I am the emperor in Marvel

Louis gently grabbed the iron rod of the man opposite him, and with a little force on his hand, the iron rod instantly deformed.

Under the surprised look on the opponent's face, Louis grabbed his clothes, and then threw the opponent away with an irresistible force.

This player flew more than ten meters in the air, and then just knocked the other two people who were fighting away.The three of them fell to the ground together and fell unconscious.

"Otohanmei wins!"

The whole place was silent. No one in the audience expected that the game would end so quickly, and that the loser would lose so easily, without even a chance to resist.

The old Heavenly Master in the middle of the stands was not affected by this, and slowly clapped his hands. Only then did he wake up the spectators who were still in shock, and sparse applause broke out on the field.

"Is this person a new temporary worker recruited by their Nadutong company? This strength has exceeded our imagination of temporary workers."

Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui, looked at Louis' slowly leaving figure and sighed:

"The world is about to belong to their young people, and we old bones are getting old."

"Hmph! All day long we just talk about what we have and what we don't have. Even though we are old, we still have strength. In less than ten years, these young people are still far behind us."

"Huh? Old man Lu, what you said is wrong. Can't you see the strength of this young man? I don't know if the Heavenly Master can handle this kind of incomparable strength, but the rest of you here will give it a try. Then The old bones are really falling apart.”

Lu Jin, who was sitting next to him, looked at Lu Ci's sour look and couldn't help but tease him a few words.

"Humph!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing and watch the game seriously!"

Seeing the old Heavenly Master open his mouth, everyone around him kept their mouths shut obediently.

One afternoon, no matter how fast we raced, we couldn't finish it all at once, so we stopped playing around four o'clock in the evening.Rest one night and play again the next day.

There was Zhang Chulan's game the next day, but there were no big ups and downs.This bitch used a very shameless method to win, and thus gained a reputation - Don't Want Bilian.

The competition lasted a little more than a day and a half. All the knockout rounds had been completed by this time, and the next step was the individual competition.Two people fight one on one in the ring, and whoever falls first is eliminated.But the competition is getting more and more difficult. For Zhang Chulan, the remaining ones are basically people with some real ability, and no one will believe his rhetoric anymore.

"Well, everyone who has been able to reach this point is also a young talent among the new generation. But the next competition will be more difficult, and there are many strong ones. Remember, only the strongest one who stands out can inherit the dragon. The Celestial Master of Hushan!"

After the Taoist priests on the field finished their training, the afternoon game began.

"The first game! Louis vs. Shan Shitong!"

The two sides took their positions on the battlefield and saluted each other.

“Brother Louis’ opponent seems to have something special in this game!”

Zhang Chulan said while biting the bread, ignoring the angry expressions of the people around him. He looked through the players' information while chatting with Feng Baobao and Feng Xingtong every sentence.

"This Shan Shitong's spell can temporarily seal a person's veins, so his hands cannot exert force. Brother Louis is probably best at strength. I feel like this game will be difficult!"

Xu San didn't have so many worries when he arrived. He patted Zhang Chulan on the head.

"Watch it carefully. Among these opponents, Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing are probably the ones who can put some pressure on Louis, while the others can't.

Just make him use a few more tricks. "

"Is he that powerful?"

"Xidi, you can't even beat me, but you still want to hit me with a hammer."

Hearing what Feng Bao'er said, Zhang Chulan thought of all the hardships of the one-month special training. He was about to be beaten out by Sister Bao'er.But such a strong sister Baoer actually admitted that she was not as good as Louis?

The two men on the field have already started fighting.

Louis stepped lightly on the ground, and a hole opened in the ground. In just one breath, Louis came to Shan Shitong's eyes.Shan Shitong knew not to take Louis' fist forcefully, so he rolled around and barely dodged the punch.Although the posture was not good-looking, he successfully saved him once.

He shot three or two talismans with his backhand, but the result surprised Shan Shitong.A whirlwind of wind swirled around Louis' arm, blowing the spell to all directions and failing to stick to his arm.Louis struck straight down with an elbow. Shan Shitong subconsciously seemed to use this elbow, but Louis' strength was far greater than his. He could not withstand the huge force at all, and was sunk into the ground several times. centimeter.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Shan Shitong's penis. Louis grabbed his hand, pulled him up, and then spun him around in an arc in mid-air.As soon as he let go, Shan Shitong flew far away before landing.A row of blood stains was wiped out on the back, which was very miserable.

"Louis wins!"

After Louis left the venue, a pair of medical staff carried Shan Shitong onto a stretcher and then sent him down the mountain for emergency treatment.

"This is too scary!"

Zhang Chulan felt very frightened. This was the first time he saw Louis take action against others, and he couldn't help but sigh that his luck was so good before.Fighting against such a freak didn't even hurt his bones.

"Come on! Chu Lan! You may reach this level in the future!"

Xu San gave Zhang Chulan some confidence to prevent him from being hit.

"Of course, it's just a possibility!"

Xu Si's faint words made Zhang Chulan's originally excited expression freeze on his face, making people dumbfounded.

After a ten-minute break, the next game is about to begin.

"Second round! Feng Baobao versus Xiao Xiao!"

"This Xiao Xiao's special skill is blowing his breath?

"That's right!"

Xu San on the side explained:

"This kind of blowing one's breath comes from the ancient Hengha generals in the Battle of the Gods, especially Zheng Lun. I don't know how many good players at that time were killed by blowing one's breath."

"Blowing the air mainly targets other people's souls, causing them to tremble or even escape directly. The enemy will have headaches, daze, etc. during the battle. Take this opportunity to understand the opponent in one fell swoop."

Xu Si took a puff of cigarette. This person always seemed to have a cigarette in his mouth whenever he saw him.

"But in modern times, there are very few people who can use the unique skill of blowing their breath. I didn't expect to see one here."

"So, can Sister Bao'er defeat the enemy?"

"Baby?"

Xu San knocked on Zhang Chulan's head.

"Compared with the baby, you should pay more attention to yourself. We are very relieved about Louis and the baby, but we are not at ease about you!!"

"Wait, stop making trouble. The game is about to begin."

Louis spoke at this time to draw everyone's attention back to the game. Feng Baobao and Xiao Xiao moved at the same time!