Behind Lin Viper, the corners of Lin Lei's mouth showed a sneer when he saw this, "Zhang Fan, before he played, he was beaten down, such an ending will only make people laugh and be generous." ”

Of course, the more miserable Zhang Fan's ending is, the happier Lin Lei is.

"I can't help myself."

Liu Duan just glanced at it, and quickly took his eyes off Zhang Fan's body, a waste in the early stage of the second rank of the Martial King was not worth his time's attention.

"Hey, Zhang Fan will be miserable now."

Seeing this scene, Luo Haiqiong frowned slightly, the Tianjiao of the small border country is far inferior to the Tianjiao of our Divine Tiger Country in terms of both martial arts and martial arts, and under the same level, our Tianjiao of the Divine Tiger Country can easily defeat the Tianjiao of the small border country, not to mention that the gap in cultivation is so huge.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here, remember to get down."

When Jing Kun saw Mu Qing'er behind Zhang Fan, there was a hint of fiery intent in his eyes, and then he shouted even more arrogantly and domineeringly, trying to attract Mu Qing'er's attention.

It's just that what Jing Kun didn't know was that the scene of him pretending to be forced like this made Mu Qing'er even more annoying.

"Hehe, this kid is miserable, Jing Kun is the fifth-ranked Tianjiao of our Divine Tiger Country, although the ranking has dropped this time, it is not comparable to the waste of a small border country."

Hearing the praise of many martial artists in his ears, Jing Kun held his head high proudly, and his eyes looking at Zhang Fan were full of playfulness.

"Is it because I have a low cultivation level that you want to step on me? Is it because I Zhang Fan doesn't have a strong force to do backstage, do you want to step on me Zhang Fan? ”

In an instant, Zhang Fan's anger rose to the extreme.

"Get out of here."

Zhang Fan drank suddenly, and then shot in a flash.

Under the operation of the eight meridians in the body, Zhang Fan's total amount of Yuan liquid was not inferior to the strong in the late stage of the Martial King's three products, and at this time, he shot angrily, and his strength had reached the point of the early stage of the Martial King's four products.

Leaving a phantom on the spot, Zhang Fan instantly approached Jing Kun, and then smashed Changlong with a punch under Jing Kun's disdainful gaze, smashing heavily on Jing Kun's chest.

The moment the fist hit his chest, the sneer on Jing Kun's face disappeared, replaced by horror and shock.

The furious fist burst out in his chest, and suddenly an irresistible huge force was aroused from his body, and Jing Kun was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

He fell to the ground and fainted.

"It's such a piece of rubbish, I can't even take a punch."

When Zhang Fan saw the shocked and gasping eyes around him, a hint of satisfaction flashed in the corners of his eyes, and then he said casually.

Suddenly, many martial artists who were still ridiculing Zhang Fan just now felt embarrassed, just in the last second, they were still ridiculing Zhang Fan for not being able to measure themselves, but the next second Zhang Fan slapped them in the face with absolute strength.

"Damn, I know, this Zhang Fan is definitely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he dares to slap us in the face, I see how he will face Jian Wuchen and other Tianjiao's revenge next."

Lin Lei's cruel smile froze on his face, and his face showed an expression that was even more ugly than crying and mourning.

"Hey, I actually hide my strength, but I still don't have the qualifications to enter my sight."

Lin Vi and Liu Duan's faces were slightly cold, just now the two of them thought that Jing Kun could clean up Zhang Fan, but in a blink of an eye, Jing Kun was defeated, which was tantamount to slapping the two of them in the face, and they sentenced Zhang Fan to death in their hearts.

"It's rubbish."

Jian Wuchen gritted his teeth, his face was embarrassed, Zhang Fan slapped the face of the Sky Kingdom Tianjiao several times, but this time he made Zhang Fan majestic.

"Hmph, Zhang Fan, don't be complacent, I will personally clean you up in the next competition."

The giant sword behind Jian Wuchen's back trembled, as if he was about to get out of his body.

On the high platform, Luo Haiqiong was slightly stunned, and then a heart-warming smile appeared on her face.

"Interesting, Zhang Fan, I hope your performance in the future will not disappoint me."

Zhang Fan seemed to be aware of Luo Haiqiong's gaze, his gaze swept back, and he suddenly came into contact with Luo Haiqiong, Luo Haiqiong was slightly stunned, and then his little face turned red.

Luo Zhanlong glanced at Luo Haiqiong in a little surprise, and said solemnly, "Haiqiong, this kid has limited potential, if he can't touch the fist seed, his future achievements are destined to be not high." ”

Luo Zhanlong is reminding Luo Haiqiong not to pay attention to Zhang Fan, such as Zhang Fan, a character who crosses the level of challenge may show a momentary light in the early stage, but after all, it is powerless, Luo Zhanlong has seen too many such Tianjiao.

"Father, you can't help but underestimate me."

Luo Haiqiong smiled slightly.

"Zhang Fan."

Seeing Zhang Fan casting his eyes on Luo Haiqiong, Mu Qing'er's little face was slightly cold, and the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth showed a wry smile, "Nizi, this woman's talent is extraordinary, I don't mean anything else." ”

Zhang Fan's words are true, from the vague perception that Luo Haiqiong seems to have condensed the true sword path seed, and his talent should be the first person Zhang Fan has seen at present.

"Okay, the Tianjiao Battle of the Divine Tiger Kingdom has officially begun."

In the moment when the heavens were stunned, an old man with a white beard walked out of the royal family, and with a slight step of the old man, his figure swept onto the competition platform like lightning.

Then he looked at the many Tianjiao and announced.

"Drill in front of the first level."

The so-called drill in front of the palace is to test a Tianjiao's understanding, as a seed player of the Chutian Kingdom, if his understanding is not good, it will only make people laugh and be generous, so there is this test.

Elder Luo Xing stretched out his hand and waved, and a volley of lightning shot towards Zhang Fan and the others, and suddenly a ground-level second-grade martial art Mine Fist appeared in the sea of knowledge.

Zhang Fan's eyes opened slightly, and he swept towards Liu Duan, Lin Vi and the others, and everyone was immersed in martial arts.

"You only have half an hour, remember not to waste it."

Elder Luo Xing glared at Zhang Fan slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure.

"It seems to be a test of a person's understanding, after I condensed the boxing seeds, if I comprehend the boxing martial arts, if I have an arm, this level should be the easiest for me."

Zhang Fan closed his eyes tightly and immersed himself in the vast power of the Mine Fist.

There are three types of mine fists, the first type of earth-shattering thunder, the second type of rolling thunder, and the third type of mine rage.

Zhang Fan began to practice in the sea of knowledge, in the first time of the exercise, the first type of earth-shattering thunder has been introduced, the third time of the drill has stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng, the tenth time of the drill, has already stepped into the realm of Dacheng, and then complete.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour passed in a flash.

"Wake up."

Luo Xing drank suddenly, Zhong Tianjiao woke up from the state of closed eyes, and many people showed a proud look, the first to bear the brunt were Liu Duan and Lin Vi, followed by Jian Wuchen, Ouyang Fei, Jing Kun and others also showed satisfaction.

Zhang Fan woke up from the state of being in the eye, and his face showed a bit of dissatisfaction, "I almost comprehended the third type of mine rage to the realm of consummation." ”

"Hehe, Zhang Fan, you have nothing to gain, too, you are a waste from a small border country, how can your wheel comprehension be comparable to the Tianjiao of my Divine Tiger Country."

Jing Kun saw Zhang Fan's dissatisfaction, and thought that Zhang Fan had gained nothing, so he mocked Zhang Fan proudly.