Han Bufan's long steel sword did not move, pointing directly at Ke Chenghong's face. The winner was decided. Han Bufan, under the seventh sword, defeated Ke Chenghong's sword force in one fell swoop and won the championship.

It was too fast, and everyone finally realized that the winner had already decided, and then there was a hustle and bustle. From the whole scene, it seemed that Ke Chenghong was more favorable. Everyone could see the sword. Relatively speaking, Han Bufan felt that he had reached the limit. Unexpectedly, just one sword decided the winner.

"I lost!" Ke Chenghong said slowly, but he didn't seem to be depressed, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

After saying that, Ke Chenghong didn't even look at it, and turned around and got off the ring.

The title of the champion is already very obvious.

"It's fine!" Outside the field, Qin Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief. Han Bufan stopped the sword at the critical moment and did not hurt Ke Chenghong. "This Han Bufan is pretty good!"

After saying that, Qin Yuxin turned around and left, and Qin Yang also took a deep look at Han Bufan, as if he wanted to remember him.

At this time, the elders on the observation stage began to boil.

"The Seventh Sword, God, I'm right. He has actually practiced to the level of the Seventh Sword at a young age!"

"He also hides such strength. His scheming is too deep!"

"And I think he is afraid he still has enough strength. If the sword just now is replaced by ordinary people, he will definitely not be able to stop it. Ke Chenghong is afraid that his life will be difficult to save!"

These people's eyes are so vicious that they can naturally see this. If that sword is accidentally killed, Ke Chenghong may have died on the spot.

But no matter what, the ownership of the championship tonight has been decided, and such a result can be said to be undisputed. Although Ke Chenghong's strength is indeed not weak, it is obvious that Han Bufan is only stronger than him.

This can only be said that since Yu and He Shengliang have been born. As for the original first disciple in red, Ke Chenghong, he was forgotten by everyone. Even if he was blind, it can be seen that there is a considerable gap between him and Ke Chenghong and Han Bufan.

"snort!"

Elder Zhao snorted coldly, leaving with his sleeves, unwilling to stay here and be ridiculed. Especially Mei Tao's slightly ridiculous gaze made him feel extremely depressed.

Mei Tao stood up and stepped forward and said, "If everyone has no intention of continuing the battle, then I will announce it here. Han Bufan, the champion of the Red-clothed Disciple Assessment this time!"

Everyone was in an uproar. Although they had already prepared themselves, it was time to announce the answer that everyone suddenly realized it and seemed to be a little unacceptable in their hearts.

Han Bufan and Ke Chenghong completely disrupted the familiar pattern of the disciples in red. Compared with the famous disciples in red, those two, especially Han Bufan's sharpness, they were nothing.

Han Bufan didn't care about this, but jumped down, jumped off the ring, and walked towards Fan Hongliang who was recovering from the ring.

Everyone's eyes were focused here, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange. What else could they say? The current situation was completely reversed from a few months ago. Fan Hongliang, who originally had the upper hand, is now Han Bufan.

"Han Bufan, what else do you want to say?" Fan Hongliang said with a cold face.

"I just want to say something to you. If I dare to harass Li Tong again in the future, I will break your leg!" Han Bufan said solemnly and turned away.

Fan Hongliang almost sprayed out an old blood, and his injuries became more angry.

Only then did everyone know why the two sides had a grudge so much that Han Bufan was aggressive and did not give him any face. It turned out that there was such a cause and effect behind it. Many people looked at Fan Hongliang with some contempt.

This world will not sympathize with the weak. Han Bufan is indeed qualified to give this ultimatum to the former first disciple in red.

"Senior Brother Han, thank you!" Li Tong couldn't help but stir up her clothes when she saw Han Bufan coming, her face flushed and she was completely excited.

"I said that I will definitely beat him up and I dare not harass you again in the future!" Han Bufan said with a smile.

Over the years, he has been a human being in Qianlong Gang with his tail between his tail. Even if he is able to stand opposite to the Wei brothers for this, Li Tong is the only one who stands in opposition to the Wei brothers. Now he has just done some tricks.

After he won the championship, many red-clothed disciples who were not very familiar with him or who had some friendship with him came to celebrate, but they completely forgot Fan Hongliang, the original first red-clothed disciple.

This is the most realistic situation. Han Bufan is now the first disciple in red, and he deserves these flowers and applause.

The celebration was finally over until the second half of the night. It was only a short while for the crowd to disperse. The reward for winning this championship was already given, including 400 taels of silver, 40 square meters of Yuanfu Pill, a bone-forging pill, and a Qi-raising pill. This is the reward for the champion that was originally announced.

But in addition, Mei Tao also sent someone to send the second half of the Thirteen Swords of Lightning, which was a reward for him. It is said that Mei Tao personally bought it for Han Bufan. There are rules for the gang. Even if he is the leader of the gang, if he wants to exchange martial arts, he has to use his own points to exchange it.

Han Bufan understood that the real win was coming. If his performance before was not enough to be won over by the big bosses in the gang, then now his performance is completely enough. He is only fifteen years old, even less than sixteen years old. It is not too much to cry at this age.

Of course, there must be someone who has won over Ke Chenghong. The gang's struggle for power and profit were not something that Han Bufan could have access to in the past, but now he has finally reached the point where he is qualified to take the team.

Now Han Bufan has no other choice, and he must stand on Mei Tao's side. After all, not only did he offend the Wei brothers, but the teacher behind Fan Hongliang is also a powerful gang in the gang. If he does not have a big backer, he will be unable to move forward in the future.

However, Han Bufan did not waste his time, but immediately began to practice, impacting the seventh level of the physical body realm.

Until now, he finally figured out that the world is the supreme power. He must buy time to enter the seventh level of the physical body realm in one fell swoop and become a white-clothed disciple. At that time, even high-level disciples in the gang, even those elders cannot attack him for no reason.

Originally, he was already at the peak of the sixth level of the physical body realm, and now he has dozens of bottles of Yuanfu Pillage, bone-forging pills, and white-headed ginseng that have not been swallowed yet.

Enough to take him a step further.

In the yard, under the moonlight, Han Bufan set up a seven-star fist formation, as if he had entered a mysterious realm.

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