The row of white monk's clothes that fell on the ground were stained with a lot of dust and were no longer white. He jumped up from the ground, and before he could speak, a trace of blood had already flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Even though he practiced the Vajra Kung, the most powerful anti-segment technique in the Great Buddha Temple, plus the three-condensed true qi defense, he was inevitably injured last year's powerful true qi and huge strength.

The candidates were all looking at the group and Zhou Fan in shock.

"Thank you." Yi Shang said without changing his face.

He thanked him because Zhou Fan did not use the three alien true qi in the last sword, because Zhou Fan used the back of the sword, otherwise he might have died of this sword.

Even though Zhou Fan caught him off guard with a strange and strange way, he lost and the battle was like this, and he did not accept anything.

"You're welcome, this is my appointment with you in advance." Zhou Fan smiled faintly, and he glanced at the teacher.

Many people were shocked. They didn't understand how Zhou Fan solved the two Gang Palms, but they saw that Zhou Fan seemed to be unscathed on the surface.

What happened to this person?

"Calling No. 6 Zhou Fansheng, get one point." The teacher shouted out.

Zhou Fan wanted to jump off the ring, but he saw the mouth of dirty blood he had just spit out of his eyes. The blood was scattered on the stone, which was very conspicuous.

Zhou Fan's eyes twitched. He walked over without hesitation. With a blink of an eye, the cold blue flame fell on the blood spots of the ring.

The blood was burned by the flames, and he felt relieved and jumped off the ring.

Everyone who looked at Zhou Fan looked confused, wondering why Zhou Fan did this?

Zhou Fan had no intention of explanation, and no one understood the pain in his heart.

"Brother Zhou, is it okay?" Li Chongniang came over and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head. He spit out the blood just now, but it was because a line of Gang Palm hit the internal organs.

In fact, the true qi of the Gang Palm entered the body in the blink of an eye and was extinguished by the true qi in his body. His true qi was much deeper than the line. Even if the true qi of the line was more refined, the palm power and true qi were too small, so of course it could not hurt his roots.

For Zhou Fan, who has a self-healing body, this minor injury does not even need to take the medicine.

"Brother Zhou, why did you burn the blood on the ring?" Li Chongniang asked curiously when she saw that everyone had dispersed.

"I'm afraid that people with ulterior motives will use this mouthful of blood to do something that is unfavorable to me." Zhou Fan said with a wry smile.

"..." Li Chongniang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, you are really cautious."

No, this is not a cautious approach, but a profound painful lesson... Zhou Fan sighed in his heart and thought.

A group of people sat cross-legged in a corner to heal their wounds, and there was no depressed expression on his face.

Zhongtian and the other two retracted their gazes toward the group, and then looked at Zhou Fan who had already walked away from Li Chongniang.

"I don't understand." Old Master Zhang Li frowned slightly: "How did he rely on to avoid a line of Gang Palm?"

Yes, Mr. Zhang Li said to avoid it, because even if he was, he might be able to slap his palms to offset the strong line of Gang Palm, but he would never dare to use his body to force the line of Gang Palm.

Even if you enter the Taoist realm, if you don’t practice to the point where the body evolves again, you will be just an mortal fetus. Especially when Zhou Fan’s realm is not as good as Yixing, a line of Gang Palm can definitely tear apart Zhou Fan’s body’s true qi protection cover.

Yuanhai was surprised when he lost in the line, and was surprised that Zhou Fan took the Gang Palm and unexpectedly defeated the line.

Yuanhai then worried about Yixing's mental state, but seeing Yixing was not discouraged, he felt relieved. When he heard Mr. Zhang Li's question, he thought silently and said, "His momentum has just changed."

"Yes, he used martial arts before taking a line of Gang Palm." Zhongtian agreed with Yuanhai's statement.

"That is to say, he used a unique martial arts gesture, so he quietly took over the two harem palms. What kind of martial arts gesture is this?" Old Master Zhang Li showed a strange look on his face.

"I don't know that I've never seen such a martial arts." Zhongtian smiled and said, "That martial arts is very extraordinary, and I'm wrong again. Zhou Fan really made me feel embarrassed again and again."

Before the competition began, he said that one line would win, but who knew that one line would lose.

This has been the case several times before. Zhongtian decided to have something related to Zhou Fan next time, so he must be cautious.

Old Master Zhang Li laughed.

Yuanhai remained silent. He did not hate a junior like Zhou Fan because of this, but was thinking that his rank finally met a genius who could surpass him in martial arts. Is this a blessing or a disaster?

Zhou Fan's strength left a deep impression on many people, but the ring score test continues no matter what.

Not long after, the crowd rushed towards the No. 5 ring.

Because the showdown between Wrinkle in the No. 5 arena and Li Chongniang is about to begin.

In the off-road test, Wu Shenshen ranked sixth and Li Chongniang ranked seventh, which naturally attracted greater attention.

Zhou Fan had just resolved a battle and rushed over.

Even though the candidate worked very hard in this battle, he was still too weak in front of Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan beat the candidate off the arena just a few tricks.

In the second arena, that is, the one-rank team can bring certain threats to Zhou Fan, but he and the one-rank team may only encounter once in the points match.

Unless after one round of points, Zhou Fan and Yiban have the same points and are competing for ranking qualifications, they can only try one more game.

But this possibility is too small, and Zhou Fan does not think he will lose in the next seven games.

Zhou Fan stood under the No. 5 ring. He looked at Li Chongniang and Wu Shenshen who were on the ring. He knew both of them.

He hopes that Li Chongniang can win, but he doesn't want Wu Shenshen to lose. This mentality is a bit complicated, but that's it.

Zhou Fan had never seen Li Chongniang take action, and he didn't know how good her level of cultivation was.

As for Wu Shenshen, Zhou Fan has never fought with Wu Shenshen again since the last battle in Tianliang City, so naturally he cannot know how Wu Shenshen has entered.

Frowning deeply and coldly looked at Li Chongniang, who was suffocatingly beautiful, but he had no desire in his heart. He even felt a little disgusted with this woman who often walked with Zhou Fan.

So without any nonsense, Wu looked at the teacher deeply and asked, "Can you start?"

Li Chongniang smiled and looked at the teacher.

The teacher coughed lightly and said, "It's time to start."

Wrinkled deeply and closed his eyes and opened it, "I'll give you a chance to admit defeat."

When he said this, what echoed in his mind was the two striking palms that were shot by a line and the strange scene of Zhou Fan taking over the striking palm. He knew that if he encountered such a situation, he would probably lose like a line.

His mind is no longer on the ring.

"I won't admit defeat." Li Chongniang shook her head.

When Li Chongniang said this, she wrinkled deeply and was unsheathed from her waist and slashed out with one sword.

Buzz!

A transparent sword light shot out from the blade!

There was an uproar under the ring.

Sword Gang!
Chapter completed!