"I'm going to Zhao Wufeng, please give me advice!" The slightly fat disciple in red bowed and said.

"Han Bufan, please give me advice!"

Han Bufan returned the gift.

Zhao Wufeng took a step forward, and thought that a person would take the initiative and punch Han Bufan. His movements were very fast, even faster than the young man just now. Among the disciples at the peak of the fourth level of the physical body realm, he should be considered a leader. If he hadn't been shocked by Han Bufan just now, he wouldn't have been showing weakness at the beginning.

However, this time Han Bufan had no intention of teasing others anymore. He just gave the disciple a small lesson.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Wufeng's fist, immediately venting his strength. Then he pulled it suddenly and Zhao Wufeng rushed over uncontrollably.

Han Bufan swung his shoulders into Zhao Wufeng's chest.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wufeng let out a muffled groan, and his slightly fat body flew out more than ten feet away before falling to the ground.

It was still quiet at this time. Everyone originally wanted to see if there would be such a funny victory or defeat just now. They had no expectations for Han Bufan's strength. They were just a guy who had just obtained the strength of a disciple in red more than two months ago. How strong could he be?

It's nothing more than a few tricks to win.

But he didn't expect that Han Bufan actually won with his dignified hands. He just had a simple move, no fancy and complicated, and just a very simple one completely solved Zhao Wufeng, a good player who was originally quite optimistic about the fourth level of the physical body realm.

His performance finally attracted the attention of a young man in the field. He stood next to the tenth arena, as if he was standing out as a crowd of chickens. It was Ling Zinian, the most favored by the tenth arena.

He didn't take Han Bufan to heart at all, but at this moment, he was finally a little moved and seemed a little interesting.

"It's interesting!"

"Take a splash!" Not far away from him, Wei Mingyu said coldly. In his opinion, Han Bufan did this just to attract the public.

"Ninety-six wins!" The referee elder announced Han Bufan's victory expressionlessly.

If everyone originally thought that Han Bufan might have been lucky, brave and a little arrogant, but then Han Bufan won two consecutive victories, and two disciples who were also at the peak of the fourth level of the physical body realm also failed to take a move in Han Bufan's hands and were defeated one after another.

Only then did everyone realize that they seemed to have made a mistake. Han Bufan's strength was far above everyone's imagination.

"How could he be so strong? It's not comparable to the fifth level of the physical body, right?"

"According to this trend, the fourth level of the physical body realm is probably not his opponent at all!"

"It's not just that I'm not an opponent, I can't even get over a single move!"

Han Bufan kept defeating his opponents, and never exceeded one move. Only Ling Zinian could have such a winning rate.

Four consecutive victories, and the victory was so easy.

He finally aroused the ideas of more people, and many people were a little surprised to see this. After all, although Han Bufan was constantly showing his presence during this period, after all, he was just an ordinary red-clothed disciple with a little gimmick.

Everyone was more discussing his topic rather than his strength, which gave many people an illusion, as if Han Bufan's strength was quite unfortunate.

But Han Bufan, who won four consecutive victories, caught up with Ling Zinian, the most popular champion in the tenth arena. No, it should be said that it is faster than Ling Zinian's opponents.

One move, just one move!

And just like this, Han Bufan welcomed his fifth battle opponent, and this opponent was nothing but Wei Mingyu.

Wei Mingyu jumped up and quickly came to the ring, looking exactly eager to try.

"Why, Han Bufan, can't you come up again? Are you afraid?" Wei Mingyu looked at Han Bufan and said provocatively.

Han Bufan walked onto the ring step by step, but he was not slow.

Many people held their breath and looked at the two people in the field and knew their grudges. Two months ago, Wei Mingyu, who had just been promoted to a disciple in red, was supposed to be proud of his youth, and was blown away by Han Bufan and was completely disgraced.

The situation was widely circulated at that time, and the one-step trick to get rid of the trauma was even more a shame that Wei Mingyu could not wash away.

Seeing Han Bufan's careless expression, Wei Mingyu was immediately angry and scolded: "Han Bufan, don't be too arrogant. Do you think it was two months ago? I want to give you the shame you put on me twice as much!"

Han Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, still looking as if he was casual.

Wei Mingyu immediately shouted and rushed over like a hungry wolf. His qi and blood were mobilized to the peak, and his speed was extremely fast. It was more than a little stronger than two months ago. It was completely different. It was conceivable that he must have experienced hard practice in the past two months, and the Wei family invested countless resources to make such progress.

Han Bufan moved away from his feet, swayed slightly, shook Wei Mingyu's blood wolf claws, and then suddenly punched out, directly hitting Wei Mingyu's face.

"Bang!" A muffled groan came with a scream. Wei Mingyu was actually knocked out on the spot, like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground and started to bounce again.

The needles fell on the scene can be heard, this is fake!

Everyone was swallowing, unable to believe it!

Wei Mingyu was obviously stronger than other disciples at the peak of the fourth level of physical body, and more than one, but he was still blown away by Han Bufan with a punch. Where is his bottom line of strength?

And he slapped him in the face on the spot. Seeing his bloody face, he felt extremely painful when he imagined it.

"He... is he a monster?" Xiang Jin looked completely disbelief. He still remembered what Han Bufan looked like two months ago, because he was the victim. Unexpectedly, two months passed, and Wei Mingyu, who had been practicing hard for two months, could not catch up, and the gap was even bigger.

It's simply outrageous!

Everyone reacted at this time. Han Bufan must have entered the fifth level of the internal strength of the physical body realm, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Wei Mingyu so easily. He was accused of the fact that he had hidden before, and no one noticed it.

That led to everyone's misjudgment of him.

The result of this misjudgment was very fatal. Wei Mingyu didn't know that the challenge was so high that he was beaten out by a punch.

"Han Bufan No. 96 won!" Even the referee elder was slightly stunned and said with a moment of shock.

"Han Bufan!" Wei Mingfei's eyes burst out with a shocking murderous intent. The strong murderous intent made the white-clothed disciples around him feel a little uncomfortable.

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