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"No, your refining level is still very low."

After Tie Tong reacted quickly, he realized that Zhang Fan's cultivation of body refining martial arts was not as good as his.

Thinking of this, Tietong's eyes when he looked at Zhang Fan became even more jealous.

Cultivating low-level body refining martial arts, and being able to fight with him in body refining for half a catty and half a tael, this proves that Zhang Fan's physical cultivation is stronger than Tietong.

Losing to a second-grade martial spirit ant in what he is best at, which made Tietong a little unacceptable for a while.

"Let's do it."

Zhang Fan was calm and composed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, which was confidence.

"Zhang Fan, I won't lose to you, especially in terms of body refining."

Tie Tong grimaced his face, gritted his teeth, and seemed to lose his mind in his eyes.

Rumble.

On the martial arts arena where Tie Tong stepped on, there was a burst of air explosion, and then, Tie Tong shot out like a bow and arrow, pounced on Zhang Fan.

A fierce color flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, but he was not afraid and greeted him directly.

"You've disappointed me."

Zhang Fan's sigh rang in Tietong's ears, but Tietong didn't seem to hear it.

With a hideous face, like a beast that chooses people to devour, he pounced on Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan stepped on the void and faced Tietong, every step he took seemed to be secretly combining some kind of heaven and earth power.

A powerful aura bloomed from Zhang Fan's body, and Tietong's breath suddenly became suffocated, as if he was facing not one person, but the entire heaven and earth.

The battle between Tietong and Zhang Fan has already attracted everyone's attention.

Under the first group of martial arts arenas, Kanghua stood in the center of the martial arts arena like a god of war.

He stared at the martial arts arena of the eighth group, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile, "Interesting, a master actually appeared, it seems that Tietong can't stop this person." ”

Although Kanghua is praising Zhang Fan, those who are familiar with Kanghua will know that in his heart, Kanghua did not attach importance to Zhang Fan, because Kanghua, who made the knife, did not have a fighting spirit, which means that Kanghua did not take Zhang Fan to heart.

Under the second group of martial arts arenas, the equation looked surprised.

"Tietong has met an opponent, but this registration tournament seems to have become more interesting."

An eerie smile appeared on the evil face.

Under the third group of martial arts arenas, Huang Quan snorted coldly directly, "Tietong is really going back more and more, and he is not even an opponent of a rookie, it is really a waste." ”

Huang Quan's tone was frivolous, obviously not taking Zhang Fan in his eyes.

The gap between the top ten seeds is extremely significant, not to mention that there is a huge gap between the eighth place and the top three, so for Zhang Fan's current strength, Kanghua, Equation, and Huang Quan are all not in their eyes.

Tie Tong's hideous face had a strange change when he sensed the dangerous aura, but this change was quickly replaced by a hideous one.

A punch that secretly combined the power of heaven and earth came straight like a long dragon.

There was a loud bang, and Tietong was beaten to the point of life and death, and he was defeated with one punch.

Zhang Fan gathered his fists and stood up, and when he walked to Tietong's side, he faintly confided a sentence, "You don't even have the state of mind of a strong man, you are not worthy of being my opponent." ”

Tie Tong's face turned red with shame, but he didn't understand Zhang Fan's words, but he resented Zhang Fan even more.

However, in Tietong's eyes, there was clearly a touch of fear, and it was obvious that Tietong had been scared by Zhang Fan's strength.

"I'm rubbing, this Zhang Fan is really amazing, this dark horse actually broke all the way to the end, and even the throne of the first place in Tietong's senior brother group was robbed."

After Tietong lost to Zhang Fan, within the eighth group, Zhang Fan's voice was the highest, and everyone was cheering Zhang Fan's name, hoping that Zhang Fan would continue to be the dark horse and lead the eighth group to win glory.

The students in the eighth group looked at Zhang Fan again and obviously changed their eyes, from the previous contempt, to surprise, and finally to respect, deep admiration.

The strong, no matter where they go, are respectable, and it is obvious that Zhang Fan has won the respect of the students in the eighth group with his strength.

After Zhang Fan left the martial arts arena, he looked at the first group, the second group, and the third group of the martial arts arena, Kang Hua never used his treasure knife from beginning to end, and basically the opponent was repelled by him with a palm of his hand.

The equation is like a nimble bird, and the opponent can't get close to the equation at all, so it is defeated.

Huang Quan is just like his appearance of a gloomy expression, merciless, all opponents who did not directly admit defeat were seriously injured by Huang Quan, and all the students in the third group met Huang Quan directly.

Looking at the performance of these three people on the martial arts field, Zhang Fan seriously evaluated.

Huang Quan should only exert less than fifty percent of his strength, and the equation should be less than forty percent, as for Kanghua, less than thirty percent, or even less than twenty percent.

When he looked at Kang Hua, a rare trace of solemnity appeared on Zhang Fan's calm face.

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