On the stage, Han Feiyang and Yan Buqi stared at each other from a distance.
Both of them are
geniuses picked from thousands of miles away, but relatively speaking, Han
Feiyang is a little higher in terms of fame and prestige.
Of course, in terms of
supporters, Yan Buqi is better.
The reason is simple,
because Yan Buqi looks better.
As soon as he entered
the stage, there were constant cheers from the audience, most of whom were
young girls, and they also formed a huge cheerleading team, constantly cheering
for Yan Buqi.
Those who didn't know
would think that it was a fan meeting an idol.
In addition to being
popular with girls, Yan Buqi's appearance also has a fatal temptation for a
certain special group.
Some brave men, regardless
of the strange looks around them, directly openly express their love, which
seems extremely crazy.
"Yan Buqi! I love
you! Just like a mouse loves rice!"
"Yan Buqi! I want
to give birth to a baby for you!"
"Yan Buqi! Do you
know what the difference is between you and the stars? The stars are in the
sky, and you are in my heart!"
"..."
Some men with special
fetishes held banners in both hands and shouted earthy love words, their voices
were louder than those of the female cheerleaders.
That scene was so
beautiful.
The audience around
them looked strange, not knowing how to react.
Although it was
courageous for a man to publicly express his love to another man, it was really
hard to adapt to it for a while.
"It seems that Mr.
Yan is very popular, even men can't help themselves."
"Sometimes, being
good-looking is also a kind of trouble."
The two sisters Liu
Rushuang and Liu Hongxue looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Faintly, they still had
an inexplicable expectation in their hearts.
Yan Buqi is so
good-looking, if he is gay, it would be interesting.
Back to the ring.
Hearing the shouts
around him, Yan Buqi's face was normal, without any fluctuations.
He had experienced such
scenes many times and had long been accustomed to them.
When the atmosphere was
almost brewing, Zhang Qizhen did not waste any words and directly announced the
start of the game.
"Yan Luo Palace,
Yan Buqi."
Yan Buqi clasped his
fists to Han Feiyang in front of him to show respect.
"Celestial
Alliance, Han Feiyang."
Han Feiyang returned
the salute expressionlessly.
The players who can
advance to the top eight are not ordinary people. Even if he has absolute
confidence, he will not underestimate them too much.
The lion fights the
rabbit with all its strength. At this critical moment, there can be no
mistakes.
"I haven't seen
Mr. Han's name for a long time. I came here to ask for advice today." Yan
Buqi slowly took out a folding fan from his waist while speaking.
This is his weapon. Lin
Yuan did not handle it easily in the previous battle.
But now, facing Han
Feiyang's words, he dared not hold back at all.
"Make a
move."
Han Feiyang stood with
his hands behind his back, looking majestic.
"Then I won't be
polite!"
Yan Buqi didn't waste
any words, and with one step, he shot out like an arrow from a bow.
Before he got close,
his wrist shook violently.
"Swish, swish,
swish!"
Three poisoned steel
needles shot out from the folding fan, piercing three major acupoints of Han
Feiyang respectively.
"A trifling
trick!"
Han Feiyang didn't
dodge, and stomped his foot on the ground violently.
With a
"bang", the ground cracked, and a powerful aura swept out like a
violent storm, directly blowing away the three poisonous needles.
Then the remaining
force continued to hit Yan Buqi.
Wherever it passed,
smoke and dust rose, the air twisted, and he had the momentum to crush
everything.
This was the powerful
strength that Han Feiyang showed after breaking through the Ultimate Grandmaster
realm.
Just a stomp of the
foot was enough to make people tremble with fear.
"Huh?"
Yan Buqi's pupils
shrank, and he didn't dare to confront him head-on. He lightly tapped his toes,
and suddenly soared into the air like a wild goose, avoiding the sweeping
energy.
"Stupid!"
Seeing this scene, Han
Feiyang showed a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, a
thousand-foot-long light burst out from the surface of his body, and a huge
phantom of the god appeared out of thin air behind him.
Then, Han Feiyang
controlled the phantom of the god, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Yan
Buqi in the air.
"Boom!"
The palm shadow of the
god pressed down like a mountain, carrying the vast sound of wind and thunder,
as if to slap Yan Buqi into a meat pie.
After the breakthrough,
Han Feiyang's Heavenly God Four Symbols Art became more handy and more
powerful.
"Split!"
Seeing that there was
no escape in the air, Yan Buqi quickly made a gesture with his fingers, and at
the moment when the huge palm shadow fell, his body suddenly split into three
and fled quickly in three directions.
"Huh?"
Han Feiyang was
slightly startled, and for a moment he couldn't tell the real from the fake,
and didn't know which figure to chase.
"The clone
technique? How can he do the clone technique?"
"Strange! Isn't
this Lin Yuan's unique skill? Where did Yan Buqi learn it from?"
"This guy seems to
have a lot of secrets. You can't judge a person by his appearance!"
"..."
Yan Buqi's sudden clone
technique caused a commotion at the scene.
As everyone knows, Lin
Yuan has two unique skills, one is the teleportation-like body movement, and
the other is the clone technique that is so real that it is indistinguishable
from the real thing.
It is precisely because
of these two skills that Lin Yuan can be ranked tenth on the Tianjiao List.
They originally thought
that the clone technique was Lin Yuan's unique secret, but they didn't expect
Yan Buqi to be able to use it.
It is really amazing.
Sure enough, none of
the contestants who made it to the quarterfinals were ordinary people. - Ton
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