Chapter 118: Duel [New Books on the Shelf for Subscriptions]
"Mangniu Fist!"
Duan Fan didn't care what Chen Linghai was obscenity there, Duan Fan understood the principle of striking first, so he didn't mean to talk nonsense with Chen Linghai at all, he just used his reckless bull fist and smashed it towards Chen Linghai with one punch.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”
Chen Linghai snorted coldly, in the face of Duan Fan's attack, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but raised his fist and attacked straight towards Duan Fan.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and no one took advantage of it.
Of course, this situation was also expected by Duan Fan, so he didn't stop after punching, but the Mangniu fist was unleashed one after another, and the fist smashed towards Chen Linghai's face like raindrops.
"Damn it!"
Chen Linghai scolded secretly, he was not as strong as Duan Fan, and he couldn't withstand such a ferocious blow from Duan Fan, so when Duan Fan attacked, his figure flashed and quickly dodged Duan Fan's attack.
Is Chen Linghai's speed as fast as Duan Fan's? Of course, the answer is no.
Soon, Duan Fan's iron fist hit Chen Linghai's back, and Chen Linghai spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously injured.
With one move, Duan Fan didn't have the slightest intention of leaving his hand, but quickly flew forward and continued to attack Chen Linghai.
"Duan Fan, if you look for death by yourself, then I will have to give you a ride. ”
Chen Linghai glanced at Duan Fan with a vicious look, and then gritted his teeth, as if he had made some difficult decision.
At this time, Chen Linghai's body suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful momentum, and the air around him seemed to be evacuated, and it became extremely solid.
Duan Fan could feel that at this time, Chen Linghai's strength definitely surpassed that of the third-order True Inheritance disciple of the Death Killing Realm, which had to make him treat it carefully.
"Hey, hey, Duan Fan, you can die!"
Chen Linghai felt the strength on his body that was many times stronger than the previous Dao, and his self-confidence exploded, and he smiled evilly at Duan Fan, then raised his palm and slapped towards Duan Fan.
Duan Fan saw Chen Linghai's attack coming, and there was no fear in his eyes, but as always, he used his reckless bull fist to fight against Chen Linghai.
It's just that this time Duan Fan used all his strength to feed, and he was on par with Chen Linghai.
Bang bang bang!
In just a few breaths, Duan Fan and Chen Linghai had already gone through dozens of moves, and both of them had been punched countless times, but the two of them were still like no troublemakers, and they were still attacking each other frantically.
Dabi was still continuing, and at the top of the competition field, in a very empty corner, Ting Yu, who was dressed in white and dressed, was looking at the competition in the arena with a smile, and there was no wave in his eyes, as if he was not worried about Duan Fan at all.
And behind Ting Yu, there were two young people with extraordinary appearances.
The two young men didn't seem to be interested in the fight in the martial arts arena, and the two of them focused almost all their attention on Ting Yu's body, their eyes full of fire.
And when Ting Yu's gaze swept towards the two, the two of them looked away with some cringe, not daring to look at Ting Yu.
One of these two people is named Zhang Hang and the other is called Lu Chuan. The two of them are not only outstanding, but they have nothing to say about their abilities, they have always been Ting Yu's right-hand men, if Ting Yu didn't have these two people, he would definitely not have the current strength.
And standing side by side with Ting Yu was a young man full of murderous energy.
This young man has a knife-like face, his eyes are like sharp swords, his gaze is extremely sharp, and his body exudes a strong aura.
Obviously, this is caused by the murderous aura in the young man.
This person is Mo Yan, who is on the same level as Ting Yu, the leader of another big camp.
There were also two people behind Mo Yan, but these two people seemed to be very afraid of Mo Yan, but they stood far behind Mo Yan and were reluctant to approach.
I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao, Mo Yan's eyelids suddenly moved, he turned his head and glanced at Ting Yu slightly, and said in a somewhat hoarse tone: "Ting Yu, your vision is very good, that kid is a rare talent." ”
Hearing this, Ting Yu smiled slightly, and his face was silent. "Brother Mo has won the award, and it is just luck that the little sister can win over Duan Fan. ”
"Luck is also a form of strength. ”
Mo Yan shook his head noncommittally, and then there was a recovering indifference on his face. "If he can't grow up in a short period of time, even if he is a genius, he will be a waste. ”
With that, Mo Yan fell into silence again, like an eternal piece of ice.
After hearing Mo Yan's words, Ting Yu's brows frowned unconsciously, and his face became solemn.
Mo Yan was right, if Duan Fan couldn't grow up in a short period of time and resist Ye Haoyu's revenge, then Duan Fan would only have a dead end, no matter how much she Tingyu defended Duan Fan, it would be useless.
If in Kongtong Mountain, the person who makes Ting Yu the most jealous is the mysterious sect master, then the second jealous person is Ye Haoyu.
Although Ting Yu and Ye Haoyu had not met a few times, the fierce momentum on Ye Haoyu's body made Ting Yu feel very uncomfortable, which made her instinctively afraid.
And in the place where Ting Yu and Mo Yan were three feet away, there were six young people standing there with proud faces, and their eyes were full of provocation when they looked at Ting Yu.
Needless to say, these are the people from Ye Haoyu's camp.
Among the six people, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man who seemed to be the leader heard the conversation between Ting Yu and the two, and immediately sneered disdainfully, and said in a mocking tone: "A mole ant who doesn't know where he came from, and he also wants to provoke Senior Brother Ye, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”
As soon as this person finished speaking, several people around him also showed mockery, and their eyes looked at Ting Yu with even more disdain.
Ting Yu glanced at these people lightly, did not speak, nor did he say anything, as if these people did not exist at all.
In fact, this is also the case, these people are just a few of Ye Haoyu's dogs, if Ting Yu wants to deal with a few people, it will be easy. It's just that unless it is absolutely necessary, Ting Yu will not do it with those dogs.
Seeing that Ting Yu didn't pay attention to them, the six people all snorted coldly, and they felt bored, and they didn't say anything more.
Then look at the arena.
"Fat bear, that person looks very powerful, I wonder if Brother Lu Daofan can win?"
In the stands, Xiangxiang looked nervous, her eyes watched the fight in the ring without blinking, and her small fists were also clenched tightly. Obviously very nervous Duan Fan.
"Who is our boss? Of course we can win, you don't have to worry about Sister Xiangxiang. ”
The fat man sat lonely and leisurely next to Xiangxiang, crossing a Erlang leg, his eyes swept towards the people in Ye Haoyu's camp from time to time, and from time to time he raised a middle finger at them, which was full of provocation. After hearing Xiangxiang's words, the fat man promised without looking back.
Hearing the fat man's lonely answer, Xiangxiang was also relieved, although her eyes were still looking at Duan Fan in the ring without blinking, but she was not as nervous as before.
What Xiangxiang didn't see was that Chen Lingfeng and the others, who had been lonely and humiliated by the fat man before, were looking at them with resentment, their eyes full of resentment.
Maybe the fat man saw the loneliness, but for those loneliness that had some big nerves, he didn't pay attention to it at all.