"Damn the Fan family," this time it was not Kang Hao who spoke, but Kang Yu, who had never spoken. Perhaps it is the real anger that has not been shown all the time. One can guess how angry the rest of the Kang family is at the Fan family's actions.

In the stands, the people of the Fan family were silent, and the people of the Wang family were smiling, looking at Kang Zishan of the Kang family with a smile.

Challenges, which take place every three years, are specially designed to balance three so as not to dominate one. The Kang family once defeated the Wang family in the challenge tournament and embarked on the road to the championship.

And the glory of the Kang family in the first three years was also to survive the challenge in an extremely difficult situation. If the challenge is lost, the Fan family will be resurrected, and the Kang family will be attacked by the two families, and the difficulties can be imagined. In the past, the Kang family didn't play, and the three didn't want to stimulate the family too much, so this kind of admitting defeat at a critical moment, everyone was still very restrained.

Kang Zishan was very calm, just like he had already known what was going to happen in the Dao before, he didn't have any instructions, everything depended on Kang Yu's own decision, which was also the order of his eldest brother, Kang Zishi, the head of the Kang family. Although the Kang family had heard about the hook between the Wang family and the Fan family, and had already been aware of it, what he didn't understand was that Kang Yu hadn't come back, and he should be the one who took on the big responsibility.

Kang Yu didn't understand it even more, such a big thing, Kang Zishi didn't say anything when he wasn't there, Kang Zishan sat upright and didn't say a word, such a big thing, did he make a decision?

"I want to be calm, I want to be calm..."The sweat on Kang Hao's head was profuse, but he also had to resist, for the Kang family, for his dead brother.

Kang Yu also frowned, and the Kang family was not only a matter of suffering, but also facing the "Little God King", who was known as the first defense, and his strength was not bad. Among the five little kings, there is no one from the Kang family, that is to say, on the first floor of the general, there will be no one who is Fan Zhengyang's opponent. Although Huai defeated the little war king.

Yes, yes. And the bosom...

But can he still play? The consumption of true qi just now was so powerful. Kang Yu looked at Huai, not knowing whether to speak or not.

"Didn't someone just defeat the little war king?" it was Le Shan who spoke, and the voice was so gentle that it could soothe people's restless hearts.

A word wakes up the dreamer.

"Yes, we still have Brother Huai here, how can you forget him, halu ha!"

"The second one is all cleaned up, and the third one is still the bird, what is he doing... But, but..."

"He seems to have just played, and if he plays, I'm afraid... I'm afraid my true qi hasn't recovered yet..."

The people present were talking about it, in terms of consumption, who can compare to the little god king Fan Zhengyang, if the true qi has not recovered and then let the pregnancy play, wouldn't it be to send him to death?

Kang Hao had already walked beside Huai, slapped a palm on his shoulder, and the true qi in his palm frantically rushed towards Huai's body, if he was really weak?

"Peng," a powerful rebound with ruthless and domineering power devoured Kang Hao's true qi, instead of counterattacking and resisting, it directly turned into nothing and turned it into his own use.

"Whoosh," Kang Hao was still shocked and stunned, and Huai's figure suddenly swept towards the ring. Just now, it was still unhurried, like the softness of water, but now it is the waves of water, and it is unstoppable.

"Why did he really play, Brother Kang hasn't spoken yet?"

"It's a bit of an emergency," Kang Hao said with a smirk as he woke up from his stupor. Does this still need to be spoken, the fucking true qi is stronger than him, and he hasn't recovered yet? Does he still need to recover?

"Step," Huai flashed and came to the ring, opposite his opponent, the little god king Fan Zhengyang.

In fact, Huai thinks that he should be called the little fat king, because he is really too fat. Especially those eyes, surrounded by fat on the face and forehead, the small ones really couldn't be smaller.

"It's him again. ”

"Yes, why is it him again? I just fought against the Little War King, and now I am the Little God King again. It seems that the Kang family is really empty. "There's a lot of talk.

"Is this called a desperate gamble and a fight against the water?" said the little god king with a smile. The smile doesn't hide his toughness.

"Less nonsense, I'm going to make a move. "I'm getting a little impatient. Defense, he is absolutely invincible, and it can be said that he is absolutely perfect in the general rank. But now Huai is not ready to fight like this, the little god king's defense is the first, and both of them are defending, and they can reach the Year of the Monkey.

Therefore, Huai has to shoot, to attack, to have a further understanding and confidence in his attacks.

The referee who stepped into the air glanced at Huai Huai, and had the urge to laugh, he still had to strike first? Forget it, the ignorant are fearless.

"Now that you're ready, let's get started!"

"Boom," as soon as the referee's voice fell, two strong true qi broke out instantly, and they collided together, but it was Huai who took the initiative to make a move.

That's what you say.

Huai's speed increased and directly attacked Fan Zhengyang, but his reaction speed was not slow, and he blocked Huai's attack in an instant, and the arc light formed by the collision of white and yellow true qi was particularly gorgeous.

However, Fan Zhengyang's situation is not good. The white true qi was like a cold current passing through the realm, and the moment it touched his defenses, it was invading and domineering erosion. Especially the white true qi, he felt heartfelt palpitations, as if it could freeze his soul.

"Click," there are no gorgeous moves, just a simple collision, Fan Zhengyang's defense was broken first, that is the little god king who has the first defense.

"Boom," Huai was not polite at all, as soon as the defense was broken, it was a kick, Fan Zhengyang's huge body, Huai flew up like kicking a ball, and a deep pit was smashed in the ring when he fell.

"Ahh He adores, and once upon a time the actions of Huai were his goals and aspirations. His blood is ignited, his fists have been clenched so hard, and I can do so in the future.

Zhu Zhan never left the viewing platform, he stared at his arms, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's impossible to solve the little fat man in one move," the corners of Wang Yinzhe's mouth were raised, it seemed that the Kang family had found the right helper this time, and he liked such an opponent very much, "It's still a little capable." ”

"Why Brother Wang, are you scared?" said a young man in black beside him.

"What do you think?" said Wang Yinzhe with a smile.

"I think it's been so many days, and my hands are a little itchy," the young man in black looked at the game on the field and said disdainfully, "If Brother Wang can afford it..."

"Hehe, it seems that my vision is still good," Fan Zhengyang scratched his head and squinted, and struggled to crawl out of the pit, not because of injury, but because he was too fat.

Fan Zhengyang also has a title in Sanjia Town, that is, "good person". The temper is too good, and he never takes people's lives when he fights with people, so in Sanjia Town, if the younger generation is the most popular, I'm afraid it's this fat man.

"That's interesting," Fan Zhengyang finally crawled out of the pit, and there were no injuries on his body except for dust. In his opinion, when others beat him, he is a kind of enjoyment, because this is also a kind of cultivation.

"I can't see that you are still an individual cultivator," Huai first contacted Fan Zhengyang, and felt the feeling of being incorruptible on his body, the kind of seemingly fleshy body, but it was actually a copper wall. However, Fan Zhengyang is a defensive type of physical cultivation, and it can be said that this kind of person is the most difficult to fight, because the whole body, from the inside to the outside, is iron, and it is all turtle shells.

There are others, like force cultivation, the power is infinite, and the power is to break the world, that is the real terrible.

Huai didn't know how to do it, like the bitter and sad monk he had seen, he was a qi cultivator and a terrifying power cultivator.

However, Xiang Fan Zhengyang's is just used to practice his hands.