Being scolded as a pig, this insult brought Han Zifeng 10,000 injuries, so angry that he almost vomited blood, his chest rose and fell violently, and he almost ran away.

"Waste, you dare to do it again, believe it or not, I beat you so much that you can't even recognize your mother?" Han Zifeng roared and scolded.

"Hehe, look at your pig-like appearance, as if your mother can recognize you." As soon as Zhang Yunfan's words came out, because the voice was particularly loud, the entire audience burst into laughter.

The laughter was stirring in the martial arts arena, rushing straight into the sky, shaking the clouds of the sky were trembling, the kind of humiliation that had never been felt before grew in Han Zifeng's heart, and spread, without waiting for Elder Mo to announce the start, he rushed forward with a weapon and hammer, and smashed his head at Zhang Yunfan.

This blow was furious to the extreme, and if it was hit, it would not be as simple as opening the head, but completely exploding.

"Damn, you are allowed to scold Lao Tzu, but you are not allowed to tell the truth!" Zhang Yunfan looked like he was angry and didn't pay for his life, and his whole body exuded a ruffian, like a street hooligan, and every word he said was like a needle piercing people's hearts, stimulating every nerve in Han Zifeng's body.

The hammer slammed down, Zhang Yunfan picked his eyes intently, looked at the trajectory of the hammer falling, raised his hand is a fire strike, hit the hammer impartially, although he did not fly the hammer out, but made the hammer pause suddenly in the air, and this time, he dodged and avoided.

"Don't insult each other, respect and love each other, and carry forward the spirit of unity and friendship!" Seeing that Han Zifeng had lost the upper hand in his tongue, Elder Mo, who was sitting in the elder seat, couldn't sit still any longer, stood up with a rub, and then made a big truth, but unfortunately no one listened to him.

The teachers and students in the audience all felt an inexplicable excitement, because this test was different, not like a cultivation competition, but a life-and-death duel between enemies, this kind of fight is what everyone wants to see, the battle has just begun, and the people who were sitting in the audience and dozing off before are awake, looking at the stage with burning eyes.

Dodging to avoid the fatal blow, Zhang Yunfan stopped not far away, looked at Han Zifeng with a smile, his eyes were full of banter, but his mouth said: "Senior brother, I agreed!" ”

Han Zifeng's face stiffened, he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yunfan, because of Elder Mo's face, he did not attack again, but pretended to give up: "Promise to let go!" ”

According to the generation, Zhang Xuan is now a mentor, and although Han Zifeng is an elder disciple, he is still a disciple after all, and his identity is not as high as that of a mentor.

Knowing each other, Elder Mo announced the official start of the game in a fake manner, and at the same time, Zhang Yunfan restrained his cynical look, he was very clear about the gap between him and Han Zifeng, just now he provoked with words, just out of anger, and did not think too much, but Han Zifeng's tyrannical performance revealed his own cultivation strength and temperament.

Through the contest just now, Zhang Yunfan can basically determine that although the opponent's cultivation is slightly higher, his temperament is very poor and he is easily provoked.

"This son has brute strength, this ability is innate, I am definitely not an opponent in close combat, if he seizes the opportunity, he will be abused, so I have to keep my distance." Zhang Yunfan thought to himself, and at the same time made a strategic plan, adopting the strategy of long-distance combat and never being close to the body.

The two sides confronted each other in Taiwan for a while, Han Zifeng gradually became impatient, picked up the hammer and rushed towards Zhang Yunfan, the speed was fast, and while rushing over, his hands kept waving, and the two hammers kept hitting together, making a thumping sound of metal impact.

The sound of metal impact on people's spirits is very great, the effect of deterrence is immediate, suitable for the battlefield charge, soldiers by creating a huge momentum to deter the opponent, will take Han Zifeng's way, with a spear or sword to hit the hand shield, making a neat banging sound.

But Zhang Yunfan was directly immune to this sound, because his spiritual power was very strong, which Han Zifeng couldn't do, and the sound of metal impact had no effect on him, but seeing the opponent pounce, Zhang Yunfan dodged and moved his body around the field, trying to distance himself from Han Zifeng.

Han Zifeng didn't have such good patience, seeing that Zhang Yunfan kept moving to dodge, the speed of the pursuit was getting faster and faster, and he wanted to rush forward quickly, press the opponent to the ground, smash his head with a hammer, and complete the task assigned by Elder Mo.

Under the relentless pursuit, Han Zifeng's speed became faster and faster, chasing and intercepting, trying his best to catch Zhang Yunfan, but Zhang Yunfan always refused to have a head-on conflict with him, and the rabbit who hid was even faster, and the angry Han Zifeng's emotions became more and more out of control, and he screamed in his mouth.

"You waste, don't run if you have the ability, face me head-on." Han Zifeng shouted.

"If you encounter a wild boar, you must run, or you won't be arched by the wild boar." Zhang Yunfan looked like he should have fled with a glorious attitude, and he didn't pay attention to the sighs from the audience.

"You're looking for death!" Han Zifeng was completely enraged, suddenly stopped his steps, took a deep breath, the muscles in his body contracted suddenly, and his waist instantly became thinner, but the strength of half of his body became stronger, and his image was more like a wild bull.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunfan knew that Han Zifeng didn't do his best just now, but just fought him again with pure strength, and when he couldn't attack for a long time, he chose to break out.

Han Zifeng gathered the muscles of his whole body, at this moment his body seemed to be invisibly raised a lot, and he rushed towards Zhang Yunfan blatantly, becoming more and more vigorous before his steps, and his body burst out with the beauty of strength when he ran, and the beauty of that simple strength was revealed in him.

"Damn, this figure, I can definitely be the champion of the beauty pageant." Zhang Yunfan sighed with emotion, and also stopped the pace of escaping, stood in place, released the vitality of the Yuan Qi, and urged the flame strike to be ready to attack, and waited until Han Zifeng rushed to him, and then released the flame strike.

This time the fire strike is not the same as the previous move, the previous fire attack was launched with the Force, although the power was huge, but the destructive power of the Force was there, and it could not shake the absolute suppression of the opponent at all, but at that time, Zhang Yunfan exerted ten percent of his strength, giving people the illusion that he had done his best.

Now this is Zhang Yunfan's long-planned winning blow, all the moves he made just now are laying the foundation for this move, the purpose is to paralyze the opponent, and he successfully did it, Han Zifeng and the audience, even those elders in Taiwan, did not expect him to have such a strong blow.

Bang......

But seeing Zhang Yunfan repeating his old trick again, Han Zifeng disagreed, and raised the double hammer to resist, the previous flame hit the hammer, which only hindered the time for the hammer to fall, but this time it was completely different, at the moment when it hit the obstacle, two hammers weighing thousands of pounds were bounced out in response.

Han Zifeng's hands were paralyzed for a while, and the hammer took off his hand causing his body to shake more than once, but the momentum of the forward rush did not stop because of this, and he still waved his hand towards Zhang Yunfan, but his body was a little crooked, and his appearance was extremely funny.

This time, Zhang Yunfan was not dodging, but kept launching fire attacks towards the ground, hitting Han Zifeng's feet.

After such a long time of fighting, Han Zifeng's shortcomings have been undoubtedly revealed, this guy, although his physical fitness is good, but the next plate is not as safe as imagined, he was attacked, and immediately jumped to dodge, and at the moment when he lowered his head to prevent his feet, half of his body missed, Zhang Yunfan took advantage of the situation and kicked him out.

Bang!

Han Zifeng's huge body slammed to the ground, shaking the table for a while, and there was still a sigh in the audience before, seeing this scene at this time, everyone was taken aback, and almost dropped their jaws.

Han Zifeng was actually defeated, and he was defeated by a waste recognized by everyone...... This is the common Xinsheng of everyone present at the moment, no one expected that Han Zifeng, who was as strong as an ox and had a solid realm, would lose so quickly and so unexpectedly.

Although he knew that Han Zifeng had a purpose, Zhang Yunfan did not kill him, and in line with the principle of winning, he only knocked the opponent down and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. In this case, according to convention, Han Zifeng should take the initiative to admit defeat, but he did not choose to do so, but after getting up, he jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Yunfan.

"Damn, you still have this kind of fun!" Zhang Yunfan didn't expect that Han Zifeng would dare to attack, and he was full of murderous energy, with a posture of intending to kill people.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunfan frowned, looking at the tower-like figure rushing forward, he moved his mind, took out the spirit snake sword, and raised the sword to point at the opponent.

There was an exclamation from the audience, and everyone was shocked by Han Zifeng's actions, and they all looked towards the stage. The six elders of the elder seat all frowned, and the five of them looked towards Elder Mo, waiting for him to stop Han Zifeng's behavior, but what was disappointing was that Elder Mo did not stop it in time, but looked at the stage as if a bystander was watching the excitement, and there was still some expectation.

It wasn't until the distance between the two sides was less than five meters that Elder Mo shouted, "Han Zifeng, stop!" ”

But in this case, according to Han Zifeng's speed, it was impossible to stop even if he wanted to, so Elder Mo's words were basically no different from nonsense.

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Yunfan is not a person who is afraid of things, since Han Zifeng is not relenting, then there is no need for him to be a good person, pour the vitality into the spirit snake sword, and swing a sword qi with his hand.

"Yuan Qi ......" The elders of Taiwan are all people who know the goods, and they have already been promoted to the Yuan Realm, so they are very familiar with the Yuan Qi, but what they can't imagine is that Zhang Xuan, who has always been recognized as a waste by everyone, actually has a hidden Yuan Qi in his body.

Although the elders saw through Zhang Yunfan's use of Yuan Qi attack, it was too late, and with a whoosh, the sword qi shot out, slashing at Han Zifeng's body, and the fierce momentum directly shocked Han Zifeng out, and at the same time, his body tore a hole, and blood flowed out along the mouth, staining the Martial Spirit Stage......

(End of chapter)