The 292 The Road to the Divine Beast

The noisy audience became quiet again. People stared at Xue Tian in the center of the venue. With one move, thousands of swords are endless and the mountains and rivers are unparalleled. Asiders can see the suffocating sword move, while those insiders see the fierce murderous aura and power in the sword move.

The anger in the eyes of the American recruits had turned into surprise. This hippie man was not just a simple seven-star warrior, he had truly powerful power.

In the previous fights of warriors, they naturally had a weak position against those who used weapons with bare hands. Even Song Wendong must admit that if a warrior with the title of divine beast fights, the party holding the weapon will easily gain the upper hand.

Of course, weapons with the title of divine beasts and ordinary weapons are not even as good as waste paper in their eyes. Unless they are specially made magical weapons, they may gain the upper hand.

In the battle between two seven-star warriors, if one side is very proficient in weapons, he can often win the final victory.

Xue Tian, ​​with a thousand swords, he can never stop the mountains and rivers with one move. As long as he is not a blind man, he can see that this person is definitely a master of swords. In the entire circle of seven-star warriors, there may be really few people who can beat him in weapons.

"The glory of the East Asia Military Region?" Xue Tian jumped out of the competition venue and smiled faintly: "It's not only Qin Fen who is protecting me, Xue Tian, ​​can also protect me."

The plain confidence came into everyone's ears with Mike. Everyone realized that this year's East Asian recruits were not the only one who was powerful.

Lin Ling, a woman who can't guess how much strength she has in martial arts for the time being, has already developed unimaginable strength in other competitions. She is the only warrior in this competition who can truly challenge Qin Fen head-on.

Xue Tian's sword, Qin Fen's fist, and Du Peng who was seriously injured and defeated at a slight disadvantage, each of them has the strength that is enough to make the East Asia Military Region proud.

"Old Qin." Xue Tian walked out of the martial arts field: "Do you plan to go back and continue to practice hard so early? Such a life is too boring. I think it's better to take a break?"

Qin Fen sighed weakly, and a bitter smile of contempt for Xue Tian was hung on the corner of his eyes. Not anyone in this world can be as good as the seven-star strength by practicing for a few seconds.

"I plan to see Du Peng." Qin Fen said seriously: "In today's battle, physical trauma is not the heaviest for him. I'm worried..."

"As long as you are not practicing hard, it's all good~~" Xue Tian dragged his long tone: "Are you just so addicted to martial arts practice?"

Addicted? A happy smile appeared on Qin Fen's face. Although practicing martial arts is very hard, when practicing, every time he feels that little bit of progress, he is really very happy.

Are you addicted? Qin Fen thought about it, smiled again, nodded, as if he was really addicted. The vast martial arts have an attraction that is difficult to explain clearly.

What's more, Qin Fen looked up at Song Jia's moving figure not far from the exit. He also worked hard for the beauty! Song Wendong, the Earth God of Martial Arts, issued a mobilization order for a young warrior.

Now, at the moment of the recruit competition, young warriors give the military headquarters a face and don’t challenge it. When the recruit competition is over, Qin Fen holds his fingers tightly, and he can’t lose! He can’t lose a single game! A defeat... his wife will be lost!

Xue Tian looked at Qin Fen and shook his head repeatedly: "Old Qin, look at your serious look, I seem to be really addicted. Oh my God~ I really can't imagine your lifestyle. To be honest, if I let me live a life like you, I will go crazy in three days."

Three days? Qin Fen's mouth twitched strangely. It doesn't take three days to live like Xue Tian. I guess I'm going crazy, right?

Everyone gathered together, and Song Jia stared at Xue Tian strangely and looked at him repeatedly. That move of thousands of swords was so amazing.

"Beauty~ Don't look at me like this." Xue Tian scratched his head repeatedly, avoiding Song Jia's eyes: "You are already a famous flower, and this can easily lead to misunderstandings. Although some people say that your friend's wife is rude, you should also see whose friend's wife is. Your man is Qin Fen, I don't want to be punched with his extremely brute force fist."

Inzarota's people who had never expressed their expressions on their faces on their lips also had a faint smile on their lips. Unexpectedly, there would be two different "Lin Liqiang" in this world.

After Qin Fen was attacked last time, everyone was familiar with the location of the hospital. They took two taxis and soon arrived at the hospital specially set up by the recruit competition.

Quiet ward, snow-white walls.

Xing Wuyi held a fashion magazine in his hand, leaning against the wall, quietly looking at the beautiful woman in the famous car.

Tick... Tick... Tick...

The sound of the infusion is very, very light, and it is silent in the ears of ordinary people, but it cannot escape the ears of any young warrior entering the room.

Du Peng had already woken up from his coma, and he stared at the white ceiling of the ward, as if he had not seen Qin Fen and others appear.

Xing Wuyi closed the magazine in his hand, put his index finger in front of his lips and made a "shhhh" gesture of silence.

The ward was still as quiet as before, as if no one had entered, and the air was condensed at this moment.

Time moved slowly, Du Peng's pupils, who looked straight at the ceiling, gradually burst into a self-deprecating light. A faint bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a tear rolled silently from the corner of his eyes to the head of the bed.

Lost...the loss was so thorough

These days, I have always tried to absorb my brother's property. The energy generated by the integration of this huge property is far beyond anyone's imagination, so that in the last second before the game, I still cannot accept all the huge property.

"If..." Du Peng's voice suddenly broke the silence of the ward: "If I die, I will send my blood and true qi to my brother, then with his genius, he should be able to easily digest the treasures generated by mutual stimulation, right? Can you easily defeat Zeus Mark?"

"Yes. It's very easy, and you can even easily win the final championship, reach the peak of martial arts, and become a divine beast-like existence. These are not difficult for Mr. Du."

In the quiet ward, Xing Wuyi's most calm answer was like the sharpest knife, which instantly pierced Du Peng's heart that was about to collapse, stirring it hard to completely tear it apart.

"Yes, it should be like this." Du Peng's eyes were filled with crystal tears: "Why is this happening? Why wasn't I the one who died at that time? I really don't seem to be your younger brother, right? I didn't even keep your last glory."

"Du Peng..."

"Qin Fen, don't tell me that losing does not equal zero, for me..." Du Peng slowly closed his eyes and squeezed out the tears in his eyes: "Losing is really equal to zero."

"Then you can die." Xing Wuyi threw the magazine in his hand casually: "Born..."

"Die? No." Du Peng shook his head slowly: "I know why you are here. Because I, a fool, lost. You are worried about me."

"hehe……"

Du Peng smiled softly, and the laughter and physical injuries caused a lot of coughing. Whether it was laughter or coughing, there was endless self-deprecation.

"Oh..." Du Peng slowly closed his eyes and said the moment Qin Fen turned around and walked out the door: "Thank you."

Qin Fen stood at the door and turned his head to look at Du Peng and replied lightly: "Sorry, I was wrong this time."

After saying that, Qin Fen strode away from the door with a smile on his face. Du Peng's progress was beyond imagination. He was so extreme that he had been in the past, and he was likely to fall into a dead end of his thoughts when he encountered destruction.

Today, Du Peng's battle was defeated, but his thoughts grew.

Sad words and self-blame questions will become a huge driving force for him to overcome obstacles and make progress on the path of warriors.

Xue Tian left, Inzarota left, and Lin Liqiang left too...

In the room, only Xing Wuyi was left.

Du Peng closed his eyes, and his face appeared peacefully and whispered to the ceiling: "Thank you."

Xing Wuyi smiled and opened the magazine in his hand, as if he had not heard the thanks.

"I will take back the lost glory." Du Peng slowly opened his eyes with his shining light: "My qualifications are not as good as brother, so I will practice harder! I will complete the path of divine beasts, and I will definitely complete it! Du Zhanpeng's myth will be completed, and I must complete the legend of Du Zhanpeng becoming a divine beast!"

Xing Wuyi smiled again, and the words Du Zhanpeng had said echoed in his ears.

"It doesn't matter if the qualifications are not top-notch. As long as you have enough persistence, you can create miracles! Du Peng must be able! It must be possible! Because he is my Du Zhanpeng's younger brother!"

"Mr. Du..." Xing Wuyi walked to the window of the ward and looked up at the gradually darkening sky: "You are right, you are always right. I will watch miracles for you and create legends step by step."

Qin Fen walked out of the ward without stopping, and Du Peng had already broken through the obstacle in his heart. Then, there was nothing worth worrying about. He could go back to practice hard and exerted qi and exerted turbulence. The two exerted turbulences on the competition are successful with certain chances, and he could not achieve a truly 100% success.

Facing a top seven-star warrior like Xiaolong King Yang Lie, the incomplete shock of true energy will only become a flaw in the opponent's buzzing the horn of counterattack.

In the final? Qin Fen looked up at the sky and had to continue playing one game after another. No one could guarantee that no one could break through and enter the eight-star star.

"Oh~~" Xue Tian pinched his waist with both hands and looked at Qin Fen's leaving back and shook his head: "This old Qin is really a madman in martial arts. It seems that he has gone back to practice martial arts again."

"Let him go." Lin Liqiang looked at Song Jia with his eyes: "Old Qin is different from us. His girlfriend's parents are not very stubborn. Even if the President pleads with him, they will still be kicked out by the bad-tempered old man."

A burst of rapid footsteps made Xue Tian look curious and turned around: "Hi, what's wrong with the beauty of the Air Force?"
Chapter completed!