"Island Country Watanabe Hiroshi!"

The next moment, another figure soared into the sky. A man in a black warrior uniform, holding a long sword in his hand, was silent, but his eyes were shining with sharp light, and his aura made many people feel cold.

He blinked and arrived on the ring, looked at Chen Fan and said calmly.

"Watanabe!"

"What?

Lin Xiumang and Watanabe Shin-sung actually wanted to fight against the Chinese man at the same time!"

Suddenly, countless people shouted excitedly in the cities of the island country, and countless audiences in the venue, around the world, looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Lin Xiumang and Watanabe Shin-seng had to deal with the Chinese man at the same time.

"Swoosh swish swish."

But what makes everyone feel cold is that this is just the beginning.

The next moment, with the sound of breaking through the air, dozens of contestants flashed in the entire waiting area and arrived on the ring, causing screams to sound in the venue and around the world.

"Huaxia Yao Xuewu!"

“Photohart, Indonesian country!”

"Twenty people...thirty people...seventy nine people...this!"

In the end, what made everyone's breathing almost stop was that after only a few dozen breaths, more than 70 contestants stood on the central arena, surrounding the Chinese man in the middle, and everyone exuded a fierce fighting spirit.

"This is... to siege that Chinese man!"

"This is what he asked for. Just now, he provoked all the contestants himself... Now, he will suffer the consequences!"

Suddenly, countless noises surged into the sky within the venue, and even the judges on the rostrum had their eyes flashed.

Obviously, the man showed his terrifying strength, and he had provoked all the contestants before. At this time, the players actually wanted to... get rid of his threat together! "Does of contestants!"

Thinking of this, even the judges showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"snort!"

On the ring, Lin Xiumang, Watanabe Shin-seng and others looked at the other contestants around, with a hint of displeasure in their eyes, but they didn't say much, just snorted coldly, and then Lin Xiumang pulled his right hand.

"Boom boom."

In an instant.

In front of him, a giant palm emerged, not only with flames burning, but also with frost condensed and thunder exploded. It was actually three completely different auras gathered. Wherever he passed, the space directly turned into dust, and the giant palm stretched across, causing the extremely wide venue to shake.

Obviously, his strength is a little stronger than Louise! "Zheng!"

"Boom boom!"

But this is just the first attack on Chen Fan.

In the gaze of countless spectators, on the ring, dozens of contestants' eyes were cold, and their true energy and elemental power swept across, condensed into attacks, such as fireballs, ice snatches, giant fists... Finally, everyone was shocked to see that the entire central ring seemed to turn into a vortex, and the violent true energy surged in it, and dozens of attacks attacked the Chinese man like a sudden rain! "This..." in this moment.

There was a silence under countless silver screens all over the world. Everyone stared at the central arena that was almost flooded by violent attacks, and the extreme shock and pity appeared in their eyes.

It is obvious that dozens of players have reached a tacit understanding to join forces to suppress the Chinese men. These attacks are their terrible tricks. Who can resist it under this?

"Crack!"

In the interview area on the north side, Tang Fei held the microphone in his hand, and hesitated on her delicate face. She wanted to stop her, but she also knew that her words would not have any effect on the players... "Bang!"

But just when she took a deep breath, helpless... Just when countless viewers looked at the Chinese man with complex expressions or sympathy... Just when Zhao Yang was sneering at the bottom of the ring... On the ring, facing dozens of attacks, Chen Fan quietly poked out his hands, and patted them gently again in the eyes of everyone who was shocked to the extreme.

"Another slap!"

Everyone felt that their bodies were stiff. Unexpectedly, this time, the Chinese man was still so rough. The sympathetic look on many people's faces suddenly turned into sarcasm! "Smack and Smack."

However, they had no time to say more, and their bodies became stiff.

"Click!"

Because on the ring, with Chen Fan's palm sent out, there was not much violent true energy surging in the void, and no light even appeared. Everyone could only see a bright white palm print slapped forward.

But this light palm seemed to be pressing against Mount Tai. It slammed all the attacks in the blink of an eye and fell on Lin Xiumang and others, causing them to fly backwards.

"What!"

The next breath, even the judges on the rostrum and Fu Tianling in the interview area were shocked, suddenly stood up, and looked ahead with his face twitching.

Countless audiences were even more silent.

At this moment, whether it was Lin Xiumang, Watanabe Sheng, Yao Xuewu, and other contestants, everyone, like Zhao Yang and Louis before, had been slapped dozens of meters away, like sandbags, shooting diagonally into the entire venue.

"Bang."

When they fell to the ground one by one, they could not get up in a short time.

“How is that possible?

Another slap... dozens of contestants were slapped away! Among them were Lin Xiumang, Watanabe Sheng, and Yao Xuewu..." "Watanabe Jun of my Big Island Empire was slapped away?"

"God! It's so terrible! How could that Chinese man be so powerful? The three slaps almost ended the 7th Global Martial Arts Conference!"

In contrast to Chen Fan's previous photo of Louise, this time, almost in the blink of an eye, countless unstoppable screams sounded from the venue, from all over the world, staring at the scene in front of him, and everyone felt as if they were in a dream.

That is Lin Xiumang, Watanabe Sheng, Yao Xuewu and other top young generations. Moreover, dozens of players attacked at the same time, and each attack was their ultimate move! However, he was still slapped by the Chinese man! Especially, in this way, the 7th Global Martial Arts Conference, which should have lasted for three days, was ended by the Chinese man... in just a few minutes! "Gudong!"

For a moment, even Fu Tianling and others felt cold in their hearts, and Tang Fei's body was even more trembling, making it difficult to remain calm.

"who is he?"

Immediately afterwards.

Whether it was contestants such as Lin Xiumang, the more than 100,000 spectators in the venue, and billions of people around the world, the same doubt emerged in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, everyone completely realized that the West China man who seemed to have no danger was definitely an extremely terrifying existence, not inferior to the top powerhouse on earth today! However, after staring at him for a long time, everyone could not remember that there was no such a fierce man on earth now! "Then...that..." But in the end, at this moment, he stared at the angular face. In the venue, some people around the world, thought of something, and their faces changed drastically!
Chapter completed!