"Now for the challenge. ”

The middle-aged man's voice spread in the square, making everyone who was bored by waiting instantly feel high.

Leng Fan stepped into the ring, came to the middle of the ring, and calmly looked at his opponents who walked into the ring one by one.

Ten people, separated from each other at a certain distance, surrounded Leng Fan in the middle, and locked their eyes on Leng Fan, some were puzzled, some were dignified, and some were ruthless, but no one dared to underestimate them.

"Before I start the challenge, I need to explain that this challenge has been around for a long time, but like another test in the admissions test, the number of people who challenge it is so small that people almost forget the rules of existence. ”

"This challenge exists because of the demonic talent, and those who pass the challenge will get a place to compete with the powerhouses of the Ascending Dragon List for a place to attend the Grand Event of the Imperial Academy, in addition to receiving rich rewards, and now the challenge begins. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, everyone suddenly looked at Leng Fan differently, not only because the latter was familiar with the rules of the academy, but also because of the latter's courage and foresight.

"I see," Zhang Fan stared at Leng Fan, Leng Jun's face did not have much expression, and there was no disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

Leng Fan's eyes were also on Zhang Fan, the others had already been ignored by him, this time the challenge had already been decided, he didn't have much time, the sooner he could participate, the more useful to him, he would not let go.

What's more, this challenge, Leng Fan has decided to let Zhang Fan know something.

"Do you know the reason why I've been silent in the face of you all these years?" Leng Fan looked at Zhang Fan and suddenly spoke.

Zhang Fan's ears moved, stared at Leng Fan, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "There's a clown jumping in front of me, isn't it good to make yourself happy." ”

Leng Fan shook his head and smiled, looking at Zhang Fan with disappointment: "I'm afraid, you know, I'm afraid." ”

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed, he didn't understand what Leng Fan meant by this, with the latter's strength, he needed to be afraid of him, but the next words made him understand that they were not what he understood at all.

"I'm afraid that your young mind can't accept it, and it will collapse, with your character, can you tolerate a person who is always competing with you is better than yourself? You can't bear it, will you go crazy or crazy in the end? No matter what you become, the saddest thing is Aunt Zhang. ”

"So I'm silent, since I am sneering, it can make you happy, and Aunt Zhang can rest assured, why can't I be a deaf person. But it wasn't until today that I found out that I was wrong, that some things can't be used to, and after a long time they will become deformed, and your jealousy is gnawing at your conscience, and in that case, I will tell you today. ”

Saying that, Leng Fan suddenly took a step forward, almost a millimeter, and a blue light flew behind him with a whistling whistle, crashing into others, and he still looked at Zhang Fan as if no one was on the side and said: "If you can't grow up to be the good person that Aunt Zhang expects, I will destroy you with my own hands, and then ask Aunt Zhang for the guilt." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and a violent momentum rose from Leng Fan's body, covering him, like a big mountain, making his chest feel stuffy, and he took a few steps back with a muffled grunt, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Damn bastard," Zhao Zhili gritted his teeth as he watched Leng Fan ignore others and teach Zhang Fan a lesson as a saint, but he was lucky enough to win once, so proud?

"You know, when you lived your childhood happily and proudly, my cultivation had already begun. What were you doing at the age of four, playing in the mud or playing hide and seek with the village kids? But by then I had already started practicing. ”

"And since I was six years old, do you know what I've been doing every day? With the boulder as a companion, moving, lifting, lifting, pulling, and being tired half to death every day, just because I have long known that I can't become a Yuan cultivator, I can only be an individual cultivator, but I have my own goals, I want to become stronger, so no matter how hard and tired I am, I will persevere. ”

"Do you think I'm strong? Do you know how many times I've struggled on the edge of life and death, and in the past few years, I've struggled hundreds of times to pull back the foot that entered the ghost gate, do you think I'm strong? Can't, shouldn't I be strong?"

The calm and indifferent tone described the sadness that had never been revealed to outsiders, but Leng Fan's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, he just looked at Zhang Fan indifferently, and would move his steps from time to time to avoid the sneak attacks launched by others.

And in the audience, the originally warm atmosphere became silent with Leng Fan's indifferent words, shouldn't such efforts have the strength they have now? They only saw the strength he showed, but they didn't know what kind of hardships and hardships he had gone through.

The middle-aged man looked at Leng Fan in the ring, and his eyes became solemn, not because of the latter's strength, but because of the latter's calmness about life and death.

"So what, do you want to win sympathy from you, or do you want people to recognize you as an outlier?"

Zhang Fan roared angrily, staring at Leng Fan with red eyes: "Why, every time my mother she only says how Xiaofan is, you are just an outsider, but in my mother's heart, you are better than me, every time something happens, my mother will only blame me for it, but she will ask you coldly, are you her own or me?"

Xiao Fan is Aunt Zhang's nickname for Leng Fan, hearing these words, Leng Fan was even more disappointed, it makes sense to read wisely, Zhang Fan has completely misunderstood sympathy, strictness, care, and encouragement.

A few people next to him are not in a hurry to do it now, and if there is a drama to watch, it is natural to watch it first, and then talk about it, of course, it is still necessary to look for a mobile phone.

"It seems that no matter how much I say today, you can't think rationally. It's right to be jealous, everyone will have it, but after jealousy, if you don't work harder to catch up, but think about the sideways, your jealousy will sooner or later make you, and even your family, fall into a catastrophe. ”

After speaking, Leng Fan had no intention of continuing, he turned his gaze and looked at the others, the person who was swept by his gaze almost subconsciously stiffened, but found that Leng Fan suddenly smiled.

"You've seen enough, I'm going to clear the venue now," Leng Fan said to everyone, and as he said that, he looked up slightly at the sky.

"Arrogance!" Zhao Zhili said coldly, looking at Leng Fan's eyes full of coldness, he turned to the others: "Hear it, he doesn't take us in his eyes so much, shouldn't we give him some color?"

Regarding Zhao Zhili's words, except for Li Xuemei, who nodded fiercely, everyone else stared at Leng Fan, and the aura on his body was churning, as if he was ready to fight hard at any time.

"This group of idiots," seeing the appearance of these people, Zhao Zhili scolded, then slapped his belt, took out some small things, and quickly adhered to different places on his body, and then looked at Leng Fan vigilantly.

Glancing at Zhang Fan, whose eyes were red, Leng Fan shook his head, and then his body moved and disappeared in place.

"Bang Bang ......"

Leng Fan's disappearance made his opponents nervous in an instant, Xingyuan permeated his body, quickly forming a defense, and at the same time, carefully perceiving the surroundings, he was even more rapid Xingyuan, responding to sudden attacks at any time, but it was also at this time that a muffled sound came, attracting the attention of many people.

"...... Uproar"

An uproar erupted from the audience, causing the people in the ring to be even more nervous, and some people had keenly noticed that the number of people in the ring had decreased, and there were three fewer people.

Looking at the bottom of the ring again, the three teenagers struggled to get up, with a blank face, they didn't know what was going on, so they lost?

"Bang Bang ......"

The muffled sound started again, and everyone's bodies tightened subconsciously, this time they found that there were only four people left in the ring, Leng Fan was still standing in place, as if he had never moved, Zhang Fan was still glaring angrily, and then Li Xuemei, who got up in embarrassment, and Zhao Zhili, who crossed his hands and propped forward, as if he was resisting something.

"What the hell is going on?"

A voice sounded weakly, but no one answered, this is also what many people want to figure out, at this moment, even those old students who are onlookers, there are many people looking at Leng Fan in the ring with frightened eyes, how can there be such a terrifying speed?

"Without these foreign objects, don't you have a sense of security?" Looking at Zhao Zhili, whose face turned pale, he said coldly.

Zhao Zhili frowned coldly, if it weren't for the Guardian Realm on his body, just like everyone else, he was directly knocked out of the ring by a huge force, and he didn't even see Leng Fan's figure at all.

"This damn bastard," Li Xuemei covered her stomach and stared at Leng Fan through gritted teeth, the latter did not pity the jade at all, and actually kicked her with her foot, if she hadn't been prepared early, she might have fallen out of the ring just now.

"With these things, you can't defeat me, today, the old accounts and the new swelling are counted together," Zhao Zhili said cruelly, and beside him, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Looking closely, this is a bronze figure, with lifelike facial features, a strong body, and the breath on his body is even more terrifying.

"Puppet ......" Leng Fan glanced at the bronze man, shook his head, looked at Zhao Zhili and said in disappointment: "It's a waste of my expression to be serious with you, you don't even deserve to be my opponent." ”

"You ......" Zhao Zhili pointed at Leng Fan angrily, but only said one word, Leng Fan had disappeared from his sight, his pupils shrank suddenly, his mind moved, and the bronze man beside him moved, and began to track Leng Fan.

"There is a truth, I hope you understand that external objects can only assist after all, and if the cart is turned upside down, your path as a martial artist will be over. ”

Leng Fan's faint voice came into Zhao Zhili's ears, and it was accompanied by a turbulent and heavy momentum, falling like a mountain, enveloping him, making his thoughts suddenly pause, his chest was stuffy, and his consciousness was in a short trance.

But soon, Zhao Zhili came back to his senses and found that he had nothing to do, so he gasped a few times in fear. But when he saw the people close at hand, he was stunned, and then looked up and saw that the ring was not far away.

"Counting this time, this is the second time you've given me something, thank you," Leng Fan stood in the ring, looked at Zhao Zhili below, patted the bronze man next to him and chuckled.

"You ......" Zhao Zhili's eyes widened, his chest breathed a block, his eyes rolled, and he fainted directly.

Looking at the ring again, Leng Fan was the only one left, but he didn't mean to leave, but looked up and frowned: "What do you mean by locking me? I shouldn't know you, right?"