"!"

Qiao Feng scolded, and then used his "Canglong Eighteen Fists" to bombard Yang Fan.

This punch was vigorous, and the dragon shadow came out, and the power was endless.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you use unknown means to scare the person you fought against just now, in front of me, you are simply a cabbage on my chopping board!

An amazing roar.

Qiao Feng released the energy of his whole body, bursting out with an astonishing momentum.

With his multiple figures, he rushed towards Yang Fan as fiercely as a cannonball.

Sou!

A series of figures!

The entire Wutai shook for a moment.

The people around were shocked!

Exclaimed and said:

"It is worthy of the cultivation of the Supreme Martial Sect! Coupled with peerless martial arts! It seems that this Yang family's No. 8 is in trouble! Why didn't he use his strange methods before! Isn't it useless for people with high cultivation?"

"I guess it is! Let's see! See how No. 8 responds to this blow! The Martial Sect Supreme is not something he can fool at will!"

"I think Yang Fan should be defeated!"

。。。

Rushes!

Everyone wants to see Yang Fan's jokes.

But the next scene made his eyes fall off.

I saw that Yang Fan was also a phantom flash, but the speed was like a cheetah, so fast that it made people's scalps tingle when they saw it.

Compared with Qiao Feng's, Yang Fan is better in speed.

"Canglong Eighteen Punches!? You think you are the leader of the beggar gang! You actually play an acrobatic like the Dragon Shadow! Look at me to blast you with one punch!"

Yang Fan sneered, and also burst out with a punch, fiercely facing Qiao Feng's Dragon Shadow Fist.

This blow!

Rumble!

With amazing momentum, Qiao Feng's "Canglong Eighteen Fists" exploded.

The dragon shadow was torn apart, bursting everywhere, and the ground on the edge of the martial platform was shattered.

And then—

Click!

Yes!

Another miserable cry!

It turned out that Yang Fan's fist broke Qiao Feng's arm, and the sound of broken bones at the joints sounded.

It was such a blow that completely defeated Qiao Feng, who was the supreme cultivator of the Martial Sect.

The people around them were in disbelief, and their eyes were almost as wide as dragon eggs.

And this was not enough, after Yang Fan had done all this, he continued to punch and kick Qiao Feng quickly.

Just now, Qiao Feng ruthlessly kicked Yang Long out of the field, and insulted Yang Long in front of so many people.

Yang Long is his Yang Fan's person, and not anyone can humiliate him.

Therefore, Yang Fan will get back the humiliation suffered by Yang Long one by one, starting with breaking Qiao Feng's limbs, and gradually turning Qiao Feng into a waste.

"The people of the Yang family who are bullying in front of me! Do you really think that no one will be able to clean you up? Then now you can enjoy the process of me torturing you!"

Yang Fan let out a threatening sound of poisonous tongue, and then he got it back from Qiao Feng little by little.

Click!

Left hand, right hand, feet, chest meridians...

Yang Fan tortured Qiao Feng from top to bottom like a Shura from hell, and he didn't spare a single place on his body.

After his limbs were broken, Yang Fannian abolished his cultivation and made him fall to the ground like a wasted man.

Qiao Feng's whole body trembled violently, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he screamed and begged Yang Fan for mercy:

"I'm sorry! I'm throwing in the towel! Please let me go! It hurts.. No.. Don't torture me anymore!I will bow like a grandson when I see you Yang family from now on. Beg.. Please spare me!"

However, Yang Fan turned a blind eye, that is, constantly, all the time torturing her.

Such a bloody scene made the people around him tremble, and they all looked at Yang Fan in horror.

Some almost collapsed on the ground, exclaiming in amazement:

"Horror! It's terrifying! Who is this No. 8? How can it be so strong!"

"Impossible! According to what I know about the Yang family, there is no one in the younger generation who can compare with Qiao Feng! But the person sent by the Yang family this time is indeed extremely powerful, which makes us admire!"

"Haha! This is the show! This is the dark horse! I won by buying No. 8! The multiplier of winning and losing just now was 1:20! I made 20 times!"

。。。

The results can be imagined!

After Qiao Feng was tortured by Yang Fan and fainted, Yang Fan stopped humiliating him and threw him to the people of the Qiao family.

The people of the Qiao family were knocked to the ground and their feet were facing the sky, horizontally and vertically.

But they didn't dare to do anything to Yang Fan!

One is the rules of the game, and the other is that Yang Fan's force value is bottomless, and if he dares to shoot at Yang Fan, he is asking for his own death.

In the end, he took Qiao Feng to abstain.

The people of the Yang family erupted into thunderous screams, and they were completely convinced by Yang Fan's amazing strength.

And Yang Fan's face was not shocked, he was already calm, patted the dust on his hands and returned to the Yang family's lounge again.

Major General Ye Chen immediately announced that Yang Fan had won-

"Congratulations to the Yang family's No. 8! He is so brave! We look forward to his next performance!"

"Yay!"

The people of the Yang family jumped up one after another, very excited, and then glanced at the other people with provocative eyes, telling them that they had no way out.

The final winner will be No. 8 Yang Fan in their eyes.

They secretly gritted their teeth, praying that someone would be able to clean up Yang Fan.

And yet—

Time flies!

In less than a day, the knockout round was preliminarily completed.

Ever since Yang Fan had met a person with a higher cultivation level like Qiao Feng, he had never met a decent opponent.

Whoever faced Yang Fan, they were also shocked by Yang Fan's might, and they were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

And just like that, the second round was chosen.

This time, all of them were very strong, at least above the Martial Sect Supreme.

"Alright! It's too late! That's all for our preliminary trial, we'll talk about the rest tomorrow! Tomorrow is the final moment! You all have a good night's rest!"

Major General Long Thorn clapped his hands, and then retired with his assistant, preparing to give the contestants a big meal to replenish their consumed True Qi.

At the last moment of leaving, Ye Chen glanced at Yang Fan deeply, thinking that this competition finally had an unexpected result.

The most important thing is that he also considered whether to invite Yang Fan to the military region for development.

Ye Chen saw that Yang Fan's strength was outstanding, and if he entered the military region, he would inevitably become a key development target, which would be good for everyone.

It's just that Yang Fan didn't say anything to him, and left directly with the people of the Yang family.

It's nighttime!

After the people of the Yang family had eaten and drunk enough at the banquet, they each went back to their rooms, fell asleep on the bed.

However, Yang Fan is different, he has just sat cross-legged and entered the quasi-ben to recuperate.

But I never thought that someone would sneak in at this time.

Yang Fan's eyes opened suddenly, and when he smelled a different smell, he said with a smile:

"Come out, woman! You're so daring, you're breaking into my room, are you here to climb into my bed?"

(End of chapter)