Yang Fan was on the field, looking at the excitement around him, but he was deserted around him.

Yang Fan was a little anxious at the moment.

Just kidding, no one comes to challenge yourself, so how can you win?

How do you keep it ten times?

How to compete for the first place?

Yang Fan looked around, anxiously filling his heart.

If you can't go on like this, you have to think of a way.

And at this moment, on the second floor of the venue, Zhou Haifeng, Xiao Minghe and others looked at Yang Fan, who was scratching his ears and cheeks below, and laughed.

"Look, that kid, the sweat is coming out, look at that expression, doesn't it look like he is constipated?"

Zhou Haifeng laughed.

At this moment, Zhou Haifeng was in a much more comfortable mood.

Yesterday, this kid hurt his daughter so badly.

The hair is gone, and today Zhou Haifeng went to the infirmary to use his own energy to help his daughter mend her hair.

When he thought that he was an eighth-grade venerable, he actually wanted to give people a hair extension, and Zhou Haifeng had a black face for a while. The key is that the person is his daughter, and he can't do it.

But at this moment, looking at Yang Fan's situation below, Zhou Haifeng had a feeling of revenge.

"Yes, yes, what about this kid? You look anxious, the head is swaying from side to side like a rattle. ”

Xiao Minghe is also a lively person.

Seeing that Yang Fan was uncomfortable, then he was very comfortable.

Zhang Weiguo smiled, but did not speak.

His eyes were also fixed on Yang Fan.

He always felt that this kid wouldn't keep scratching his ears and cheeks like this.

Something has to be done.

Sure enough.

Yang Fan below suddenly pulled out the long knife.

Rushed to his nearest ring.

"What is this bastard doing?"

"He's going to do something!"

Xiao Minghe and Zhou Haifeng shouted out.

Zhang Weiguo looked down but was not too surprised.

This kid even exposed his abilities in order to win yesterday, and now he doesn't dare to do anything in order to win that little thing.

......

Yang Fan slashed at Mu Qingshan with a knife.

Mu Qingshan scolded his mother at that time.

This thing is like this again, every time, is it so easy to bully?

Mu Qingshan looked at the long knife that was about to arrive in front of him, and his heart was extremely indignant.

Why are you just bullying yourself, what are you going to do with this thing? In the ring match, each fights its own game, and it hasn't reached the qualifying match yet, why are you doing?

Yang Fan didn't think so much at the moment, no one came to challenge him, so he challenged others, fought one by one, and after defeating them all, who could say that he didn't win?

Mu Qingshan's long sword was also raised at this moment, and he learned from the pain in the past few days, feeling that he could not passively defend in the face of Yang Fan, and he had to take the initiative to attack.

As a result of the defense, he tried it, and was cut down with two knives, and the attack might bring him a new result.

"Phew, whoa. ”

It's a pity that the swords intersected, Mu Qingshan's offensive trend was interrupted, and then the long knife pressed hard, Mu Qingshan closed his sword to defend, but he was hit by Yang Fan's huge force, and his feet were unstable and fell to the ground.

Then Yang Fan didn't even look at Mu Qingshan, turned around and ran towards the next ring.

Mu Qingshan sat down on the ground, his eyes were red.

Last time, he overturned himself in two moves, and this time his grandmother's move fell.

Mu Qingshan felt that he had no face to see people at the moment.

Jiang Xiaoyi had just finished another battle at the moment, and won very easily, after all, there were not many second-class freshmen, just a few, and they were basically guarding, and there was a realm gap between the first-grade peak and Jiang Xiaoyi, and there was basically no play.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaoyi felt that something was wrong, there was a person who was so familiar, and he was still running towards him, no, he was still holding a knife, I wiped it, he wanted to cut me.

Jiang Xiaoyi's reaction was also fast enough, and when he realized that it was not good, the wide-backed machete in his hand had already been raised.

The knife is the king, and most of them are indomitable.

Jiang Xiaoyi was no exception, the big knife in his hand was raised, and after judging Yang Fan's position and speed, he raised the knife and slashed.

But all this is very slow in Yang Fan's eyes.

changed the course of action without hurry, and then slapped the back of the knife on Jiang Xiaoyi's back while Jiang Xiaoyi slashed the air.

"Knock"

A dog eating was perfectly interpreted by Jiang Xiaoyi.

Yang Fan still didn't stay and continued to rush to the next target.

Tan Hao is making the last struggle at the moment, now all the guards on the field are second-grade martial artists, and it is basically useless for him to be a first-grade martial artist to get on the top, but Tan Hao feels that he still has to fight.

At the beginning, he dared to attack in the face of Xie Sihua, but now he is afraid to face this person who has just arrived at the second grade two days ago.

Just when Tan Hao was about to lose his support with all his might, Yang Fan arrived.

Without saying a word, it's a knife.

Before this second-grade martial artist classmate could react, he was slashed on the neck with the back of the knife and fell unconscious on the spot.

Tan Hao was shocked.

What the hell, what's going on?

When Tan Hao came to his senses and looked at Yang Fan's figure going to the next ring, he felt happy.

Just kidding, isn't that enough to be happy? I'm about to lose, and my friends come over to help me kill him, isn't that happy enough?

And Yang Fan didn't think so much at the moment, the first point of not attacking Tan Hao was because he was familiar, and the second was that Tan Hao's strength was too weak, it was the same whether he fought or not, Yang Fan's plan was to defeat all the second-grade martial artists, so that no one would have the face to say that he was not the first.

What if no one challenges them, you can challenge them all.

At this moment, the other people in the ring have already discovered Yang Fan, this kid has been rampage in several rings, this is the rhythm of going against the sky, don't think that you will be afraid of you if you wake up.

Well, everyone's hearts are really a little stunned.

......

Second floor

The three bigwigs of the Demon Capital Cultivation Academy couldn't laugh or cry when they watched Yang Fan rampage off the field.

Zhang Weiguo is a little better, he is sure that Yang Fan will do things.

And Xiao Minghe and Zhou Haifeng were a little surprised.

This kid is really such a tiger, this is to fight all.

"We don't care?"

Zhou Haifeng said.

"a fart, how do you care? Say he's fouled? His strength could have been directly the first, but we're afraid that others won't accept it, and now this kid wants to fight all, so when he defeats everyone, there will be no disobedience, so why should we care." ”

Zhang Weiguo said.

Originally, according to the discussion, Yang Fan didn't have to participate in this last game, but everyone was afraid that they would not be able to convince the public, so they let him play, but no one challenged him, which the old few didn't expect, they really didn't expect that an awakened person would have such a great deterrent.

It was said earlier that the courage of the new generation of cultivators was getting weaker and weaker, and they didn't dare to fight.

But if they knew that everyone just didn't want to become bald like Zhou Yiyi, they didn't know what kind of mood these old people would have.

The battle continued, and while the above bigwigs were talking, Yang Fan broke two more rings, and now Yang Fan has broken five rings in a row, plus his own, there are still four left.

And Yang Fan was also a little out of breath at the moment.

Don't look at him every time he kills with one hit, without dragging his feet, without even using tactics, relying on the ability brought by his own eyes to judge the opponent's weaknesses and attack directions.

But every time he made a shot, it still consumed a lot of Yang Fan's physical strength.

Qi and blood have also been consumed by a third.

Jiang Chao was holding a spear at the moment, waiting for Yang Fan's arrival.

Jiang Chao has played three games since the beginning, and his physical strength has also been somewhat consumed.

But Yang Fan's menacing appearance still stimulated him.

The first five rings were all directly down, and he didn't want to be embarrassed like this.

Even if you are invincible, you can't catch a single move.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to arrive, he kept rubbing the spear in his hand.

By the time Yang Fan had already raised the knife.

"Breaking the Army"

A loud yell.

The gun is like a dragon.

Yang Fan looked at the head of the gun in front of him, lowered his head, and then bowed down and bulleted.

Jiang Chao's eyes disappeared in an instant.

By the time Yang Fan reappeared, Jiang Chao had already fallen to the ground.

The flashing of the bowing bullet made Jiang Chao lose Yang Fan's position, and then Yang Fan broke out again and bowed past Jiang Chao's side.

This time without using a knife, Yang Fan smashed Jiang Chao in the abdomen with a punch.

Jiang Chao fell to the ground like a prawn.

It's impossible not to want to be embarrassed, Yang Fan told Jiang Chao with practical actions that you think too much.

At this point, the entire venue was boiling.

Yang Fan's goods are beaten in the ring one ring after another, this is against the sky.

Everyone admits that Yang Fan is indeed good at fighting, but now the people guarding the field are all of the same level, all of them are second-grade martial artists, Yang Fan is like this, one by one, one punch, really let everyone present not believe it.

Especially the old students, they have experienced the time of the second grade and know how much combat power the second grade has, but looking at Yang Fan at the moment, they are a little confused.

Looking at this kid is nothing special, it's just a left and right chop, but every time this guy can accurately find the opponent's weakness, and every time he can avoid the opponent's edge, this is amazing, and achieve the greatest victory at the minimum cost, which is what all cultivators want to do!

Everyone was amazed, was this a natural warrior? Such a powerful battle instinct?

......

The battle continues, and the referee is a little unsure of what to do at the moment.

This has not been the case in so many years.

No student had ever dared to do it all.

Even in the later qualifying rounds, not everyone has to beat all the rest.

And now, right in front of me, there is such a madman.

In the past few days, Yang Fan's performance has been seen by this referee mentor.

It's really good, except for the battle with Zhou Yiyi that was brought into rhythm by the other party, but in other aspects, this mentor thinks Yang Fan is still very good.

At least among the freshmen in this class, it is definitely outstanding.

And at this moment, Yang Fan has already captured a ring again.

The only woman in the ten rings guarded.

Chang Xianghong looked at Yang Fan who had left with red eyes at the moment.

That resentment can be felt by Yang Fan even if he leaves.

He really didn't mean it just now.

Originally, it looked like a girl was going to be lighter, but this girl had to fight hard, and holding the dagger was close to the fight.

Yang Fan didn't dare to make a knife, he was really afraid of hurting people at such a close distance, this is a game not a duel of life and death, this is a classmate, not an enemy, but this girl has to be unforgiving, and the move is stabbed at the vital point, and Yang Fan is also on fire in the back, let go of the long knife, and start attacking with both fists, although he has not systematically practiced boxing, but Yang Fan is still familiar with the routine of fighting on the street.

The last punch hit Chang Xianghong's chest, Chang Xianghong didn't catch his breath and was defeated.

Yang Fan originally wanted to say sorry, after all, he hit where he shouldn't have been, but Chang Xianghong's resentful eyes discouraged Yang Fan.

Thirty-six strategies are the upper plan, and this Yang Fan is quite proficient in practicing.