Chapter Sixty-Eight: It's All a Punch

Wang Lei felt the strength in Ye Fan's hand loosen, and was about to admit defeat.

Ye Fan simply kicked Wang Lei in the abdomen.

simply kicked Wang Lei out of the ring.

Wang Lei did not have the slightest power to resist during the whole process.

The rhythm of the battle was all controlled by Ye Fan's side.

Ye Fan showed no mercy in this kick.

Wang Lei fell outside the ring, clutching his abdomen in pain. qs

"Ye Fan...... My brother won't let you go!"

Wang Lei stared at Ye Fan with resentful eyes and said.

Ye Fan didn't look at Wang Lei more.

The referee immediately won Ye Fan.

Wang Lei was hastily eliminated in this way.

You can only compete for the bottom few hundred rankings.

on the table.

The Qingcheng City Lord touched his chin.

"This Ye Fan feels that there are still a lot of back hands."

The president of the Martial Arts Association also nodded.

"You can see that this is not his full strength."

"I heard that he was at the peak of the first rank and could win the demon beast in the middle of the second grade."

"If that's the case, now he may be able to fight with the pinnacle of the second grade."

The Qingcheng City Lord was extremely surprised, "The combat power of the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist is so strong?"

The president of the Martial Arts Association said meaningfully at this moment.

"City Lord Xiao, this time the martial arts college entrance examination, there is more than one Heavenly Mandate martial artist."

As soon as these words came out, many *** couldn't help but look sideways.

City Lord Xiao's eyes were even more shocked, "My Qingcheng has two Heavenly Mandate Martial Artists in a row?!"

Seeing that the president of the martial arts association did not continue.

The *** people present couldn't help but guess who was the other Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist in the other party's mouth.

The battle between Chen Wushuang and Zhang Xiaoman went smoothly and barely took long.

Everyone made it to the first round without any problems.

Below the second-grade realm of the Qinger Martial School, most of them can only compete for the bottom half of the rankings.

Missed the forefront.

It was noon.

Lunch was specially arranged here at Jinbangtai.

Delivered to each student.

The lunch configuration is all the same.

The purpose is to restore some Yuan Power to the students.

Ye Fan looked at the seemingly sumptuous lunch in his hand, and simply took two bites.

Chen Wushuang looked at a lot of food that Ye Fan hadn't touched.

"Ye Fan, aren't you hungry?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't have any appetite, and besides, I don't consume much."

Seeing this, Chen Wushuang grinned, "What, then why don't you give me what you haven't eaten yet?"

"Take it if you need it."

Ye Fan didn't mind, but Zhang Xiaoman on the side had a blank face.

"Chen Wushuang, you know how to eat."

"Ye Fan, such an important lunch supply, if you don't eat it, how can you have the strength to fight in the afternoon."

Ye Fan smiled faintly, "Even if I don't eat for a day, there's no problem."

Zhang Xiaoman didn't believe Ye Fan's words.

After lunch, the matching begins.

Ye Fan was facing a second-rank martial artist from the Qihang Martial Arts School this time.

The other party's name is Xia Ran, the name is more neutral, looking at the photos, she is a short-haired woman.

There are a few freckles on his face, and his expression is relatively cold.

Zhang Xiaoman is obviously not very familiar with Ye Fan's opponent.

There were so many people competing in the first round that it was impossible to observe them one by one.

I can only focus on the situation of a few martial artists who are about the same level as myself, so as not to really run into them.

Chen Wushuang's luck in the second round in the afternoon was still stable.

is still fighting against a first-class peak martial artist who has not yet been contested.

Zhang Xiaoman's opponent on this side

Like Ye Fan, he is also a second-rank late-stage martial artist from Qihang Martial Arts School.

In the order of battle this time, Li Qingfeng was not at the forefront.

Chen Wushuang entered very early.

After defeating the opponent, the spring breeze walked out of the ring triumphantly.

Chen Wushuang's requirements this time were not high, as long as he could enter the second-class martial arts university, he and his parents would be very satisfied.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoman wants to rush to the first-class martial arts university.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaoman also played.

It's just that the battle lasted longer.

The Tonghai boxing taught in the back made it difficult for Zhang Xiaoman to take advantage of the boxing technique.

At the beginning, it was suppressed for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoman was calm and deliberately created flaws to lure the other party to attack.

After the disadvantage turned into an advantage, the attacks continued, forcing the opponent out of the ring.

When Zhang Xiaoman returned to his seat, his yuan power and qi and blood were consumed.

When he returned, he did not hesitate to sit in his seat and begin to recover.

There are two rounds of competition today.

The top 200 were contested.

The battle will only get more intense.

Among the top 200, who is not the best!

Soon, as the battle gradually drew to an end, Ye Fan also came on the field.

Xia Ran's body is relatively thin, but his eyes are sharp, so people dare not underestimate it.

"You can choose to surrender."

Xia Ran spoke first.

Ye Fan smiled dumbly, "I originally wanted to say that."

"Wang Lei's kind of goods, it doesn't mean anything if you win against him."

Xia Ran saw that Ye Fan didn't appreciate it, and persuaded her to surrender in turn.

Such arrogance made her frown.

"You can try."

Ye Fan said.

Xia Ran snorted coldly, "I happened to meet you people from the Qinger Martial Arts School in the last round."

"Your little bit of martial arts, except for your body skills, is a little bit more handy."

"As for that Tonghai Fist, it's not a powerful fist at all."

"If that's all that's the evidence, I'd advise you not to be too arrogant."

Ye Fan didn't say much, and the referee immediately announced the start of the battle.

Xia Ran moved.

The hands are like two knives.

Attack Ye Fan quickly and powerfully!

Blazing fast and powerful attacks!

Ordinary martial artists of the same realm may not be able to keep up with Xia Ran's attack.

However, Ye Fan's spiritual power has long been incomparable to that of a second-grade martial artist.

In his opinion, Xia Ran's attack was not without flaws.

He simply urged Qianyuan to make a move, ready to perform the second move.

This time, a lot of qi and blood and yuan power were withdrawn.

The momentum on Ye Fan's body not only did not decrease, but skyrocketed!

Xia Ran is not afraid and takes offense as defense!

intends to defeat Ye Fan quickly with thunderous means.

It's a pity that she still underestimated Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's fist was like a disarmed cannonball.

Piercing through the faint gap of her arms as she attacked!

So much so that before the attack hit Ye Fan, his arms were violently shaken apart!

Ye Fan punched Xia Ran in the abdomen.

Xia Ran subconsciously urged Yuan Li to resist!

But it doesn't work at all!

This force is too strong!

The domineering qi and blood and yuan power are not something she can withstand at all!

"Boom!"

Xia Ran was blown out in the next second.

With one move, he defeated the second-rank late martial artist.

Ye Fan's strong strength once again made many people pay attention to it.

Following.

Two rounds in a row ended again.

Chen Wushuang finally lost in the fourth round,

However, although Chen Wushuang was unwilling, he was not discouraged.

Zhang Xiaoman is marching all the way!

Ye Fan's two rounds were almost one-punch to solve the opponent.

There are no exceptions, so much so that many people are wondering, can anyone really catch Ye Fan's invincible punch?