Chapter 33 Advance to the Final Three

"Slow down!" Zhang Li shouted again, wanting Ning Fan to stop.

Hearing this, Ning Fan didn't hesitate at all, but stomped on it more quickly, and stepped on Zhang Biao's left arm hard.

"You dare!" Seeing that Ning Fan had already stepped on Zhang Biao's arm, Zhang Li roared with wide eyes, and the young people in Baizhen on the square all looked at Zhang Li or Ning Fan with wide eyes.

"This kid is so ruthless. Bai Nanyuan just raised his head, glanced at Ning Fan, and then said in a low voice.

"Huh. The elder of the Zhang clan beside Bai Nanyuan also looked at the scene and said, "This kid is not afraid of retaliation afterwards. ”

"Uncle Zhang......" Bai Feng looked at the elder of the Zhang clan with eyes in his eyes at this time.

"Okay, okay, junior's matter, juniors will solve it themselves. The elder of the Zhang clan closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Here, Ning Fan didn't care about what Zhang Li was shouting there at all, and stepped on Zhang Biao's arm with one foot, constantly rubbing it.

The sound of "click-click-click-" continued to be transmitted to Zhang Biao's ears through the bones, but at this moment Zhang Biao just widened his eyes and mouthed as if he wanted to cry out the pain, but at this time he felt that he had lost his voice in pain.

"That's the price you pay for insulting my sister, keep your mouth clean. Ning Fan glanced at Zhang Biao, who was like a dead dog on the ground, and said coldly.

"Ning Fan! you dare!" Zhang Li was already standing under the ring at this time, looking at Zhang Biao, who was dying in the ring and his limbs were broken, and shouted loudly at Ning Fan with his red eyes.

"I'll be waiting for you in the final. Ning Fan looked down at Zhang Li, who was standing in the ring at this time, and said very coldly with the attitude of a winner.

"Then I'll be waiting for you in the final, and I'll definitely kill you. Zhang Li said fiercely, almost word for word.

"Ning Fan, win!" the referee on the stage said very calmly.

No matter how wonderful the fight was before, the referee has seen I don't know how many battles, and naturally there will not be many emotional fluctuations.

Ning Fan slowly walked out of the ring and found a place opposite Zhang Li to sit down and rest quietly.

The blow just now mobilized seventy percent of Ning Fan's soul power, and the sudden explosion almost emptied Ning Fan's body, and at this time, a burst of emptiness rushed up, making Ning Fan dare not face Zhang Li again.

Knowing that it is a fool to do it, Ning Fan knows that the battle with Zhang Li is still to come.

The right hand slowly held the refining furnace, and the soul power quickly grew in Ning Fan's body, quickly helping Ning Fan recover the lost soul power.

Looking at Zhang Li, who had already been angered by himself, Ning Fan smiled confidently, even if Zhang Li was at the eighth level of body refining, he would be able to fight with him.

"Next ......"

Ning Fan heard that his name was being called again, so he stood up unhurriedly and walked towards the ring.

"Ning Fan. Ning Fan stood in his place and read his name very calmly.

However, no one came up on the other side, Ning Fan looked under the lookout, and the crowd below was also discussing.

However, Ning Fan was not in a hurry, after all, one more minute of rest was a minute of rest.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ning Fan opened his eyes and looked at the referee.

The referee looked at the timer, nodded and said, "The opponent abstains, Ning Fan wins." ”

Nothing happened, and Ning Fan slowly walked off the stage, listening to what others were saying.

"Do you know? Ning Fan's blow just now made Zhang Biao look like that, and now he doesn't dare to fight Ning Fan. ”

After all, Ning Fan was like that before, we bullied him a lot, but now Ning Fan is powerful, and when the time comes, we will beat you like Zhang Biao. ”

"Waste limbs. The person who spoke seemed to shiver and looked very scared.

"Don't talk about scrapping your limbs, break your ......"

Ning Fan couldn't help but smile when he listened to these people's words. To be honest, when I was low in strength before, I was an outsider again, without parents, and was bullied a lot.

However, Ning Fan didn't care too much about these things, because in general, the people in Baizhen were good-hearted, willing to accept Ning Fan's two brothers and sisters, and also gave Ning Fan's share of Lei Shen to Ning Fan's poetry. Ning Fan also knows what Zhi'en Tu Bao is, but people like Zhang Biao are really disgusting, and the bottom line in Ning Fan's heart is that he can't let his friends and relatives be hurt.

"Next game, Ning Fan, Xia Fei. ”

Ning Fan stood on the stage and looked at the woman in front of him. To tell the truth, the people who practice in Baizhen are generally men, and very few women also practice.

However, Ning Fan is not too familiar with this Xia Fei in front of him, and after years of cultivation, everyone has only heard of Xia Fei's name but has never seen him.

"Ning Fan. ”

"Xia Fei. ”

The two exchanged names, and the moment the words fell, Xia Fei took an instantaneous step towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan is not an ordinary person, with the experience of fighting against the thunderwolf before, when he saw Xia Fei's move, he naturally understood that he was shooting at him.

The waist slammed into force, and as soon as the waist was closed, the fist in his hand smashed towards his eyes.

The next picture is Xia Fei appearing in front of Ning Fan's fist, just like Ning Fan and Xia Fei discussed, Ning Fan punched, and Xia Fei came over and was smashed.

However, Xia Fei was able to go to the third round, and it was not easy to get along, her legs bent suddenly, she was half-kneeling in the air, and her upper body fell behind her, just dodging Ning Fan's fist and sliding towards Ning Fan.

"Ha!" Ning Fan slammed his right foot without the slightest hesitation.

A whip leg slid through the air, but at this moment, a knife suddenly appeared in Xia Fei's right hand, scraping towards Ning Fan's right leg.

The moment he took out the knife, Ning Fan already felt this murderous aura, and he circled suddenly, his right leg was pumped to the ground, and he forcibly restrained his attack and dodged Xia Fei's knife.

The game didn't say that you can't bring weapons, it's just that not having a good weapon is a burden, who would have thought that Xia Fei used a knife so suddenly, and almost hurt Ning Fan.

"Huhu......" Ning Fan took a breath and said, "It's so dangerous, it almost killed me." ”

"How could it be?" Xia Fei smiled at Ning Fan and said, "I know you will definitely be able to hide." As he spoke, a knife flew towards Ning Fan.

As everyone knows, Ning Fan had already captured the trajectory of the flying knife, and at this time, he took a sliding step and actually got close to Xia Fei's side.

Seeing Ning Fan coming to his side, Xia Fei showed horror on his face, and said with a pale face in panic: "I admit defeat." ”

Hearing Xia Fei say admit defeat, Ning Fan withdrew the fist he wanted to hit and said, "What?"

"I lost, you're close to me, and my knife is flying out again. Xia Fei shook his head and said, "You have already won." ”

"You're not bad. Ning Fan said arrogantly, "It's just that you met me, hahahaha." ”

"Haha. Xia Fei smiled and shook her head, I really don't know what to say about Ning Fan.

After that, Ning Fan fought a few more battles in succession, but there were really not many people who could surpass Zhang Biao, so he naturally advanced to the top three.

"Okay, the top three have been decided. Bai Feng, Ning Fan, Zhang Li. Bai Nanyuan stood up and read out the list of the top three, looked at the three people in the audience who made eye contact, and said, "The top three competition starts tomorrow." ”

Ning Fan in the audience looked ahead with a look that wanted to become stronger, while Bai Feng looked at Ning Fan with a look of admiration, and Zhang Li on the other side looked at Ning Fan with a hateful look.

Bai Nanyuan on the stage naturally took in all this, and couldn't help sighing, I don't know what kind of changes will happen in the battle of the top three.