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"Haha, who said that knowing each other must be friends, and enemies also know each other, haha."

"This time, the 'Chen Rice Bucket' finally hit the iron plate, so what if he has been a lackey/shit luck, tsk, the immortal cultivation world still has to look at the strength to speak."

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Looking at the appearance of Lei Wei and Chen Fan, many people in the high stage laughed in a low voice.

After all, Lei Wei's previous battles left a deep impression on them, and the notoriety and luck of "Chen Fan Bucket" also made many people know him.

The two faced each other at this time, which naturally made the outer disciples watching in the audience re-energized.

If nothing else, this fight shouldn't be so boring.

In the eyes of these people in the audience, no matter how waste the "Chen Rice Bucket" is, it still has the strength of the sevenfold forging period, and it should always be able to survive more than ten moves in Lei Wei's hands.

In this way, you can get a glimpse of Lei Wei's set of yellow-level top-grade combat skills "Purple Thunder Seven Strikes".

As for Chen Fan, he is extremely lucky to be able to get to this point, and he should be thankful that he was defeated by Lei Wei.

Even Wang Hu, who has always been full of confidence in Chen Fan, showed a little worry on his face.

But there was still a group of people with calm faces, including the high-level leaders of the Spirit Turtle Gate behind the high platform, including Fang Chang, the girl in white, and Wang Suchun.

It's just that although Wang Suchun's face was calm, his eyes flickered, and there was a faint hint of fierceness.

On the high platform, Chen Fan and Lei Wei stood facing each other.

Lei Wei is burly, born with divine power, and has cultivated the yellow-level top-grade skill "Tianque Shenxiao Golden Medal", with a faint oppressive momentum on his body.

Compared with it, Chen Fan is naturally a lot inferior.

Therefore, most of the disciples under the Spirit Turtle Sect outside the high platform set their eyes on Lei Wei.

So none of these people noticed that Chen Fan was calm under Lei Wei's oppression, but Lei Wei was still slightly nervous.

"Alright, let's get started!" Luo Jingrui, the Dharma Transmission Elder in the middle of the high platform, glanced at the two of them, and then said indifferently.

In his opinion, the outcome of this competition is already doomed.

It depends on how Lei Wei performs.

The fight had begun, but neither of them had any plans to do it immediately.

Chen Fan is full of confidence and does not need to take the lead, while Lei Wei wants to accumulate strength, defeat Chen Fan in one fell swoop, and wash away the humiliation of his previous three punches.

It's just that seeing Chen Fan's appearance that he doesn't seem to care, Lei Wei's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of annoyance, and then said in a deep voice:

"Chen Fan, today we finally faced each other again, this time I must win you!"

Chen Fan looked at Lei Wei, and a chuckle appeared on his face:

"You are indeed much stronger now than when you were on Yunshui Island, but it is not enough to defeat me with this strength."

The voices of the two were not loud, but they also fell into the ears of the people around the high platform, which immediately caused an uproar.

"I heard it right, Lei Wei is ......, has he ever been defeated in the hands of 'Chen Rice Bucket'? W-This can't be. ”

"Hey, 'Chen Rice Bucket' still has such strength?! Could it be that everything he did in the dining hall was not disguised, but many people saw it with their own eyes. ”

"This, I remember that the strength of the 'Chen Fan Bucket' is the sevenfold forging body, and Lei Wei did not cultivate the Tianque Shenxiao Golden Medal before entering the Spirit Turtle Gate, and his strength may be worse, but ......."

……

Most people couldn't believe that Lei Wei was once Chen Fan's defeated general.

Even if some of them are reluctant to believe, they never think that Lei Wei will be defeated in the hands of Chen Fan this time.

After all, in their opinion, in just three months after entering the Spirit Turtle Gate, the gap between Chen Fan and Lei Wei has been turned upside down.

"Humph! Lei Wei cultivated the "Tianque Shenxiao Golden Chapter" personally cultivated for him by Elder Luo Jingrui of the Dharma Transmission Hall, and his strength is not what it used to be, but Chen Fan is willing to fall and sink between the kitchens, even if he has defeated Lei Wei, this competition, no matter what, Lei Wei has won. ”

……

And on the high platform, Lei Wei couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart after hearing Chen Fan's calm words.

Unlike others, he used to be Chen Fan's defeated subordinate, so he also knew Chen Fan better, although he couldn't see that Chen Fan had entered the Qi refining period, but he also knew that Chen Fan's strength was actually extremely strong.

How could someone who could take his full three punches and break the hands of the old man among the outer disciples with one hand could be a weak person.

Since Chen Fan said such a thing at this moment, it proves that he is really absolutely sure.

Thinking of this, Lei Wei's heart couldn't help sinking, and then the battle intent in his eyes became stronger.

No matter what the matter is, he will fight this battle.

He was ruthless in his heart, so he believed what Chen Fan said, but he also believed in his own strength, and believed in the "Tianque Shenxiao Golden Medal" and "Purple Thunder Seven Strikes" that he cultivated.

He will never be defeated without a fight.

No, he won't fail! He will surely win!

Lei Wei condensed all his strength, and then said loudly: "Chen Fan, and eat me with a punch, 'purple lightning crosses the sky'!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his fist, bringing up a pale purple afterimage, almost to the extreme, and blasted towards Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan was motionless at this time, allowing Lei Wei's fist to smash in.

"What's the matter, 'Chen Rice Bucket' didn't even dodge, could it be that he was stupid!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Even if they knew that Chen Fan would definitely lose this match, they would never want to be in such a way, unwilling to see Lei Wei defeat their opponent in such a move.

It looks so boring.

And at the upper level of the Spirit Turtle Gate behind the high platform, the head Bai Wuji also frowned slightly, and whispered to himself:

"What is this kid doing, Lei Wei is born with divine power, and now his strength is also forging the body eightfold, and he is playing this type of 'purple lightning across the sky', his strength is not bad, even if he has entered the qi refining period, it will not be easy to take this one."

With Bai Wuji's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that Chen Fan not only has no intention of dodging, but also does not seem to have the idea of fighting back.

He was ready to take Lei Wei's punch.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Lei Wei's fist smashed on Chen Fan's chest, but there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that his punch really hit Chen Fan, but the feeling on his fist told him that his move "Purple Electric Sky" had indeed tilted all the power to Chen Fan.

At the same time, he couldn't believe that his originally powerful punch didn't seem to cause any harm to Chen Fan.

Because Chen Fan was looking at him with a smile on his face.

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