The middle-aged man was used to such an atmosphere, so he suddenly didn't realize anything. He looked at Zhang Fan. This little guy must be a little resistant, right?
When his eyes fell on Zhang Fan, his expression changed slightly.
Although Zhang Fan's body was trembling slightly at this time, he didn't think Zhang Fan was scared at all at this time. He was obviously excited! Because there was no trace of fear on Zhang Fan's immature face.
Boundless calm, but those beating black eyes revealed infinite chill.
The middle-aged man's body trembled, trash? Who says Zhang Fan is nonsense now? I'm afraid he will be the first to slap that person. The trash behaves like this? It looks like a murderer no matter how you look at it!
"You... just wait here for a while. Just go out as soon as you hear the referee's voice." The middle-aged man told Zhang Fan and walked outside.
"This little guy is really fair and tender, just like a little girl."
A joking voice with a sneer came, and the middle-aged man stopped. He seemed to have forgotten something. There was also a competition inside the martial arts hall. If you didn't have any strength here, you might be cut off before you left.
Are you here? He turned his head and looked over, with some surprise in his eyes. The man's name was Yunzhe. He knew that person at this time, and he was also a relatively optimistic person. Although he had a yellow card, he had experienced eight battles and eight battles.
The man who had won the game was about to speak, but in the end he didn't speak. He wanted to see how Zhang Fan behaved!
At this time, Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the person who was speaking. His clothes were ragged and there was a yellow sign hanging on his waist.
"Yellow card warrior." Zhang Fan looked at the man with a sneer on his lips.
When the man saw Zhang Fan's appearance, he was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "Little guy, go home and nurse, this is not the place for you."
"sulfuric acid."
The moving sound of unsheathing sounded, the purple light flowed, and the rainbow continued.
"Touch!" I saw the man lying straight on the ground, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his neck, his eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.
"sulfuric acid!"
The sound of sheathing was heard, and the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, as if killing someone was a trivial matter to him.
The entire hall became quiet at this time, and the sound of a needle dropping could easily be heard. Their eyes fell on the depressed young man in horror, with disbelief in their eyes.
The feeling of murder arose, and the essence of Zhang Fan's bones was probably completely ignited and exposed the moment the man fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man swallowed a gulp of saliva. Zhang Fan's movements were so fast. He could only vaguely see the sound of Zhang Fan unsheathing his sword, followed by purple light, and then the sword was sheathed. Simple, direct, clear, nothing.
Mixed with other traces of complexity, it was precisely because of its neatness and ability that it shocked everyone present.
And the most important thing is Zhang Fan's age. A boy of 17 or 18 years old actually doesn't care about killing? Killing him with one move? These all deeply stimulated them.
"This little guy is interesting." In the corner of the hall, a man opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Fan, his expression fluctuating slightly. There were no less than ten people looking at Zhang Fan in the same way.
Zhang Fan glanced around at this time, his black eyes were gleaming with purple light, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp. When many people saw Zhang Fan's gaze, their hearts beat and they stopped looking away.
If someone comes up to provoke him at this time, Zhang Fan doesn't mind going to war. He knows that the man just now didn't expect that he would suddenly draw his sword, so he didn't take any precautions.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath. He felt that there was no need to worry about Zhang Fan. It seemed that he could solve everything by himself.
At this time, there is a twenty-minute intermission, and within this twenty-minute period it is time to place bets.
At this time, a man in a Chinese robe came to the huge round platform. His expression was calm and indifferent, and he said directly: "For the next battle, temporary adjustments have been made. A preliminary contestant will fight against a yellow card warrior Karl. Everyone
You can place your bets now.”
"Preliminary contestants?" After hearing this, the people around felt bored, but they still chose to place bets. Because the preliminary contestants were the kind of people who had not appeared, so a few people still chose the preliminary contestants.
Just take a chance, what if this preliminary contestant is not easy?
However, most of them choose yellow card warriors, because Karl's strength is still very strong, about the strength of a third-level martial artist, which is more reliable after all.
"I vote for the preliminary contestants, ten thousand gold coins." Feng Batian looked at a staff member at this time.
The staff member was obviously a little surprised. Although 10,000 gold coins is not a big amount here, this is the first time that 10,000 gold coins completely fell on a preliminary contestant.
"Are you sure it's ten thousand?" The staff member looked at Feng Batian doubtfully.
Feng Batian nodded slightly. After performing the operation, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Ling'er, let's see how much you can get from these 10,000 gold coins!
Twenty minutes later, those who wanted to place bets finished their bets, while those who did not place bets were waiting to watch the game.
At this time, the man in the Chinese robe came to the huge battle platform again, and his cold voice spread out.
"The game begins." As soon as he finished speaking, the energy rose, and the man's body galloped down.
Zhang Fan naturally heard the huge sound clearly in the hall. He took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness inside and walked outside. Following him was a man who came out with a big knife in his hand.
He looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer and said: "The little guy has some strength, but I can only say that he is too careless. I will let you know what purgatory on earth is here!"
Zhang Fan raised his head and glanced at the man. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his expression showed a trace of disdain. He was not even interested in talking to this kind of person, and walked directly towards the high platform.
The man was obviously taken aback, and the murderous intent in his eyes deepened. He sneered and walked up.
When the two came to the fighting platform, the people around them instantly became silent. They couldn't believe it. Why did a child come up? Was it a mistake? But as a low shout sounded, they knew that there was a child coming up.
There was no mistake, this boy of 17 or 18 was a preliminary contestant.
Those who voted for the preliminary contestants widened their eyes, and then became angry, thinking that they were really cheap, while those who voted for the yellow card warrior Karl also showed expressions of surprise. Isn't this overwhelming?
And when it started to fall, the man's cold eyes fell on Zhang Fan. He held the knife in his right hand and spread out his left hand. The energy rose and a gorilla soul flowed out. At that moment, the man's body seemed to be tall.
Got up.
Zhang Fan was unmoved. He didn't even draw his sword. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the man.
The man trembled, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. Was the other person disdainful? Or was he conceited about his own strength?
The people around him had the same idea as the man. Many people sighed secretly, their expressions full of regret. It was a pity that this young man was hanging here.
"Master...!" Ouyang Xian'er's little hands were clasped together tightly, her pretty face full of worry.
The man held his left hand, and the ape soul instantly flowed to his whole body. At that moment, all the muscles in his body were pulsating, and his eyes were red and full of violence.
Licking his lips, the man looked at Zhang Fan with bloodthirsty eyes and said, "Little guy, how about I let you taste the feeling of body separation?"
Zhang Fan's expression didn't change at all, except for the sneer at the corner of his mouth that might have grown a bit.
Seeing that Zhang Fan remained unmoved, the man instantly became furious. The knife in his left hand moved into his right hand. An unspeakable force instantly rose from the man's body. His entire body shot out. The big knife in his hand moved towards him with a terrifying aura.
Then Zhang Fan swept over.
Zhang Fan's breathing stagnated, but his heart became more restless. At that moment, he even closed his eyes, and a feeling of enjoyment appeared on his face.
Everyone present was stunned at the same time. Could it be that this preliminary contestant came here specifically to die?
Feng Batian's heart was also tense, but he quickly relaxed and his eyes flashed with light.
Purple light rose up with the flow of Zixia Kung Fu. He opened his eyes and nodded to look at the man who had already arrived in front of him. At that moment, Zhang Fan's body also moved.
A cold and murderous voice suddenly sounded: "Kai Tai Palm!"
The moment he finished speaking, purple light floated on his body, shaking rapidly like a strong wind. He turned his right hand up, and in an instant, the entire palm of his hand was filled with hazy purple light.
Kaitai Palm is famous for its domineering power. If it can exert its full strength, it will have no problem splitting boulders. Zhang Fan learned this palm technique from an ancient martial arts family. Between the three levels of Zixia Kung Fu,
The originally gentle Zixia Kung Fu suddenly became overbearing, and she hit him directly with unrivaled power.
Overbearing versus overbearing? Let’s see who is stronger!
"bump."
His palm hit the sharp sword directly.
The first thing he felt was the terrifying power coming from the broadsword, and he looked slightly surprised. Then the purple light suddenly struck, and the unique domineering force of Kaitai Palm was like a volcanic eruption.
The two energies flowed and collided with each other. As a harsh sound emerged, their bodies retreated at the same time.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked at the same time. The young boy actually resisted the man with his bare hands without any assistance from martial arts?
Ouyang Xian'er, who had closed her beautiful eyes tightly, heard the silence around her. She covered her beautiful eyes with her little hands and gently opened a gap. When she saw Zhang Fan standing there without any harm on his body, his little face was exposed.
surprise.
Feng Batian was also a little shocked in his heart, his eyes flashed, and Zhang Fan's hand was directly misunderstood by him as being caused by Ji Tong's technique.