Ultimate Devouring Evolution

When Zhang Fan heard the chairman's name, he almost spit it out.

Xie Yongqiang?

My mother is still Wang Xiaomeng.

Uh……

Bah, bah, bah, Wang Xiaomeng is a woman.

Then I am Xie Guangkun.

You said that you are the chairman of the Colosseum, with such a big family business;

You are an existence beyond warriors, the strength of the first person in the entire safety zone.

Those domineering and unparalleled names, such as Xiongba, Thanos, Di Shitian, Ren Woxing, Dongfang Bubai Dugu Qiubai, etc., you can choose whatever you want.

It's good for you, come directly to Xie Yongqiang.

Don't you know how outrageous this is?

Then Xie Yongqiang, as an existence beyond the martial artist, has such strong perception and eyes.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and he knew that Zhang Fan must be complaining about his name in his heart.

But what can he do?

The name was given by his parents, so he is also very desperate.

However, this kid, a mere quasi-warrior, dared to think wildly in front of himself, the number one person. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, the breath on his body suddenly spread.

Compared with just now, it is more than ten times stronger.

Zhang Fan and congratulations felt as if a thousand tons of boulders were pressing down on his body.

Zhu He's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly circulated the energy in his body to resist this invisible boulder.

But with his strength as a high-level warrior, under the huge pressure, he felt a little out of breath, and his face was slightly pale.

He couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Fan worriedly.

He knew that the chairman was testing Zhang Fan.

But Zhang Fancai is just a quasi-warrior,

It's a bit too much to directly use such a strong breath to oppress.

You know, the chairman is an existence beyond warriors——spiritual warriors.

Two levels higher than Zhang Fan.

With this pressure, an ordinary level 10 quasi-warrior would have to kneel every minute.

But after taking a look, he found that although Zhang Fan was pale and seemed to be struggling, he didn't kneel down.

Xie Yongqiang was slightly surprised to see that Zhang Fan did not kneel.

This kid really has some skills.

Ever since, his aura doubled again.

As a result, even congratulations began to pant heavily, feeling that the energy in the body seemed to be suppressed to the point of being unable to function.

Zhang Fan's legs also softened, and he almost knelt down.

He cursed in his heart: Nima Xie Yongqiang, I, Wang Xiaomeng... Bah, I, Xie Guangkun, have no grievances or enmity with you, you oppress me as soon as you meet. Press a wool. Is it cool to press people?

But when they met for the first time, he didn't want to be so cowardly.

So he gritted his teeth, bent his legs slightly, and clenched his fists tightly, exerting all his strength.

But he is a mere level 10 quasi-warrior, and he is not worth mentioning in front of the existence of transcending warriors.

He only felt that his legs were getting more and more bent, his back was more and more arched, and the sweat kept falling to the ground.

It seems that I can't hold it anymore.

Damn, I won't give in to my son!

Zhang Fan has the stubbornness of being an old man.

"what--"

With a loud shout, his consciousness seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​blood.

In this sea of ​​blood, there seemed to be countless blood-colored vines dancing wildly.

Amidst the frantic dancing of the blood-colored rattan, Zhang Fan's whole body seemed to be instantly filled with strength.

This kind of power is enough to destroy the world.

Of course, this is just his hallucination.

The reality was that the clothes on his right arm hissed and were torn to shreds.

And on him, the blood-red energy instantly condensed towards his right arm.

In the condensed blood-red energy, his right arm became three times thicker, forming a thick right arm that seemed to be condensed from blood-red vines.

"what----"

Zhang Fan involuntarily shouted violently, and the shimmering blood-red vines stabbed forward more than ten meters in an instant.

The tops of the blood-red vines spread out in an instant, forming more than a dozen blood-red vines.

The surrounding tables and chairs were instantly shattered under the attack of the blood-red vines.

Even the surrounding stone pillars and stone walls were pierced directly by the blood-red vines.

The one-meter-thick pillars and the two-foot-thick stone walls were pierced through.

A blood-colored vine attacked Congratulations, Congratulations quickly dodged to the side.

Only then did he narrowly avoid the vine.

The wall behind him was directly pierced by vines.

Another bloody vine struck towards Xie Yongqiang.

But Xie Yongqiang just flicked it lightly with his fingers, and the bloody vine shrank back.

All of this is a long story, but it actually happened in just one second.

Only a second later, the vine retracted to Zhang Fan's arm, turned into energy, and retracted into his body.

Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sense of weakness.

Almost fell to the ground directly.

But he still held on.

As the blood-red energy returned to his body, the weakness in his body quickly receded.

Congratulations Seeing this, an incomparably shocked look appeared on his face.

And Xie Yongqiang was so shocked that the teacup in his hand was directly crushed.

The tea mixed with the crumbs of the teacup spread under his feet.

"This is……"

Congratulations was so shocked that his voice trembled slightly.

"Gene Wu!"

Although Xie Yongqiang was not as shocked as congratulations, his voice changed slightly.

Congratulations Hearing Xie Yongqiang's answer, the shock on his face became several times stronger.

Although he had already guessed it just now, he was still extremely shocked when he heard Xie Yongqiang's affirmation.

Xie Yongqiang kept shaking his head slightly because of surprise.

"Only by becoming a martial artist can you activate the genetic weapon. This is the experience accumulated after two hundred years. No one can surpass it. This little guy, only a quasi-martial artist of level 10, has actually activated the genetic weapon! It is incredible, incredible. !"

As the number one person in the safety zone, Xie Yongqiang couldn't be overly shocked like he was congratulating.

He could only use two "unbelievable" in a row to express his shock at this time.

Congratulations Hearing this, he was shocked and pleasantly surprised.

Before Zhang Fan, no quasi-warrior could activate the gene weapon.

And Zhang Fan has done it now, he is the first person in history to do it.

It can be seen from this that this guy's achievements in the future will definitely be far greater than him.

In fact, neither of them knew that Zhang Fan also had a gene weapon.

A martial artist only has one genetic weapon, and Zhang Fan only has two level 10 quasi-martialists.

If the two of them knew, I really don't know how to feel.

Xie Yongqiang thought more.

"This little guy is amazing. Being a level 10 quasi-martial artist can withstand one percent of my aura oppression. It's really not easy, not easy."

Zhang Fan almost vomited blood when he heard it.

Damn, I've exploded, and you only used one percent, and it's just breath pressure.

How strong you Xie Yongqiang should be.

At this time, I heard Xie Yongqiang continue to speak: "How about it, little guy, are you interested in joining our Colosseum?"

Hearing this, Congratulations widened his eyes and looked at Xie Yongqiang like a monster. ()