Seeing Li Tong being a little worried, Han Bufan smiled and said, "It's just a defeated general, don't worry, it's no need to deal with him!"

Li Tong thought about it and found that although Wei Mingyu was very arrogant, Han Bufan was not a vegetarian. The main reason was that Han Bufan defeated Wei Mingyu once before, which gave her a psychological advantage.

"That's right, but Ling Zinian is not right. She seems to have entered the top 20 last year. This time, she is even more popular candidate for the 10th ring champion!" Li Tong told Han Bufan with a stern look that the information she got. "He seems to be about to reach the sixth level of the physical body realm, but he is very strong anyway!"

She was a little worried that Han Bufan would take action desperately and fight Ling Zinian for fear that he would be injured. After all, Wei Mingyu, who is of the fourth level of physical body, and Ling Zinian, who is at the sixth level of physical body, are not the same concept at all.

"Don't worry, I said that this time, not only will I win the championship, but I will also beat Fan Hongliang all over the ground. If even Ling Zinian can't deal with it, how can I deal with Fan Hongliang!" Han Bufan said with a smile and comforted her.

Although Li Tong was more suspicious of whether Han Bufan had this strength, he didn't say much in the end.

Suddenly, Han Bufan felt a sharp gaze as sharp as a knife and crawled on his body. He looked up and saw that it was not Wei Mingfei, who was it?

Wei Mingfei didn't hide it, but just looked cold and waited to stare at him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Han Bufan curled his smile, but did not confront him. There was no need to. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Wei Mingyu happened to be in the same ring with him so coincidentally. Could it be that Wei Mingfei was doing something behind his back? This is not impossible. With Wei Mingfei's power among the white-clothed disciples, it is not difficult to do such an inconspicuous hand and foot.

"But if he had this idea, then he would be wrong. I will definitely let him know what regret means!" Han Bufan sneered and said nothing more.

The assessment of the disciples in red has finally ended. It was almost noon, and someone came in to deliver food. After everyone was full of food, the assessment of the disciples in red has finally begun.

Han Bufan's numbers were compared to the back, so it was not his turn at the beginning. Instead, he had the opportunity to take a good look at other people's battles.

Especially this time, Ling Zinian, who was hailed as the most popular candidate in the tenth arena.

But unfortunately, I couldn't tell anything. Although his opponent was also an elite red-clothed disciple at the peak of the fourth level of the physical realm, there was a clear gap compared to Ling Zinian. He was no match at all. He couldn't get through it with a single move and was defeated.

When this shocked everyone, Han Bufan also felt a pity. He couldn't see some of Ling Zinian's strength, but he didn't care. He just knew himself and his enemy to increase the probability of victory.

In the first round, it seemed that everything was going faster. Soon, it was Han Bufan, who was originally watching the fun.

Han Bufan jumped up and came to the ring. Everyone looked at him and became the focus of everyone. His opponent also came up at this time. He was a young man with a frivolous smile on his face. This person was either someone else, or the disciple who had said he would teach Han Bufan a lesson.

"You can take action and let me learn your skills!" Han Bufan said loudly, but at this time it was undoubtedly a stimulation in the young man's ears.

Is it still natural for a relative to come in through the back door to speak to him like this?

"Han Bufan, don't be proud. Even if I ask me to say it again, it's nothing. You are just a relative. Why dare to be on an equal footing with us?" The young man said coldly, obviously he was unhappy. Han Bufan has been around for a day or two.

"Stop talking nonsense, save some time for those behind!" Han Bufan said coldly.

"Looking for death!" The young man was furious and felt it was a kind of humiliation. He immediately took a quick step and turned into a hungry wolf and snatched towards Han Bufan.

His palm turned into wolf claws, nothing else, it was the blood wolf claws that Wei Mingfei learned. However, compared with Wei Mingfei's skills, this young man was much worse than that of the same level.

At that time, Han Bufan was no longer afraid, let alone the blood wolf claws photographed by this young man.

Han Bufan just turned sideways gently, and then the young man rushed past him without having time to stop his strength. Han Bufan just stretched his legs slightly, and the young man felt as if he had kicked an iron block, screaming in pain, and he staggered out of the ring and pierced his head.

There was a silence around the tenth arena. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, because everyone did not expect that this would be the result. Even Han Bufan won, they all thought about it. It might not be that it was not a dark horse. It just won like this, but they were stunned.

What is this?

Then there was a burst of laughter, and the young man fell down and fell to eat shit, looking very funny.

"Damn it, damn it!" The young man was furious and furious. It was nothing to be defeated by a dignified person. But this method made him a laughing stock of everyone's sneer.

"Han Bufan No. 96 won!" At this time, the referee elder's voice rang out in time.

"This doesn't count, it's unfair, he's cheating!" the young man said furiously.

"Get down!" The referee elder shouted coldly and said coldly. His eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the young man. He had reached this point, but he didn't know what was going on.

He looked at Han Bufan with some surprise. Although it seemed like a coincidence just now, when he reached his level, he could see some cleverness, which was clearly possible only if the strength and timing were exerted to the extreme.

Han Bufan jumped off the ring, looked at Li Tong, and smiled a little: "I said it's okay!"

At this time, Li Tong had obviously just been hilarious and had no strength to say anything more.

After that, the other competitions went much smoother and were much more normal. There were twelve people on the tenth arena, which means that each person had to defeat the other eleven people before he could become the top ten with a complete victory.

Not long after, it was Han Bufan's turn again. This time his opponent was a slightly fat young man. He looked at Han Bufan with a little nervousness, his eyes flashing a little, as if he was afraid that the unlucky thing just now would happen again on him. Failure is not scary, but what he feared was that failure would become a laughing stock.

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Chapter completed!