After the fat man finished speaking, his face was filled with pride.
"Team of Scourge?"
Ye Xuan murmured, then looked at the fat man with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "Can I join this punishment team?"
"Of course!" The fat man's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, and his head nodded rapidly. When a beautiful woman joined him, he was naturally the first to agree.
Zhang Fan was lying there with a wry smile on his face. The girl completely lost his resistance when he saw the beauty. However, Ye Xuan said to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to refuse, right? So he also chose to acquiesce.
Seeing the fat man agreeing, Ye Xuan's face suddenly showed a happy smile, and she said sweetly "Thank you"
After hearing this, Fatty suddenly felt dizzy. At this moment, Fatty suddenly thought of something. He looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Boss, now we can apply for medals. The medals belong to our Divine Punishment Team, and of course Divine Punishment."
The team’s certification qualification at Longwu Academy!”
Zhang Fan had a curious look in his eyes after hearing this. He had always thought that if it was created, it was created, and it would be enough for people to know about it. But now he realized that it also required qualification certification. It seemed that he had been negligent.
Nodding slightly, Zhang Fan said: "Just wait until my injury recovers!"
"Yes." The fat man nodded and said, "Boss, you should have a good rest, I'm going out!" After saying that, the fat man turned around and walked outside.
Two days later, Zhang Fan followed Fatty to an office of the school. Once inside, the light in the entire room was slightly dim. There were many people in the huge office, and there was a lot of noise, making it extremely lively.
, the two of them appeared somewhat inconspicuous among them.
"For certification, you need to defeat a talent, and then tell others the concept of your medal, and they will help you set up the medal. After that, every person who joins must come here to register, and the team's comprehensive review
, are also here for review!”
While the fat man was talking, he led Zhang Fan to a counter where many people were queuing up. The person in charge of registering was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.
After the two lined up, they began to wait patiently.
"Hey, there are ten people in our team now, and there are two beauties!" The fat man's water started flowing down again when he mentioned the beauties.
The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched again. Does this guy dare to be lewd?
Looking at the fat man with a lustful look, Zhang Fan smiled helplessly again and waited patiently.
After about twenty minutes, it was their turn. When they came to the counter, the middle-aged man glanced at the two and said, "What team?"
"God damned!" Seeing the man's indifference, Zhang Fan's voice became slightly calmer.
"God's punishment?" When he heard this name, the middle-aged man's eyes looked strange, and then he said: "The name is very good, I hope you won't miss this name!"
Zhang Fan nodded lightly and said nothing more.
"The names of the captain and deputy captain!" the man spoke again.
"Captain Feng Ling, deputy captain Erkevin!" Zhang Fan said after hearing this.
After hearing this, the man graded himself, then handed Zhang Fan a number plate, pointed to the right and said: "Go over there and line up. If you pass, you can get the medal!"
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded, took a look at the sign, and found that there was a number thirty-eight written on it, and the word "God's Punishment" was written below the number.
He smiled, took the number plate and led the fat man towards the right direction.
Coming to the right, with the help of dim light, they found a room, and then walked directly in. When they got inside, they found about thirty people waiting inside.
After the two people came in, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, but they glanced at them and then moved their eyes away.
Scanning his eyes again, Zhang Fan discovered that there was another room inside. Just when he was curious, a man walked out of it again with a helpless look on his face. At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out.
, said directly: "The review of the Golden Team failed, the next one is No. 12...!"
After the words fell, a man stood up and walked inside. Five minutes later, he walked out with the same wry smile.
"You see, if you want to pass the review, you must first have a stronger captain!" Fatty whispered in Zhang Fan's ear.
Zhang Fan nodded but did not speak.
As time went by, some people walked into the room from time to time, and of course some people left. Those who were eliminated left with a wry smile, and those who passed the review left with a happy smile.
About an hour later, it was Zhang Fan's turn.
"The next one is number thirty-eight!" the man said as he glanced at the room.
"Boss, it's your turn. You must work hard. Whether the punishment will be achieved or not depends entirely on you!" the fat man said excitedly.
"It will definitely succeed!"
Zhang Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked over directly.
When the man saw Zhang Fan was so young, his eyes were slightly surprised, and he took the lead and walked in without saying anything else.
After seeing it, Zhang Fan followed directly in. When he came inside, Zhang Fan found that the inside was quite big. Although the light was still dim, he could still clearly see the situation inside at a glance.
The entire feudal world was very empty, and he could clearly feel the power of heaven and earth in the air that had not dissipated.
"Choose a person, fight, remain undefeated for ten minutes, or defeat the opponent, pass!" The man who brought Zhang Fan in turned around and said.
"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, then looked at those people, pointed to one and said, "Just him!"
The man who took the lead in came in with a bit of surprise in his eyes. Others came in and took a long time to choose someone before choosing someone. I didn't expect Zhang Fan to pick someone at any time without even looking at him. Is this because he was confident in his own strength?
Of course, the man wouldn't say much. After all, this was someone else's business and he was not qualified to say anything.
The man walked out and his eyes fell on Zhang Fan. He had no weapons and bare hands.
A look of surprise appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes.
"Let's begin!" At this moment, the man spoke slowly. After the words fell, the man with bare hands spread his right hand instantly, and red light rose up. Almost instantly, the man's aura increased steadily.
"Beast soul?"
Zhang Fan glanced at it and found that the opponent's martial spirit was a monster that looked extremely ferocious, and he could tell at a glance that it was definitely in the form of power. Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. The opponent's strength was definitely higher than that of a great martial artist.
Hierarchical categories!
Seeing the opponent's momentum getting stronger and stronger, his eyes instantly gleamed, his right hand spread out, and as the purple light flowed, his body suddenly galloped towards the opponent's body.
"Kaitai Zhang!"
As Zhang Fan let out a low shout, a surge of energy exploded instantly, imprinting on the opponent's chest with a helpless force.
The man shouted lowly and took two steps back.
A flash of shock appeared instantly. The opponent's body seemed to be strengthened by the martial spirit, and suddenly became powerful and terrifying. The strength of the body could actually withstand the explosion of Kaitai Palm?
"Broken Yuan Palm!"
Zhang Fan was a bit disbelieving. If Kaitai Palm is a steady and explosive type, then Kaitai Palm is a sharp and tricky type.
He raised his right hand, and instantly made a palm print again with a sound of breaking through the air, and this time Zhang Fan's strength was increased to 80% of the strength of Zixia Kung Fu.
"bump!"
The deep voice sounded again, and the man's expression changed slightly, and he took five steps back.
"It's my turn!" the man's deep voice sounded, and he walked towards Zhang Fan step by step. When the two were still one meter apart, the man's fist with his right hand suddenly hit him.
The surging energy is like a volcano erupting, extremely fierce!
His feet moved instantly, and the Lost Step appeared. When his body dodged the man's punch, he rushed out diagonally. However, the punch that the man burst out in an instant caused Zhang Fan's cheek to feel a little painful.
The man was also stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Zhang Fan to be able to dodge in such a short distance, but he quickly reacted, and the fist he punched instantly bent and chased Zhang Fan's body.
Go up.
"Spiral Fist!"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and indulged himself in his heart. When the sixth level of Zixia Kung Fu exploded, Zhang Fan's entire body was covered with purple meaning.
The Spiral Fist, with the tricky power of the Spiral, was a very domineering boxing technique in his previous life. When Zhang Fan came forward, the first thing Zhang Fan felt was the terror of the opponent's strength.
"Bump!" The spiral force collapsed instantly, and Zhang Fan's body flew out.
"Use your martial spirit, otherwise you are no match!" The man glanced at Zhang Fan coldly.
"Martial spirit?"
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he slowly stood up from the ground and shook his hands. The pain at the corners of his mouth twitched. He was indeed a master of the level of a great martial artist. He had calculated that his sixth-level Zixia
At most, he can be considered a master of martial arts in this world. As for the level, he has not calculated it!
Seeing the opponent's bare hands, Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Now is not the time!"
"Are you disdainful?" The man was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Little guy, to be honest, your strength is too weak, are you at the martial arts master level? If you don't use martial arts, I will give you a few seconds.
Hang up!"
"Come on!" Zhang Fan shrugged again and said it helplessly, but as soon as he finished speaking, the purple light in his pupils started to beat. The opponent's strength was terrifying, but with the sword, with the sword's intention, the opponent's body
No matter how terrifying the defense is, I'm afraid it will be broken, but Zhang Fan has no intention of breaking it, because the opponent is like a living target, and he can practice the lost track step, and even the boxing skills in his previous life can also be more proficient.