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The surrounding air pressed towards Zhang Fan.

"Boy, go and die, when you see Hades, remember to tell him that you died at the price of arrogance."

Zhuang Le's eyes were hideous, and he smashed it with a punch.

Zhang Fan also threw a punch.

Zhuang Le's eyes suddenly showed disdain.

But the moment the two fists collided, Zhuang Le felt bad.

At the moment of collision, there was a soft force in Zhang Fan's fist strength that dissolved part of Zhuang Le's fist strength, the impact force was reduced, and the remaining fist strength was no longer enough to threaten Zhang Fan.

The two fists collided, making a thumping sound, and the two of them took a few steps backwards.

"What's the matter, Zhuang Le's punch was blocked by this kid."

Most of the onlookers were puzzled, not understanding that such a powerful punch would be easily cracked by Zhang Fan.

"Could it be that Zhang Fan's strength is really that strong?"

Some questioned it.

"Idiot, Zhang Fan's strength is naturally inferior to Zhuang Le, but Zhang Fan's punch contains the softness of water, so that the two fists instantly dissolve most of the strength at the moment of collision, and the remaining strength is naturally unable to threaten Zhang Fan."

Long Xuan put forward his own opinion.

"That's right, Zhang Fan's strength is naturally not comparable to Zhuang Le, but Zhuang Le's skills in using martial arts are simply the difference between children and adults compared to Zhang Fan."

Bai Zhantian seemed to be competing with Long Xuan, and said loudly.

Long Xuan nodded with a gloomy face.

"Long Xuan, I'm afraid your wishful thinking won't succeed today."

Bai Zhantian seemed to be very happy to see Long Xuan deflated, and when he heard this, he naturally continued to attack Long Xuan.

"Hmph, the results haven't come out yet, you and I can't make a judgment, not to mention that Zhuang Le is only using forty percent of his strength now, if he goes all out, I'm afraid that Zhang Fan won't be able to catch a move."

Long Xuan and Bai Zhantian went toe-to-toe.

"Okay, then let's move on."

Bai Zhantian's face was a little unfavorable, obviously in his heart, he seemed to agree with Long Xuan's point of view.

"Brother Zhang Fan, you have to fight for a breath, if you can't catch Zhuang Le's ten moves, even if I have the heart to help you, I'm afraid I can't do anything."

Bai Zhantian thought in his heart.

The second move, Zhang Fan still took it lightly.

Zhuang Le became completely annoyed, these three shots, using sixty percent of the strength, the fourth shot, using seventy percent of the strength, the fifth shot, using eighty percent, the sixth shot, using ninety, the seventh shot, using ten percent, the eighth, the ninth, all using ten.

Outside the field, Long Xuan's brows furrowed more and more.

"What a piece of rubbish."

"There's only one last trick left."

Zhang Fan shouted to Zhuang Le with a smile.

"Don't be complacent."

Zhuang Le's face instantly regained his composure, just now Zhuang Le lost his mind, so that he wasted several opportunities in vain, this is the last opportunity, so that Zhuang Le instantly sobered up.

"Even if it's a last resort, it's enough to clean you up."

Zhuang Le said secretly.

In the audience, no one would doubt what Zhuang Le said, because the gap between the two was there after all, and Zhang Fan couldn't compete with Zhuang Le at all.

"Fire Dragon's Paw, go die."

Zhuang Le's palm condensed into a ball of fire, and a raging fire was being released from the fire, which looked different and terrifying.

The moisture in the air seemed to be evaporated by the flames of the fire dragon.

Zhuang Le's palm attacked, Zhang Fan felt an irresistible force instantly pressed against him, the strength of this force has exceeded the limit, and his intuition told Zhang Fan that if he took this move, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"If you can't retreat, you won't be able to help Wang Xuan if you retreat, and you will get the Fire Dragon Pill in one day."

A thought flashed in Zhang Fan's heart, and then Zhang Fan's eyes showed a decisive look.

Running the Vajra Gong to the peak, at the same time, a general trend converged from Zhang Fan's fist, and a huge fist momentum surged along the whole body into the right fist.

Starry Sky Battle Fist, Starry Sky Battle.

The second type of Star Battle Fist Star Battle Fist was running to the Great Perfection State naturally, and in an instant, Zhang Fan's combat power was nearly doubled again.

There is still a big gap between the consummation-level martial arts and the Dacheng-level martial arts.

Zhang Fan was like a silver-armored god of war, a domineering punch blasted out, colliding with the fire dragon fist.

A thumping explosion sounded.

The aftermath shocked the two, Zhang Fan took ten steps back in a row to stabilize his body, while Zhuang Le only took three steps back, but this was enough to shock everyone.

"Zhang Fan actually blocked Zhuang Le's last punch, how wicked is this kid."

Listening to the inner hall of Yuxuan, the sound of gasping cold air sounded, and everyone looked at Zhang Fan differently.

There are shocked, envious, and jealous.

Zhang Fan's heart was shocked, and bright red blood was faintly flowing out of his arm.

Zhang Fan walked in front of Long Xuan step by step and calmly said, "What I ask for is very simple, only two Fire Dragon Pills are enough. ”

Zhang Fan stared at Long Xuan's eyes.

"Long Xuan, you won't be lying in front of so many people, right?"

Bai Zhantian quipped.

Long Xuan's face changed subconsciously, his plan was exactly like this, but through Bai Zhantian said it clearly, no matter how thick his Long Xuan's face was, he couldn't do such a stupid thing.

"I, Long Xuan, are naturally a promise when I speak."

Long Xuan's words were a little weak, and he hurriedly threw out a jade bottle, and Zhang Fan caught it.

"There are two Fire Dragon Pills in here, which should be enough."

Long Xuan explained.

"Boy, don't be complacent, don't think that you can really compete with me, you must know that if you don't enter the martial spirit realm for a day, you can't compete with me for a day, in my eyes you are an ant-like existence."

Zhuang Le shouted behind Zhang Fan.

"Thank you, Brother Bai."

After Zhang Fan thanked Bai Zhantian, he left alone.

"Zhang Fan, wait for me."

Behind him, Gu Linger's hollow voice sounded.

The murderous aura on Long Xuan's body was faintly uncontrollable.

"Zhang Fan, don't be complacent, the intermediate class advanced advanced competition will start soon, with your qualifications, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time to advance to the martial spirit realm, so the gap between us will only get bigger and bigger."

Long Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

The Intermediate Class Advanced Competition is not only a special channel for intermediate class students to enter the advanced class in advance, but also a level set by students in order to integrate intermediate class students.

If the students are unable to break through to the martial spirit realm, they will be relegated to the beginner class.

And the intermediate class has been close to the competition for less than two months, and in two months, even if he is a genius, he will not be able to advance to the martial spirit realm, so Zhang Fan has a great possibility of returning to the junior class.

What Long Xuan said, Zhang Fan naturally didn't understand, now Zhang Fan is most concerned about Wang Xuan and Zhao Yitian's injuries, after getting the two Fire Dragon Pills, Zhang Fan quickly walked towards the 001 bedroom, followed by the little princess of the academy, Gu Ling'er.

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