Chapter 153: The Power of Terror

At this time, a pockmarked face guy appeared, looked at Mo Fan's shoehorn face, and knew that this guy's appearance was comparable to him.

He had the courage to fight against this person named Mo Fan, although he had the Warrior Realm Double Heaven, but when facing Mo Fan, he still had the courage.

"In Xia Qu Jiu, compared with you, I am a small family, but I have ambition, I want to compare with you, let you know where the gap between me and you is! Of course, I am confident that I can fight with you and defeat you!"

This guy named Qu Jiu is short, his tone is not small, and he dares to threaten to defeat Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan glanced at him contemptuously, did not look at him directly, and said in a light tone, "Just you, what do you want me to do? In my opinion, the strength is not as good as the success of martial arts, you better go down!"

Qu Jiu said angrily, "You...... , what's so great about you, I'll use all my strength today to defeat you!"

After speaking, he condensed force in his hand, quickly came to Mo Fan's face, and shouted, "Wang Ba, eat my punch and double the strength of the fist." ”

Outside his fist, there was a yellow glow, which rushed straight into Mo Fan's abdomen, vowing to let him taste it, how powerful the burning Douli Fist was!

It's a pity that Mo Fan's cold eyes condensed, turned into a phantom, and dodged this move.

Qu Jiu's double force fist just hit the phantom, and it didn't have any effect.

Qu Jiu reflexively wanted to seek Mo Fan's figure, but what he saw was Mo Fan's contemptuous smile, as if he was talking about his inadequacy.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan used his five success forces and hit Qu Jiu in the abdomen, directly causing him to fall to the ground, just like the previous opponent.

In a dilemma!

"Trash, get out of my eyes! With your strength, I can kill you with just one hand. ”

As he spoke, Mo Fan stretched out his hand and looked at him, the expression on his face was extremely indifferent.

Qu Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood and went down in a daze.

What Mo Fan said is right, his strength is indeed not as good as Mo Fan, the big words he just said, when he tasted the bitter fruit of failure, he had to swallow it hard.

At this time, everyone no longer dared to fight against Mo Fan, you know, they had seen Mo Fan's battle, the cleanliness of the battle, and the appearance of love to mock people.

If you are not sure, you should not fight him, lest you lose for a while and be ridiculed by him.

In this way, Mo Fan became the strongest one under his strong strength, and no one dared to question him.

He is a well-deserved leader of the elite first class, and everyone is convinced of him.

However, this is just the surface, Zhuang Bufan has no thoughts about this battle, as for who is the squad leader, what does he care?

In addition, this kind of thing is not very attractive to him, what he cares about is quenching bone fluid, only this thing can arouse his interest and let him take a closer look.

The rest, for him, are garbage-like existences.

And this melee ended in constant scramble.

As for Zhuang Bufan, someone challenged him, and he just dealt with it casually.

How to cope?

"You, come over to me, I'm going to challenge you. ”

Someone came to Zhuang Bufan and wanted to challenge him.

Zhuang Bufan shook off a sentence, "I'm not interested, I don't want to fight with you, if you insist on doing this, I will lose." ”

Some people listened to it and were naturally dissatisfied, but most of them left.

Zhuang Bufan gave them a point, so that they have more competitive capital, why not?

You should be happy.

However, there were some guys who were not beaten up and came to Zhuang Bufan, and when they got a point, they didn't forget to ridicule him.

"What! I walked the ninety-fifth floor of the Staircase of God, and I was very talented, but I didn't expect to be a coward. ”

Of course, some people also explained this, "His strength is too poor, he is a martial artist ten heavens, and most of them are in the samurai realm, and compared with others, he will naturally lose." Since you want to lose, why don't you preserve your dignity and say that you lose, it is better than being beaten and your nose and face are swollen and admitting defeat!"

This is unpleasant.

If an ordinary person hears this, he will definitely raise his fist and hit him in the face.

In this regard, Zhuang Bufan did not do this, foul language, he listened too much, and in the face of a group of ants, he didn't even have the heart to argue.

He is in a different world from them, so why bother to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep?

Zhuang Bufan did not do it, it is his self-knowledge and his wisdom.

However, some people know very well that Zhuang Bufan's strength is not as simple as it seems.

This person is Zhuang Long in the same family as Zhuang Bufan.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Long didn't say anything, sighed for a while, and continued to join the battle.

His potential is the first in addition to Zhuang Bufan.

Naturally, there are many opponents who want to fight him, including Wu Chenggong, who was deflated in Mo Fan.

He wants to fight from this guy with higher potential than him, and let him know what grandpa is.

When Wu Chenggong found him, Zhuang Long's eyes burst out with a bright light, full of battle intent, "It's just right, I also want to fight with you." ”

The two opened a battle circle and immediately attracted everyone's attention, wanting to know the result of the battle between the two.

Zhuang Long made a fighting posture, and used a high-level martial art in one hand, which was dazzling.

On the other side, Wu Chenggong used a set of leg techniques to fight against Zhuang Long.

The two fought for a while, on a par, which made people have a different view of Zhuang Long, a little-known boy.

"Look, that kid who has walked the seventy-two steps of the ladder of stepping on the gods and has unlimited potential is fighting with the martial arts of the six major families of the Shi Kingdom! ”

The two fought for a while, each took a few steps back, Wu Chenggong wiped the beads of sweat on his face, and praised, "Good boy, his strength is extraordinary! However, it is still a lot worse than me, and I won't play with you anymore, let you taste my lion roar!"

After speaking, Wu Chenggong pinched the trick in his hand and shouted, "Martial arts, lion roar!"

His head was raised upward, and his mouth was aimed at Zhuang Long, releasing an invisible sound wave from inside, which was also mixed with the yellow light of force.

A huge pillar-like light erupted and hit Zhuang Long's body directly.

Zhuang Long will not sit still, he saw this scene, and immediately used his proud defensive martial arts, "Dragon Totem, Dragon Scale Armor." ”

I only saw that his body was covered with cyan dragon scale armor, and when he landed, he became inhuman.

In addition, the lion's roar struck him, and the surging force made an explosion and rolled up waves of dust and mist.

I can't see clearly, Zhuang Long's appearance.

On the other side, Wu Chenggong was confident that he could defeat Zhuang Long with this move, straightened his body, did not look at Zhuang Long, but turned his back on him, the corners of his mouth turned out, and sneered, "If you hit my lion roar skill, no one can stand up." ”

The dust and mist dissipated, only to see Zhuang Long fall to the ground, as Wu Chenggong said, no one could stand up from his lion roar!

However, Zhuang Long's body moved, his fingers trembled slightly, and he lifted up.

Then his head was raised and he stood tremblingly.

Alack!

This shocked Zhuang Long, he didn't expect this unattractive guy to be able to stand up.

It's just that he hasn't said anything yet, Zhuang Long's body doesn't seem to be able to stand too serious injuries, and he falls down again.

Seeing this, Wu Chenggong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I'll just say, who can stand up from my lion roar? ”

This battle, in this melee, belongs to the final battle.

With the fall of Zhuang Long, the seat ranking was finally arranged.

Mo Fan and Wu Chenggong are qualified to sit in the first row, while some others are only qualified to be in the second row.

Zhuang Long, in this battle, ranked third, which is a good strength.

As for Zhuang Bufan, he got zero points, naturally in the last row.

He didn't care about it at all!

(End of chapter)