Ye Fan activated the divine thunder and struck the sky with his sword, looking like a god.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
That shocking scene was forever engraved in the souls of all the warriors present, completely subverting their inherent concepts.
Even if a few decades pass, they will probably not forget the scene of "nine days of thunder breaking through the sky" just now.
"This son is too terrifying! If he had not died young, in a few years, the whole world would have been trampled under his feet!" A foreign warrior said with emotion.
"The magical power of activating the thunder of the nine heavens has probably reached the realm of gods!"
"It's too powerful! If you encounter the Chinese delegation next, abstain immediately and don't even think of becoming an enemy!"
"If he were to fight alone, the mecha warriors of Team Zeus might not be able to defeat him for sure!"
Before the game started, most of the warriors watching the game were more optimistic about the delegation from the Tsarist State.
On the one hand, the Tsarist State had a numerical advantage.
On the other hand, except for Ye Fan, the strength of the other three people in Huaxia was obviously weaker.
But no one expected that Ye Fan would single-handedly crush six genetic warriors with an overwhelming advantage.
The gap between the two sides seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, which is simply insurmountable.
More importantly, after such a high-intensity fierce battle, Ye Fan was still unscathed and at ease, and it seemed that he still had some trump cards that he had not yet shown.
He seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mystery, unfathomable.
…
In the underground arena.
The five genetic warriors, the chameleon, tortoise, sharp-tailed swift, Taipan snake, and electric eel, all died and perished.
The scarred-faced man who was the first to have his right arm blown off was lucky enough to survive.
"Stab it!"
Ye Fan's sharp gaze was like a divine sword cutting through thorns and thorns, shooting out, and there seemed to be invisible electric sparks in the air.
The big man with the scar face was shocked all over, as if he had been shocked by electricity. His face no longer had the arrogance before, but was filled with fear and horror. An aura called "despair" seeped into every pore, almost killing him.
Devour.
At this moment, he was like fish on a chopping board. He had no ability to fight back and could only be slaughtered by Ye Fan.
"Gudong!"
The scar-faced man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and then shouted: "I surrender! I surrender on behalf of the Tsarist Kingdom, please... please don't kill me!"
"
His voice was extremely humble, like a loyal dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.
According to the rules of the game, if one side admits defeat, the other side is not allowed to kill again.
However, rules are dead and people are alive.
Now Ye Fan is like a god and controls the power of life and death. Even if he doesn't follow the rules and kills him directly, he will not be punished in any way.
After all, dead people have no value, and no one will speak for a mere corpse.
Ye Fan looked down at the scar-faced man from a high position, with contempt and disdain on his face, and said coldly:
"Go away! Kill you and dirty my hands!"
After hearing this, the scar-faced man did not feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, as if he had been granted amnesty, he fled away into the distance.
At this point, the showdown between China and the Tsarist Empire finally ended.
To be more precise, it was Ye Fan alone vs. six genetic warriors.
In the previous three individual elimination matches, Ye Fan defeated strong opponents one after another, and even broke the undefeated golden status of the Atlantis Protoss, making him famous.
And now this battle has brought his prestige to its peak.
Everyone looked at him with eyes full of reverence, and they would no longer look down upon him because of his age.
There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world!
Even if it is just one existence in a million, you can find thousands of them throughout the world.
In fact, those who can represent the country in the martial arts conference are the top martial arts geniuses from each country.
If you want to step into the arena here, you have already gone through many layers of screening.
However, among geniuses, there are also three, six or nine grades.
There is no doubt that Ye Fan is a genius among geniuses!
To achieve such martial arts achievements at such a young age is unprecedented and unprecedented, and one cannot help but admire him.
In this way, many of the heroic words that Ye Fan said before seemed appropriate, not exaggerated, but realistic.
Even the members of the Chinese delegation looked in disbelief, as if they were in a dream.
"General Ye, how did you practice? Compared with you, Lao Xie, I have lived like a dog for decades!" Xie Jinyuan said with emotion.
He had practiced for more than forty years and finally reached the peak strength of the Xuan Realm.
But Ye Fan is young, under twenty, but he stands on top of the world.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry!
"General Ye, I want to become your disciple!" Qin Zhengyang said loudly.
"Hehe... I have said before that General Ye is invincible!" Tang Long had seen the scene where Ye Fan had subdued the Japanese warriors, and he had a kind of blindness towards Ye Fan.
"Okay, okay, I'm a little embarrassed by what you said! Although we won this round, our goal is to win the championship, so remember not to take it lightly!" Ye Fan reminded.
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.
…
Next, the game continues.
A few hours later, the team competition in the first group finally ended, and many countries were eliminated.
Soon, various countries sent representatives to draw lots. This time, Ye Fan was lucky and got a small country from Africa. Only one soldier from the other side survived.
The soldier realized that his opponent was China, and thought of Ye Fan's terrifying record before. He was so frightened that he chose to abstain.
The other competitions also proceed in an orderly manner.
After more than half a day, after group after group of duels, most of the countries were eliminated.
But those surviving fighters did not leave, but stayed near the ring, looking forward to the upcoming final showdown.
However, so far in this Global Martial Arts Conference, America’s Zeus Team has not even fought a single battle.
Whenever a player or national team encounters them, they simply choose to abstain and do not dare to fight against them.
The Atlantis Protoss is actually similar.
Except for Ye Fan who defeated a Seven Seas God General, everyone else also abstained when they saw them.
Finally, there were only four countries left——
America, Atlantis, China, Germany.
Among them, only two Germans were left, and they were seriously injured. They can be described as "soft persimmons".
Ye Fan stepped forward to draw lots again, praying secretly in his heart, hoping that the one drawn would be Germany.
In this case, the Atlantis Protoss can consume the strength of the United States and relieve Ye Fan a lot of pressure.
However, God did not fulfill people's wishes.
The number card Ye Fan drew was 1, Germany was 2, and the United States was also 2.
That means that the next Chinese delegation will fight against the legendary Atlantis.
Seeing this result, Ye Fan had a look of helplessness on his face.
Even if they were drawn directly to the United States, it would be better than this result.
Now, if China wants to win the championship, it must first engage in an unprecedented battle with the Atlantis Protoss, and then drag its remaining body to challenge the Zeus Team with a complete lineup.
If you compare this to a game, the difficulty is absolutely hellish!
Previously, although Ye Fan defeated the Seven Seas God General, it was a solo fight.
Now facing a total of nine strong men, the strength of Xie Jinyuan and the three of them was far behind, and they could not provide him with help at all. When necessary, Ye Fan had to protect the three of them.
For a time, even Ye Fan felt unprecedented pressure.
Xie Jinyuan, Qin Zhengyang, and Tang Long also had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
"General Ye, even if we try our best, we won't hold you back!" Xie Jinyuan said solemnly.
"That's right!" Qin Zhengyang nodded, an astonishing momentum erupted from his body, his eyes were shining, as if he had no regard for life and death, and he said word by word: "The fate of a soldier is to die on the battlefield! From the day he joined the army,
I am already prepared, no matter who the enemy is, I have nothing to fear!"
"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather? We Chinese warriors may be knocked down, but we will never be defeated!" Tang Long said.
"well said!"
Ye Fan also had a surge of lofty ideals in his heart, his blood was boiling, and he said in a thunderous voice: "Gentlemen, the glory of China is on the shoulders of a few of us! This battle can only be won, not defeated!"
