Chapter 69 Wapole Badge

"The second-level fighters came to participate in the gambling battle of Paramount? Boy, aren't you obviously looking for a loser?" The opponent had just fought a battle and was in a very active state.

Lin Fan smiled, "So what, the level is just a reference value!"

After speaking, Lin Fan took the lead in launching the attack, activated the immortal body, hit the refining qi on his hand and slapped it.

The man spotted his movement, clenched his fist and threw it at Lin Fan.

"Bang~"

Lin Fan's whole body was bounced directly to the ground like a spring.

"Wow! Awesome!"

The people around continued to shout, and it seemed that many people overwhelmed Lin Fan to lose.

Lin Fan slowly got up from the ground, he was really careless, this person actually strengthened his body to strength.

"Bah, interesting, it seems that I underestimated the enemy!" Lin Fan clenched his fists and started to run the Fighting Demon Art.

"Lin Fan! Use mental power! Spiritual power!" Xie Feiyu reminded loudly from the audience.

After taking a look at Xie Feiyu, Lin Fan squinted his eyes, and his mental power slowly spread from his brain to his fist.

"Spiritual power, soul strike!" The characteristic of soul strike is that if the opponent's mental strength is weaker than his own, it can definitely cause the opponent to be hurt.

But soul strike is a double-edged sword. If the attack is successfully defended by the opponent, then he will receive the backlash of the soul strike. Therefore, two people of the same level rarely use soul strike, and the risk is too great.

Liu Yi was like that before, trying to attack Lin Fan in vain, but was backlashed and hurt.

Looking at the man in front of him, Lin Fan thought, this man's mental strength should not be as strong as his own.

"Crash Mountain Palm!"

Lin Fan slapped this palm forward, in addition to the power of refining qi, there was also a soul strike in it.

The other party raised his head and laughed, "It's just a low-level combat skill! Don't give me an ax!"

He crossed his arms in front of him to resist the blow that made everyone in the audience sigh.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment. This was the first time he had used a soul strike. Seeing that the other party had nothing to do, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"You've hit me twice, now it's time for me to fight back!"

After finishing speaking, the man took a deep breath and rushed towards Lin Fan.

There was a huge vibration in the ring, as if hundreds of bulls passed by.

Lin Fan tensed his whole body, ready to fight back.

Just when the other party was about to come in front of him, the man's face suddenly twisted, and he fell to the ground with his head in his hands.

"Huh~ It seems that my mental power is still quite strong." Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief, the soul strike is a simple and effective move, but it is also very risky.

The people below expressed strong dissatisfaction, who would have thought that the other party would lose in such a form.

The host with a beard spotted Ni Duan at a glance, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, can't you see that this kid is using Soul Strike! The one who won is upright, I am convinced!"

With the host's explanation, the people below no longer felt that Lin Fan's victory was a coincidence, and began to carefully observe his every move.

Xie Feiyu, who was below, waved his fist in the air excitedly, "Hahaha, the odds are one to three! I've made a lot of money!".

"Please wait, the second person is on the stage! Start betting now!"

After the host finished speaking, some of the people below were already optimistic about Lin Fan, Xie Feiyu shouted at Lin Fan: "Give me another win! I bought the second consecutive victory!"

Lin Fan glared at him, and stood on the stage angrily, waiting for the next challenger to arrive.

A middle-aged man in tattered clothes, frizzy and dusty hair climbed onto the stage.

Seeing this person who was like a tramp, Lin Fan's expression suddenly became serious.

His mental strength can't even sense the opponent's level of strength!

The man stretched out his hand and touched his dirty face, "I'm sorry, boy, I'm short of money to drink, I beat myself to victory, hiccup~"

Looking at his dark red face, it might be because he just finished drinking, Lin Fan immediately adjusted his body and concentrated all his energy on the defense of mental power.

The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of broken teeth, "Boy, accept!"

After speaking, he took out a wine gourd, poured a few gulps into his mouth, and walked towards Lin Fan staggeringly.

Lin Fan didn't dare to get tired at all, but the audience couldn't bear it anymore, "What are you two doing! Hurry up!"

Xie Feiyu looked at Lin Fan nervously, "This opponent is a bit strong, you must stand up!"

When he was only ten meters away from Lin Fan, the man's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely.

puff~
He saw two streams of raging flames spit out from his mouth, the flames formed the shape of a giant dragon and rolled towards Lin Fan.

"What a fierce flame!"

Lin Fan couldn't help being taken aback, he quickly pulled out the long sword from the Qiankun bag, and slashed at the fire dragon.

The long sword emitted a golden light, splitting the flame in two and splitting it directly.

"This Dharma Soul has a strange way of cultivation. The flagon is his magic weapon, and all his refining qi is stored in it! Just take it out when you need it!" Xie Feiyu saw the opponent's offensive moves at a glance.

"Lin Fan! Hit his flagon! It's a magic weapon!" Xie Feiyu shouted.

As soon as the fire dragon was cut off, the old man grabbed the jug and threw it directly at him.

The flagon came out of his hand, as if he had eyes, and bumped towards the back of Lin Fan's head.

"Huh!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Lin Fan turned around and aimed at the flagon, and released a compressed version of the Collapsing Mountain Strike.

Turning a series of explosions into a stream, this long-distance move was transformed by Lin Fan into a short-range high-explosion move.

"Bang~"

With a heavy blow, the jug sank directly into the ground.

Lin Fan stepped on it, "Teacher, what magic weapon is there, quickly take it out!"

Although if he really fights, he really can't fight in magic, but with Xie Feiyu's reminder, as long as he controls his magic weapon, it will be very easy to face.

The old man snorted coldly, "The kid has some skills, but I can't lose!"

After speaking, he tore off the old clothes on his body, and saw a dragon-shaped badge hanging around his neck.

"The task of finding the man with the Wapol badge has been completed! Open the second line: guard, task content: protect the owner of the badge, and reward mental power +20 for completion!"

Lin Fan looked excitedly at the old man in front of him, "This is the Wapole badge!?"

"Huh? How do you know? What is your identity, kid!" The man was surprised when he heard that the other party had already revealed the source of this thing.

No matter what, Lin Fan still has to complete the task even for the reward and blessing of this mental power!
But to protect him, this person is stronger than himself, how to protect him?

"Young man, if you don't say anything, I'm going to be tough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the badge on the man's chest shone with dazzling light, which hurt Lin Fan's eyes.

"Since you know what this thing is, then you should know its power!" The old man raised his face and laughed.

"The top technology of the Federal Research Center, a man-made magic weapon, greatly enhances the wearer's magic attack! Let you see its power!"

Suddenly a flame appeared in the old man's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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