Chapter Thirty-Nine [Can you talk about the name of Scourge?]
As the man finished speaking, Ouyang Xian'er's face also showed joy. With the flow of purple light, the purple butterflies slowly dissipated and were still so beautiful.
"Xian'er is so beautiful!" Ye Xuan couldn't help but praise Ouyang Xian'er when she looked at Ouyang Xian'er.
Zhang Fan naturally couldn't help but smile on his face. After Ouyang Xian'er came down from the platform, he couldn't help but say to her: "Xian'er, you are great!"
After being praised by Zhang Fan, Ouyang Xian'er immediately showed a look of embarrassment.
"The next battle, 721 vs 929!" The old voice sounded again, and the two men took the stage again. With a sound of falling, the two martial souls suddenly appeared. At this time, Zhang Fan's expression fluctuated slightly.
, because one of the men's martial souls turned out to be a spear, which was also a pure attack weapon soul. He had also seen the martial souls of the spear, which was the time he sneaked into him that night.
The Gun Soul is also a high-level martial soul. If used well, the power it explodes is also extremely terrifying.
It turns out that this is indeed a manifestation. When the man broke out the attack, he basically suppressed his opponent and did not give the opponent any extra time to resist. He also directly in less than twenty minutes.
Defeated the opponent.
"It seems that this person is quite strong too!" Zhang Fan praised inwardly, then looked up at the sky. It was basically noon now, and five groups of competitions have been held. The five people have lost once. If they do it again,
It is also facing elimination.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan did not collide with Ouyang Xianer and others. What if he really collided with him? If he chose, Zhang Fan might choose to admit defeat.
Because it was almost noon, the competition was not going on, but was pushed to the afternoon. Zhang Fan took Ye Xuan to explain the mystery of the sword. Ye Xuan is worthy of being a person with the sword soul. Zhang Fan's
The words are clear to Ye Xuan at a glance.
At this time, Ye Xuan looked at him even more admiring and obsessed because she couldn't understand how Zhang Fan understood these things. After all, Zhang Fan was still a waste one year ago, but he left one year later.
Now, it is not easy to say that he is a genius.
In the afternoon, the group came to the competition venue again. At this time, Fatty and others also came up and said directly to Zhang Fan: "Boss, that person has investigated and is a member of the Crazy Lion Team!"
"Crazy Lion?" Hearing this name, Zhang Fan pulled a little curved out of the corner of his mouth and said, "What is the strength of the captain of the Crazy Lion Team?"
"It is said that he is in the third grade of the General Level!" The fat man said this, and he was a little solemn. After all, the strength of the General Level is already a super strong presence in this academy.
"I understand!" Zhang Fan shrugged and nodded, and his eyes began to float coldly.
As time went by, not long after, the two old men came to the battlefield again, but there was no unnecessary nonsense. They directly selected people and entered the state of fighting.
What made Zhang Fan feel a little relieved was that the first battle did not come to them, but two two people who lost a match in the morning. When the game ended, it was Yue Yi and Ouyang Xian's turn in the next game.
Son...
Zhang Fan's eyes widened. Wouldn't this be one of the two lose once?
After the two of them stepped onto the stage, the sound of the beginning sounded, and Ouyang Xian'er's voice sounded and said, "I admit defeat in this game!"
Yueyi, who was standing opposite Ouyang Xianer, was stunned for a moment. She had said the same words but didn't say them, but she didn't expect Ouyang Xianer to do this.
The two referees were also stunned for a moment, and then directly judged Yueyi's victory.
Yueyi took a deep breath, turned around and walked off the battlefield.
After Zhang Fan came over, he looked at her sweet smile. Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, it was a round-robin competition. Ouyang Xian'er had another chance, otherwise he wouldn't know.
What should I do?
"The next game is 108 vs 317!" After the old man's voice fell, Zhang Fan raised his head. Unexpectedly, it was his turn to the third game. He did not say anything, his body jumped up and landed on the battlefield.
When he saw the fat man who was fighting Ye Xuan coming up, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and a faint cold light appeared.
When the fat man saw that it was Zhang Fan, he looked quite calm and even a little disdainful. It was obvious that he was full of confidence in his defense at this time.
"Start!" The old voice sounded, the energy on the man's body trembled, and the martial soul appeared again. At this time, the man became that state again. At this time, the man seemed to be even more disdainful in his eyes, disdainful of Zhang Fan.
Is it?
Zhang Fan's body was extremely calm at this time, but the curve of the corners of his mouth became even colder. His eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the man, and then slowly spoke: "Your defense is really bad!"
The man was obviously stunned, with anger in his eyes. What he was most proud of was his defense. The first time, absolutely the first time someone said that his defense was bad?
Looking at the man's expression, Zhang Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and there was no nonsense. With the sound of running-in, the sword was directly held in the palm of his hand. He looked at the man's angry look and said, "If you can catch me three times."
How can I admit defeat?”
"What a big tone!" The man's gritted teeth and the gray-black energy on his body began to stir.
"It's ready!" A calm voice sounded, and Zhang Fan's body rushed up directly. At that moment, a murderous intention flowed out of him again. How could you insult the name of heaven?
In this way, then be prepared to be retaliated by Zhang Fan.
The sword intent on the second level was madly stormed out, and the terrifying and fierce aura was almost instantly dissatisfied with the entire stage.
The purple light that was swallowing and spitting was like rising flames, and the harsh sound was like thunder.
"Little defense, dare to compete for the sun and the moon?" A calm voice sounded, and the surging purple light and the inspiration of the sword fell on the man in an instant. At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and the long sword was once again
After trembling for a moment, the fantasy sword shadow spread out.
The purple light raised, and the dazzling light made everyone blink. In less than a second, the man's defense instantly collapsed and collapsed.
"First move!"
The calm voice is full of disdain? Insulting people?
The blurred shadow appeared again, the purple light shrank, and then the pure force surged. With the brushing of her sleeves, the man flew off the stage directly.
"The second move!"
A faint voice fell, the sword was sheathed, and Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the fat man who had not yet stood up under the battle platform. He flipped his right hand slightly, and a golden badge appeared in the palm of his hand, and then slowly put it on.
He looked up at the man after a long time.
"Crazy Lion Team? Please give your captain a battle post, saying that my captain Feng Lin is here tonight to be waiting for his big drive. Everyone in the Tianshen Team is not a coward, and I have never been afraid of anyone
! It was before, now it is in the future! How can you talk about the name of God’s reprimand? Trash? You are not worthy of this kind of word!"
"Hmph, if someone does not offend me, I will not offend others; if someone offends me, I will give in three points; if someone offends me again, I will give in one shot; if someone offends me, I will kill the roots!"
The calm voice was freezing without any emotion, and it was just a decisive decisive move!
The entire venue with Zhang Fan's voice became extremely quiet. He said that the three moves were destroyed within three moves, and he did not give any reaction time to the opposition at all?
And they actually believe that Zhang Fan can defeat the opponent with one move, but Zhang Fan is more cruel to defeat the opponent's proud defense first, and then directly defeat the battle stage. This... If the man is suffering from the energy gap in his heart
If it is, it will definitely collapse, right?
Of course, it was not this that shocking them, but Zhang Fan's words later, who fought? God has never been afraid of it before? A few simple words reveal a sense of indescribability and pride? They are really
I didn't feel it, and I was afraid that the man was also a man's iron-blooded one?
"Young Master Feng is so handsome!" Zi Ling couldn't help but say excitedly, looking at Zhang Fan standing proudly with his hands on the battlefield. From the Martial Arts Hall to the Longwu Academy, Zhang Fan's temperament has not changed.
Ye Xuan's eyes were also obsessed with her at this moment. Now she felt that she might not be able to accommodate other people at this time.
Ouyang Xian'er's little hands were also held together, and her eyes were slightly red. Looking at Zhang Fan's appearance at this moment, she felt a little distressed. Zhang Fan could have reached this point. Who can understand the pain he endured?
Who knows how hard it is?
She could say that she was watching how Zhang Fan went from being a waste to now, from practicing day and night at the beginning to the pain of Ji Tong's martial arts foundation, how many times did she get seriously injured when she went to the martial arts hall?
How many times have the hardships of the time travel of the Warcraft Forest? Who has ever done it?
It can be said that Zhang Fan was able to have such a will, not because of his innate talent, but because he was completely based on acquired efforts! So now when he recalled, she felt that her heart was so painful, and crystal tears slowly came from her eyes.
Dropped down.
In her mind, Zhang Fan was not much better than anyone else, but was much better, because what Zhang Fan had not been able to bear was something that others could bear.
The man who fell under the battlefield trembled. When he looked coldly with Zhang Fan, his eyes became flustered involuntarily. His heart tightened and he quickly stood up and ran outside.
Looking at the man leaving, Zhang Fan did not talk nonsense and walked off the battlefield in front of everyone.
At this time, Yueyi looked at the figure and bit her lips tightly. She also understood what Zhang Fan had to bear...