"Which of you can come, or you can all come!" Zhao Bufan restrained the arrogance on his face, but the way he spoke was still so inadequate.

"I'll do it!" was a man in his fifties, probably the youngest in the ring.

"Zhao Bufan!" Zhao Bufan reported to himself.

"Fire magician, Fan Wen!" the man also reported his name.

"Fire? I'll also use fire-based magic to compete with you!" Zhao Bufan said after thinking about it.

Fan Wen raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Zhao Bufan meant by this.

(Note: The mages of this world are all monolineage mages.) ）

"Let's start!" Leng Qiu is also in the middle of the ring now, acting as a referee.

"Flame Summon!"

Fan Wen preemptively attacked,

I saw that a magic array was shining under Zhao Bufan's feet, and a stream of flames poured out of it, and after a while, the surroundings turned into a sea of fire.

As early as the moment the magic array appeared, Zhao Bufan had a premonition, and immediately jumped out of the sea of fire.

"Yan Yong!"

Zhao Bufan instantly sent three fireballs and smashed them into Fan Wen.

Fan Wen waved his hands and condensed a flame shield.

Knock knock!

The small fireball hit the flame shield, and although it was blocked, the flame shield was also consumed with energy, gradually dimmed, and then dissipated.

At the same time, Zhao Bufan rushed over with one foot, and it was an instant punch.

Fan Wen hurriedly had to cross his arms to resist Zhao Bufan's fist.

Bang!

Zhao Bufan's fist hit Fan Wen's arm with unmistakable accuracy.

Fan Wen felt a sharp pain in his arm, and then he became paralyzed, and the whole person retreated three or four meters slowly, and then stabilized his body.

Of course, this is because Zhao Bufan released the water, there is no way, he is afraid that he will miss and kill someone, and it will not end well.

"What a strong force! What a young and promising!" Fan Wen admired.

"You're not bad, you're a little stronger than I imagined!" Zhao Bufan still spoke with thorns, which made it difficult for people to be calm.

"Flame Greatsword!"

Fan Wen was not annoyed, his hands waved again, and after a while, there was a flaming giant sword condensed by the power of flames in his hand.

"Can you still play like this?" Zhao Bufan blinked, and then released the power of the flame in a similar way, condensing a long knife.

Zhao Bufan lost his mind slightly, without him, he remembered Leng Yue, the first gift Leng Qiu gave him.

"Drink!"

When Zhao Bufan lost his mind, Fan Wen held the flaming giant sword high and slashed down on his head.

The scorching wave of qi rushed to his face, and Zhao Bufan came back to his senses in an instant and raised his long knife horizontally.

Bang!

When the two collided, there was a sound of a hard object colliding.

"The strength is still a little short!" Zhao Bufan joked with a smile, although the power of the Flame Giant Sword was strong, it was still far from it for him.

Fan Wen frowned, and continued to exert his hands to suppress Zhao Bufan.

It's a pity that his wishful thinking was wrong, Zhao Bufan not only didn't move, but even his face didn't change, and he looked relaxed.

"You can't hold me down, and you're still desperate, but it's very dangerous!" Zhao Bufan said with a smile, then raised his left hand, and a flame jumped in his palm. "Flame Blast!"

Zhao Bufan slapped Fan Wen with a palm, Fan Wen was shocked, and hurriedly retracted his strength, wanting to retreat and dodge.

But how could Zhao Bufan give him such an opportunity.

At the same time as Fan Wen retracted his strength, Zhao Bufan kicked the ground with his right foot, and with the help of this force, he accelerated towards Fan Wen.

Boom!

Zhao Bufan's left palm hit Fan Wen's chest and knocked him out.

Boom!

Fan Wen didn't reach the edge of the ring until he fell heavily into the ring.

"You lost!" Zhao Bufan didn't continue to force forward, he was also merciful with the previous blow, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as flying out, I'm afraid Fan Wen would be burned directly.

Fan Wen obviously would not admit defeat easily, and was ready to rush towards Zhao Bufan again.

Cold autumn moves!

Leng Qiu flashed to Fan Wen's side, and pressed Fan Wen's shoulder again, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"The results are already obvious. If you continue to fight, you will only make yourself more embarrassed!You better step down!" Leng Qiu said lightly.

The key is that he is afraid that Fan Wen will not admit defeat, and if Zhao Bufan is not serious, it will not be fun.

Fan Wen glanced at Leng Qiu meaningfully, how could he not know that the strength of the young man in front of him was also unfathomable, how could he still have the confidence to continue fighting!

Fan Wen looked at Zhao Bufan, was silent, and said, "I lost!"

Seeing Fan Wen admit defeat, Leng Qiu also let go at the first time.

Fan Wen shook his head and sighed and walked to the bottom of the ring.

"Next!" Without waiting for Zhao Bufan to speak, Leng Qiu spoke first.

Zhao Bufan raised his eyebrows, isn't the boss robbing his lines.

"Earth Mage! Zhu Dun!" the other man walked quickly to the ring.

"Zhao Bufan!" Out of respect for his opponent, Zhao Bufan reported his name again.

"Let's start!" Leng Qiu stepped aside again.

"Ground Waves!"

Zhu Dun slammed his hands on the ground and stood up, and the entire ring began to shake violently.

Zhao Bufan felt that something was rapidly approaching him underground, and immediately jumped high, only to see that he was standing before

A pit appeared inexplicably at the location.

"These guys' magic is really weird!" Zhao Bufan thought to himself.

Zhao Bufan landed smoothly on the ground again.

At the same time, Zhu Dun rushed over with his fist.

"How daring!" Zhao Bufan laughed, and then raised his fist and faced it with his fist.

Boom!

Zhu Dun was invincible and staggered back.

Zhao Bufan stepped forward and moved his hands together.

Zhu Dun hurriedly condensed a stone shield.

Knock knock!

With a click, the stone shield shattered instantly under Zhao Bufan's attack, and Zhao Bufan turned his fist into a palm and struck Zhu Dun on the chest with one palm, knocking him out.

Since Zhao Bufan didn't exert much effort, Zhu Dun quickly stopped his body.

Seeing this, Zhao Bufan made another fierce sprint, followed by a leap, and kicked Zhu Dun out of the ring with a flying kick.

"Next!Let's go together!" Zhao Bufan glanced at the crowd.

Thundered!

There was a sudden loud bang in the sky, and a thunderbolt slammed into Zhao Bufan.

Zhao Bufan's footsteps moved quickly, and he easily dodged the attack of thunder and lightning.

"Ye Hong!" suddenly there was a figure in the ring.

"Zhao Bufan!"

As soon as Zhao Bufan said his name, Ye Hong killed him.

Ye Hong's movement speed was very fast, like a flash of thunder.

"Not bad!" Zhao Bufan smiled slightly.

Ye Hong instantly killed in front of Zhao Bufan, and another punch hit Zhao Bufan's head, Zhao Bufan hurriedly stretched out his right hand to catch Ye Hong's fist.

Suddenly, the thunder flashed, stabbing Zhao Bufan unable to open his eyes, and the movements in his hands were also half a beat slower.

"Speed Amplification!"

Zhao Bufan's speed suddenly doubled, and with another snap, he caught Ye Hong's fist.

"I'm sorry! this little trick didn't work for me!" As he spoke, Zhao Bufan jumped suddenly, and the knee of his right leg slammed into Ye Hong's chest.

Hit by this heavy blow, Ye Hong spat blood and flew out.

Leng Qiu accelerated and rushed behind Ye Hong, then raised his right hand and pressed against Ye Hong's back, removing most of the strength for him, and then helped Ye Hong stabilize his body.

Leng Qiu glared at Zhao Bufan fiercely, this girl, she didn't know about the old man at all...

"Hmmm..." Zhao Bufan wrinkled his nose in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so offended!"

Ye Hong shook his head slightly, "There is no need to apologize, since it is a competition, it is inevitable to be a little injured." Then he sighed again: "It's really a talent from all generations! I'm old..."

Zhao Bufan pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I believe you are a ghost! You are a bad old man! When you were young, you were not enough for me to fight..."