Apex War God Chapter 3007: , I’ll fight you!
Ren Tianpo just smiled and waved his hand, "Hey, the game has just started, keep watching!"
"The second group, Yin Haoyu wins!"
"Three groups, Qiu Yiming wins!"
"Four groups, Lin Buya wins!"
When one group Ren Yunfei won the first game, the second group, third group and fourth group all sounded the powerful voice of the referee elder.
Lin Qiankun, Yin Tianchuan and Qiu Changsheng on the bronze warship all smiled satisfied when they heard the announcement.
At this time, the competition was in full swing at the venue where the eight groups were located.
Fang Xun stood on the sidelines and glanced at the contestants, feeling a little relieved.
Fortunately, the five guys, Tong Qingqing, Lin Buya, Han Chuhu, Cang He, and Huo Shiyu, were not divided into eight groups. Otherwise, he would most likely be against them.
Once confronted with these five guys, they will most likely recognize themselves.
After all, I've dealt with them twice.
As for Ren Yunfei, Yin Haoyu and Qiu Yiming, Fang Xun didn't take it seriously at all.
Is the transcendent realm strong?
I have even killed the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm.
Fang Xun stood on the sidelines of the eighth group, looking at the young warriors who played you and me on the field, yawning, feeling a little bored.
He wanted to be on stage now, but if he did, then no one else would have anything to do.
After all, if I alone defeated more than a thousand people in eight groups, it would be difficult not to attract attention.
So, Fang Xun decided to wait.
Time passes by every minute and every second.
Unconsciously, the sun has set and it is approaching evening.
Only over 500 people have finished the competition in the eight groups, and it is only halfway through.
Too slow!
Fang Xun doesn't plan to wait any longer, he plans to play!
Boom! ——
With a dull crashing sound, a strong young warrior on the field was blasted out of the field, grimacing in pain, unable to get up!
After shouting ten numbers, the elder referee of the eighth group said loudly: "The eighth group, Shi Ge wins!"
The sound is still alive!
The crowd on the sidelines suddenly exploded!
"Won again, the big guy has won again!"
"Who is this big guy? He's too powerful. He even defeated nineteen people in a row!"
"This guy is the leader of the younger generation of Cangxuan Sect, and his cultivation base has already entered the Daoyuan Realm!
Especially this guy's physical body is extremely tyrannical, let alone a person whose cultivation is lower than him, even if a martial artist of Daoyuan Realm wants to break his physical defense, it is impossible! "
Everyone started talking in shock.
At this time, Shi Ge, wearing a black waistcoat, standing over two meters tall, with a majestic figure like an upright brown bear, stood on the stage, punched his chest with a punch, and said in a muffled voice: "Next! "
The elder referee also glanced at everyone participating in the competition and asked blankly, "Who will come next?"
For a time, the young warriors competing on the sidelines looked at each other, but no one moved.
The elder referee remained expressionless and waited quietly.
Shi Ge sneered and said: "Why, are you all trash, so you don't dare to go on?
If you don't dare, get out of here, don't waste your time! "
Hearing this, the young warriors present immediately blushed. Although they were upset, they still did not dare to fight against Shi Ge.
After waiting for a while, seeing that no one dared to enter, the referee elder sighed and said, "Since you don't take the initiative, then I will call you in the order of registration."
Speaking, the referee elder picked up a list and said loudly: "Tiangangmen, Xu Heng, you go!"
Hearing the name, a thin young warrior with a sword in his hand came out timidly.
Before he took the stage, he said, "Referee, I admit defeat!"
"What?!
Admit defeat? ! "
The elder referee twitched his cheeks and said speechlessly: "You are a master at the Refining God Realm, and Shi Ge is not at a minor level at the Daoyuan Realm, so he is a realm higher than you.
You don't necessarily lose if you give it a shot, so why give up if you don't? ! "
"I can't beat him."
Xu Heng replied weakly.
The elder referee hates that iron cannot be made of steel: "The cultivation of martial arts requires not only polishing one's body, but also one's mind of martial arts!
If you don't even have the courage to challenge the strong, then you want to become stronger, it is undoubtedly a fantasy!
I see, that's the end of your life's martial arts achievements!
That's it, back off! "
"Trash!"
Shi Ge sneered and spat.
The warrior named Xu Heng pursed his lips. After all, he didn't say much, and with a sad expression, he silently retreated into the crowd.
The referee elder picked up the list and said loudly: "Chixiao faction, Xu Dongsheng, come on!"
A sturdy, ordinary-looking man walked out.
He laughed dryly, and hesitantly said: "Referee, I, I also admit defeat!"
"What?!
You also admit defeat? ! "
The referee elder suddenly became uneasy, "Your cultivation is the same as Shi Ge, both of them are Daoyuan realm Xiaocheng, why should you admit defeat?!"
Xu Dongsheng swallowed hard and said: "Referee, I still know my own strength very well. I am indeed not Shi Ge's opponent."
"You..."
The elder referee pointed at Xu Dongsheng, so angry that he was speechless.
He waved his sleeves angrily, "Get back, get back!"
Xu Dongsheng didn't say much, and quickly slipped away and walked into the crowd.
"Hahaha..."
Shi Ge laughed wildly and said: "I thought I would meet a master here, but I didn't expect it to be a waste, not a single one who can fight!"
"Are all young warriors so useless now that they admit defeat if they can't even fight?"
"Since you don't even dare to fight, why would you be embarrassed to come to the competition?"
"There's nothing to see in these eight groups. They're all softballs. Let's walk around and go to other venues to see."
The other loose cultivators watching the game and the people from the major sects shook their heads one by one, and many people left here directly and went to other venues.
The young warriors competing on the sidelines heard what everyone said, and one of them clenched their fists, blushed and gritted their teeth, but still did not dare to go up to fight Shi Ge.
They can also see that Shi Ge has a high fighting spirit now, and now he can only be beaten.
After a while, the number of spectators in the eight groups of games was reduced by more than half.
The elder referee shook his head, disappointed with this group of young warriors.
That's when he picked up the list and was about to move on to the next name.
"Hey buddy, I'm here to fight you."
A lazy voice came over.
Pause!
Everyone present turned to look at the source of the figure!
It was Fang Xun who spoke.
Originally, Fang Xun didn't look down on Shi Ge, but this guy was crazy, and he even scolded him in it, and he couldn't bear it any longer.
Fang Xun yawned and walked out like a stroll in the garden.
The elder referee was also stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that someone would dare to take the initiative to stand up at this time.
He was surprised and happy, looked up at Fang Xun, smiled gently, and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"
Fang Xun replied: "Fang Xu."
"Fang Xu..."
The referee elder picked up the list and looked at it, then said, "You are a loose cultivator, with no sect?"
"Yes."
Fang Xun nodded.
"But your cultivation base is only the Dacheng Refining God Realm, and Shi Ge's cultivation base is small at the Daoyuan Realm. How dare you challenge him?"
The referee elder asked a question.
Fang Xun smiled and said: "Elder, didn't you just say that martial arts training not only needs to polish one's physical body, but also one's mind of martial arts.
If you don't even have the courage to challenge the strong, how can you become the strong.
I agree with the elders on this point of view. "
"Well, not bad!"
The referee elder stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Boy, you are much more courageous than these guys!
However, just do your best, if you can't beat it, no one will laugh at you! "