"It's Zhang Fan and Fang Tong who are right, I don't know what the final result will be?"

"You are stupid, Fang Tong is now a martial artist with a strong strength, and although Zhang Fan is strong in combat, the martial soul is only a first-grade martial soul after all, and the gap above the cultivation is really impossible to catch up. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's right, but Zhang Fan and Fang Tong have a grudge, and I don't know what kind of wonderful story will happen when they meet in the championship."

An inexplicable sneer rang out from the crowd.

"Look at it, it's the ordinary class students who are here, and the leader is Zhou Yuerong."

There was an exclamation in the crowd, after all, Zhou Yuerong's appearance was still quite sought after by the students, although most people didn't have the opportunity, but this did not prevent them from appreciating it.

Zhou Yuerong came to Zhang Fan, squatted down and said in Zhang Fan's ear, "Come on, the teacher hopes that you can prove yourself, a hundred spirit stones is really not much." ”

Zhou Yuerong's face showed a sincere expression, and Zhang Fan was taken aback, when would this woman care about herself.

"Come on, Brother Fan, we all support you."

Wang Xuan, Zhao Yitian, and Xu Chuan all looked at Zhang Fan with excitement, Zhang Fan was able to easily defeat Hu Hai, who was a martial artist of the seventh grade, and Zhang Fan may not have the strength to compete in the competition.

"Don't worry, I'm confident in this competition."

Zhang Fan smiled and gave the three of them a reassuring look, and the three of them showed surprise in their eyes, but they stopped talking.

"Look, it's the head of the genius class."

In front of the students of the genius class, a woman in an orange robe walked slowly, the woman's appearance was quite beautiful, and the years did not seem to have left any traces on her face.

"Zhu Qing, you're here too."

Zhou Yuerong stepped forward and stood face to face with Zhu Qing, and it seemed that the two seemed to have some grudges.

"Zhou Yuerong, you don't have a chance in your ordinary class, and our genius class will win the top twenty in this competition."

Zhu Qing said confidently.

"Oh, but I don't believe it."

Zhou Yuerong's eyes were shocked with a sense of war, losing people does not lose the battle, this is the basic principle of Zhou Yuerong's life.

"Zhou Yuerong, you still dare to be hard-mouthed, since this is the case, then how about we gamble."

Zhu Qing seemed to have thought of something interesting, and said with a sneer.

Zhou Yuerong's face was ugly, but at this time, she was already ready to send it, she said stubbornly, "Bet on it, am I still afraid that you won't succeed." ”

Zhou Yuerong said.

"Then bet on a three-grade elixir."

Zhu Qing said casually.

Zhou Yuerong's face was even more difficult to look at.

The three-grade elixir is extremely rare even for the strong martial spirits, and Zhou Yuerong spent a huge price some time ago to get a three-grade elixir, but now Zhu Qing clearly wants to snatch this elixir.

"You don't dare, do you?"

Zhu Qing said excitedly.

"Bet on whom, who's afraid of whom."

Zhou Yuerong said fiercely with an open look.

"Ding Long, I hope you can compete and break into the top twenty."

Zhou Yuerong could only put all her hopes on Ding Long's body in her heart, Ding Long was currently the strongest person in the ordinary class, and his martial arts cultivation was at the peak of the sixth grade, only one step away from the seventh grade, and he had also cultivated a Xuan-level lower-grade martial art.

Zhou Yuerong's gaze swept away, and at a moment she looked at Zhang Fan's body, "Is it possible for him to break into the top twenty?" It should be that I thought about it too much, although Zhang Fan is strong in combat, his cultivation is always a hard injury. ”

Zhou Yuerong's cultivation of Zhang Fan is still above the three grades of martial arts.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the field became more and more depressing, and a stormy atmosphere was spreading in the field.

"Guys, I'm going to preside over this tournament today."

On the martial arts training ground in the sky, a middle-aged man jumped up, and the middle-aged man Zhang Fan was no stranger, it was Wang Gang who picked up Zhang Fan to come to the Dynasty Academy.

The competition is divided into preliminary and final rounds.

Today is the first preliminary round, and all the students who participated in the tournament came here to receive their number tickets.

A total of 100 people participated in the competition, which was divided into ten ring areas, and Zhang Fan drew the seventh number in the second ring area.

"You said the second ring will win the championship."

"Needless to say, of course it's Song Liang, a student of the genius class, Song Liang has the mid-stage cultivation of the seventh rank of martial arts, and he should be invincible in the second ring."

Someone made an exclamation sound.

"Will Zhang Fan be a dark horse?"

"You dream, if there is no master of martial arts seven-rank cultivation in the second ring area, maybe Zhang Fan will really become a dark horse, but martial artist seven-rank is already in the late stage of martial arts, and there is a big jump in strength, which is not comparable to ordinary students."

In the ring battle, it is divided into group points competition, with one point for one win and nine points for the maximum.

As soon as he got into the ring, Zhang Fan met a student of a genius class.

"Zhang Fan, get down, you're not my opponent."

This genius class student is five big and three thick, and the martial arts cultivator is in the late stage of the martial arts sixth grade, and when he saw that Zhang Fan was just an ordinary class student, he immediately disdained it.

Zhang Fan didn't get angry, but approached this person step by step, and then punched out in the frightened gaze of this person, pounced, and lost with one punch.

"Fool."

Zhang Fan spat before leaving.

The man's face was blushing, he was actually stunned by a move, if he had known that Zhang Fan had such a strong strength, he would never be careless.

"This stupid fork, Zhang Fan has a record of defeating Ma Peng, and he is so light on the enemy, this time it is a good punch to be seconded."

When the man heard that the person who defeated him was Zhang Fan, who was in a hurry some time ago, he immediately regretted and blamed himself.

In the second, third, and fourth games, Zhang Fan was defeated with one punch, which made Zhang Fan's popularity in the second ring area continue to rise.

At the same time, in the second ring area, a young man in white had a graceful figure, and he almost defeated his opponent in one move.

In the fifth, sixth, and seventh games, Zhang Fan was defeated with one punch, and in the end, the students in the second ring area knew Zhang Fan's strength, so that when they met the opponent Zhang Fan, they all took the initiative to admit defeat.

Zhang Fan won the eighth game, and Song Liang won the eighth game.

In the ninth scene, Zhang Fan vs. Song Liang.

In the field, Song Liang stood elegantly on the stage like a handsome son.

"Zhang Fan, when you meet me, your undefeated record is coming to an end."

Song Liang said with a relaxed face.

"I don't think so, you will be my stepping stone Zhang Fan."

Zhang Fan said contemptuously and directly replied.

Song Liang's calm face instantly became difficult to look at, "Zhang Fan, I'm giving you a face, you don't have a face, since that's the case, then you don't have to blame me for being polite." ”

Song Liang tapped his footsteps and wandered in the field, Song Liang's best thing was his body technique, with this body method, even a martial artist in the late stage of the seventh rank of martial arts would not want to take advantage of Song Liang.

"It's a shapeshift, this is a Xuan-level body martial art, Senior Brother Song Liang actually cultivated this body martial art to the realm of Xiaocheng, it seems that Senior Brother Song Liang has won this time."

Under the horizontal martial arts training field, there is no shortage of discerning people, who can recognize the origin of this body martial art at a glance.

"The shape of the change of shadow, sure enough, lives up to its name."

Zhang Fan's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and this Song Liang successfully aroused his interest.

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