Chapter 2010: Play


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Wang Fan was completely relaxed after hearing that Han Qingyi was fine.
He gave Chu Hong a fist, "Thank you Sister Chu Hong."
"You're welcome." Chu Hong smiled playfully.
Between the two people's speeches, accompanied by another low bell, Dabi finally started officially.
A middle-aged man in a white robe flashed on the battle platform, and saw his palms slightly pressed. In an instant, the noisy scene immediately became quiet.
After the scene was quiet, his magnetic low voice was also heard in everyone's ears.
"After half a month of fierce competition, hundreds of Tianjiao are already in competition. Next, I announce that this year's Tianjiao Dabi, officially started."
The middle-aged man's voice is extremely concise and capable, not even saying that there are any rules and restrictions.
Because of this, as his voice fell, the whole scene instantly burst into thunderous applause.
All students, whether they are participating or not, have extremely hot eyes, pushing the atmosphere to the climax.
Feeling the fiery atmosphere, even Wang Fan couldn't help but show a sense of pride and a sense of blood boiling.
"Here I announce that the competition has officially started. Battle No. 1, Ge Qing vs. Zhao Liang, Battle No. 2, Wang Qian vs. Zhang Yun, Battle No. 3 ..."
The voice of the middle-aged man came again, and in an instant, there were eighteen named students who appeared on the battle platform.
After these trainees boarded the battle platform, they barely had a lot of polite sets, and they fought directly into the sky.
For a time, the sword screamed on the battle platform, the sword light roared, and various weapons appeared one after another. They greeted each other with fate.
In this kind of competition, no student dares to keep his hand, and no student will keep his hand. After all, it is about their own honor and resources.
The most important thing is that the strength of most students is equal, let alone staying behind, even if it is a small mistake, it is likely to lead to failure and then be out.
This first round of competition did not point to Wang Fan, so Wang Fan did not shoot. As for the top ten arrogances of Chu Hong and others, it is also missing.
Wang Fan just casually glanced at the battle on the battle platform, but he was no longer interested to look at it again.
With his strength and vision, this level of competition is hard to attract his attention.
Half an hour later, the battles on the nine battle platforms were all over.
Except for Battlefield 2 and Battlefield 5, after the loser died, the rest of the losers ended up with serious injuries.
The blood and death not only did not make the students palpitate, but also made them more excited.
Stimulated by the blood, they seemed to feel that the blood in their bodies was burning and boiling.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and was speechless.
Although the King's Sanctuary is the place to train the strong for the 18th empire, the gods passed down in the 18th empire are almost gods.
But in fact, under this kind of brutal competition, the arrogance of the empire entering the King's Sanctuary, after graduation, can survive, I don't know how many.
"The first round of fighting is over, let's start the second round of fighting for the students. Battlefield No.1, Zhou Quan against Huo Wu, Battlefield No. 2, Wang Fan against Bai Hao, Battlefield No. 3.
After the first round, the middle-aged man flashed to the stage again, and Hong Liang's voice spread throughout the audience.
When Wang Fan heard his name, he finally couldn't help but look up, and slowly stood up.
He greeted the wonderful teacher Chu Hongyun Ling, and then walked slowly towards the No. 2 battlefield.
Before he reached the battle platform, a white figure had flashed onto battle platform 2.
The man is dressed in white and looks quite handsome, but his eyes are full of femininity.
He looked at Wang Fan who was approaching the battle platform without any hassle. He couldn't help frowning, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, this guy didn't know Wang Fan at all.
Wang Fan wasted a few minutes before slowly boarding the battle platform.
He stopped at a position about 50 meters away from the youth in white and stopped to breathe the atmosphere of the fifth floor of Wang Jing.
"Five layers of Wangjing?" The young man in white felt Wang Fan's strength, and his eyes were even more contemptuous. He pointed at Wang Fan a little bit.
However, as soon as he said this, he felt something was wrong.
Because at this moment, the whole scene turned out to be strangely quiet, and instantly became silent.
He looked up and found that at least 80% of the students in the audience were paying attention to the No. 2 battle platform where he was.
And at this time, after hearing his voice, a lot of weirdness appeared in the eyes of those students.
Since there are still no ten great arrogances on the nine battle platforms, Wang Fan's appearance naturally attracted the attention of most students.
They heard that the young man in white dared to let Wang Fan, the ruthless man, get off the battle platform so naturally that his expression was strange.
Wang Fan listened to the clamor of the youth in white, but his face did not change much. He smiled and said, "Please also be kind to the seniors."
The young man in white listened to this and felt the strange atmosphere at the scene again.
But he didn't think much, and didn't continue to talk nonsense. His figure flashed, and he rushed towards Wang Fan.
At the moment of rushing to Wang Fan, a lupin suddenly flashed in his hand, and the fan fluttered in the air, raising fan shadows and blasting towards Wang Fan crazy.
In that shadow, countless feathers also flashed, and a roaring wind sounded like a murder weapon.
"King-level martial arts, fan shadow kill!" At the same time, a low roar roared from his throat.
Wang Fan looked at the fan shadow in the sky and the sharp feathers mixed in the shadow, and couldn't help squinting. However, his expression was always calm.
Just before the violent attack was about to come, Wang Fan's aura surging like a roaring angry dragon.
Immediately, he suddenly grabbed his right fist, mixed with bright golden energy, and punched with a punch!
Huh!
A horrible explosion, that fan shadow, was completely destroyed by Wang Fan's violent punch!
As for the sharp feathers contained in the fan shadow, even Wang Fan's body could not be approached, and he was already shaken and shaken by Ling Ling's fist and shattered into countless pieces.
Looking at this scene, the young man in white suddenly changed his face suddenly, and a deep horror appeared in his eyes.
A punch, just a punch, did not even show any martial arts, but it has already defeated his offensive of king-level martial arts?
Cold sweat covered his body, and there was endless horror in his heart.
At this moment, Wang Fan's figure had penetrated the raging waves and suddenly appeared in front of him.
The right palm protruded and patted lightly. The body of the young man in white, like a broken kite, flew out.
With one punch and one palm, Bai Hao, the seventh floor of Wang Jing, lost!
At this moment, the audience fell into silence.
The ten great arrogances of Wen Ruyu, Yi Binglan, Mu Zhan, Chu Hong, etc., the pupils could not help but suddenly contracted.
Horror, so!
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