Chapter 125: One Punch

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And the rules of the competition have also been released in anticipation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info will be randomly drawn in the preliminary round, and the two will fight in pairs, and those who win three games in a row will enter the semi-finals, and more than half of them will be eliminated in the first three days, and the teenagers who have already entered the realm of the spirit can directly enter the semi-finals.

There is no recuperation time, it will continue immediately after the preliminary round, and half of it will be eliminated again, and there will be three days of recuperation after two consecutive matches.

After three days, the remaining people are divided into ten groups for group battles, and only ten people can be left in each group to enter the finals.

The last ten people will play in pairs, and the winning five can be determined as the top five, because it is a random draw, some young people cannot face each other, so if you are not convinced, you can also have a chance to challenge, of course, limited to the ten people in the final.

The Challenge takes place seven days after the top five finishes will be determined, and one month after the Challenge, the top five will be in the best shape for the final showdown.

At this time, the Praetorian Guard camp was crowded with people, not to mention the people who came from outside the empire, I am afraid that half of the people in the Ling Tian Empire alone came.

Yang Fan sat quietly in the waiting area of the contestants, Meow Xiaomeow was not by his side, he looked at the young man who was coming and going in the ring and shook his head gently, Yang Fan, who had experienced countless risks, looked at the young man on the stage and suddenly felt like a family.

"Eighteen thousand and six! Eighty-six in ring!" a gruff voice rang out.

Yang Fan looked down at the wooden card in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the ring step by step.

At this time, there was already a young man standing in the ring, the young man was holding a red cherry spear, yawning boredly: "When I met two opponents who were both from the Ling Tian Empire, it was really too weak, no wonder I couldn't even protect the princess of my own empire, and I was ruined!"

"Damn the damn thing from there! I have young talents in the Ling Heaven Empire, but you haven't met them!"

The young man's words reached the ring, but they caused public anger, and even the referee in the center of the ring now had a gloomy and frightening face.

"Tell me the truth, you have the ability to beat me!"

The young man waved his hand again, looking arrogant.

"Yang Xiaoyang, a person from the Ling Tian Empire!" Yang Fan came to the ring at this time, and the words of the young man just now were all in his ears, so his tone at this moment was indescribably indifferent.

"Ruan Hongying, a person from the Fenyang Empire!" the young man said disdainfully, looking like his nostrils were facing the sky.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a person from the Fen Empire!" Yang Fan knew in his heart, nodded slightly to the referee, indicating that he was ready.

"Let's go!" the referee blackened his face, waved his right hand, and stepped back.

"Boy, why aren't you arrogant! No one can protect you now!" Ruan Hongying shook his spear and pressed forward, and the momentum of the peak cultivation of the Mixed Yuan rose to the sky.

"Stupid!" Yang Fan pursed his lips and stood in place at all.

"You are looking for death!" Ruan Hongying was furious, and with a shake of the red cherry spear in his hand, he pulled out dozens of spear flowers at the same time, the spear flowers were gorgeous, and a chill hit Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his footsteps were raised slightly, and he danced with the faint air flow brought by the spear flower: "The gun is good!"

"Bastard, no one has ever dared to insult me like this!" Ruan Hongying was furious, and the blue tendons of his hands holding the red tassel gun burst out, "Rainstorm marksmanship!"

Ruan Hongying lifted the red cherry spear and stabbed it forward, and suddenly countless phantoms appeared on the tip of the spear, filling the space in front of him, just like the raindrops in the world during a rainstorm.

"Look how you hide!"

"Then don't hide!" Yang Fan stopped his body, stood in place, clenched his fist with his right hand, and an indestructible fist intent erupted, and a punch burst out, and the sonic boom mixed with the air wave of friction between the fist and the air directly blasted into the phantom of the red cherry spear.

"Click!" The phantom shattered instantly, blood spurted wildly from Ruan Hongying's mouth, and his whole body flew out, holding the red cherry spear that was broken in two in his hand, lying under the ring and convulsing.

"The gun is a good gun, but the person is not good!" Yang Fan stood on the edge of the ring, shook his head, and walked back to the center of the ring.

"Okay! this battle is over!" the referee also looked very excited and announced the result loudly.

"Little brother, there is a half-hour break at the end of each game. The referee reminded him very kindly, obviously Yang Fan defeated Ruan Hongying so easily, which made him angry.

"No need, I don't have any consumption, go on!" Yang Fan shook his head and signaled that it was okay.

"Alright, Eighteen Thousand and Seven!" the referee shouted again.

"I admit defeat, I don't think I'm the opponent of this brother. "Just under the ring, a teenager was full of frustration on his face.

"Next, eighteen thousand and eight!" The referee was not surprised, after all, he defeated a strong man with a mixed heart and soul with one punch, and ordinary teenagers couldn't do it at all.

"I also throw in the towel. The voice under the ring came out again, and everyone was not the slightest surprise, generally speaking, reaching the realm of heart-to-heart mixing is enough to enter the semi-finals, unless it is unlucky and the two meet.

"Accept!" Yang Fan arched his hand, and the black and white mask flashed with white light, looking extremely calm.

"Okay, boy, this is the jade medal you have advanced to the semi-finals, and a drop of blood will be your identity in the future. The referee took out a jade plaque and handed it to Yang Fan.

"Is it possible to get an identity certificate only after entering the semi-finals? It's really cruel!" Yang Fan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and after taking the jade card, a drop of blood dripped from his finger.

"Start the rematch in three days, come on time, if you are half a quarter of an hour late, it will be considered a waiver!" the referee instructed.

"Thank you!" Yang Fan thanked him, turned around and walked out of the ring.

Three days are fleeting, due to the number of people, these three days of the ring competition did not stop at all, after three days, there were indeed some genius teenagers, among them a teenager who was only twelve years old, and he had the cultivation of the peak of the heart-to-heart mixed yuan.

But everyone is focused on the rematch, after all, the real genius teenager has never shot.

Yang Fan returned to the inn after winning the qualification for the semi-finals, and he remained closed for three days in the preliminary round.

"Hey, Yang Fan, you've been sitting there all day and pondering, what are you thinking? You haven't attracted the spirit into your body, and you can't hone your body if you sit still!"

"You don't know!" Yang Fan rolled his eyes, stood up, stepped out, and came to the door in an instant.

Zi Yuan was stunned for a moment and rubbed her eyes: "Why did you just come and seem to see a light? When did you run to the door!"

"Hehe, let's go, it's time to go, the rematch is different from yesterday, so I've made some preparations!" Yang Fan just smiled slightly, opened the door and walked out.

"That's because the rematch is different from yesterday, so I've made some preparations!" Yang Fan just smiled slightly, opened the door and walked out.

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