Jiang Cheng was so lucky that his face turned red and he coughed out another mouthful of blood.
This blood was caused by anger.
At this moment, the geniuses of the younger generations looked at Luo Fan as if they had seen a ghost, and they were all horrified.
Jiang Chengyun was defeated by Luo Fan. This result obviously exceeded their expectations.
Jiang Chengyun's strength is qualified to hit the top three, which means that the younger geniuses present are not as good as Luo Fan at nine CDs.
There are only a handful of people who can compare with Luo Fan.
Strictly speaking, there are only two people, Xiao Huo and Wei Liao. Even Xiao Yan's strength is only comparable to Jiang Chengyun, and is inferior to Luo Fan.
If Luo Fan was a genius from a big family with a prominent reputation, it would be fine if he had such strength. They would be able to accept it.
However, Luo Fan is just a wandering warrior who is extremely despised by the younger geniuses. He has a strength that is superior to them, and none of the younger geniuses can accept it.
Now, they just hope that someone can knock Luo Fan down and beat him up. Otherwise, wouldn't it be true as Luo Fan said: They are all hot chickens?
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In an instant, all the younger generation geniuses turned their eyes towards Xiao Huo and Wei Liao.
Whether or not Luo Fan can be defeated depends entirely on these two people.
Xiao Huo and Wei Liao looked at Luo Fan with solemn expressions, no longer showing contempt.
Luo Fan was looking at Xiao Huo at this time, with an evil smile on his face, and raised his finger at Xiao Huo:
"Xiao Huo, come on, you can do more tricks on my hands than Jiang Chengyun."
"Wei Liao."
Xiao Huo raised his chin to Wei Liao.
As the leader of the younger generations of geniuses present, Xiao Huo always believed that fighting Luo Fan, a wandering martial artist with the first level of martial arts, would be an insult to his status.
If Wei Liao can defeat Luo Fan, it will be great for Xiao Huo.
Wei Liao understood, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, he walked towards Luo Fan and said coldly:
"If you want to challenge Xiao Huo, you must pass my level first!"
Luo Fan twisted his head slightly, moved his arms, and suddenly there was a series of bone explosion sounds, and said:
"Okay, let's do more activities today and warm up."
Wei Liao looked slightly cold, snorted coldly, and said: "You should know that a wandering warrior who is too arrogant will not end well. You should correct your position, otherwise the end will be miserable."
"Threaten me?"
Luo Fan still had a smile on his face, but his voice had a hint of coldness.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath Luo Fan's feet exploded, and he rushed toward Wei Liao, taking the initiative to take action.
At this moment, all the younger geniuses held their breath at the same time, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
The geniuses of the younger generations stared intently, their eyes full of anticipation. They were all looking forward to Wei Liao's victory and wanted to see Luo Fan suffer a disastrous defeat.
Su Youxuan also opened her beautiful eyes and looked attentive. Wei Liao had fought against Jiang Chengyun before and won with a large advantage, which showed that his strength was much higher than that of Jiang Chengyun and he was not so easy to deal with.
Luo Fan is as fast as the wind.
When a punch is punched out, the wind of the punch vibrates and a whine is heard. It is as powerful as a tiger descending from a mountain or a dragon rising out of the sea. It has a vast and majestic momentum.
According to the theory of martial arts, Luo Fan's punch was mediocre and had no profound internal power. It was just an ordinary punch.
However, when this punch has extremely powerful power and extremely fast speed, it is more terrifying than many martial arts.
This is a boxing technique that Luo Fan has honed through thousands of fights with wild beasts. There are not so many tricks, only three words - fast, accurate, and ruthless.
Before the punch came, the wind of the punch had already hit Wei Liao's face, making Wei Liao look shocked.
The power of Luo Fan's attack was no less powerful than that of Xiao Huo, who had practiced the Red Fire Kung Fu to a high level. Wei Liao felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Cloud-piercing hand.
As soon as Wei Liao made a move, he displayed middle-grade martial arts skills and displayed his special skills.
His body suddenly became lighter, and his hands were as fast as flying, like a bird flying through clouds or a butterfly flying through flowers, which was dazzling.
Wei Liao moved his body sideways to avoid Luo Fan's punch. His hands were as fast as lightning and struck Luo Fan's neck and waist from the side.
Luo Fan's reaction speed was even faster than that of Xiao Huo. He turned around in an instant and faced Wei Liao. His hands turned into fists and struck at Wei Liao like a sword.
Wei Liao looked startled and retreated. His hands were like beaks, and in an instant, they touched Luo Fan's forearm like a dragonfly touching water.
However, at that time Luo Fan's muscles collapsed, like a rock, and a force burst out from his muscles.
Wei Liao's two blows not only failed to hurt Luo Fan, but the force of the rebound injured his finger.
Luo Fan strode forward and rushed towards Wei Liao.
Luo Fan's palms, arms, elbows, and even his shoulders, body, and every muscle in his body could withstand the direct attacks of mortal soldiers.
Therefore, when Luo Fan's body collapses, his whole body is like a weapon. No matter where any part of his body hits the opponent, it will be a killing move.
Luo Fan attacked continuously, chopping or slashing with both hands, and dashing forward with his body. His attacks were very explosive.
Even though Wei Liao was very accomplished with his Cloud Piercer, he was defeated continuously in the face of Luo Fan's offensive, and it was impossible to touch his edge.
Occasionally, the two of them had a head-on confrontation, but Wei Liao always ended up retreating like an electric shock. Luo Fan's body was like a weapon, and no one without a weapon could touch him head-on.
Seeing Wei Liao's successive defeats, all the younger geniuses were dumbfounded.
The direction of things was not at all what they expected, which made them feel extremely shocked.
Wei Liao's strength is much higher than that of Jiang Chengyun, and at last year's genius gathering, his strength was even higher than Xiao Huo's.
Among the second-level martial arts warriors, Wei Liao's strength is definitely at the top level, and few can compete with him.
An ordinary second-level martial artist at the peak of Wei Liao's position would not be vulnerable to a single blow, but it would probably be difficult for him to execute even ten moves.
However, such a powerful and talented warrior who came from a sixth-level martial arts family was defeated continuously at the hands of a wandering warrior with a first-level martial arts.
This scene really shocked the young geniuses present and couldn't believe it.
Xiao Huo's face was livid and gloomy at this moment. Judging from the current situation, Wei Liao was defeated. Whether he wanted to or not, if he wanted to suppress Luo Fan's edge and get the title of 'Genius Leader', he
He must take action himself and fight Luo Fan.
"Your martial arts attainments are quite good compared to those at the second level of martial arts, but your own strength is too weak. Strength and speed are the foundation of strength. No matter how high your skills are, they are useless in the face of absolute power and speed. Give me
defeat!"
Luo Fan shouted coldly while taking action.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Fan blocked Wei Liao's arms, leaned forward, and his shoulders collided with Wei Liao's body.
call--
Wei Liao was directly hit and flew backwards. He flew more than ten meters in the blink of an eye and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the force of the body is not as lethal as the concentrated fist, the power is stronger and stronger.
Although Wei Liao was tall, his body was not strong, and his internal strength was quite satisfactory. With Luo Fan leaning so hard against him, he naturally couldn't resist and was already injured.
hiss--
At this moment, all the geniuses of the younger generations took a breath of air.
The eyes of the younger geniuses when they looked at Luo Fan changed again, and they began to become awe-inspiring and frightened.
Their hearts were churning, Luo Fan was too strong, and they instinctively felt a sense of respect in their hearts.
In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. This is a very normal psychological change.
But on the other hand, they looked down upon Luo Fan, who was a first-level martial artist and a wandering warrior.
It is very contradictory to ask them to respect a target that they despise in their hearts, so their hearts are agitated and two thoughts are entangled.
In the end, the thought of 'contempt' took over.
Because there is still one person on their side who has not taken action, and it is Xiao Huo who is the strongest.
For Xiao Huo, all the younger geniuses respected him from the bottom of their hearts. He was from a seventh-level martial arts family and his second-level martial arts was almost invincible. They admired him in every aspect.
The eyes of all the geniuses of the younger generations were cast on Xiao Huo. This was the last line of defense for their dignity.
If Xiao Huo wins, the dignity belonging to the family warriors will continue to be maintained, and they will continue to despise Luo Fan.
If Xiao Huo is defeated, the dignity of the family warriors will collapse in front of Luo Fan. They will lose any reason to despise Luo Fan, only awe and respect.
Even if you feel unwilling to do so, it will only be jealousy, and you will never feel contempt again.
Luo Fan also cast his eyes on Xiao Huo with a smile on his face.
But there was a trace of evil in this smile, full of provocation.
Luo Fan raised his chin and said: "Xiao Huo, now you can't make excuses to avoid it, come on...! I'll make you sober. In front of me, you are just like them, you are a bad chicken."
If the other party could treat Luo Fan normally at the beginning, Luo Fan would also treat them normally. They would only decide the outcome of the fight and avoid hurting others as much as possible.
But it's a pity...
From the very beginning, all the younger geniuses headed by Xiao Huo despised Luo Fan, and their words were full of contempt and ridicule towards Luo Fan.
In this case, Luo Fan did not need to communicate with them normally, but stepped on them with a strong gesture.
Their so-called reputation as a genius and their so-called pride as a family warrior were trampled to pieces.
As a wandering warrior, Su Youxuan felt the same as Luo Fan. Her face showed excitement at this moment, and she was looking forward to Luo Fan trampling the pride of these family warriors to pieces.
Let them know that there are outstanding warriors among wandering warriors who are not inferior to family warriors.
"Very good, you are finally qualified to challenge me now!"
Xiao Huo's eyes were filled with angry flames. He walked towards Luo Fan and said:
"I will also make you sober up. A wandering warrior is always a wandering warrior. Even if you get some adventures, you can only be proud for a while and nothing will change. In front of the family warriors, you... are still a waste-like existence!"
