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When the audience saw Ganglong's domineering appearance, they couldn't help the excitement in their hearts, and cheered one by one, as if Zhang Fan had lost and Ganglong had won.

"Owner, this little guy has a bit of talent, but it's just a little too much."

After all, Cheng Bo is a businessman in his bones, and when he saw Zhang Fan causing such a huge loss to the beast refining field, his impression of Zhang Fan was already low to the bones.

Cheng Bo frowned slightly.

"It's okay, I'm a little interested in this little guy."

Shak waved his hand to stop Cheng Bo.

Cheng Bo was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, although Cheng Bo was the person in charge of the beast refining field, but Cheng Bo knew very well that the person in front of him could let him fall from heaven to hell with a word, and Cheng Bo naturally didn't dare to make trouble in front of the person in front of him.

"Owner, you have faith in this little guy."

Cheng Bo said with some disdain.

The famous genius of the imperial capital, Cheng Bo knows something, but Zhang Fan has definitely heard of this person for the first time, so Cheng Bo naturally does not look at Zhang Fan in his eyes, but at the beginning he had a little appreciation for Zhang Fan, but this appreciation was also because of Zhang Fan's arrogance, which completely disappeared after the beast refining field suffered huge losses.

"Owner, you're going to be blind this time."

Cheng Bo secretly slandered in his heart, of course, on the bright side, Cheng Bo did not dare to criticize Zhang Fan, after all, Zhang Fan was concerned by Xia Ke.

"Hey, boy, I'm afraid you'll leave this world forever after this battle."

Cheng Bo is still a little pity in his heart, a pity for the fall of a genius.

"Forget it, a genius who hasn't grown up is not a genius, even if he helps Zhang Fan escape today, with Zhang Fan's personality, I'm afraid it will be difficult to grow up."

Cheng Bo soon regained his nature as a businessman, anxious about the huge loss of this competition.

"It's not about to start, Lao Tzu can't wait to see the scene where that kid is beaten to death by Ganglong, it's really arrogant, a fledgling kid dares to directly challenge Ganglong."

The shouts of the audience have converged into a sound stream, resounding throughout the entire colosseum.

"Let's get started."

Xia Ke shouted to Cheng Bo beside him.

"Yes, owner."

Cheng Bo came to Zhang Fan's side and said tentatively, "Young man, I read that you are young and ignorant, I can give you another chance, if you give up now, I can help you cancel this competition." ”

Cheng Bo was not worried about Zhang Fan's life or death, but worried about the huge losses caused by this battle.

"I've made up my mind, Uncle Cheng, don't persuade me anymore."

Zhang Fan said in a deep voice, as a human spirit, how could Zhang Fan not understand what Cheng Bo said.

"Well, boy, it's your own choice, and you won't regret it later."

Cheng Bo's tone had a slight hint of threat, and Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, finally revealing his true face.

"Guys, I've kept you waiting."

Cheng Bo was boastful in the martial arts arena, but his voice had long been covered by the audience.

"Hurry up and start the competition."

The corners of Cheng Bo's mouth showed a hint of dissatisfaction, and then he glanced at Zhang Fan, attributing all this dissatisfaction to Zhang Fan.

"So, the competition begins."

Ganglong looked at the thin Zhang Fan, licked his lips and said, "Boy, with an embroidered pillow like yours, Lao Tzu can kill several with one punch, and you come to challenge Lao Tzu, which is your destiny today." ”

Ganglong's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty taste, which made people inexplicably produce a chill.

Zhang Fan stood on the stage from the beginning of the game, looking at the big man in front of him.

Ganglong, cultivated at the peak of the martial arts nine grades, the whole body is full of qi and blood, at a glance, he knows that this person in front of him has the ability to leapfrog the challenge, and the ordinary martial artist of the ninth rank peak martial artist is definitely not the enemy of this person.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth suddenly showed a color of interest.

"It's fun, it's just a good time to use this person to hone your martial arts."

The change in Zhang Fan's eyes did not escape Ganglong's eyes, Ganglong's eyes glared, and then he was furious.

Before this, Ganglong had fought three times, and he had also encountered an opponent like Zhang Fan who showed a calm demeanor, but in the end, he was beaten to death by Ganglong.

Ganglong was very angry at this behavior.

"Boy, I've decided, I'm not going to punch you to death, I'm going to torture you well and slaughter you again."

Killing intent burst out in Ganglong's eyes, and he walked directly towards Zhang Fan.

In the middle of the dragon and tiger steps, a strong wind swept across the stage.

"Haha, boom."

Ganglong threw his fist, and this punch was going to hit Zhang Fan's face.

"It's too slow."

Zhang Fan took two steps back, and easily avoided Ganglong's punch.

"In the battle of life and death, you dare to underestimate your opponent, I don't know how a pig's head like you survived until now."

Zhang Fan stared at Ganglong who was in a state of anger, and commented in a relaxed tone.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Ganglong was instantly annoyed and embarrassed by Zhang Fan, and he took a step and rushed towards Zhang Fan, and the unparalleled power of an iron fist carrier blasted towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he did not retreat, but chose to meet it and fight with Ganglong.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The two sides fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Ganglong did not take advantage.

Ganglong looked at Zhang Fan with a calm face, and his eyes showed a solemn look, "I still underestimate you, kid, but you will definitely die today." ”

On the martial arts field, Ganglong gritted his teeth and said.

"Killing a genius should be a lot of fun."

The dragon's mouth was cruel, and his eyes were covered in blood.

"Such a strong force, Ganglong is really worthy of his reputation, if it was an ordinary martial artist at the peak of the ninth grade, he would have been defeated a long time ago, but Ganglong did not show the slightest defeat.

Zhang Fan had an overall judgment on the strength of the Gang Long in his heart, the strength of the Gang Dragon should be comparable to the half-step martial spirit, and the strength surpassed the peak of the martial artist nine grades, but it had not yet reached the martial spirit stage.

The Great Perfection of Vajra Gong is indeed worthy of its name, and with the power of my physical body alone, I can be comparable to the Gang Dragon.

In the battle just now, Zhang Fan only used the power of his physical body, and did not use the slightest yuan force at all, which shows that Zhang Fan's strength has reached a terrifying stage.

"It's so powerful, Ganglong has met an opponent, this kid's strength is really strong, I don't know which academy is a genius."

In the battle just now, the audience saw very clearly that Ganglong had no choice but to help Zhang Fan at all, and the two of them were half a catty.

"Hmph, not necessarily, Ganglong's strength has only played eighty percent at most so far, and this kid should have done his best."

Suddenly there were doubts.

"Not bad, not bad."

Xia Ke looked at Zhang Fan, who was in a calm face, and the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied look.

"Field owner, not necessarily, Ganglong hasn't gone all out so far, if Ganglong is serious, I'm afraid Zhang Fan won't be able to stop a move."

Cheng Bo raised objections on the side.

Ganglong was personally cultivated by Cheng Bo, and Cheng Bo naturally knew something about its true strength.

"Do you think Zhang Fan has already used all his strength?"

A confident smile appeared on Shak's face.

"The owner."

Cheng Bo wanted to continue to argue, but when he looked at Zhang Fan's calm face, a bad illusion rose in his heart.

"Is it really just a delusion?"

Cheng Bo asked in his heart.

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