Chapter 290 - The Road of the Divine Beast (1/2)

The noisy auditorium became quiet again. People looked blankly at Xue Tian, who was in the middle of the field. The Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers had strength like no other. People who were not of this field could see the splendid sword skills, while people of this field would see the cold killing intent and power within the skill.

The anger in the American recruit’s eyes had turned into shock. This smiling man was not just a simple seven-star martial artist, he had incredible power.

In the previous fights between the martial artists, a bare-fisted martial artist would naturally be at a disadvantage in the face with another that was armed. Even Song Wendong must admit this point, that even if one had a fight against a divine beast level martial artist, the armed party would easily have the upper hand.

Of course, ordinary weapons would not even have the worth of waste paper in the eyes of weapons with the divine beast title. Only if it was a godlike weapon that was specially made may be able to gain the upper hand.

In a battle between two seven-star martial artists, if one party was very proficient in weapons, he would often be the one to achieve the final victory.

Xue Tian, with his stroke of Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers, was definitely a master of swords; anyone could see this as long as one was not blind. Within the circle of seven-star martial artists, there were perhaps only a few people that could win against him in terms of weaponry.

“The glory of the East Asia Military Region?” Xue Tian jumped out to the front of the field with a faint smile, “Not only Qin Fen is protecting it, I am protecting it too.”

The plain confidence went through the microphone and flowed into the ears of everyone. Everyone realized that the East Asian recruits of this season were all powerful, not just Qin Fen alone.

Lin Ling, the woman that no one could guess how much strength she had on martial dao, had already displayed unimaginable strength in other competitions. She was the only martial artist that could really challenge Qin Fen in this competition.

Xue Tian’s sword, Qin Fen’s fist, and Du Peng, who was seriously injured and defeated due to a weak disadvantage, all had the strength to make the East Asia military region proud.

“Old Qin.” Xue Tian walked out of the battlefield, “Going back to continue your hard training so early? That life is too boring, why not take a break?”

Qin Fen’s sighed softly, his eyes showing a bitter smile toward Xue Tian. No one in this world had the talent to the extent of being able to reach a seven-star level just by practicing a few times half-heartedly.

“I plan to visit Du Peng.” Qin Fen said firmly, “In today’s battle, the physical wounds were not the heaviest wounds for him. I am worried…”

“As long as it is not a hard training, anything is fine…” Xue Tian dragged a long tone, “Are you really so addicted to practicing martial arts?”

Addicted? Qin Fen’s face showed a happy smile. Although practicing martial arts was very hard, every time he felt a little improvement, he would be extremely happy.

Is it an addiction? Qin Fen thought about it, smiled and nodded repeatedly, as if he was really addicted. His boundless martial dao had an unspeakable appeal.

Plus? Qin Fen looked up at the figure of Song Jia which was not far from the exit. For this beauty, I need to work hard! Song Wendong, the Earth Martial God, had already issued a young martial artist order to mobilize them!

Now, during the recruit tournament, the young martial artists had given face to not challenge the military. But after the recruit tournament ends? Qin Fen’s ten fingers clenched hard. I can not be defeated! Can’t lose, not even once! If I lose once… my wife would be gone!

Xue Tian looked at Qin Fen and shook his head repeatedly, “Old Qin, look at your seriousness, it seems that you are really addicted. God… I really can’t imagine your lifestyle. To be honest, if you let me live your life like this, I will become crazy in three days.”

Three days? Qin Fen’s mouth twitched oddly. To live like Xue Tian, I won’t even need three days, I estimate that I will already go crazy from the beginning.

As the crowds converged, Song Jia stared at Xue Tian oddly and evaluated him non-stop. His Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers was indeed amazing.

“Beauty… don’t look at me like that.” Xue Tian scratched his head and avoided the eyes of Song Jia, “You already have a man, it is easy for me to misunderstand like this. Although some people say that it’s okay if it’s a friend’s wife, but you also have to see who your friend is. Your man is Qin Fen, I don’t want to be punched brutally by his fist.”

Enzo Rota who usually had no expression, had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth this time. Who would have expected that there would be two different Lin Liqiangs in the world?

After the last time Qin Fen was ambushed, everyone was no stranger to the location of the hospital. They hailed two taxis and soon arrived at the hospital set up specially for the Recruit Tournament.

Quiet wards, white walls.

Xing Wuyi held a fashion magazine in his hand while leaning against the wall. He looked silently at one of the beautiful car girls.

Tick tock… tick tock… tick tock…

The sound of the infusion was incredibly soft. It was silent in the ears of ordinary people, but it couldn’t escape the ears of any young martial artists entering the room.

Du Peng had long woken up from the coma. He stared straight into the white ceiling of the ward, as if he didn’t see Qin Fen and the others.

Xing Wuyi closed the magazine in his hand and put his index finger in front of his lips to make a “shh” gesture.

The ward was still quiet, as if there was nobody. The air also seemed condensed at this moment.