The third and third one Panlong

In the quiet stadium, tens of thousands of people were still recalling Xue Tian's stunning scene. Yang Lie slowly left his seat and stood straight on his back to greet Brooks.

With a lightning defeat, Brooks could not see whether he was happy or sad, and there was a hint of unwaking haze in his turbid gaze.

Yang Lie smiled slightly in front of him. Brooks' defeat did not seem to affect his warrior's original intention.

"It's your turn." Brooks smiled: "I'm very lucky to meet Xue Tian. His knife cut off my proud edges. Although I was defeated, it made me one step further in martial arts."

Yang Lie nodded, raised his chin high again, and sighed softly: "It's a pity... it's a pity... If it were you now, you might not necessarily lose."

"Nothing a pity." Brooks sat back on his seat: "I still have to thank Xue Tian for Angry. That knife is indeed qualified to be the title of [Angry Slay]."

"Angry slash?" Yang Lie smiled, and he shook his head gently: "You are wrong. All you see is Xue Tian, ​​not something that slashes Xue Tian. [Angry slash] is not just his title, nor is it just his sword trick, but it is also a state."

What! Brooks widened his eyes in surprise, twisted his neck stiffly and looked at Xue Tian not far away. This East Asian recruit who won the victory was not his strongest state just now?

Yang Lie heard his name coming from the loudspeaker and walked towards the martial arts field.

"Little Dragon King."

Brooks called out a light call, and Yang Lie stopped and looked back at this usual competitor.

"Come on." Brooks clenched his fists slightly: "You are the only one left in America, and I will give you my glory."

"I can." Yang Lie's smile was a hint of indescribable tragedy. The three American recruits and the king American recruits in previous recruit competitions actually reached the quarterfinals in the quarterfinals before they finished playing, and there was only the last member qualified to compete for the championship.

"Yang Lie~!" Dozens of American recruits who participated in the project, suddenly stood up and shouted: "I will win!"

Will you win? Yang Lie's back is facing the American recruits, and raised his fist-clenched right arm and gently shaking it in the air. A trace of heroic spirit mixed with his slightly lonely back left in people's pupils.

Chen Feiyu, sitting in the East Asian recruits' mat, was naked, with long white bandages wrapped around his fists, and placed it gently on the knees of his legs. His slender eyes were quietly closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep, and he could not feel any breath on his body.

"Please ask Chen Feiyu, a recruit from East Asia..."

In an instant, Qin Fen felt the sleeping tiger beside him awake.

His eyes opened, and the lightning was shining everywhere. The murderous aura that converged in his body burst out from his body like an explosive barrel.

The warriors around him suddenly became nervous and looked at Chen Feiyu instinctively with caution.

Yang Lie's eyes suddenly jumped. This opponent was indeed different from other recruits. His murderous aura was full of blood. Under his fists and feet, under the murderous aura, he seemed to hear the shrill screams of the dead souls.

Bai Sheng's eyes were even more surprised. This middle-aged man in his early thirties was not strong enough, and his murderous aura was indeed quite amazing!

Chen Feiyu let go and walked into the martial arts arena with great strides. His speed does not seem to be fast, nor does it have any earth-shaking momentum, but no one dares to despise him.

When he arrived at the center of the venue, Chen Feiyu followed the habit of black fist and a capable fist-holding ceremony said simply: "Chen Feiyu."

Yang Lie subconsciously raised his hand and clasped his fists: "Yang Lie."

With a simple introduction, the two of them didn't say much, and directly pulled the battle airs apart, and no one was too kind to be polite.

The moment the bell of the game rang, Yang Lie moved and took the lead!

He would not underestimate Chen Feiyu, nor would he feel timid.

A dragon-shaped body technique stepped out with lightning, and his long sleeves swung his shoulders and thrust his face straight into Chen Feiyu's face, but there was no sign of his fist at all. It was like a legendary dragon that saw its head but not its tail, and there was no arm in its sleeve!

The American military uniform is relatively loose, and the sleeves of the military uniform are empty again. The sound of slapping when swung is like a huge hard kraft paper, which is blown hard by someone.

As soon as he swung his sleeve, he reached the door of the face. Chen Feiyu's pupils flashed, and he saw a black shadow suddenly rushing out from the empty sleeve that could break the door of the face, just like a black dragon suddenly rushing out from the thunder clouds.

Qin Fen's body shook slightly. This was Yunlong from the Azure Dragon Fist! No wonder he was able to get the title of Little Dragon King. The essence of this style of dragon fist is that many eight-star warriors may not be able to play it out. He is stronger than Kaitian Brooks!

Yang Lie's attack was long and far away. It seemed that he had not yet entered his attack distance, but he had already entered his real attack. The force of the strong wind blew Chen Feiyu's cheeks and eyebrows slightly shaking.

Qin Fen knew that Yang Lie's Azure Dragon Fist had really reached a certain level, not just that he looked like a dragon's shape and had reached the point where his fists, feet and limbs were dragons! As a big dragon, his hands were small dragons!

Yun Long, who attacked the Azure Dragon Fist, appeared, and Qin Fen knew that even if he used the Azure Dragon Fist, he might not be better than the Little Dragon King.

Bang bang! Chen Feiyu didn't dodge, his palm slashed horizontally like a knife, and immediately slashed Yang Lie's dragon fist. Two sharp forces hit each other and made a collision sound of a hard object.

The two sides pulled their arms back like lightning, lifted their calves almost at the same time, kicked them out at a very small angle, and the two sides' pants collided together, as if they were fired.

This attack was not just a simple head-on collision. When Yang Lie's blue dragon spiraled his legs, the leg bones quickly turned on Chen Feiyu's legs, as if a huge millstone was crushing. This was his blue dragon spiraled back!

Usually, when both sides collide, the true qi will be concentrated at one point to explode! The strongest point of the Qinglong spiral is to immediately crush other positions where the true qi in the opponent's legs is relatively weak after the collision.

Woo! A sound of a real object breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a strong wind blew on Yang Lie's face. Chen Feiyu's head was like a huge hammer, slamming hard into his face.

Death together? Yang Lie sighed in his heart. The calf that was about to crush him was no longer exerting all his strength. The left leg, which was on the ground, ejected ten meters away, avoiding Chen Feiyu's head hammer.

"This man was born in the Life and Death Fist! His aura just now was absolutely not good!" Yang Lie felt a stingy hand as soon as he retreated, and his body turned into a blue dragon, retreating twenty meters in succession.

Chen Feiyu did not pursue him, and his neck gently raised back: "Do you still want to retain your strength?"

"No."

Yang Lie's shoulders shook slightly, and his body was slightly lowered. He was still posing in a dragon-shaped frame, but it was not the dragon-shaped shape announced by the Federation, giving people a kind of giant dragon wrapped around.

This is? Qin Fen raised his eyebrows and saw the light of joy in his eyes. As a warrior of the same dragon-shaped fist, Yang Lie's posture seems to be a Panlong Fist, but it is not a real Panlong Fist. You can also see the shadows of the Fire Dragon Fist, the Golden Dragon Fist, the Green Dragon Fist and the Oolong Fist, and the five kinds of Dragon Fist!

"I must win this game." Yang Lie said slowly: "I want to fight to Qin Fen and knock him down from the peak of the new warrior! So, please take my [Five Dragon Fist]."

"Down with Qin Fen?" Chen Feiyu's eyes floated towards Qin Fen, and slowly put away the battle arsenal, raised his right hand to the referee and said, "I admit defeat."

What? The referee was stunned, the audience was stunned, and even Yang Lie was stunned. What happened to this even opponent? Suddenly abstained from power? Why?

Yang Lie stared at Chen Feiyu's back as he left the martial arts field. The man who fought the life and death boxing could still feel the fighting spirit of his eagerness to try soaring. How could he abstain from it?

"You..." Qin Fen looked at Chen Feiyu beside him, and his tone was a bit persuasive: "No need to do this."

"Nothing." Chen Feiyu shook his head slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face: "My grades should be considered as a result of some military merit. It is enough to get a citizenship. Since you like it, I won't compete with you."

Qin Fen sighed and saw that Lie Xinxi's happy gaze was captured by Chen Feiyu, but the other party abstained from it. This was not his original intention, but it was too late to say anything now.

"Qin Fen." Chen Feiyu's eyes were full of happiness: "You gave me a new life and everything. In this life, except if you have the chance to kill your enemy, I will rob you of anything else, and as long as you like me, I will give it to you. As long as you want, I will rob you and take it for you."

Qin Fen didn't say anything anymore, he looked up at Yang Lie who was walking towards him.

"I don't know, the real reason for your sudden abstention, now it seems to be related to Qin Fen." Yang Lie looked at Chen Feiyu's satisfied pupils: "I can feel that you want to play with me! Since you abstained, then after the recruit competition is over, I hope to play with you again! You withdraw from the competition like this makes me very upset!"

"Okay." Chen Feiyu put his right leg on his left leg, crossed his hands and raised his head to look at Yang Lie: "If you were not beaten by Qin Fen, I would be happy to accompany you."

"Don't worry." Qin Fen gave Chen Feiyu a look of peace of mind: "I will be able to do it properly, and you will definitely have a chance to fight him."

Yang Lie looked at Qin Fen calmly, and was so unhappy by this warrior who has eight-star strength and is currently at the peak of all recruits in the recruit competition from a downward perspective.

"Are you unhappy?" Qin Fen didn't look up, staring at the martial arts field casually: "If you want to challenge me, then stand to the top first. Otherwise, you are not qualified."

"I can." Yang Lie's eyes narrowed into thin lines: "I will definitely."

"Please Qin Fen, a new recruit from East Asia..."

Dong!

Yang Lie shook his body and his feet suddenly shaking and bumping, as if when an earthquake really occurred, the mountains collapsed, and it was like a large-caliber field gun around him suddenly firing, resulting in a huge recoil force.

The American military uniform on his body suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping over, and a buzzing sound of strong wind blew. Qin Fen's figure suddenly disappeared from his seat, and only a green figure whistled out like a cannonball.

Then, Yang Lie saw the cement skin with a radius of nearly one meter under Qin Fen's feet, as if it was blown up by a small infantry thunder.

One step, thirty meters!

Dong!

Another step was made, and the microphones were everywhere near this kick. As the loudspeaker came out, everyone felt a thunder explode, and suddenly exploded in their ears. Even the qi and blood in their chest became unable to calm down and it was very depressing.

Qin Fen on the projection screen only captured a green figure with a rough outline, and the howling sound of clothes rubbing against the air was like a sharp whistling made by a dive bomber suddenly dive down.

People stared blankly at Qin Fen, who was standing in the center of the venue, but did not transform into a huge body similar to a demon ape, with a magnificent momentum that suppressed people's hearts.

At this moment, the same thought slipped through everyone's mind.

Qin Fen recovered... His broken arm was recovered! Otherwise, he would not dare to emit such a large amount of vibration, which would aggravate his injuries!

Qin Fen has recovered! The young man who used his eight-star strength last time has now recovered his body. He is now truly at the top of the warriors of the recruit competition.

The eight-star Qin Fen, who was not injured, had a battlefield dominance far beyond what he was injured!

Yang Lie's eyes twitched repeatedly. This time his power was much stronger than last time! Qin Fen was demonstrating, once again showing his unparalleled strength to all the recruits who dared to challenge him.

Just two steps, the recruits were silent in the competition table, and people looked at each other. Is Qin Fen really invincible? Just standing there, he could make any recruits feel great psychological pressure.

Bai Sheng clenched his fists excitedly, and his body trembled slightly. Yesterday's adventure... worth it! Eight stars are nothing, and that fierce aura is what people are most worth looking forward to.

"Jia Jia, your man is really full of energy." Lin Liqiang smiled proudly: "It seems that the possibility of you, Mrs. Qin, is getting bigger and bigger."

"Huh?" Song Jia's cheeks were a little flushed, and her eyes were a little more surprised: "Is the foot I just now my hallucination? Why did I vaguely see a hint of familiarity? It seemed to be the old housekeeper's Great Fan Palm."

"Haha, I made a bet with the old housekeeper, and I won it. I also had a fight with Lao Qin. I didn't expect that he would integrate into his fists and feet so quickly." Lin Liqiang winked at Song Jia: "Jia Jia, I was risking being spanked by your grandfather and having a fight with Lao Qin. How do you plan to thank me?"

"This..." Song Jia's cheeks turned redder, and her eyes were moved to look at the friend who grew up together: "It seems that you have nothing to lack."

"This is also..." Lin Liqiang sighed: "I really envy Qin Fen. You can work hard with your own hands, and that feeling must be very good."

Qin Fen stood quietly. He didn't need to speak, just glanced at everyone with his eyes, and that peak momentum arose all of a sudden.

"East Asian recruit Lin Ling abstained..."

The loudspeaker came news that surprised everyone.

Lin Ling abstained from the right? Why?
To be continued...