"Haha, my Zhang family has a son like this, God bless my Zhang family. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Great Elder Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment, then reacted and laughed unbridledly.

After Zhang Fan defeated the ****, it proved that Zhang Fan had won a place, and the Zhang family was saved, and the Zhang family would also have an advantage in the subsequent struggle with the Ma family.

"Zhang Xiaoer, you are looking for death."

Ma Xingtian saw that his beloved son was injured by Zhang Fan's punch, where could he still calm down, run his body, and in a few moves, he came to the Qiankun field, Ma Xingtian's eyes were cracked, and a fire-breathing red light appeared in his eyes, and he killed Zhang Fan directly with a palm without any scruples, Ma Xingtian is a martial spirit powerhouse, even if it is just a martial spirit product, it is not something that Zhang Fan can compete with.

I'm going to take a break.

A thought appeared in Zhang Fan's mind.

At this moment, his father's kind face appeared in Zhang Fan's head, and Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly burst into a sense of survival. "I can't die, and if I die, who will protect my father."

Zhang Fan roared in his heart, unwilling to die like this.

The skyrocketing will to survive went straight to Zhang Fan's heart, and the operation of King Kong Gong also reached a limit, and Zhang Fan's face became hideous.

The palm of the martial spirit powerhouse fell on Zhang Fan's body, and Zhang Fan was beaten to the ground in an instant, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Ahh

Feeling that the vitality was gradually passing away, Zhang Fan roared wildly, and the Vajra Gong was running to the limit, and the next second the body seemed to be about to be shattered.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a warm current emanated from the limbs, and the flesh began to grow stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Fan's gray eyes burst into a bright light.

The second layer of Vajra Gong.

At the last moment, Vajra Gong broke through the limit, broke through the entrance, and reached the second layer.

Zhang Fan's physical body has also stepped into a new level, and at this moment, with the physical power of Vajra Gong alone, Zhang Fan is sure to compete with the martial arts four-grade martial artists without falling behind.

Zhang Fan stood up slowly, Ma Xingtian's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, he stopped his waist and picked up the ****, just in time to meet Wang Gang in the Qiankun field on Yifei.

Wang Gang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at Ma Xingtiandao, "Master Ma, you actually dare to break the rules of the game, could it be that you don't descend to the Dynasty Academy." ”

Ma Xingtian was stared at by Wang Gang like this, cold sweat had already dripped from his cheeks, if it weren't for Ma Xingtian's good mental quality, he would have fallen to the ground weak at this moment.

"Deacon Wang Gang, just now I was concerned about my son's safety, so I was hot-headed, and I hope Deacon Wang Gang will forgive me."

Ma Xingtian hurriedly corrected his attitude and apologized.

The killing intent in Wang Gang's eyes gradually dissipated, he walked up to Zhang Fan and said in a low voice, "The grievances and rewards of the two of you need to be resolved by yourself. ”

Wang Gang looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.

Zhang Fan understood and knew that Wang Gang's idea was to let Zhang Fan personally solve Wang Gang in the future, so as not to make Wang Gang become a demon on Zhang Fan's cultivation path.

"Thank you Deacon Wang Gang, the younger generation understands."

Zhang Fan respectfully thanked Wang Gang, and Wang Gang smiled.

Zhang Fan walked off the Qiankun field, and the great elder Zhang Hua hurriedly took out a healing elixir for Zhang Fan to take, and after Zhang Fan took the elixir, the injury gradually recovered.

It's just that there was a flash of disappointment in Zhang Fan's eyes, and the great elder was unwilling to tear his face with Ma Xingtian for the sake of the family, Zhang Fan could understand, but what made Zhang Fan chill was that Zhang Hua didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Zhang Fan looked in the direction of Ma Xingtian, where Ma Xingtian was staring at him with a gloomy gaze.

In the moment when Zhang Fan was healing, the second game began, and the second game was Zhao Yuan vs. Yun Xue'er.

Zhao Yuan is a first-grade martial artist cultivator, while Yun Xue'er is a second-grade martial artist cultivator.

As soon as she stepped on the Qiankun Field, Yun Xue'er said with a cold face, "You are not my opponent. ”

Zhao Yuan grinned and said, "I know I'm not your opponent, but I want to know where my limit is, and I can withstand a few moves from you." ”

"You can't even catch three moves."

Yun Xue'er's voice contained absolute confidence, and her tone was disdainful.

"Three moves, it's okay, but I want to hold out to ten moves."

The expression on Zhao Yuan's face became serious.

"You won't have a chance, I'm stronger than you can imagine."

Yun Xue'er stepped on a false step, and in an instant, she disappeared in front of Zhao Yuan, followed by the afterimages on the Qiankun Field, Zhao Yuan looked at these afterimages, and his serious face showed a terrifying look.

"One move."

In front of Zhao Yuan, an afterimage of Yun Xue'er suddenly appeared, Zhao Yuan struck out with a palm, hit the air, and then changed color, at the same time, Yun Xue'er was already close to Zhao Yuan, and a palm was imprinted on Zhao Yuan's chest.

The strong Yuan Force exploded directly in Zhao Yuan's chest, and with just one move, Zhao Yuan was defeated.

Yun Xue'er stood still, but at this moment, Yun Xue'er's face showed a look of disdain, "I thought you could hold up to three moves, but I didn't expect you to be able to hold even one move, it seems that I underestimated you, useless waste." ”

Zhao Yuan's appearance was a little lost, and a voice kept appearing in his head, "Useless waste, useless waste." ”

Zhao Yuan stepped down in despair.

When many martial artists in the Qiankun field saw this scene, they all frowned slightly, obviously extremely disgusted by Yun Xue'er for being so contemptuous of people, and even Deacon Wang Gang's face was a little unpleasant.

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Yuan, who was lost and depressed, and then looked up at Yun Xue'er, who was as arrogant as a white swan on the stage, and muttered to himself, "Yun Xue'er, Yun Xue'er, until now, you still haven't learned how to respect a person." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, he had not forgotten the agreement with Yun Xue'er.

After Yun Xue'er defeated Zhao Yuan, she immediately started the final finals.

Standing on top of the Qiankun Field, Yun Xue'er frowned and looked at Zhang Fan's calm face, obviously Zhang Fan's ability to reach this level was beyond Yun Xue'er's imagination, and made Yun Xue'er aware of the crisis.

"Zhang Fan, don't think that if you defeat ****, you can be my opponent, let me tell you, I can also solve it with one trick to deal with ****."

Yun Xue'er raised her head, as proud as a peacock.

Zhang Fan looked at Yun Xue'er calmly, with only indifference in his eyes.

Yun Xue'er frowned, and seemed to be a little displeased with Zhang Fan's bland gaze.

In Qingping Town, Yun Xue'er has always been the existence of the pride of the sky, which young man is not obsessed when he sees Yun Xue'er, only Zhang Fan, his eyes are flat, and he seems to be full of care about Yun Xue'er's beauty.

"Zhang Fan, I, Yun Xue'er, am destined to walk out of Qingping Town in the future, not a person from the same world as you."

Yun Xue'er deliberately emphasized.

"Enough is enough, if you have anything to say until you defeat me, let's talk about it."

Zhang Fan stared at Yun Xue'er with a pair of eyes and said calmly.

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