After defeating the equation, Zhang Fan didn't have time to rest, so he confronted Kanghua. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the most exciting moment of the audience came, everyone's eyes were on the teenager in the central martial arts arena, the boy was thin, but he stood in the field, his body never fell, and his opponents fell at his feet one by one, becoming his stepping stone.

"I didn't expect that it would be you who ended up with me."

Kang Hua's right hand holding the blood knife moved slowly, and those who are familiar with Kanghua will understand that this is Kanghua's excitement when he meets his opponent.

"Boxer, you will move forward, Kanghua, you will also become my Zhang Fan's stepping stone today."

Zhang Fan's words are full of arrogance and confidence.

"Hmph, hubris and ignorance."

Kang Hua snorted coldly, the blood and qi emanating from his body almost condensed into substance, and ordinary martial artists could not use all their strength in the face of Kang Hua, let alone defeat Kang Hua.

Holding the blood knife, Kang Hua stepped out and was about to slash at Zhang Fan.

The bloody knife slashed out, as if a river of blood was rushing straight ahead, extremely terrifying and infiltrating.

"Broken."

The blood in Zhang Fan's heart was also boiling, and the rapid breakthrough of cultivation had also caused some sequelae, and these sequelae needed a hearty battle to solve.

The starry sky battle fist was used casually, and the sword light of the blood knife turned into shattered energy and swept the arena.

One knife is unfavorable, Kanghua did not change superfluously, but continued to cut out, and the speed of each knife was increasing.

Blood River Pi Lian seemed to kill Zhang Fan without money.

"This Kanghua is really a genius in the sword path, although he has not comprehended the sword momentum, but he has found another way to develop to the peak quickly."

Zhang Fan forcibly endured Kanghua's several knives, if it weren't for Zhang Fan's physical body being stronger than martial artists of the same level, he would have been defeated in Kanghua's hands.

The two fought each other, and the scene was a breaking point for a while.

The area of the battle was a vacuum, and if an ordinary martial spirit early stage martial artist mixed into their battlefield, he would definitely be severely injured in an instant, and even in danger of falling.

"It's so strong, is this the strength of the candidate to be ranked first? Why do I think his casual blow can hit me hard? ”

Under the central martial arts arena, the students who watched were shocked, and at the same time their hearts were boiling, they were also young people, teenagers, and their bodies were still flowing with hot blood, and they couldn't wait to replace Zhang Fan or Kang Hua to show their heroism in the martial arts arena.

"Chop, chop, chop."

"Quick, quick, quick."

Kanghua's speed of knives is getting faster and faster, and each knife is a murderous knife, if you can't bear one of the knives, you will be cut off by the subsequent blood knife.

At this point in the battle, Zhang Fan's hole cards were almost used up, and the only thing that had not been used was Xiao Cheng's fist.

Under Kanghua's endless bloody knife, Zhang Fan gradually lost his strength, after all, Zhang Fan's cultivation was still in the second grade of martial arts, and Kanghua was a genuine martial arts fifth-grade martial artist.

"Zhang Fan, if you don't have hole cards, you will lose the next move."

With each slash, Kanghua's power is superimposed, so the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it is for Kanghua.

Finally, after slashing out the seventeen swords, Kanghua's accumulated strength reached its peak, and the eighteenth swords, which definitely surpassed the collection of the previous seventeen swords, and the strength would reach an unprecedented height.

"Are you going to lose?"

Deacon Wang Gang's resolute face showed a little disappointment, although Zhang Fan was able to come to this point, which was extremely unexpected by Deacon Wang Gang, but since he could go to the last step, Deacon Wang Gang still hoped in his heart that Zhang Fan could continue to create miracles.

"Sure enough, you are a human being, not a god, after all."

Deacon Wang Gang sighed.

"This guy."

Both Equation and Huang Quan were shocked.

"Brother Fan, come on, don't give up, this is the belief you once taught us to persevere."

In an area far away from the central martial arts arena, there were three teenagers standing, these three teenagers stood together, as if they were extremely incongruous, but the three of them were staring intently at the teenager on the stage at the moment, with expectations and worries in their eyes.

These three people are Zhang Fan's three brothers in the same bedroom, Xu Chuan, Wang Xuan, and Zhao Yitian.

"Badass, you can't afford to lose."

Gu Linger held a pair of white little hands and looked nervously at the young man in the field.

"In that case, then I'll do what you want."

Zhang Fan suddenly laughed under the threat of death, and as the smile bloomed, a huge coercion emanated from Zhang Fan's body, this coercion was like an ancient beast that had just opened in Pangu, just the breath made the range of the blood knife fall down.

"There is no way to cross the row."

This is the domineering of Xiaocheng's fist.

A punch mixed with Xiao Cheng's fist was formed under Zhang Fan's hand, and almost instantly, Kanghua changed color.

But Kang Hua deserved to be the master of the Blood Knife, and it only took a moment to regain his composure, and the Blood Knife continued to cut out.

"Even if I can't comprehend the sword momentum, I Kanghua won't lose to you, Zhang Fan."

Kanghua's warrior's heart is extremely strong, even if Zhang Fan used Xiaocheng's fist, the warrior's heart still did not waver, but became stronger and stronger.

"Chop."

Gathering the power of the seventeen swords in front, the eighteenth sword is unprecedentedly powerful, even if the martial arts of the seventh rank of the martial spirit are in danger of falling.

"Snort."

In an area far away from the central arena, there were two young people standing here, these two young people were out of place with the surrounding youths, or the surrounding youths did not dare to approach these two young people.

One of them was carrying a treasure knife on his back, and at this moment, the young man's face showed a rare battle intent.

"Xue Hai, this son can make you burn your fighting spirit, it seems that a real genius has appeared in this year's registration competition."

Xia Kun rarely showed a solemn look.

"I'll fight Kanghua in the advanced class."

Xue Hai's face was extremely cold, and he was silent after saying this.

"You guy, in fact, this guy named Zhang Fan is even more domineering, maybe he will be our biggest opponent at that time."

Xia Kun's heart strangely rose up a gut feeling, that is, in the advanced class advanced competition in a month and a half, Zhang Fan he met would be extremely powerful, so powerful that they would suffocate.

"It's just a little guy who hasn't grown up yet, and I'm worrying too much."

Xia Kun quickly erased the strange thoughts in his heart.

Xiao Cheng's fist momentum drove the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and the infinite heaven and earth vitality was infused into Zhang Fan's body, and then launched by Zhang Fan's fist strength.

The indomitable fist rushed to his face, and in an instant, the blood knife trembled, and then flew out of Kanghua's hand, and then, Kanghua's body also took three steps back, and when he stabilized his body, the corners of his mouth showed blood.

The fist, the power of a punch, is forced.

The scene became extremely embarrassing for a while, and everyone didn't expect that it was Zhang Fan who won in the end.

But behind the silence was warm applause, and everyone applauded loudly to cheer for Zhang Fan.

Xia Kun's eyes also suddenly became sharper.

"The strength of this son threatens us, and it seems that the advanced class advancement competition in a month and a half will not be too peaceful."

Xia Kun said solemnly, but his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"That's how interesting, with guys like that, I believe it will be even more interesting in a month and a half."

Xue Hai carried the treasure knife on his back, turned around and left.

"This guy."

Looking at Xue Hai's back, Xia Kun chased after him.

"Zhang Fan, you are very strong, I lost this battle, but in a month and a half in the advanced class, I will challenge you again and defeat you."

Kang Hua picked up the blood knife again and made a solemn promise to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan admired the young man in front of him very much, Kang Hua definitely has the ability to comprehend the sword momentum and become a master of the sword path in the future.

However, in his heart, Zhang Fan shook his head slightly, the person who was surpassed by Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would never allow to be overtaken, if there was really such a day, Zhang Fan would definitely learn from the pain and think about the reasons.

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