Chapter 207 One to ten

Tong Zhan stepped out, stepped on the seven stars in a row, and instantly approached Zhang Fan, and his right hand bombarded Zhang Fan like lightning.

Zhang Fan locked the copper exhibition in advance, and the corners of his mouth only showed a smile.

Then he took a straight step, looked for the root point, and saw the flaws in the copper exhibition at a glance, approached the copper exhibition, and pointed at the right arm of the copper exhibition.

Suddenly, Huo Yuan's energy stopped, and Tong Zhan's eyes were stunned, and then he showed anger.

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Zhang Fan's footsteps did not stop, he got directly close to the copper exhibition, and then blasted the copper exhibition out with a punch.

"Zhang Fansheng."

A white-haired old man in the field announced directly.

After the defeat of the copper exhibition, he glanced at Zhang Fan resentfully, as if he was blaming Zhang Fan for making him lose such a big ugly, but he didn't think that he would be extremely vicious.

After Zhang Fan was killed, followed by the Night Dragon, the opponent of the Night Dragon was a Martial King Erpin early Tianjiao, but in the hands of the Night Dragon, he couldn't make three moves and was defeated by the Night Dragon.

"Senior Brother Night Dragon is so powerful, even the powerhouse in the early stage of the second rank of the Martial King can't take three moves in the hands of Senior Brother Night Dragon, it seems that Senior Brother Night Dragon in our group is enough to dominate."

Tianjiao suddenly slapped the night dragon's ass.

Yelong listened very comfortably and was extremely proud, but when his eyes swept over Zhang Fan, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth still had a calm look, and he didn't seem to look at him Yelong at all.

"Damn, Zhang Fan, if you run into my Night Dragon, my Night Dragon will make you understand the most regrettable thing in this life."

The Night Dragon clenched his fists and roared angrily.

Immediately after the second, third, and fourth games, Zhang Fan won easily.

In the same way, the night dragon almost touched the night dragon, it was solved within three moves, and anyone who did not set foot in the second rank of the martial king could not even hold one move, and those who reached the second rank of the martial king could not hold three moves.

"Zhang Fan is really powerful, he actually won an easy streak, it seems that only Senior Brother Yelong can stop his winning streak."

"Hmph, what is there to be proud of this Zhang Fan, if he meets Senior Brother Yelong, he will have his good fruit to eat."

"Yes, Zhang Fan was able to get to this point all because he didn't meet Senior Brother Yelong."

A group of many Tianjiao all looked forward to Zhang Fan and Yelong facing each other to see who was stronger and who was weak.

", lose."

In the third move, the night dragon directly defeated a mid-stage powerhouse of the second rank of the Martial King with sharp means, and walked down with the posture of a king.

"The first group of people, except for me, the Night Dragon, no one can touch it."

The night dragon said domineeringly.

His eyes were directed at Zhang Fan, and it was obvious that these words were aimed at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes and rested, always keeping his spirit at the peak, no matter what opponent he faced, Zhang Fan always maintained his heyday.

Zhang Fan's closed eyes made Yelong's face even more unpleasant, and Yelong thought that Zhang Fan's behavior was underestimating him.

In fact, this is just Zhang Fan's habit all along.

"Zhang Fan, if you run into my Night Dragon, my Night Dragon will let you understand who the real Tianjiao is."

The night dragon grimaced with a gloomy face and turned away.

In the first group, only Zhang Fan and Yelong shined.

And the second group is the unique scene of Qiu Duan, any opponent Qiu Duan is a second defeat, and the opponent has no chance to resist at all, so Qiu Duan's call has reached a peak, and all Tianjiao present think that Break is the first of the Three Kingdoms Small Meeting.

After Qiu Duan solved a Martial King Erpin mid-stage Tianjiao with one move, his eyes swept to Zhang Fan's body, "Zhang Fan, I hope you can hold on to the moment to fight me." ”

Qiu Duan is a victorious existence in the second group, and he is already a candidate who is bound to enter the second stage.

Zhang Fan is different, Zhang Fan must compete with Yelong for this place, and Tianjiao, who is present, is not very optimistic about Zhang Fan.

As for the third group, Dong Hua has sprung up, relying on his three legs to solve the opponent, no matter whether the opponent is cultivated in the first rank of the Martial King or in the second rank of the Martial King, he can't resist Dong Hua's three legs, so Dong Hua is called only three legs.

"It's so strong, it seems that no one in the three groups can force Dong Hua to use the fourth leg."

The Tianjiao of the three groups all looked at the young man with an ordinary face with solemn eyes, and his opponent was an existence in the middle of the second rank of the Martial King.

"Even if you lose, I'm going to force you to use your fourth leg."

"You don't have a chance."

As soon as Dong Hua's words fell, Dong Hua's first leg appeared, directly tearing the fist strength, and then the second leg tore the body protection Yuan Li, and the third retreat directly hit his chest and flew out.

"It's so strong, it seems that at least the late cultivation of the second rank of the Martial King can force Dong Hua to use the fourth leg, or even more."

The Tianjiao of the third group discussed one after another.

Dong Hua won more than a dozen games in a row and won the first place in the third group.

And Qiu Duan won the first place in the second group after winning more than a dozen games in a row.

Dong Hua walked towards Zhang Fan slowly after walking out of the competition area, stopped less than three meters away from Zhang Fan, looked at Zhang Fan's eyes and said, "Give me my intuition, you are my biggest opponent." ”

After speaking, Dong Hua left directly.

"What, how is this possible, could it be said that Zhang Fan's strength already has qualifications comparable to Dong Hua, and as for Qiu Duan, he is not qualified to be Dong Hua's opponent."

As soon as Dong Hua's words fell, it caused an uproar.

All the Tianjiao present eagerly discussed.

In the first group, Yelong looked at Zhang Fan, who was in the center of attention, and clenched his fists.

"Impossible, how can this waste be stronger than me, Dong Hua must have seen it wrong, or Dong Hua is too arrogant."

The nails on the Night Dragon's fist were embedded in the flesh and blood, and he was unconscious.

"The first is mine, the first is my Night Dragon's, as for Dong Hua, my Night Dragon will personally defeat him."

The night dragon roared in his heart.

The second group of Qiu Duan in the center had a strange ugly face, and Dong Hua's ignorance made him completely angry, "Dong Hua, I will let you understand that I Qiu Duan is your biggest opponent." ”

Autumn clenched his teeth.

"Zhang Fan fights the Night Dragon."

The old man of the Lin family shouted.

"Yes, finally yes, I don't know which of these two is stronger."

"Idiot, of course it's Senior Brother Night Dragon, Senior Brother Night Dragon is the first of our first group."

"But Senior Brother Dong Hua said that among the Tianjiao present, only Senior Brother Zhang Fan is qualified to be his opponent."

There are also many Tianjiao in the first group who are gradually infected by Zhang Fan's heroic appearance and support Zhang Fanlai.

"Okay, then let's make a bet, I'll bet on Senior Brother Yelong to win, one to one, Zhang Fan to win, one to ten."

"Why does Senior Brother Zhang Fan pay ten, you look down on Senior Brother Zhang Fan."

Tianjiao argued for Zhang Fan.

"Is it ten for one?"

Zhang Fan walked to this stall, the person who came was the Tianjiao of the Firmament Country, named Hewu, Hewu looked at Zhang Fan, his eyes flashed with fear, "What are you going to do, this is the Shenhu Pavilion." ”

Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully, "You are gambling here, I, Zhang Fan, are naturally qualified to play, come, I will bet 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Zhang Fan directly took out 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones and pressed them on himself.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Hewu's mouth, "If you press it, you can't regret it." ”

Immediately hurriedly put away Zhang Fan's 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

Looking at Zhang Fan's departing back, the corners of Hewu's mouth showed a sneer, "Zhang Fan, if you are willing to send the spirit stone, I, Hewu, am naturally willing to accept it." ”

But Hewu didn't notice that the moment Zhang Fan turned around, the corners of his mouth sometimes showed a sarcastic look.