"Who else?"

Hearing Bai Fan's voice, no one moved, they were not stupid, Zhao Xun was still suffocated, and it looked like he was about to suffocate his internal injuries.

"The master is lonely. ”

With his hands behind his back, Bai Fan shook his head.

At this moment, the deacon had an urge to slap Bai Fan.

"Well, don't throw in the towel. ”

Bai Fan lowered his hands, no one came to the stage, and there was no spirit stone to take.

"Really?"

"Could there be other conspiracies?"

Many expressed serious doubts.

"I can testify. The deacon spoke, and he also wanted to see Bai Fan's true strength.

That's fine.

Zhao Xun's feet fell to the ring again, and two lower grade spirit stones appeared in his hand.

"Go down. ”

Bai Fan glanced at Zhao Xun lightly.

"You... ”

Zhao Xun was crazy, his face was hideous.

"There are so many people who want to hit me, I have to pick and choose and line up. ”

Line up?

A group of people had gloomy faces like water, so he thought it was a draft.

However, they could only endure it, and they swore in their hearts that they would definitely beat Bai Fan until they couldn't take care of themselves in life, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

"Okay, now the person who wants to hit me comes forward and lets me see. ”

Dozens of people stood up at once.

At least they are all six levels of the quenching realm, and there are more than a dozen of them in the seven levels of the quenching realm.

Everyone knows that beating Bai Fan can win Lin Weiwei's favor, who doesn't want to? What's more, Bai Fan can't admit defeat now, and there are deacons to testify, what are they afraid of?

The scene looked very weird, it was obvious that Bai Fan was beaten by the group, but the people who wanted to beat Bai Fan still had to obey the command and stand in line obediently, which made many people not know what to say, how to look at it and feel weird.

Looking left and right, picking and picking, Bai Fan raised his hand and pointed, "It's just you." ”

The choice is still Zhao Xun.

Bai Fan is not a person who holds grudges, because he usually takes revenge on the spot, this Zhao Xun's tone was too crazy before, so he naturally wants to clean up this guy first.

Nima.

The rest of the group wanted to vomit blood in their hearts, since they wanted to choose Zhao Xun, why did they have to make such a show, standing here, they felt like a little girl who picked up a guest, and let others choose.

Of course, Bai Fan did it on purpose, what is the meaning of directly solving the problem with one punch to the enemy? Let the enemy suffer from life, life is better than death, and suffocating to the point of vomiting blood is the highest level.

"You'll regret it. ”

Zhao Xun is back on stage, he will definitely let Bai Fan know how to write the word cruelty.

"Spirit stone. ”

Bai Fan spread his hands.

The corners of Zhao Xun's mouth twitched, and he directly threw over the two lower grade spirit stones, "Without martial arts, I can also abuse you into a dead dog." ”

With a loud roar and a stomp of his foot, his whole body shot over in an instant.

Soon.

There was even a whistling of the wind.

It was only two or three breaths, and he had already arrived in front of Bai Fan, and with a grip of his right hand, a heavy punch without fancy whistled out, and under the impact of the powerful force, the air exploded instantly.

Very strong.

Bai Fan is dead.

Many people seem to have seen the tragic picture of Bai Fan being blown away by a punch and vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

In an instant, the huge fist had already arrived in front of Bai Fan.

There was no dodge.

There is no back-off.

At this critical moment, Bai Fan moved.

The right hand was raised, the five fingers were suddenly clenched, the power of the whole body poured in wildly, the muscles on the arms bulged, and the green tendons on the back of the hands were highlighted, like a big blue earthworm, hideous and terrifying.

Call.

The same punch roared out.

"Idiot. ”

Zhao Xun sneered, he actually dared to fight him, isn't this a lantern in the pit and looking for () death.

Bang.

The two huge fists collided together with huge force, obviously flesh and blood, but it gave people a feeling of steel colliding.

What the?

Those present almost didn't bare their eyes out.

Motionless.

Bai Fan easily blocked Zhao Xun's heavy punch.

"Haven't you eaten?"

Bai Fan laughed, this Xuanwu hegemony is really not blown, although it is very painful to cultivate, but the effect is also leveraged, his strength is only stronger than Zhao Xun, who has a seven-fold quenching body.

Oh yes.

Zhao Xun's face turned gloomy, "I want to see how hard your fists are." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his right hand suddenly shrank, and then it slammed over like a poisonous snake out of a hole, faster than the last time, and the power contained in it was stronger.

Bang.

The two huge fists collided again.

Zhao Xun clenched his teeth and desperately squeezed the power in his body.

But it still didn't work.

Bai Fan's fist was like a piece of 10,000-year-old divine iron, which couldn't be shaken at all.

The confident look on Zhao Xun's face disappeared, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his retracted right hand could obviously be seen trembling slightly.

Is the power of the quenching body six stronger than the quenching body seven?

Many people had a look of horror in their eyes, they were not as good as Zhao Xun, wouldn't they only be looking for abuse?

The deacon's eyes of the deacon guarding the ring also flashed with a strange light, and he estimated that Bai Fan had cultivated some kind of advanced body refining technique, otherwise his body should not be strong to this extent.

Stronger power.

So what are you afraid of?

Bai Fan didn't stop at all, the fist was like flowing water, endless, and after a punch was smashed, another punch slammed in, and there was no gap at all.

Damn it.

Zhao Xun was anxious.

If he didn't punch right, then he could only take it hard, but Bai Fan's fist he didn't dare to bear it easily.

He could only grit his teeth, raise his hand, clench his fist, and blast out.

Bang, bang.

The dull crashing sound rang out constantly.

Returned.

Zhao Xun couldn't stop it and began to retreat.

One-step.

Two steps.

Five steps.

His right hand was almost numb, and Zhao Xun raised it a little slower, and then he could only watch Bai Fan's fist slam over and fall on the right side of his face.

"Ahh ”

The screams rang out, Zhao Xun felt as if he had been smashed by a thousand-pound sledgehammer, his head was tilted, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the right side of his face was swollen in an instant.

Pedaling.

The whole person rushed to the side, and Zhao Xun almost didn't fall out of the ring.

"Bastard, I'll kill you. ”

Screaming frantically, Zhao Xun, who had a hideous face, rushed over.

"Tiger Fist. ”

The spiritual power of the whole body flows.

Zhao Xun's fist immediately emitted a layer of hazy aura, and a tiger phantom loomed.

Roar.

There seemed to be a roar of a tiger, which was breathtaking.

Tiger Fist.

Yellow rank lower grade martial arts.

"Why, didn't you say you don't use martial arts?"

Bai Fan immediately felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Hahaha. Zhao Xun laughed hideously, "You can be shameless, of course I can be shameless." ”

"A shameless person like him should be tit-for-tat. ”

"Look at how he stops. ”

"Beat him until he couldn't take care of himself for the rest of his life. ”

The shouts rang out from the crowd, especially Wang Hu and the others screamed the most.

Without martial arts, Bai Fan could only resist hard.