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While Zhuang Fan was thinking, at this time, Lei Meng and Han Shoucheng both appeared in front of Zhuang Fan.

A battle of one against two, with the weak against the strong, has begun.

"Zhuang Fan, I have to say that your appearance can really open my eyes." Lei Meng said calmly.

Seeing that Zhuang Fan was silent, he sighed: "Originally, I am the most cherished person, and when you defeated Li Ping, I intended to take you as an apprentice." It's just a pity that you offended the eldest young master, and now, he asked me to kill you, and I can only do it as ordered. ”

After speaking, Lei Meng spread out his right hand, and saw a cloud of white mist quietly appear.

Seeing this, Han Shoucheng on the side couldn't help but smile slightly: "Brother Lei, use a knife to kill chickens, deal with this little beast, I'll do it for me, as for you, just watch from the side." ”

Hearing this, Lei Meng nodded and said, "It's okay, everything has Brother Lao Han." ”

Han Shoucheng couldn't help sneering, and turned to stare at Zhuang Fan, full of hideousness.

"Little brute, are you ready to die?" Han Shoucheng asked.

"Hey." Zhuang Fan sighed.

Seeing this, Han Shoucheng thought that the other party was planning to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

Immediately sneered: "What, are you scared?" In this case, you kneel down now, and I may leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise, if I fall, your body will be blown up by me, and there will be no corpse. ”

Zhuang Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "Master Han, you misunderstood, I don't want to beg for mercy. The reason why I sigh is thinking about the question of why you all like to talk nonsense before fighting. Wouldn't it be better to shoot directly? ”

"You ......" Han Shoucheng was furious, "Okay, since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

The voice fell, and a crackling sound suddenly came from Han Shoucheng's body.

His body was expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Han Shoucheng, who was originally just an ordinary height, suddenly became a two-meter-tall giant.

His muscles were knotted, like the green tendons crisscrossed by wolf teeth, and with his bronzed skin, he was like a monster.

Boom.

He hadn't taken a step before a deep footprint appeared on the ground, and the entire ring trembled.

"What a terrible power." Zhuang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When he contacted Zhou Hu before, he was already frightened by the changes in the other party's body.

Now I know that Zhou Hu is not worth mentioning in front of Han Shoucheng.

"Die." Han Shoucheng's eerie voice came out.

Sou.

He burst out, his formidable flesh rubbing against the air with a crackling sound.

As soon as it landed in front of Zhuang Fan, the fist that was like a sandbag smashed out.

Zhuang Fan's scalp was numb and he immediately dodged.

Rumble.

Han Shoucheng's blow missed, and he slammed into the ring.

Click.

A deep pit appears in the ring, and rubble flies sideways.

Seeing this scene, countless viewers gasped.

"I didn't expect that this Han Shoucheng would actually practice kung fu to this extent." Lei Meng bowed his head in contemplation.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Fan, who was constantly dodging Han Shoucheng's attacks, and couldn't help but shake his head.

In his opinion, after Han Shoucheng opened up his firepower and displayed the kung fu of the master of Henglian, he had already guessed the ending.

"Ten minutes." Lei Mengwu muttered to himself, "At most, in ten minutes, this Zhuang Fan will die in the hands of Han Shoucheng due to physical exhaustion." ”

Lei Meng said this, not groundless, but justified.

In his early years, he liked to travel all over the country, and he once saw two mid-level yellow level martial artists fighting, one of whom was a master of horizontal training.

The two of them made a fatal move, but as a result, in less than ten minutes, the horizontal training master, with his powerful body, punched the qi training master in the head and died.

The same is true for Qi cultivation masters, and the little Zhuang Fan is naturally no exception......

What Lei Meng thought in his heart, Zhuang Fan didn't know, at this moment, he was about to die of depression.

Han Shoucheng's attack, although simple and crude, was full of destructive power.

Zhuang Fan relied on his dexterity, although he could dodge, and occasionally find an opportunity to fight back.

But Zhuang Fan's attack didn't work at all.

He punched Han Shoucheng, and the other party didn't react at all, but himself, and his arm was numb because of the force of the rebound.

"Little brute, I see how long you can last." Han Shoucheng attacked Zhuang Fan while smiling fiercely.

"Hey." Zhuang Fan sighed in his heart, he knew that if he blindly defended, he would definitely lose in the end.

Only by countering the defense is the offense, and perhaps a glimmer of life can be found.

Thinking about it, Zhuang Fan quickly retreated.

But just when Zhuang Fan was about to take the initiative to attack, Han Shoucheng already knew Zhuang Fan's purpose, he sneered, and his body rushed towards Zhuang Fan at an incredible speed.

Bang.

He threw a punch and hit Zhuang Fan in the chest.

Zhuang Fan was caught off guard, and his body flew upside down for dozens of meters.

When Zhuang Fan's body was about to land, Han Shoucheng appeared again and kicked out again.

In this way, Zhuang Fan's body was like a leather ball, constantly being kicked around by Han Shoucheng.

At a certain moment, a bang sounded, Zhuang Fan's body fell to the ground fiercely, and a deep pit appeared on the ground in an instant.

When those viewers saw this scene, they were dumbfounded.

It's miserable.

This young man named Zhuang Fan is really miserable.

"Hehe, little brute, see if you die this time." Han Shoucheng said with a cruel smile, because he was worried that Zhuang Fan was not dead, so he planned to step forward and give the other party a fatal blow.

But before he could take a step, at this time, he saw Zhuang Fan, who had fallen to the ground like a dead dog, suddenly turned over, and then a carp stood up.

"He really deserves to be a master of horizontal training." Zhuang Fan said indifferently, "If it weren't for the fact that my physical body was different from ordinary people, I'm afraid that by now, I would have died." ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, he glanced at Han Shoucheng, and in the depths of his eyes, a thick killing intent had already been brewing.

"What, you're all right?" Han Shoucheng was stupid.

Lei Meng, who was not far away, frowned.

As for Liu Suifeng in the audience, his eyes were full of shock.

Although he is not from the martial arts world, he has Lei Meng, a half-step grandmaster, by his side, so he has heard of the secrets of the martial arts world.

Therefore, he naturally also knew the horror of Master Henglian.

But what I didn't expect was that as strong as Han Shoucheng, under a series of attacks, he only caused Zhuang Fan, a waste, to suffer some skin trauma?

"Master Han, I have to say, you have angered me." Zhuang Fan said indifferently.

He walked towards Han Shoucheng step by step.

"You...... What do you want? Han Shoucheng asked hesitantly, feeling Zhuang Fan's cold eyes, somehow, he actually had the urge to kneel.

What's going on?

You must know that he is a mid-level martial artist of the Yellow Rank, and what he cultivates is horizontal kung fu, so even in the face of a half-step grandmaster like Lei Meng, he can be calm.

But now, he is actually afraid of Zhuang Fan?

When Han Shoucheng was puzzled, Zhuang Fan's figure disappeared in place for no reason.

"It's not good, Brother Han, get out of the way." The voice of thunderous reminder came out.

When Han Shoucheng heard this, he immediately looked around and searched for Zhuang Fan's figure.

But he didn't even see Zhuang Fan, and his body was hit by a huge force.

Sou.

His body flew like a rocket to the ceiling.

Bang.

A dull sound came out, and the ceiling was suddenly shattered, and Han Shoucheng's body fell heavily to the ground.

Thanks to Han Shoucheng being a master of horizontal training, otherwise, if this foot fell, he would have fallen into a pulp long ago.

When the curtain fell, all the audience immediately gasped.

And Han Shoucheng stood up with difficulty.

However, he no longer had the desire to fight, but looked at Zhuang Fan with a shocked face, and shouted loudly: "You, you, you are actually a grandmaster?" ”

While speaking, Han Shoucheng suddenly knelt down, his head banging on the ground, and kept begging for mercy.

This scene fell, and the originally noisy boxing gym once again fell into a deathly silence.

The willow stood up with the wind, and the depths of his eyes were full of horror.

"Zhuang Fan, this waste, turned out to be a Xuan-level grandmaster? How is this possible? Liu muttered to himself with the wind.

He subconsciously glanced at Lei Meng, originally planning to let the other party deny the identity of Grandmaster Zhuang Fan.

But when he saw Lei Meng nodding silently with a bitter expression, he knew that what Han Shoucheng said was true.

Although it was summer, he felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his teeth chattered, and his whole body trembled.

This...... It's a sign of fear to the extreme.