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"Zhang Fan, I will let you see the gap between me and you with your own eyes, a new student in the intermediate class, and dare to challenge the status of the old student, I will give you a good lesson today."

The aura of the peak of the martial spirit nine products swept across the audience, and Jun Xiaotian faintly felt that the world was in my hands.

"Pai Yun Palm."

The breath of swallowing the sky gathered towards Jun Xiaotian, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality faintly felt a sense of riot.

"Zhang Fan, this is a Xuan-level pinnacle martial art that I have cultivated, and it is also your honor that you can defeat this martial art."

Jun Xiaotian shouted haughtily.

"Are you going to use your hole cards? It seems that Jun Xiaotian wants to deal with Zhang Fan in a short period of time, leaving room to deal with himself and Long Xuan. ”

Bai Zhantian's eyes showed a hint of solemnity and worry.

I'm afraid that even ordinary advanced class students can't take this kind of attack.

"Brother Zhang Fan, I hope you don't disappoint me."

Bai Zhantian sensed a mysterious aura on Zhang Fan's body, and it was this mysterious aura that made Bai Zhantian perceive Zhang Fan's extraordinary.

Facing Jun Xiaotian's palm, Zhang Fan's body suddenly bloomed with a sky-high battle intent.

Jun Xiaotian frowned secretly, not understanding why Zhang Fan would show his fighting spirit in this defeated battle, "It should be the last struggle." ”

Jun Xiaotian secretly sneered in his heart.

Paiyun Palm swept through the sky and swallowed the momentum towards Zhang Fan's suppression.

"If you want to suppress me Zhang Fan, even Long Xuan can't do it."

A sky-high battle intent bloomed out on Zhang Fan's body, faintly with the power to break the sky, and at this moment Zhang Fan's sharpness was revealed.

"Balong fist, stab me, if the sky wants to suppress me Zhang Fan, I, Zhang Fan, will stab this world."

Zhang Fan's martial arts heart is unprecedentedly clear, Zhang Fan understands the next road he wants to take, that is, to defeat the Tianjiao in this world, become the Tianjiao King among these countless Tianjiao, and prove his invincible road.

"Hmph, I want to turn the tables with a Tyrannosaurus fist, do you think I'm a ghost dragon?"

Jun Xiaotian had the chance to win, and he didn't believe that Zhang Fan could threaten his position.

Tyrannosaurus fist, two dragons move the world.

Zhang Fan punched out, the sky suddenly changed color, and two black dragons were born in the void, and the black dragon released a majestic breath, stirring the world.

"It's so strong."

Bai Zhantian's face became exciting.

"Brother Zhang Fan, you didn't disappoint me."

Bai Zhantian clenched his fists and said.

"This kind of attack, even if I encounter it, I'm afraid I can't get out of it."

Bai Zhantian secretly immersed himself in his heart.

The two black dragons pierced the sky and came directly towards Jun Xiaotian's suppression, Jun Xiaotian's face was terrified, obviously sensing such terrifying fluctuations.

The black dragon's five-fingered golden claws instantly tore apart the energy storm of the Cloud Palm, and then swept towards Jun Xiaotian with unparalleled momentum.

Jun Xiaotian's eyes widened, and an incomparable energy storm slammed into his body.

Sneer, sneer, sneer.

An irresistible force exploded from Jun Xiaotian's chest, and Jun Xiaotian didn't have the slightest power to resist before he was sent flying.

"Jun Xiaotian, you are defeated."

Zhang Fan looked at the latter from a distance, the latter's face was dull, and he obviously couldn't accept being defeated by a new freshman who had entered the intermediate class.

"It's so strong."

Xue Hai looked at the figure of the young man on the martial arts arena with a treasure knife on his back, although the young man's body was thin, the young man stood in the field, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

"Looks like I'm really mistaken."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xue Hai's mouth.

"Indeed, Zhang Fan is a miracle guy, a month and a half ago, he could only barely defeat Kanghua, but now he has grown to such a point."

Xia Kun said with a sigh.

Xia Kun and Xue Hai are the most qualified to sigh at Zhang Fan's growth, because they have truly witnessed Zhang Fan's rise and grown into giants in the intermediate class with an unstoppable attitude.

got the first place in the registration competition, Zhang Fan just became famous and had potential, but after defeating the top ten geniuses in the jade ranking, Zhang Fan won the recognition of the students in the intermediate class, but when Zhang Fan defeated Jun Xiaotian, everyone really recognized that Zhang Fan was strong enough to become the top figure in the intermediate class.

"Zhang Fansheng."

Vice Dean Tianxing announced with a smile.

It seems that Zhang Fan defeated Jun Xiaotian, and Tianxing was even happier.

"Zhang Fan, you are very strong, but I will catch up with you."

After the defeat, Jun Xiaotian accepted the facts, and his eyes began to revive his fighting spirit.

At the beginning of the fight, Jun Xiaotian looked down on Zhang Fan, thinking that Zhang Fan was not qualified as his opponent, but after Zhang Fan defeated him, Jun Xiaotian was not discouraged, but was full of fighting spirit and worked hard to cultivate.

"I'm waiting, but the people I'm chasing have never overtaken me."

Zhang Fan smiled confidently.

And when Jun Xiaotian came into contact with Zhang Fan's smile, there was a strange recognition in his heart.

With steady steps, Jun Xiaotian stepped out of the competition arena.

"Zhang Fan, you are very good, but this is not enough, I hope you can meet the expectations of that old guy."

Tianxing looked at Zhang Fan's young figure in a daze, and said in his heart with a voice that he could only hear.

"In the next game, Zhang Fan will fight Bai Zhantian."

Tianxing then announced, and after Tianxing left the martial arts arena, a white-robed figure suddenly landed on the martial arts arena, it was that Bai Zhantian.

"Brother Zhang Fan, I won't keep my hands on this scene."

Bai Zhantian was full of fighting intent, but his face was full of respect.

"Big Brother Bai, if you keep your hand, you will be disrespectful to me, and I also want to fight with Big Brother Bai with all my might."

Lin Tianhao rushed to the clouds.

"Okay, Brother Zhang Fan, you are worthy of being a friend that I agree with Bai Zhantian."

Bai Zhantian's breath rolled, and the powerful aura swept the audience at once.

The next moment, the audience calmed down, and the pins could be heard.

"Martial Spirit Great Perfection, I'm about to touch the half-step Martial King Mirror."

Zhang Fan showed a solemn look for the first time, even Zhang Fan would not dare to underestimate such a strong person in cultivation.

"The gap between cultivation and cultivation is too big."

Xue Hai said solemnly.

Xia Kun nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the gap between Zhang Fan and Bai Zhantian's cultivation is too big, and in the face of Bai Zhantian in his heyday, I am afraid that even Jun Xiaotian will not be able to catch a few moves.

"Did he touch any step?"

Jun Xiaotian's eyes stared at the white-robed figure on the martial arts arena, obviously the latter gave him an impact on the front.

"It's ridiculous, I thought I could challenge you by breaking through to the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts, haha."

A self-deprecating wry smile appeared on Jun Xiaotian's face.

"Brother Zhang Fan, are you going to give up?"

Bai Zhantian asked with an aura of terror.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Fan.

A sky-high battle intent was born from Zhang Fan's body.

"Brother Bai, if I give up, I'm afraid you won't look down on me."

Zhang Fan's eyes showed a fine light, and he fought with Bai Zhantian's momentum without fear.

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