There was an explosive kicking sound behind Zhou Guang, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, but at this time, the old force had exhausted its new power and was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

After Zhou Guang realized that he could no longer break through, he went out hunting and exploring groups, just seeking to give his descendants better and more cultivation resources, and he was extremely famous in the entire Gusheng tribe. Some of the high-level who had just broken through not long ago were not his opponents, and they were at the limit of the mid-level.

He went to the ring this time for the rich reward of this task. The new method of forcing out Nangong Fan was to complete a Xuanjing beast bone, injure a Nangong Fan Realm beast bone, and seriously injure half of Nangong Fan's Earth Realm Demon Beast (including flesh and blood). If he can hurt Nangong Fan, he will not worry about the resources in his back, and if he is seriously injured, even he can fight hard to reach a higher level.

This is a great attraction to the universe. And what made him so confident was not only the power of polishing the mid-level Bone Quenching Realm to the extreme, but also his most talked about combat instinct and experience, which was completely a "superpower" honed in various life and death.

In order to be sure, he even drank the berserk potion at the behest of the realm cultivator who issued the task, and his strength increased, and even that unwarranted intuition made him feel that the heavens and the earth were under his control. But the blow he was bound to win was missed?

Nangong Fan didn't give him time to react, and swept him off the platform with one leg.

The host walked up to the high stage with a smile on his face.

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, shouldn't there be another person? But the host came up in person, or let him go to the side and wait for him to perform.

The host walked up to Nangong Fan and smiled slightly, looking very friendly, "Brother Nangong, it's hard to disobey your fate, and I'm a little sorry." ”

"Could it be that the last person is you?" Nangong Fan was strange, how could he see that this person was a person who had completed the Bone Quenching Realm, and the high-level of the Gusheng tribe would not be like this, right?

"No, just nine people. What's more, I don't want to be an enemy of the Nangong brothers. The moderator shook his head. How could a man who could be so favored by the high priest be a mortal? Naturally, he was not willing to be easily offended. With the strength of his Perfect Quenching Bone Realm to touch some of the mysteries of the Strength Muscle Stage, even the realm powerhouse who presided over the things in between, could not easily order him.

"Oh?" Nangong Fan wondered in his heart, how could the Gusheng tribe suddenly be so kind?

"That's not necessarily a good thing. The host straightened the animal skin clothes on his body, turned around, and walked to the front of the high platform step by step.

The passionate voice resounded throughout the audience because of the divine pattern.

"This is the end of the first round of the competition, and the second round of the competition will start soon, this is an absolute visual feast, and it is guaranteed that everyone will have a good time!"

"I think there are many people who are wondering why there are only nine Nangong Champions who challenge us in the first round, right?" The host paused, even he felt that it was a little disdainful to deliberately weaken Nangong Fan's identity as a disciple favored by Gu Chen.

In a sigh, the host slowly spoke again, "That's because our current Nangong Lord feels that nine is the best number, and a character like him is destined to be famous in the entire barbarian, and the first round is just right to use the entire number of nine under control." This is really a hero out of a young man, let's cheer for the Nangong Champion, I hope he can really do that 'extreme' word!"

The audience erupted in thunderous applause, what is the extreme? It is necessary to trample all the people of the same rank and age group under their feet one by one. It is conceivable that there will definitely be a good show to watch later, and the favorite of the martial barbarians is such a lively picture.

No one would think about the reasonableness of these words at all, and subconsciously thought that this was the case with the two people on stage just now. Not to mention, such a domineering priest is really in line with their hearts.

The eternal Nanbowan of the Gusheng tribe!

"Now the Nangong Champion welcomes the guests from all over the world on behalf of my Gusheng tribe, let us give the Champion strength with applause. ”

Crackling applause rang out.

Nangong Fan's eyes became more and more gloomy, this was to push himself onto the fire kang! After releasing such arrogant words, if he lost, how could he have the face to stay in front of Gu Chen?

......

"Lord Gu Chen's disciple is different. The people with the Super Oasis next to him laughed, even if they could hear the conversation between the two on the stage clearly, they were still adding fuel to the fire.

"Only such a young hero can be worthy of my bone grand priest. Gu Song, the slightly old chief of the Gusheng tribe, spoke lightly.

Gu Chen's eyes didn't have any waves, but he indifferently swept Gu Song and the Coiling Dragon High Priest who was the first to speak, and then looked back on the high platform. Even if Nangong Fan loses, how many people in this world can force him to act? At least not in front of him.

The death was more worried than Gu Chen, who was injured, and his mind inevitably fluctuated after hearing that he could be healed, for fear that something would happen, this might be the only person who could save him, so he would stop doing it if he was in a bad mood. So who does he have to cry to?

couldn't help but sneer, "People who are about to enter the ground, and deliberately embarrass a hundred-year-old child, tsk, you are not ashamed, I am still ashamed to be with you." ”

After speaking, he really deliberately moved the stool, and he was a little closer to Gu Chen.

These words can be regarded as scolding the two old guys, making the faces of the two people who are at the peak of their realm combat power and high morality sink, but it is not easy to deal with this foolish person, so they have to snort lightly.

The battle on the stage was extremely boring for them, but everyone at the top watched it with relish, and everyone had expectations on it. or want to watch Nangong Fan kill all directions, or want to have some fun watching Gu Chen's disgraceful appearance, or hope that his juniors will snatch the place of this first apprentice......

Nangong Fan was the first to face Tianjiao from the large tribe Huojiao, who was in his early 100s and was already a middle-level bone quenching powerhouse.

A primary-level quenching bone in his early 100s can be regarded as a genius in the barbarians, but it is not uncommon, reaching the middle level is already a real Tianjiao, in a sense, he and Nangong Fan belong to the "same level" Tianjiao.

It can be seen that the words that Gu Chen said to Gu Chen that he wanted to rob the disciple were more of a compliment, of course, if he knew Nangong Fan's true age, he would have to try to take him back even if he grabbed his head and broke the bloodshed.

"Huo Jiao is shy. ”

"Gu Sheng Nangong Fan. ”

"You're not a man of bones. The shy, slightly childish face was full of pride, "Your end is already doomed." ”

"Really?" Nangong Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.

Barbarian snorted softly, and in the face of Nangong Fan, who had already been exposed to extreme speed, he chose to take the initiative to attack. It twists in an S shape during running, and even if you connect the steps you have stepped on, you will find that it is also an S shape. It's like a showman.

Nangong Fan's eyes lit up, this was the first time he had seen someone else use the body technique, obviously the real body technique, even among the barbarians, was not passed on, and each one had its own uniqueness. Just like the brute and shy now, even he couldn't find where his foothold was.

Seeing that Hunting Heart was happy, Nangong Fan's body moved, and shot out at a faster speed like an arrow from a string.

"Huojiao Fist!" sparks burst out from the shy fist, shaking constantly, leaving behind the shadow of Dao Dao fist, and the tiger was vigorous.

"Interesting!" Nangong Fan's eyes lit up, there was a fire in his body, and it was more because Nangong bloodline sensed that the crisis was slightly activated before the Dawn Yan was born.

Physical cultivation seems to be a beat slower than spiritual cultivation in many ways, and as long as spiritual cultivation reaches the Xuan Realm, flames will naturally arise in the body for it to drive. Although the brute cultivation has a deeper degree of physical development, the communication with heaven and earth is much less, and many brute cultivators have no attribute at all, and it is more based on what kind of body refining is used on weekdays, and at most they are naturally regarded as cultivators of a certain attribute.

For example, Nangong Fan uses sunlight to refine his body the most, and it is no problem to say that it is a light system and a fire system.

With attributes, in this way, some people will create tricks along with this, some of which are deep enough because of their level, after reaching the momentum of condensation, they can slightly attract heaven and earth, and forcibly absorb a certain attribute aura in heaven and earth into the fists and feet.

This is quite shy, but it is extremely rare to be able to trigger such a spark just after realizing the intent of the fist.

But Nangong Fan almost laughed out loud in the serious battle, which was completely trivial in front of him. Nangong Fan, who had already precipitated a lot of anger under a series of manipulations by the Gusheng tribe, decided to defeat him in front of him almost instantly. In addition to giving the Gusheng tribe some eye medicine, it also made this man have to take a detour when he sees himself in the future.

Nangong Fan also punched out, and the richer sparks dotted the fists, even if he didn't use any earth-shattering punches, just covering the now thin Dawn Zhiyan looked a little more domineering than being shy.

"The arm is like a Jiao, entangled!" The brute stared at his shy eyes, not daring to come to a hard encounter between fire and fire, and he changed his moves in an instant. His two arms swayed up and down in an incredible arc, and when the spark beats, it seems that it really turns into a fire Jiao, sensitively avoiding Nangong Fan's edge and winding towards his arm.

Even if he didn't get close to the fist covered by fire, even if he was shy, he was a pure brute cultivator who used fire to temper his body, and he felt a trace of indescribable heat. I can't help but secretly say in my heart, this fire is so terrifying!

Seeing Nangong Fan in front of him, who had been wrapped around his Jiao-like arm, he couldn't help but feel proud.

Taking the sand Jiao that Nangong Fan once saw as an example, Jiao has not yet gotten rid of the habit of a snake, and the most powerful offensive is always strangulation.

The kung fu of this Jiao Jiao made of Jiao made Jiao's every move out of the hall, these two arms wrapped around Nangong Fan's arm, and instantly exerted force everywhere, and it really looked like a snake and Jiao.

Nangong Fan was forcibly imprisoned by the fist that bombarded forward with his strength.

"Strangling!"

The brute was so shy that all the energy in his body seemed to be concentrated on his arm, and he wanted to use his strength to shatter Nangong Fan's arm.

"Is it fun?"

Nangong Fan's sneering face appeared in his shy eyes, and he suddenly felt his body sinking.