Xia Kun understood that this Xue Hai's vision was extremely high, even if he was a master ranked in the top ten of the jade bib, Xue Hai had never had a fighting intent on his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhang Fan, hehe."

Xia Kun stared at Zhang Fan with a dripping look, his eyes full of interest.

After the registration competition began, hundreds of intermediate class students arrived one after another, among which ten people and everyone are two distinct regions, these ten people are the strongest candidates in the ranking of jade, I heard that the strength of the ten of them is not inferior to the genius on the ranking of jade, especially the top three candidates, but also have the strength to challenge the top of the ranking of jade.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Kanghua."

"Senior Brother Equation has also arrived, and Senior Brother Huang Quan has also arrived."

Among these ten people, three of them have a faint sweeping aura that is unprecedentedly powerful.

"You say, who will win the first place in this registration competition?"

"Of course, it's Senior Brother Equation, Senior Brother Equation is known as the strongest candidate, and even the senior brother of the fourth grade of Wuling can't make a move in the hands of Senior Brother Equation."

The man said proudly, "Those who don't know still think that the equation is his distant relative." ”

"I don't think so, Senior Brother Kanghua, who ranks second among the candidates, has a record of defeating the martial arts five-rank master."

The other replied with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Huang Quan is not bad, he once defeated the alliance of two martial spirit five-grade powerhouses in three moves."

The onlookers made a noise, and even more, they started gambling directly.

"Equation, you see who is the first place in this registration competition."

Kang Hua is a gentle young man who speaks politely and gives people a sense of spring breeze.

"You don't have a chance, and the first morning of this registration tournament is in my pocket."

Kang Hua is a young man who wields a knife, but unlike Xue Hai, Kang Hua's body is contaminated with a layer of blood, and compared to Xue Hai, Kang Hua's knife is more compelling.

"Hmph, there is no chance, in the martial arts training field, I will let you know how good I am."

Huang Quan is a young man with a gloomy face, and when he heard Kang Hua's domineering words, he immediately snorted coldly and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Zhang Fan doesn't have much sense of existence, few people seem to notice Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan is naturally happy, for Zhang Fan, passing the registration competition is just a transitional stage.

The registration competition starts with the group stage, which is divided into ten groups, each of which has a candidate, such as Kanghua in the first group and equation in the second group.

The group stage seems to be deliberately designed not to allow candidates to meet early.

Zhang Fan's luck is not bad, in the eighth group, the candidate of the eighth group is a young man with an oppressive aura all over his body, Zhang Fan guessed that the other party has cultivated a powerful body refining martial art.

"Oops, it's actually in a group with the belligerent madman Tietong, it seems that you have to admit defeat as soon as possible."

Someone knew this young man who was refining his body, and he immediately let out a lamentation of bad luck.

"The belligerent madman Tietong, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth."

"Good boy, you can still laugh, okay, when you touch Tietong, you will know how stupid you are, hehe, no, maybe you don't need Tietong to get out of the horse, I can clean you up."

A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks noticed Zhang Fan's smile, and immediately felt that he had lost face, and issued a threatening voice towards Zhang Fan.

"You'd better pray that you don't run into me."

Zhang Fan left an inexplicable sentence, which made the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man more and more angry.

The group stage begins, with ten groups playing at the same time.

Among them, the first duel of the eighth group turned out to be Zhang Fan's turn to play, Zhang Fan jumped lightly, jumped onto the martial arts field, looked at the opponent, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh at the other party's luck.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to meet me, just so I'll clean you up."

Zhang Fan's luck was good, he happened to meet the sharp-beaked monkey gills young man just now, the young man's name is Guan Monkey, but he is as his name.

"Alright, let's do it."

Zhang Fan shouted impatiently.

The face of the Monkey Watching had already turned into anger and killing intent, and he stared at Zhang Fan Dao, "I'll let you try to offend my Monkey Watching Monkey." ”

Guan Monkey is the peak martial artist of the second grade of martial arts, seeing that Zhang Fan is only the second grade of martial arts, his heart suddenly relaxed a little, and he rushed towards Zhang Fan, you must know that in the realm of martial arts, the gap between each grade is like a ditch of floods, which cannot be crossed easily.

"Smack."

A loud slap rang out in the arena, and suddenly there was a sound of consternation in the crowd.

As the initiator, the monkey was directly slapped by the slap, and when he woke up, the competition was already over.

The students watching the battle in the audience all showed shocked expressions, and slapped a second-rank martial artist of the martial spirit, even if it was a fourth-grade martial artist, he couldn't do it.

"It must be luck, it must be luck."

When they can't find a reason to explain it, people like to think things in the direction they envisioned.

Zhang Fan slapped the flying monkey, he was not interested, and jumped directly off the martial arts arena, with Zhang Fan's current realm, the martial artists in the early stage of martial arts were just ants.

In the audience, a young man covered in bronze looked at Zhang Fan seriously, "Is it luck or my illusion." ”

Tietong imagined in his heart.

"It's just that a slap in the face of a waste at the peak of a martial spirit and a second grade is nothing, and he is not qualified to be my opponent."

As the boss of the eighth group, Tietong has his own arrogance, and there have been dark horses in previous registration competitions, but Tietong does not think that there will be a threat to himself in the eighth group.

After Zhang Fan came on the field, there were two more young people who competed, but the cultivation of these two young people was average, and their martial arts cultivation was also average, Zhang Fan really had no interest in continuing to watch.

The next few games are also as follows, however, after a short period of dullness, the eighth group finally ushered in the climax, Tietong appeared.

The opponent with Tietong was a young man at the peak of the martial arts three grades, the young man's expression was stable, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Zhang Fan sighed, knowing that the victory and defeat had been divided.

Sure enough, Tietong stood on the martial arts arena, and as soon as the young man came up, he used a trick, and his trick was enough to threaten the peak martial artist of the fourth grade of martial arts, but Tietong did not dodge or dodge, and directly resisted the trick of the youth.

Unscathed.

The audience gasped.

"Tietong's bronze armor body has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, unless the attack power far exceeds Tietong, it is impossible to break the defense."

Under the competition field of the second group, the equation commented with a slight smile.

"Indeed, Tietong should have no opponent in Group 8."

Huang Quan, a young man from the Yin Owl, is also the same.

"Bronze armor body, such a powerful body refining method."

Zhang Fan was happy to see the hunting, in the martial artist, martial arts stage Zhang Fan has always attached great importance to refining the body, one of which is a strong body, which is the foundation for a martial artist to advance upward, and the second is that the defense of a martial artist is indeed strong.

It's just that after being promoted to martial spirit, Zhang Fan didn't find a suitable method for refining his body, so he gradually gave up in terms of body refining.

"Judging from the current situation, it is necessary to use sixty percent of the strength to defeat Tietong."

Zhang Fan said secretly in his heart.

If you let people know Zhang Fan's thoughts, they must be surprised, you must know that Tietong's body refining method, even if the top five candidates are to crack, it is extremely difficult, Zhang Fan actually dares to say that he only needs to use sixty percent of his strength, which means that so far, Zhang Fan's strength has not exceeded sixty percent.

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