Lu Cheng stood proudly, his eyes swept around, enjoying the cheers of everyone, but soon, his gaze finally settled on a young girl.

Zhong Ling'er.

Worship?

Lu Cheng was looking forward to Zhong Ling'er's expression, but found that the latter's gaze, after just glancing at his side, turned in another direction with some resentment.

And where that direction is, it happens to be a young man with a young face with a young face.

The boy who played with Zhong Ling'er's childhood sweetheart since childhood, Su Fan.

Seeing Zhong Ling'er looking at Su Fan, with a slightly pleading gaze, Lu Cheng's expression suddenly became hideous.

"New hatred and old hatred, this time, let's settle it together. ”

Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, came to his grandfather Lu Shuang, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

The latter's old face, after hearing Lu Cheng's whisper, also sneered.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. Lu Shuang glanced at Su Fan coldly, and then, the slightly old voice sounded in the crowd: "In the next game, Su Fan of the Su family will face Mochen of the Mo family." ”

"It's Mo Chen!" The people of the Su family, when they heard Lu Shuang's announcement, jumped up one by one.

That ink dust is definitely the best among the younger generation, and he is also the heir of the Mo family, one of the four major families in Qingfeng Town, and the martial arts and mental methods he practices are all superior.

The strength of the fourth stage of the martial apprentice, looking at the entire Qingfeng Town, I am afraid that except for a very few juniors such as Lu Cheng and Zhong Ling'er, there is no opponent for him.

But such a powerful enemy was actually arranged by Lu Shuang to meet Su Fan in the first round.

This is clearly revenge.

The people of the Su family were angry, but to no avail.

Now that the decision has been made, it is natural that it cannot be changed.

The position where the Su family stood, only Su Hu and Su Ying had calm faces, they knew Su Fan's background, and with the strength of the fourth stage of the Ink Dust Martial Disciple, they should not be able to threaten Su Fan.

Merely...... Su Fan's details are probably about to be exposed in front of everyone in this battle.

Breaking through to the fifth stage of martial apprentices in such a short period of time, I don't know what kind of thoughts the Lu family will have?

Su Hu suddenly had concerns in his heart.

However, before this thought could spread in his heart, beside him, a figure stepped forward and came to the martial arts ring.

"Su family, Su Fan. Su Fan faced the black-clothed young man who was also on the stage opposite, and bowed his hand.

"Mo family, ink dust!" The black-clothed young man had the same eyes as his father, dull and dull, looking dull, but no one dared to underestimate him.

This is the embodiment of their Mohist mind, the godless mind.

The godless heart method belongs to the white high-grade heart method, which is slightly better than the white middle-grade heart method of the Su family. It's just that after this mental method is practiced, his eyes are blank, and he will look a little sluggish.

However, this sluggish expression could not hide the dangerous aura emanating from his body.

Su Fan felt that this opponent was difficult to deal with for the first time.

"Judging from the aura emanating from his body, this guy should have experienced a life-and-death struggle, and if you really say it, I'm afraid it's not much worse than that Lu Cheng. ”

Su Fan had his own judgment, and the competition was also announced in Lu Shuang's announcement.

Mo Chen moved, just at the moment when Lu Shuang's announcement ended.

He is ready to take the lead against the enemy, which is the combat experience that Mo Chen has experienced in hunting. Even in the face of Su Fan, who was weaker than him in his opinion, he did his best.

His movements were fast, and instead of rushing towards Su Fan in a straight line, he chose an angle, an angle in the most blind spot of human vision - the side and the back.

Su Fan didn't look at how the other party ran to his side, and he didn't care.

Not to mention that the other party's speed is not as good as his own, just the speed of running like this will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed at which he turns.

So...

Sensing the other party's breath, Su Fan just turned around slowly.

Almost at the same time, Mochen's attack had arrived.

Without using martial arts, or even using any martial arts, Su Fan's spiritual power only had a faint dark green protective layer on his body.

And the protective qi layer composed of that spiritual power, the moment it was formed, was also hit hard by the ink dust.

Bang!

The spiritual power protective layer was shattered, and the attack of the ink dust was equivalent to the strength of four hundred catties, and the spiritual power protective layer alone could not resist it at all.

However, with the strong ** tempered by the "I Ching Forging Bone Chapter", coupled with the foundation of Su Fan's martial disciples' fifth stage, most of the attacks that were offset by the spiritual protection layer fell on Su Fan's **, but it did not cause him any substantial damage.

The footsteps moved back slightly for half a minute, Su Fan lost the strength of the other party, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face: "The strength of four hundred catties is like this, it seems that you can't resist against an opponent of the same level." ”

Su Fan's voice was very soft, but Mo Chen, who was very close to him, still heard it, and a trace of anger quietly wiped over the latter's face.

In such an important competition, the other party actually took himself as a tryout, this attitude obviously did not take himself into account.

"Be serious. Mo Chen said seriously.

In every fight, he gave it his all, and he wanted his opponent to do the same.

Hearing Mo Chen's words, Su Fan was also slightly stunned, and immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, as you wish." ”

At the same time as the words fell, on Su Fan's palm, a faint green aura suddenly appeared, without using any martial arts, his fist just blasted straight towards the ink dust.

And with Su Fan's strong resistance to himself just now, Mo Chen also knew that the strength of the other party was not simple, and with the strength of spiritual power alone, I am afraid that it was not below him.

Such an opponent can only be defeated by virtue of combat experience.

Therefore, seeing Su Fan punching out seriously, Mo Chen's face was as dignified as ever, and his empty eyes suddenly had a little more light.

The light faded, and a pale green spiritual power also appeared on Mo Chen's palm.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

The spiritual power spread over Mo Chen's palm power, and his palm, with a white high-grade martial art, blasted towards Su Fan like this.

The white top-grade mental method, the white-grade martial arts, this is definitely a top-notch existence in Qingfeng Town.

Pity...

His strength is only the fourth stage of martial arts, even if he has the increase in martial arts, the strength of this palm is still less than five hundred catties.

And Su Fan's fist is a real strength of five hundred catties.

The moment the two fists came into contact, Mo Chen felt a burst of overwhelming power coming from his palm.

Looking at the serious young man in front of him in disbelief, his figure, after holding on for a while, flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Mo Chen's eyes were as empty as ever, but at this moment, people saw a word from his empty eyes.

Unbelievable!

Yes, it's unbelievable.

Knocking himself away without using martial arts, is this still Su Fan? In my impression, the Su Fan of the Su family only has the strength of the third stage of a martial apprentice.

But the power he just showed was obviously something that only a master of the fifth stage of martial arts could have.

What's going on?

Mo Chen's heart was full of doubts, but at this moment, he had more things to care about.

He was eliminated.

The point where this blow fell on its own seems to have gone beyond the scope of the martial arts ring.

That is, he lost.

Looking at Lu Shuang, who was still a little stunned on his face, Su Fan smiled and said calmly: "What's the matter?"