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Chapter 36 The Most Harmful in the World

The sun shines on the table, burning the earth with a hot breath.

Looking at the young man with a handsome appearance in front of him, Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his hands slowly clenched, and his heart also tightened. His keen sense of spirituality could sense that the other party's strength was far beyond his own. If he hadn't met Yan Kun on the battlefield, he would have really enthusiastically called him Senior Brother.

Yan Kun seemed to see through the nervous look on Xiao Fan's face and smiled slightly, "Just do your best and play to your best level, there is no need to be nervous."

Xiao Fan smiled slightly. No matter how you look at this man, he looks like a neighbor's elder brother, giving people a warm feeling, and even in hostile situations, he can encourage and guide his opponents.

Adjusting the form, Xiao Fan gradually put aside the things that affected his mood, focused all his energy on the battle, focused his energy, and made all preparations. The slight fear in his heart also became calm after adjustment. Yan Kun's voice was still wandering in his ears.

The other battles on the fighting are basically over, and only Xiao Fan and Yan Kun are left, everyone is paying attention to this side.

In front of everyone, Xiao Fan did not want to expose all his trump cards. After all, his identity as a soul warrior has not been revealed yet. This is the most magical ability on earth, and he wants to keep it until the end and give the most shocking blow to the powerful opponent.

However, based on his sensing ability, he knew that the single-item Phantom Sword Technique was difficult to defeat Yan Kun. The long-handled sword in the opponent's hand was not a vegetarian. It can be seen from the previous defeat of the black-faced man that he was not only astonishingly fast, but also had surprising strength. Even the opponent did not use all his strength just now. Such a person is an opponent worthy of attention.

Therefore, he must show sincerity.

Yan Kun seemed not in a hurry, and a powerful energy field spread out on his body, as if he wanted to press Xiao Fan with his momentum, which made Xiao Fan feel more stressed.

"Nine of the top ten have been selected, and now you and me are not allowed to play together." Yan Kun said with a smile, "Are you ready?"

"It's ready." Xiao Fan nodded, and two dazzling lights shot out of his eyes. Since it is impossible to avoid a fight, then just use all your strength. You can't lose at this stage no matter what. Then even if you keep your trump card, it's meaningless.

"Congratulations, you won, I quit. I hope you get good grades and don't let Teacher Lei Li down." Looking at Xiao Fan's sudden change of eyes, the strong self-confidence suddenly burst out, Yan Kun nodded with satisfaction, turned around and jumped off the fighting stage.

All this changed too quickly. Xiao Fan was stunned on the spot. In front of him was the tall and straight back of the handsome young man, and the last smile, which was so youthful and energetic.

Withdrawal, the powerful opponent who made him reveal his trump card actually withdrew at a critical moment and handed over all the victory to himself. Xiao Fan was puzzled.

"Why did he do this?"

———

"The qualifiers are over, and we will enter the finals." The middle-aged man smiled and swept over the ten young men standing on the fighting platform, and announced with satisfaction.

"Before entering the final, please allow me to congratulate you. You will receive the grand prize provided by the Martial Arts Association, 1 billion dragon coins and a golden holy war suit. This reward is quite generous." The middle-aged man said with a smile, then he smiled and said with a restrained smile: "However, compared to this reward, the reward for the next final will be unprecedentedly generous, and the president personally told you. Work hard, the future belongs to you."

"ah--"

The audience around him burst into a shocking cry, and I don’t know whether he was cheering the contestants who were not about to win the highest honor, or was excited to hear the name of the world’s strongest man.

Xiao Fan, who won the final inexplicably, looked blankly at the last name on the big screen, feeling mixed feelings.

"Now I announce the list of top ten winners, first place, Lan Rose, second place, Li Kai, third place Yuan Ye Bendu, fourth place Bruce--" A middle-aged man read the name of a person standing on the stage. Most of the winners were excited on their faces, after all, the reward this time was much higher than before.

A burst of brilliant applause also erupted from the crowd. Amid the applause, many people watched the winners walk up and down the stage with envious eyes. Their glory infected everyone present. As long as the adults leading the child, they would say this to the child: "Did you see it? They are your role models. One day in the future, you can stand there, and it is worth it for parents to work hard."

All the children made up their minds in their hearts: "One day in the future, I will also be like them, and let my parents, relatives and friends be proud of me and proud of me."

Those who enter the finals can only be described as pride and pride. That is the best recognition they have strived to gain, and that is the highest evaluation of them by people all over the world.

In a private room in the audience, Xiao Fan's parents and younger brothers and sisters were dancing happily. They were proud of having brothers like Xiao Fan. He was the glory of their family and the glory of their family.

"Xiaofan has worked hard since he was a child, but he finally failed." Mother Zhang Lanying wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. At this moment, he was happy, just like an ancient commoner. Seeing his son’s top scorer in high school and returning home in glory, the feeling in his heart could not be described in words.

Teacher Lei Li was also in the private room. Seeing Xiao Fan win, she also showed a gratified smile on her face.

Somewhere in Chang'an District, a girl wearing a simple dress was riding a bicycle on the road. The breeze blew up her long black hair, revealing a cute face below. Suddenly, she passed by a large supermarket and saw the huge three-dimensional screen playing the martial arts competition. She stopped immediately and stared at the black combat uniform and black short hair on the screen, her eyes became a little wet for a moment.

"Brother Xiao Fan, you finally succeeded, great." The girl wiped away the tears of joy from her face and silently cheered for the proud figure in her heart.

However, there was a faint feeling of loss on the girl's happy face, as if something very important was gradually moving away from her. The fifteen-and-six-year-old girl watched silently and slowly turned around and left.

"Xiaoxue knows that the distance between us is getting farther and farther, but Xiaoxue feels that she will not give up." Suddenly thinking of something, the girl raised her head again, with a determined expression on her face. In her sixteen-year-old heart, she made a promise that she would not change for her life.

There was a hint of shyness on the girl's face. She held her hands together and placed them on her chest to make a prayer, but her eyes never left the black figure.

The boy who likes to wear black clothes appears again in my memory. At that time, the boy was only seven or eight years old. The six-year-old Chunxue of Haki is like his follower, always chasing behind him. She is very timid and crying, but she cries very quietly. Every time she sees the little girl's tears, the boy always stands up and bravely protects her.

I still remember that she was blocked by three **-year-old boys and asked for the only toy her mother bought for her. Xiaoxue was stubborn and refused, so she was pushed to the ground by the three boys. They raised their feet to kick Xiaoxue. At this moment, a black figure rushed over and pushed the three boys away. He kicked the girl behind his thin back to block all the blows.

After the three boys finished the fight, they walked away with unsatisfactory feelings.

At this time, Xiaoxue discovered that the boy protecting her had bleeding from the corners of his mouth. How could a seven or eight-year-old child bear so many blows? However, the boy stood up as if he was fine, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and smiled and said, "I'm fine at all. One day I will want to protect the humans on the entire earth like Tang Long, the world's strongest man."

"My dream is to become the most powerful person in the world, protect my relatives and family, and you Xiaoxue." The boy said proudly, and all the pain seemed to be no longer painful. He straightened his thin body.

"Hehe, big fool, how powerful is the most powerful person in the world?" Xiaoxue was infected by his smile and smiled warmly, with tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, but she felt pain at all.

"—" The boy stared at his eyes and thought for a long time before he told her seriously: "The most powerful person in the world is the world's strongest person!"
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