Liu Qingmei is now more and more interested in Quan Chen Fan, and she is very curious in her heart, why such a thin guy can actually beat a muscular man away.

It can be said very responsibly that Chen Fan has a great attraction to her. Maybe it was the foreign factor that was at work, but her mind at the moment was all on Chen Fan's body.

"Jiantang Chen Fan won. The referee announced loudly.

"It turns out that the name of this boy in black is Chen Fan, although the name sounds unremarkable, but he still looks very handsome. Liu Qingmei thought in her heart.

People are a very strange thing, maybe two people have just met, and the opposite side can leave a very important place in your heart.

I don't know how to express the occurrence of this situation, so everyone will use the word fate to describe it.

Liu Qingmei began to believe now that she and Chen Fan had a fate. Although she is the proud daughter of a big family, her social experience is very shallow. Since she was a child, she has been well protected by the people of her family, which makes her eager for the outside world.

As soon as she came out, she met such an interesting guy as Chen Fan, and she naturally only had Chen Fan in her eyes at this time.

The Forging Hall monk who was knocked out of the ring also hugged Chen Fan from a distance. He naturally knew that Chen Fan's subordinates were merciful, and he was able to knock him out of the ring and get injured so accurately, and the strength on the other side was far above him.

Everyone is crazy about his notoriety, but as soon as he fights, he knows that the other side is definitely a peaceful-minded person.

With such a strong strength, he can also do such a low-key thing, so that this monk respects his bearing.

After winning this game easily, Chen Fan returned to his position and sat down again to practice silently.

His life was so boring and fulfilling, and cultivation was entrenched in all his mind. But it can only be like this, and his path of cultivation can also go more and more smoothly.

Liu Qingmei looked at Chen Fan, who sat down to cultivate again, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart. Thinking that his usual cultivation was so difficult, he was able to sit down directly and cultivate with peace of mind, which couldn't help but make her appreciate Chen Fan even more.

The game went on, but as there were fewer people on the field, the pace of the game got faster.

Chen Fan himself felt that he hadn't been cultivating for long, and he was woken up by his gluttonous seniors to participate in the competition.

But this time, he met an old acquaintance.

On the other side, Fu Zhengtang stood there, and the person who had not been beaten by him before had no heart at all, but now he returned to that arrogant appearance.

Could it be that he didn't educate enough last time? Why is it like this now?

Cheng used his divine sense to perceive it, and it turned out that this guy had broken through to the Venerable Center, so he dared to be so arrogant.

"Chen Fan, today I must take revenge, after I defeat you this time, I will definitely burn down your broken yard. As soon as Zhang Peng's words came out, all the disciples of Fu Gong Hall were completely excited.

During this time, they have completely become a disgrace to the entire inner court. All the people in the hall were laughing at them, and they were actually burned down by others.

Zhang Peng was also ashamed and brave, crazy cultivation, and finally broke through his realm during this time.

"Look at you like this, it's completely a matter of remembering what you eat or not. I didn't dare to say a word under my feet last time, why do you dare to come out and jump out now?" Chen Fan will never show mercy to such a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die.

Of course, he will not show mercy when the game is at hand.

Hearing Chen Fan tell about the unbearable past, Zhang Peng's whole face immediately turned red, and he said angrily.

"I'm going to give your face a taste of my soles today. ”

After saying this, the momentum of his whole body completely exploded, and the disciples of Fu Qi Hall also cheered below.

The referee in the ring really couldn't stand it, whether he could fight or not, and he had been talking cruelly for so long.

"The game is on. He didn't even notice the two of them and just said the game was on, and then he just stood aside and watched the game.

Liu Qingmei began to worry about Chen Fan again, because the guy opposite was taller than him, and it would not be good if his handsome face was injured.

Zhang Peng himself was also a sword cultivator, took out the sword he carried with him, and stabbed directly at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stood quietly in place, intending to crack the sword move on the opposite side with the same change.

Seeing that Zhang Peng's sword was getting closer and closer, Chen Fan's face still did not change. Hideous smiles appeared on the faces of the disciples of the Fu Gong Hall, and they longed to see the scene of blood.

Liu Qingmei completely imprisoned her jade hand, if Chen Fan had three long and two short, her heart would definitely not be easy.

"Ding!"

A sword qi blasted directly towards Zhang Peng, and everyone didn't see clearly how Chen Fan made a move, and they saw an extremely embarrassed parry on the opposite side.

A sword qi suddenly dispersed into several streams, cutting into Zhang Peng's body in different positions. He also felt the strangeness of this sword aura, and the sharp smell made him feel like his body was about to be torn apart.

So he had to resist, and hurriedly used his sword to cut those sword qi to ensure his own safety.

Chen Fan's face showed a sneer, and then he said slowly: "Why is it that after such a long time, your kendo still hasn't improved at all." ”

The old sword cultivators on the stage saw this wisp of sword qi used by Chen Fan, and their eyes widened one by one.

Subtle realm!

At what age is this kid, he has actually entered the realm of swordsmanship. It's a genius, it's incredible.

On the other hand, the guy who used the sword on the other side had chaotic swordsmanship, and he was just relying on his own cultivation to slash and chop. With such a talent, let's hurry up and change weapons, sword cultivation is just a waste of our own energy.

If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

Zhang Peng's seemingly very fierce move was cracked by a random sword qi on the opposite side, and the superiority between the two was unobstructed.

was said by Chen Fan like this, which hit Zhang Peng's sore spot. He also found that his ideas had not improved for a long time, but it was pride that supported him to continue walking.

Chen Fan's wisp of sword qi made him realize his own shortcomings, and he planned to change weapons to cultivate after the competition, but this did not mean that Chen Fan would be able to comment on him wantonly!

So Zhang Peng slashed with an overwhelming sword, and the surging aura was surging, as if he wanted to chop the entire ring to pieces.

Chen Fan held the sword behind him with his backhand, and when Zhang Peng's figure approached, a streamer flashed from the air in an instant.

In an instant, Zhang Peng's expression changed color instantly.