Chapter 90: You are also a body refining martial artist

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Tietong commented as usual.

The young man on the opposite side turned red.

After bearing the blow of the youth, Tietong began to walk towards the youth, every step out, it was like stepping on the heart of the youth, and when he was less than three meters close to the youth, the youth finally couldn't bear the pressure and automatically admitted defeat.

"Senior Brother Tie is so powerful, it seems that the eighth group is unlikely to be a dark horse that threatens Senior Brother Tie."

Tietong walked off the competition field proudly, and in Tietong's eyes, no one in the eighth group was qualified to be his opponent.

Zhang Fan looked normal, breathing calmly, as if he hadn't seen the scene of Tietong like the god of war.

Following the battle of Tietong, the mood of the students participating in the eighth group was inexplicably low, and everyone's head was shrouded in a layer of haze, and the owner of this layer of haze was Tietong.

After Zhang Fan defeated the monkey, after resting a few more games, it was Zhang Fan's turn to play.

This time, Zhang Fan's opponent was a martial spirit three-rank peak martial artist, and as soon as this person came on the field, his face was gloomy.

"Boy, you're out of luck."

Yuan Huo's gloomy road.

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently, but did not make any comments.

But Zhang Fan's bland expression fell into Yuan Huo's eyes, and it suddenly turned into a mocking color, "Boy, you are very bold, your opponents in the past showed frightened faces when they saw me, and your bland expression completely angered me." ”

Yuan Huo was like a mad dog, locking Zhang Fan.

"This kid is miserable, he actually ran into Yuan Huo, Yuan Huo is a villain, and he is ruthless, this kid fell into the hands of Yuan Huo, and he can't use force for at least a year."

Under the martial arts arena, everyone saw Yuan Huo's gloomy expression, and immediately showed a gloating expression, for them, it was an extremely happy thing to be able to see someone who was even more miserable than themselves.

Zhang Fan's face instantly turned cold.

"You're going to pay for that."

Zhang Fan said coldly.

On the other side, Yuan Huo rushed up after Zhang Fan's sentence and blasted towards Zhang Fan with a punch.

Zhang Fan is just a second-grade martial artist, although he has a record of defeating the peak of the second-grade martial spirit, but in Yuan Huo's eyes, this is far from enough.

"I can't help myself."

Zhang Fan met Yuan Huo's punch, and he also rushed up horizontally, and directly punched out.

Under the martial arts competition of the eighth group, Tie Tong frowned and looked at this scene, "Zhang Fan, this kid is dead, Yuan Huo is a peak martial artist of the third rank of martial arts, and even a martial arts of the fourth rank of martial arts has the power to resist." ”

Rumble.

Bang.

At the moment when the two fists collided, Yuan Huo's complexion changed, and he became frightened, he grew his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, a huge force directly sent Yuan Huo to the bottom of the martial arts arena, and slammed on the surface, leaving only everyone's stunned eyes.

The discussion of the eighth group stopped abruptly, and everyone opened their mouths wide and looked frightened, as if they could not believe the scene before them.

As the initiator, Zhang Fan calmly walked off the competition field, and Tietong's shocked gaze only lasted for a few seconds before it turned into calm.

"I thought there was no fun in this group stage, but now it seems to be quite interesting, but with this bit of strength, it seems that it is not enough to be my opponent."

Tietong's words are extremely domineering, as a candidate for the top ten seeds, Tietong has this confidence.

After Zhang Fan's amazement, the students in the eighth group began to really pay attention to this young man, because Zhang Fan had the strength to threaten them.

After winning two games in a row, the next battle was simpler, there were several times when Zhang Fan encountered martial artists below the fourth rank of martial arts, and they had not yet fought with Zhang Fan, so they surrendered and admitted defeat.

Three wins in a row, four wins in a row, five wins in a row, six wins in a row.

Tietong is the same, invincible all the way, almost no one can make three moves under Tietong.

Seven wins in a row, eight wins in a row, nine wins in a row.

Zhang Fan solved the opponent lightly, and Zhang Fan's reputation began to rise in the eighth group, especially Zhang Fan defeated a martial arts four-rank martial artist in three moves, so that the students in the eighth group rated Zhang Fan as the strongest dark horse.

Even Tietong began to look at Zhang Fan.

Fighting so far, within the eighth group, only Zhang Fan and Tietong have maintained a winning streak, and everyone else has more or less lost, so everyone began to look forward to the battle between Zhang Fan and Tietong.

One is the old top ten candidate seeds, and the other is a new dark horse, which of the two is stronger.

After nine consecutive wins, the tenth game came as promised, and as Zhang Fan expected, the opponent of the tenth battle was Tietong.

Tietong is a body refining martial artist, with refining as his strength, standing there, there is a breath of oppression rushing towards him, at the beginning of the group stage, every opponent of Tietong will be oppressed by the breath of Tietong, and it is difficult to exert ten percent of his strength.

Tietong's eyes were like electricity, and he locked on Zhang Fan in an instant.

"You're good enough to be my opponent, but it's a pity that you met me, and your winning streak is going to end."

Tietong said domineeringly.

"That's not how I see it." ’

A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

Tietong frowned secretly, annoyed that Zhang Fan didn't know the current affairs.

"So, it looks like I'm going to let you know the gap between us."

Tietong's aura began to grow stronger, and the muscles on his body faintly changed color, turning into a bronze color.

Zhang Fan looked at Tietong and commented, "Very good body refining method." ”

When Tietong's whole body was covered with bronze, Tietong's breath reached its peak.

Zhang Fan's powerful Tietong knows it well, so Tietong does not dare to be careless, and is bound to face Zhang Fan with the strongest strength.

"Take my punch."

Tietong is like a dragon walking like a tiger, quickly flashing to Zhang Fan's close body, as a body refining martial artist, Tietong is also surprising in the speed of his body, accompanied by the rolling oppressive fist, rumbling and rolling.

Zhang Fan frowned secretly, but in silence, he took a step back and dodged Tietong's iron fist.

Bang, boom.

On the martial arts training ground, an explosion sounded.

"You can't escape."

Seeing that Zhang Fan dodged a blow, Tietong's face was calm as usual, Tietong knew Zhang Fan's strength, and naturally knew that this punch could not hurt Zhang Fan, but with the help of a skill, Tietong's body shot at Zhang Fan like an arc.

The speed of light was shocking.

"Can't dodge."

Zhang Fan calculated the distance in his mind, and then a burst of light flashed in his pupils, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and smashed directly at Tietong.

A look of sarcasm flashed in Tietong's eyes.

All the students under the eighth martial arts arena also looked at Zhang Fan with disdainful eyes, and fought hard with the physical martial artist, which was definitely something that only a fool was willing to do.

Bang.

Tietong's figure suddenly retreated a few steps, and opposite him, Zhang Fan also took a few steps back.

"You are also a body refining martial artist."

Tietong's eyes widened, and from this moment on, Tietong really began to regard Zhang Fan as one of his fierce rivals.

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