Next, Sima Yu’s performance is also very bright.

In the face of a lower opponent than him, a straight trick to kill.

This caused a scream to the scene.

“Teacher Sima is great!”

"This is not an ordinary second kill, but a second kill for a warrior!"

"He who can kill a powerful person like a second can see how strong Sima Da good people are!"

After Sima Yu was surrounded by cheers, after walking down the stage, the next one to appear was Wu Yue.

The people present were astonished.

After all, Wu Yue from the face, there are also twenty-five or six years old, and they have reached the martial arts.

That is to say, in reaching the age of the junior warrior, he is stronger than Sima Yu of that year.

And his battle is also very simple, in the face of a middle-level warrior, even defeated in ten strokes.

This caused a bit of an exclamation from the scene.

Everyone knows that after reaching the warrior, the gap between each level is extremely large.

If you want to challenge the level, the possibility is very small.

Even if you use a lot of cards, lucky to win, it will definitely cost a lot.

It could be a two-miss loss.

Now this Wu Yue only used ten tricks to defeat the opponent.

How strong should he be?

The eyebrows are slightly unscrupulous.

He seems to have underestimated Wu Yue.

The progress of this Wu Yue is really great.

And according to Wu Yue's breath, he may break through at any time and enter the intermediate warrior.

As a junior warrior, he can over-the-top to defeat the intermediate warrior, you can imagine that if he really becomes a middle-level warrior, how strong should he be?

After Wu Yue, there were a few more, and it was Mo Yue’s turn to play.

He was 30 years old and had also reached the Martish.

Coupled with the beautiful appearance of people, the weapons are huge, and it has attracted the attention of many people.

Her opponent is also a junior warrior.

She used a huge sword to fly her opponent out of the box.

This is quite terrifying.

Moreover, she did not even use genetic weapons.

So, she once again caused a scream at the scene.

When she stepped down, she still raised her chin as she had when she came to power.

The proud attitude is unmistakable.

On the podium, the leaders were also impressed.

After a few more games, it was finally his turn to play.

In the rest area of the contestants, Mo Xi saw Zhang Fan playing and patted Mo's shoulder: "Little sister, Zhang Fan's little brother is going to appear."

Mo Yan laughed, took his eyes from the multi-function watch, moved to the ring: "This agent fed out of the weapon, this time to appear."The real fighting power, not you can drink it if you drink medicine.”

Mo Xi shook his head, "You can't say that, you can see the game."

“Hm on.”

Moxie laughed again.

At this time, Zhang Fan's opponent's name and data have also appeared on the holographic screen of the scene.

Charles Inoue, a mid-level warrior.

Mo Yu saw the name and sneered again: "This guy will be beaten back to the original shape of the junior warrior, and if the upper middle-level warriors are expected to die, they don't know how to die."

Moshe also wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

Although he always felt that Zhang Fan was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, there was absolutely no chance for the middle-level warrior.

At this time, Zhang Fan and Inoue* Charles had already stepped into the throes.

On the holographic screen of the scene, there are also pictures of two people.

When the people saw him, they talked.

“I’m going, eighteen-year-old warrior!”

“This is... too terrible, eighteen-year-old warrior, this... hasn’t it been in the whole history?”

"Sima Daxin is so talented, but also the 28-year-old junior martial artist who was promoted.He was a full ten years before Sima the Good One!”

"Just now Wu Yue is a 25-year-old junior martial artist, has been very talented, this guy is only 18 years old, even a junior martial artist!" 」

“This...

Of course, some soon expressed doubts.

“How can there be an 18-year-old warrior?”

"It must have been medicine."

“Yes.Others cultivate for three years, that is, a five- or six-level quasi-armor, even if it is a genius, that is, a seven- or eight-level quasi-armor.This guy directly reached the junior martial arts, not the medicine to feed out, I will go to eat porridge."

"People like this, although the grade looks very high, in fact, on the stage is papery."Now, to the middle-level warrior, wait for the abuse."

"Yes, if he is not abused in the psychological shadow, I will not be named Liu."

The students of the scum class, hearing the arguments of these people around them, did not do it all.

Especially the four famous few, Xie Yuange and Huo Juxiong, watching to go up to the rack.

Or the tucked away in front of them.

They cried out, “Mother, what are you doing to stop us?”“Don’t you get angry when you hear these guys?”

He said, “Believe me, I’m more angry than you.But we don't have to think about them at all, but don't you think about it, won't it be better to see their shocking expression?"

And the people listened, and understood.

Everyone smiled for a moment.

They really don’t have to do anything, just look at the look at these guys.

The people around them saw that the little ones were going to jump up and fight first, and then they laughed nervously, and they all had some head scratch.

“It’s crazy, isn’t it?”

"I don't know who the children came here to be blind."

"Don't worry, watch the game."

At the same time, on the top of the block, the well * Charles did not even look at Zhang Fan.

The general junior warrior does not pay attention to it, let alone a warrior who is fed by drugs.

The judge stood in the middle of the box, and he also seemed a little careless.

In such a game, there is no doubt.

He believes that the game starts and ends.

This one will undoubtedly be killed by Charles Inoue.

All he had to do was announce the beginning and the end.

Seeing that both players were ready, the referee immediately said, "The game begins."

咻 –

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a man fly out.

It flew more than 50 meters away and landed outside the box.

“I’ll go, quickly!”

“One punch and it’s flying!”

"That's natural, the middle-level warrior to deal with a primary medicine jar, do you need other moves?"

Moxie also laughed.

Indeed, Zhang Fan, the junior warrior fed by the drug, did not persist for half a second in front of the other, the intermediate warrior.

The referee also shook his head slightly and began to announce the results of the game.

He held up the hand of the man next to him and said, “The winner of this game is: Inoue Charles!”

However, after that, they found that everyone in the room was looking at themselves.

He is a little confused, is there something wrong?

Look at yourself all over again, there’s nothing wrong with that.

In doubt, he looked at the player next to him.

In this case, it’s a chicken!