

"Zhang Ying be careful." Qin Chen's eyes condensed and suddenly shouted.

"Not good!" Zhang Ying was startled, her figure hurried backwards, and at the same time her arms crossed her chest, trying to resist Qin Fen's attack.

"late!"

Qin Fen has a hideous face, and amazing power bursts out of the hand knife. The terrifying infuriating energy tears Zhang Ying's body defenses. The hand knife is like electricity. The first cut is on Zhang Ying's left arm, and the second cut is on Zhang Ying's right arm. , The third time he hit Zhang Ying's chest.

"Click!"

Three bone fragmentation sounds sounded almost at the same time. Zhang Ying's left and right arms broke instantly, and the sound of bone fragmentation came from her chest. His foot was sunken, and after flying out more than ten meters, he fell heavily. On the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and couldn't get up.

"Qin Fensheng!"

Qin Fen still wanted to step forward and continue to shoot, but the instructor on the side had already announced the result of the game.

"Damn it!" Qin Fen was extremely annoyed. He was dazzled by anger, and immediately injured Zhang Ying badly. If he knew it earlier, he should play him slowly.

"Zhang Ying!" Lin Tian rushed to the arena for the first time, but Qin Chen was faster than him and helped Zhang Ying up.

"Little dust!" Lin Tian looked at Qin Chen nervously.

"Zhang Ying is okay. It's just this injury. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recuperate." Qin Chen said with squinting eyes. Five of Zhang Ying's ribs were broken, even his internal organs were injured, and his arm was completely broken. I am afraid it will be difficult to fully recover within a month.

"Huh, Ben Shao didn't abolish him, it's already considered benevolent." Qin Fen grinned, his eyes looked like a lonely wolf, and grinned: "Qin Chen, don't worry, it's your turn next."

"Waiting for the driver." Qin Chen stood up and hugged Zhang Ying to the instructor who came for treatment, with a terrifying sharp light shot in his eyes.

The first round of the competition ended very quickly, and sixteen players were selected.

The most eye-catching is naturally Li Qingfeng, Wang Qiming and Zhao Lingshan. These three have broken through the prefecture level, and are not at the same level as ordinary students. In the hearts of everyone, the top three are undoubtedly the three of them.

"The three strong, it seems to see the competition between them."

"Yeah, I don't know who is better than the three major regional powerhouses."

"Although the arena is a random selection of places, according to practice, the prefecture-level players are seeded players. The first few rounds will not be arranged together. If you want to see it, you must at least three rounds later."

"I am afraid that other students will be unlucky. If they are drawn to them, even the students at the peak of the human level are hardly the enemy of the ten moves."

There was a lot of discussion, everyone has their own optimistic people, at this time secretly looking forward to the game to continue.