Even in a remote place like Qianlong City, I have heard of a big man like An Yuanhou. Qin Yuxin is An Yuanhou's only daughter, which is even more amazing.

Even the lord of Qianlong City is far inferior to Qin Yuxin, and he is not at the same level at all.

"It's nothing. I just came to see it after suddenly getting up!" Qin Yuxin shook her head and said.

"Cousin, what's the Qianlong Gang to see? Even the so-called white-clothed disciples are nothing, let alone the assessment of the red-clothed disciples!" Next to her was Qin Yuxin's cousin, Qin Yang.

What he said made the elders of the Qianlong Gang a little embarrassed. Even if he was a little annoyed, he didn't dare to take it to the table. The Qin family is an imperial family, and it is not something he, the little Qianlong Gang elder, can offend.

Qin Yuxin ignored Qin Yang. Her eyes passed over the crowds of figures. She saw the two fighting on the ring and asked, "Are those two people the best among the red disciples of your Qianlong Gang?"

"You are indeed as wise as a torch. You are indeed the best among the two red-clothed disciples of our Qianlong Gang. The taller one is Fan Hongliang, the first among our red-clothed disciples, and the other is Han Bufan, a dark horse that emerged this year!" The elder of the Qianlong Gang said immediately. "I will immediately inform the Young Gang leader and Elder Zhao and others, saying that you are here!"

"No, I just checked and left!" Qin Yuxin said lightly, her eyes crossed the ring, looked at the silent Ke Chenghong, and sighed slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a little jealous, but he was very restrained and it ended in a flash.

Qin Yuxin paused, and was about to turn around and leave, suddenly there was a burst of exclamation in the field, and she couldn't help but look up.

However, Han Bufan, who was originally being attacked continuously, suddenly counterattacked and drove away Fan Hongliang's attack.

A punch hit the knife surface, and the power of the eighth level of force burst.

Fan Hongliang couldn't hold the long sword slightly, and the tiger's mouth actually cracked and blood beads splashed out.

"Du thu thu!" Fan Hongliang took a few steps back and removed the huge force from the knife, and couldn't help but be very shocked.

"Hmph, Fan Hongliang, it seems that you, the number one disciple in red, is just that. With only this level, there is no need to continue to test!" Han Bufan said lightly.

"What did you say!"

Fan Hongliang widened his eyes and said furiously.

He forced his grasp of the hilt, lifted his internal strength and flowed all over his body. With a loud shout, he slashed towards Han Bufan.

Han Bufan shook his body slightly, avoiding Fan Hongliang's attack, and his body movement was extremely fast, and he was no less than Fan Hongliang.

"You are actually the sixth level of physical body!"

Just now, everyone's eyes were gathered on Han Bufan's extremely amazing Seven-Star Fist, who had entered the realm of transformation and was extremely amazing. They all thought that he was at the fifth level of the physical body realm, but they could barely compete with Fan Hongliang with the Great Perfect Seven-Star Fist, but they didn't expect that he had quietly entered the sixth level of the physical body realm.

In fact, no one would think in this direction. A few months ago, he was still a mediocre person at the second level of the physical body. In just a few months, he actually jumped up and became a great genius at the sixth level of the physical body.

It's like a monster!

And now Han Bufan is no longer hiding. Is this what he said just now that he means no longer temptation?

Fan Hongliang was shocked and sweated coldly. If he had known that Han Bufan had already entered the sixth level of physical body, he would not have been so arrogant.

But it was too late at this time. His body rushed straight towards Han Bufan due to inertia.

"Stars shine in all directions, eighth level of force!" Han Bufan shouted and hit Fan Hongliang with a punch. The timing was extremely beautiful. From a distance, it seemed like he took the action first and Fan Hongliang bumped into him.

"Bang!"

Fan Hongliang let out a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole body felt as if he was hit hard. On the spot, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and rolled under the ring.

Unlike the stalemate situation just now, once Han Bufan really decided to use his strength, he defeated Fan Hongliang with just one move.

"Han Bufan, you dare to insult me!" Fan Hongliang's angry roar came from the ring.

"You are so worthy of you. You are just teasing you. Don't take it too seriously!" Han Bufan said without any mercy.

"Ahhhhh!" Fan Hongliang kept roaring because of his anger.

"This..." Elder Zhao's face turned gloomy, as if he had just come back to his senses from the sharp offensive just now. His disciple whom he had high hopes was easily defeated. Fortunately, he said just now that some young people didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Now it seems that I don’t know who is the one who is so tall and thick? It’s already obvious!

It’s not Han Bufan, but his apprentice!

"Excellent, it's so exciting!" Mei Tao praised, "I didn't expect that in our Qianlong Gang, there are really crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Han Bufan is really amazing!"

His eyes were filled with joy when he looked at Elder Zhao. Han Bufan was really performing very well. Although he didn't take action directly, he severely hit Elder Zhao's arrogance.

"Hmph, it's not good to be proud of your youth after all!" Elder Zhao snorted coldly, but his confidence was far less than before.

"Hahaha, I don't agree with Elder Zhao's words. When I was young, I didn't fly freely. Should I wait until I was 40 or 50 years old before going to be proud? Young people should have such a motivation!"

Mei Tao laughed and retorted.

In the distance, Qin Yuxin, who had originally planned to leave, stopped and just looked at the stage.

It turned out that after Han Bufan defeated Fan Hongliang, he looked at Ke Chenghong without stopping, without saying a word, but everyone could see that Han Bufan was raising a challenge.

The two have similar rankings and the speed of solving opponents is also similar. Ke Chenghong just has a slight advantage. Now this is related to the competition for the red-clothed disciples to evaluate the championship. It is the most intense and exciting battle.

After the battle just now, even Fan Hongliang was played like a monkey. Whoever dared to challenge Han Bufan? Then the championship could only be between Han Bufan and Ke Chenghong.

The decisive battle between two dark horses.

Who is more qualified?

Ke Chenghong, who had been silent, finally showed a smile on his face and stood up: "Finally there is an opponent that can be fought. I thought this year was lonely. Fan Hongliang was too weak and not worth my attack. I didn't expect that there would be a dark horse like you. I didn't see it before. Could it be to cultivate Qi Pill?"

Fan Hongliang, who had just climbed onto the ring, squirted out another mouthful of blood and was angrily overwhelmed. He was once the first disciple in red, but he was actually said to be too weak by two people in a row and was not worthy of attack. It was simply ironic.

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The battle is in full swing, and the final championship is inaugurated. Han Bufan also needs everyone's recommendation and collection support. Please be very helpful!
Chapter completed!