Super War God in the City

By now, quite a few people had recognized Fan Zhan and the other two; those who didn't know them learned through the explanations given by their fellow students.

Upon learning that these three were the reclusive top masters of the Martial Arts Academy, everyone showed shocked expressions and unlimited anticipation.

"You three are no match for me, you should step down!" Ling Fan said the moment he saw that the three were being quite polite.

The crowd surrounding the stage was shocked suddenly and remembered, the man standing on the stage was a martial artist who had stepped into the threshold of cultivating martial arts, and they had never heard of anyone in the Martial Arts Academy being a martial artist; probably all the people in the academy together weren't a match for Ling Fan.

Thinking of this, the watching crowd felt a slight sense of loss, as none in such a big academy could match this transfer student.

The people from Lei Ming felt deep dismay and their expressions turned ugly.

"You are a martial artist, aren't you!" Fan Zhan spoke up.

Ling Fan nodded, "Do you still want to challenge me?"

"The three of us have also entered as martial artists, we should be qualified to challenge you!" Fan Zhan spoke again.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd below erupted into an uproar.

"What?" Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

"The top three masters of the academy are all martial artists? Am I hearing this right?" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Even the ranked masters of the academy were shocked, never having imagined that there were three martial artists hidden within the academy.

At that moment, the presidents of the top ten Martial Arts Pavilions felt a storm surge through their hearts; no wonder the three did not join any pavilion or establish their own.

No pavilion in the whole academy was dignified enough to recruit them, and they plainly scorned the idea of establishing any kind of pavilion.

"There will be a great show now, they can definitely defeat Ling Fan!" the crowd thought excitedly as their spirits rose.

Compared to Ling Fan, they preferred someone from their school to surpass him, since Ling Fan was not entirely a part of Binzhou University and there was some resistance towards this parachuted transfer student.

Su Ziming could not help but burst into laughter, "Hahaha, Ling Fan, you didn't expect this day would come, did you? My academy actually has three hidden martial artists, let's see what arrogance you can muster now!"

Excitement brought tears to Su Ziming's eyes; he had felt incredibly stifled just moments before, almost to the point of exploding. Now with the emergence of three strong martial artists from the academy, how could he not be thrilled, how could he not be excited?

Qi Xiumin's face also flushed with excitement, she shouted at Fan Zhan and his team, "You must reclaim honor for our academy, let this idiot know the might of our academy, it is not a place where an outsider transfer student can act arrogantly!"

Lei Ming was equally excited, struggling to contain himself, "The three of you, the reputation of the academy now relies on you!"

All members of Lei Ming were excited, knowing that if the three could drive Ling Fan out of the academy, they would not need to disband; the Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion would remain the Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion.

Su Qiong's face changed drastically; she had never anticipated such a turn of events. There were hidden martial artists in the academy?

"Ling Fan!" Su Qiong couldn't help but cry out.

Zhou Siyu also looked stunned, staring blankly at Fan Zhan and the others, wondering if this great situation was about to be spoiled by the sudden appearance of these three.

Xu Miaotong and He Jiayi looked at each other, equally caught off guard by the scene unfolding before them, and they felt a quiet worry.

"Three masters, defeat Ling Fan, reclaim honor for Binzhou University, for the Martial Arts Academy..." Suddenly someone shouted from among the crowd.

Instantly, dozens, hundreds, and finally, nearly a thousand people were shouting in unison, waving their flags and cheering them on enthusiastically!

Zi Qiong and others witnessed this massive rallying cry and turned pale, their faces drained of color.

Fan Zhan and his companions looked at each other; they had only suspected Ling Fan was not simple and came to spar with him; what did this nonsense about academy honor have to do with them?

They had their own plans in challenging Ling Fan; what was with this ridiculous fuss from the crowd below?

The three were somewhat speechless, but Fan Zhan still spoke up, "It's rare for us to encounter a real expert. We're feeling a bit itchy-handed and hope to receive some guidance!"

Fan Zhan spoke very politely, but the onlookers didn't see it that way, interpreting it as disdain and mockery towards Ling Fan.

Ling Fan ignored the cheering of the crowd below and said to the three, "If that's the case, all of you attack together!"

The three didn't put on airs, and quickly assumed their positions. Fan Zhan took out two bronze staffs from his body and connected them together; this guy actually used the King Kong Staff.

Looking at Jiang Shi, he was using a three-section staff. Zuo Zhengqing held a specially made bone fan in his hand, the three formed a triangular encirclement around Ling Fan.

"Take this!" Fan Zhan shouted loudly.

The King Kong Staff vibrated fiercely on the Fighting Stage, and the audience was shocked to find that the concrete Fighting Stage actually cracked.

"This... is so strong..." the crowd couldn't help but 'gulp'.

As soon as an expert makes a move, one knows if there is any, the high-level martial artists of the Academy were all excited, next to Fan Zhan, they were nothing.

The other two also brandished their weapons and moved towards Ling Fan. The three coordinated seamlessly, far surpassing the rabble of Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion.

Ling Fan nodded slightly, "Not bad!"

Fan Zhan wielded the King Kong Staff with great force as it came thundering down towards Ling Fan, while Jiang Shi's three-section staff aimed straight for Ling Fan's legs; Zuo Zhengqing's bone fan struck directly at his waist.

The spectating crowd all changed color, believing that if they were in Ling Fan's place, they would surely be dead.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Su Ziming's eyes widened; a single strike from Fan Zhan could smash a thousand-pound boulder, and if Ling Fan were hit solidly, he would definitely end up as debris.

"Die, just die..." Su Ziming looked fierce.

Lei Ming also clenched his fists tightly, "He must be crippled!"

Qi Xiumin sneered constantly, "Let's see how you dodge this certain-death strike. You wanted to show off against our family's Ziming, from east of the river to west of the river, thirty years each, didn't expect this to be your end, did you?"

Su Qiong and others had their hearts in their throats, the surrounding crowd rubbed their hands in anticipation of Ling Fan falling off the Fighting Stage.

In an instant, Fan Zhan's King Kong Staff struck first; Ling Fan judged its position by the wind. This staff should carry the force of ten elephants, equivalent to the force a Second Grade Martial Artist could exert, ten thousand pounds of force.

But, he could normally exert the force of thirty elephants, and combined with the Holy Martial Nine Forms, he could exert three times the power, close to a hundred thousand pounds of force.

With this calculation in mind, he immediately controlled his power, and executed a Soaring Sky Palm. Before the incredulous eyes of the crowd, he met the falling King Kong Staff bare-handed.

Fan Zhan was terrified inside, wanting to withdraw the staff but it was too late. He never expected Ling Fan to be so audacious as to catch it bare-handed; he was confident this staff could smash a hole in the Fighting Stage.

The next second, under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Ling Fan caught the King Kong Staff, utterly immobile, and the staff trembled slightly three times.

On the other end, Fan Zhan's expression changed drastically, he immediately let go of the staff, and his whole body was thrown backwards, finally crashing three meters away.

Ling Fan swept the King Kong Staff lightly in front of him, causing Jiang Shi and Zuo Zhengqing to jump away in great shock.

Fan Zhan got up from afar, his mind filled with tempestuous thoughts; just now, Ling Fan had restrained his power and had not really harmed him.

The onlooking crowd completely shut down their thoughts, and the members of Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion stood there dumbfounded, unable to utter a word.

"Defeated... defeated? How... can this be?" Su Ziming muttered in a daze.

And the scene that followed completely petrified everyone.

Seeing Fan Zhan and the two others look at each other, they simultaneously knelt down towards Ling Fan, chorusing in unison, "Boss at the top, please accept your brother's bow!"