Han Bufan won easily again. This time, everyone was undoubtedly very calm. Even if this person was Wei Mingyu, there would be no difference. It was obvious that Han Bufan's strength was above the fourth level of the physical body realm. No one knew what exactly it was.

Many people are even speculating whether Han Bufan has entered the fifth level of the physical body.

This speculation surprised many people themselves. You must know that just a few months ago, Han Bufan was just the well-known second level of physical body.

In just a few months, his strength has actually improved to this point. Even if he is still not a match for Fan Hongliang, this is amazing enough. In fact, among the disciples in red, no one dares to say that he is Fan Hongliang's opponent.

"This kid's progress is even more amazing than before!" Mei Tao looked at this place from afar and was surprised.

He found that this relative who came in through the back door brought him so many surprises. Whenever everyone thought he could not do it, he would always be surprised and even become a little interested in seeing how Han Bufan could reach.

This was the first time for him. Even those white-clothed disciples would have difficulty making him have such interest. No matter how strong the white-clothed disciples were, they were only physical realms, and he was already in the acquired realm. This alone made a world of difference between them, just like a world of abyss.

With the attention of everyone, Han Bufan's sixth round finally came. This time his opponent is no longer a disciple of the fourth level of the physical body realm. In fact, among the previous ones, the only remaining disciples of the fourth level of the physical body realm were basically defeated by him, and they were all instantly defeated. With such a record, even those disciples of the fifth level of the physical body realm would look at him with admiration.

This time his opponent was a 28 or 29-year-old disciple with a tall figure and a very oppressive feeling when he stood there.

"Liang Tai, fuck that boy!"

Someone shouted in the competition. In fact, many people began to become a little jealous, but they were just a little disciple in red, so why did they show off so much?

"Han Bufan, even if you defeat those people, it's nothing, because they are all not my opponent!" Liang Tai said coldly, "Your winning streak is going to be broken from me!"

"You can try it!"

Faced with Liang Tai's aggressiveness, Han Buan just said this lightly, as if he didn't take Liang Tai to heart.

Liang Tai heard this and shouted, "I hope you can be so calm after a while!"

The blood and blood in his body also reached the peak in an instant, and his internal strength condensed onto his palm. His five fingers condensed his fist and punched Han Bufan with one punch, forming an extremely terrifying sound.

This is a sign that his fist has reached a certain level.

"It's not bad, much better than the waste just now!" Han Bufan said indifferently.

As he said that, he also stepped forward and hit him with a seven-star fist.

Wei Mingyu was treating his injuries and swallowing the healing pill. He almost didn't spew out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. At this time, he was still using him as a target.

It's simply too much to deceive others!

He only felt that everyone's eyes were so wrong when they looked at him, as if they were confirming Han Bufan's words. He was a waste, just a waste, and almost jumped up in anger.

But this was also because he was thinking too much, because near the tenth arena, everyone's eyes were attracted by Han Bufan, and he saw him using the Seven Star Fist.

"Bang!"

A dull and heavy sound.

Then a scream came. Liang Tai covered his arms and retreated repeatedly. His whole arm was soft and had no strength at all. He looked at Han Bufan with a look of fear in his eyes.

At this time, everyone could see that Liang Tai suffered a great loss in the battle with Han Bufan, and everyone felt that their views were broken.

Han Bufan, a once famous disciple in red, was already surprising to be able to participate in this competition that only elite disciples could participate, not to mention that he had won consecutive victories through the hurdles.

But now Han Bufan told them that miracles are just the beginning. Not only the peak of the fourth level of the physical body realm, but even the fifth level of the physical body realm in front of him, it seems that it is completely invisible.

"Do you still want to continue?" Han Bufan asked.

"No need, I admit defeat. You are born with divine power, and I am no match!" Liang Tai said for a moment.

He did not see the cleverness used in Han Bufan's martial arts, and only thought that Han Bufan had natural divine power to fracture his arm with one punch. This was simply a monster.

"Han Bufan No. 96 won!"

The seventh victory!

Seeing Han Bufan easily win the seventh victory, many people began to get excited. They vaguely realized that perhaps they were witnessing some rise.

Can this mediocre talent who is despised by everyone on weekdays still create miracles again and enter the top ten with a complete victory?

That would be the real miracle.

Han Bufan's winning streak is still continuing, with the eighth win and the ninth win.

At this time, Ling Zinian, who was originally the most favored on the tenth arena, was quietly no longer by the ring, but appeared on the viewing platform.

"I have met Senior Brother Wei!" Ling Zinian said politely. In front of him, it was nothing but Wei Mingfei.

At this time, he had already understood why Wei Mingfei called him up.

Probably no one would have thought that this mediocre talent who was not favored and even considered an arrogant person could reach this point with a complete victory.

For the Wei brothers, this is like a slap in the face on the spot. The only one who is qualified and capable of stopping his winning streak is the only one who also maintains a winning streak.

"You are also a smart person. You should be able to understand what I mean!" Wei Mingfei said.

"I understand what Senior Brother Wei means. Even if it is not the order of Senior Brother Wei, I must stop him in order to win continuously. Senior Brother Wei doesn't have to worry about this!" Ling Zinian said.

"What I want is not you who defeated him, but to destroy him. Take action at a critical moment and destroy his dantian so that he can never practice. Do you understand?" Wei Mingfei said.

Ling Zinian also showed a little shock on her face, because he didn't expect that Wei Mingfeiyuan was much more vicious than he thought.

"This..." Ling Zinian couldn't help but hesitate. He was a taboo to take action against his fellow disciples.

"You don't have to worry about the influence of the senior management. You should also know that it is difficult to break into the seventh level of the sixth level of the physical body state. At your level, if you want to break into the seventh level, it will not be possible in less than five years. As long as you agree, I can help you break into the seventh level within one year!" Wei Mingfei said lightly.

His eyes were looking at Han Bufan in the field. The better Han Bufan performed, the heavier his murderous intent would be, and the more he wanted to kill him.

"Okay!" Ling Zinian gritted his teeth and said.

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