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Qu Hui frowned.

"I believe in Zhang Fan because he is a miracle worker."

Jiu Long stared at Zhang Fan's figure, but a young man appeared in his mind, the young man was thin, but he relied on a pair of iron fists to create miracles again and again, and when everyone thought that the young man would lose, the young man quietly surprised everyone at this time.

"Hmph."

Jiu Long is quite famous in this advanced class competition, and Jiu Long has also comprehended the legendary earth leg potential, and it is very likely to become a martial king-level powerhouse in the future, so Qu Hui is quite jealous of this person.

On the martial arts arena, the ghost dragon looked at the young figure, but gritted his teeth with jealousy.

Originally, this senior class advancement competition should have been his ghost dragon to bloom his brilliance and win everyone's attention, but Zhang Fan appeared, and as soon as he appeared, he stole his style, which made the ghost dragon unhappy in his heart.

"Zhang Fan, although your talent is amazing, after all, there is a gap between us and those old students who rank jade, maybe I will not be your opponent in a few years, but at least you will not be my opponent today."

The cultivation of the Martial Spirit Nine Grades gave the ghost dragon great confidence.

The ghost dragon even has the confidence to directly challenge the top three.

"Zhang Fan, the next thing is to make you feel desperate, haha."

The ghost dragon laughed, and before the laughter was gone, the figure had already disappeared.

In the air, an afterimage flashed, and then appeared in front of Zhang Fan, and a huge palm print was fiercely imprinted at Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, this is the gap."

The ghost dragon smiled hideously.

"It seems that Zhang Fan really has no hope."

Under the martial arts arena, Xia Kun shook his head and said, looking at Zhang Fan, who was quickly suppressed by the downwind.

"Zhang Fan can't be so weak, he can't even catch a move."

Xue Hai frowned on the side, when he fought with Zhang Fan, he vaguely noticed that Zhang Fan didn't seem to use all his strength, and there should be hidden hole cards.

His eyes were staring at the two figures on the martial arts arena, for fear of missing a plot.

"Really?"

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

At this time, a bright light bloomed in Zhang Fan's fist, and a force that devoured the Eight Desolations condensed in the air, faintly giving birth to a behemoth, the head of the giant had two horns, four claws, and a breath that was extremely amazing and terrifying.

It was a dragon from ancient times.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist."

Zhang Fan roared out, and a domineering fist slammed into the ghost dragon.

The ghost dragon's face changed drastically, "How is it possible, how can Zhang Fan, a martial artist of this level, succeed in cultivating." ”

"No way, I'm not going to lose."

The ghost dragon's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly gathered all his strength, and slapped it out with a palm, and when this palm was struck, the air seemed to explode.

It's a pity that in front of a soaring black dragon, this palm print disappeared in an instant.

"Bang."

In an instant, the energy swept through the ghost dragon's body, and the ghost dragon suffered a heavy blow.

"You've lost."

The aura of the ghost dragon's whole body became sluggish, and at this time, I am afraid that even a martial artist in the early stage of martial arts can solve the ghost dragon.

Qu Hui's eyes stared at the young figure on the martial arts arena, and his eyes seemed to be in disbelief.

At this time, everyone's mocking eyes were all on Qu Hui's body, which made Qu Hui a little embarrassed.

looked at Jiu Long beside him again, Jiu Long was still staring at the figure on the martial arts field, without even looking at him, as if he was directly ignoring him.

"Damn."

The ghost dragon clenched his fists, very unwilling, but there was no way.

"Congratulations to you, Zhang Fan, who has successfully advanced to the seeded player, and then you have an hour's rest, and then you can start the challenge, starting with Jun Xiaotian."

After the vice president Tianxing boarded the competition field, he announced the rules of the next competition with a smile, but after Zhang Fan listened, he scolded in his heart.

"Zhang Fan, don't let me down."

Tianxing squeezed his eyes at Zhang Fan, looking like a strange old man.

"Oh no, I guess I jumped into this old man's trap."

Zhang Fan had a bad feeling.

Tianxing turned around and left, and then Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about whether Tianxing was digging a pit and waiting for him to jump, but focused on closing his eyes and recuperating, keeping his state at the peak.

In this way, an hour has passed, and the challenge officially begins.

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan with great attention, and at this moment, the young man touched everyone's nerves.

"Young man, I don't know if your legendary path ends here."

Xue Hai stared at the young figure on the martial arts arena and thought secretly in his heart.

He had fought against Jun Xiaotian before, and the strength of the top three had already left the people behind him far behind.

"Jun Xiaotian, come up and fight."

When Zhang Fan stepped into the martial arts arena, the spirit of the whole person instantly condensed into the peak, since God wanted him to step into the growth of geniuses, then Zhang Fan would laugh at the geniuses of all parties.

Jun Xiaotian's face turned gloomy.

He stepped into the arena in one step.

"Zhang Fan, don't think that if you defeat the ghost dragon, you are qualified to challenge the top three."

Jun Xiaotian's voice was deep and hoarse.

He was also very dissatisfied with Zhang Fan snatching the limelight that should have belonged to him.

In the distance, in the area nearly ten meters away from the martial arts arena, there was a stone platform, and there were two people sitting on the stone platform, it was Bai Zhantian and Long Xuan.

Bai Zhantian was also engrossed in looking at the young figure on the martial arts arena at this time, "Brother Zhang Fan, if you can't even pass the level of Jun Xiaotian, then you should give up challenging Long Xuan." ”

Bai Zhantian sighed.

Although Jun Xiaotian's fame has risen rapidly recently, there is a faint tendency to threaten him and Long Xuan, but in the eyes of him and Long Xuan, Jun Xiaotian is not qualified to be their opponent.

On the martial arts arena, Jun Xiaotian looked at the young figure opposite with contempt and said, "Zhang Fan, you can strike first, solve you, and I will challenge Bai Zhantian and Long Xuan." ”

Jun Xiaotian didn't look at Zhang Fan in his eyes, although Zhang Fan defeated the ghost dragon.

Zhang Fan's face was calm, he understood that if he didn't come up with some means, I was afraid that Jun Xiaotian would not get serious.

"Starry Sky Battle Fist, Starry Sky Battlefield, Starry Sky Battle, Starry Sky God of War."

Zhang Fan punched three punches in a row, and these three punches faintly had a sense of unity, turning into a roaring dragon and rushing towards Jun Xiaotian.

"I can't help myself."

A look of disdain flashed in Jun Xiaotian's eyes, and then he waved his sleeves, and a palm power came out of his body, confronting this giant dragon.

The power of the dragon was shattered.

And Jun Xiaotian's eyes had an extra taste that made people palpitate.

Jun Xiaotian's footsteps took a step back.

"Hey, interesting."

Bai Zhantian quickly caught this and nodded with a smile.

"Zhang Fan, you have angered me, and I will suppress you with absolute strength next."

Jun Xiaotian's hidden strength is no longer retained.

"The pinnacle of the nine grades of martial arts."

Zhang Fan's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

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