Chapter 42: Shine

& "Ninth order of body refining!"
For an instant, watching the confrontation between Meng Fan and Dongfang Chen in the entire field, it all became extremely silent, and it was unexpected that this peak collision occurred in the hunting match.
One was the most talented young man from the Eastern family, and the other was the biggest dark horse in the Yancheng Hunting Tournament, and had to attract everyone around him.
At the same time, the time for the hunting game in the field was slowly coming to an end. Wuzhen's team had already repelled all the blocking teenagers and came to Meng Fan's side.
Time is approaching, whether Meng Fan can survive Dongfang Chen's hands, which means whether Wuzhen can step into the top three positions in the Yancheng hunting game.
"How does this guy... cultivate!"
With a bite of Yinya, his eyes quietly looked at Meng Fan on the rock, and Gu Qing's pretty face was full of surprise.
You know, within three months, Meng Fan was far from his opponent, but now he has reached the same level as himself, no wonder this guy has that kind of confidence.
Damn it, count me!
"Although I don't know how Brother Meng Fan cultivated, sister, you must have underestimated him!"
On the side, a sound like a natural sound fell, Gu Xin'er stood beside Gu Qing, a fiery figure, charming, charming, gentle and generous, and said quietly.
"Sister, you don’t understand the temperament of Brother Meng Fan. He has taken good care of me since I was a child. Perhaps Brother Meng Fan’s cultivation level is not high, or even far worse than others, but I can always see in him. A temperament that no one else can match!"
As she spoke, Gu Xin'er's pretty face blushed, and she suddenly felt pity and love.
What so-called temperament!
Gu Qing's pretty face was cold, and she gave a cold snort, not talking. But even she has to admit now that Meng Fan is indeed too surprising.
Above the VIP table, Yan Yang looked at Gu Yuan and said coldly.
"Gu Yuan, you are a good calculation. Your hole card is indeed strong enough, but you also know Dongfang Chen's methods. You are afraid that you will be abandoned!"
With his eyes squinted, Gu Yuan faintly shouted, "My people in Wuzhen, it's okay if I fail, but if anyone uses disgraceful means to deal with him, I will fight him hard!"
While speaking, a fist was squeezed, a creaking sound was emitted, and the vitality radiated. At this moment, a powerful vitality fluctuation appeared from Gu Yuan's body. The power of the strong soul refining realm was undoubtedly revealed, and he reached the fifth soul refining. The point of order.
Although he had once regretted defeating Yan Yang, Gu Yuan had never surrendered in his life. His fierce aura and Yan Yang had resisted, and the latter's expression suddenly changed.
Over the years, he has been squeezing out Gu Yuan, but there is no way to squeeze this stubborn man out of Yancheng. Now this bet plan has given Yan Yang a lot of hope, but there is no way. Thinking of Meng Fan who was born out of nowhere.
With a cold snort, Yan Yang sat in the place before the meeting, Dongfang sneered and said with a cold voice.
"Don't worry, Chen'er was taught by me personally. I know the skills best. With my Dongfang family's practice, there is no opponent at the same level!"
The voice fell, and everyone on the VIP table nodded. Looking at the juniors around Yancheng, Dongfang Chen was also able to rank in the top three.
Even if Meng Fan's skills were stronger, he couldn't surpass Dongfang Chen, who was cultivated by countless treasures of heaven and earth in Dongfang Family. Around the entire venue, everyone held their breath and looked into the field.
On the rocks of Tianen Square, no one noticed the tit-for-tat on the VIP seats, only the two teenagers ready to go.
Dongfang Chen's face was stern, he sneered, and shouted word by word, "Meng Fan, it seems that he has some real skills, but today...you will definitely lose!"
As he spoke, a faint blue vitality spread in his palm, Dongfang Chen stepped out one step at a time, and at the same time he blasted out a punch. Under this punch, a cold breath spread.
"Ice Cold Palm!"
In the Dongfang family’s middle-class martial arts, the expressions of everyone around him changed in an instant, and they naturally recognized the vitality martial arts practiced in Dongfangchen. This ice cold palm and the Dongfang family’s exercises complement each other, although it is only the middle of the vitality, but its The power is definitely not small.
Seeing the continuous yin and wind in the field, a smug smile suddenly appeared on Dongfang Li's face. The cold palm alone is enough to freeze the blood for cultivation, so... Meng Fan will lose!
His pupils shrank, facing the powerful icy palm, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth drew out, and at the same time he stepped forward, his palm creaked, and a violent force burst out in the next moment.
"Break!"
In an instant, the two terrifying palms faced each other, and suddenly burst into the air, and the two were at the same time in the ninth-level realm of body refining, so the complete fight is their respective foundation.
The air surging, at the same time, Gu Qing's expression changed, and she said aloud, "Six hundred catties collapsed!"
The strength of Meng Fan's palm was so fierce and fierce that he even surpassed him. He even reached the six hundred jin that he hadn't repaired. Did he really underestimate him?
In the midair, the figures of Meng Fan and Dongfang Chen retreated violently after a moment of contact. It was more than ten meters before Dongfang Chen stopped, but a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and the vitality covered in his palm was unexpectedly lost. A palm fell apart.
How could it be possible, how could his strength be so great!
For a moment, Dongfang Chen's face appeared astonished. After so many celestial treasures, his body and bones should far exceed those of the same age.
So even if he knew that Meng Fan was a ninth-level body refining, Dongfang Chen was not too surprised, but at this moment, after being shaken by Meng Fan, Dongfang Chen's confidence in winning was a huge blow.
In the next moment, a shadow appeared in front of him, and it was Meng Fan.
"So fast, this guy!"
For an instant, Gu Yuan's eyes on the VIP table flashed and couldn't help but exclaim. Meng Fan not only played the Great Crash extremely well, but also had fighting skills far surpassing those of his age, and the Gu Yuan of Meng Fan, who knew best, knew that all this was half a year of hard work.
Half a year ago, Meng Fan was an unknown ordinary teenager in Wuzhen, but now he shines in the Yancheng Hunting Tournament.
If it is focused on training, what point will it reach.
With both arms moving, Meng Fan's fist slammed toward Dongfang Chen fiercely. Although his body was also vibrating at this moment, he was forcibly suppressed.
Take the lead!
For an instant, the entire field was filled with exclamation sounds. This scene clearly proved that Meng Fan's physical fitness surpassed Dongfang Chen and took the lead.
"impossible!"
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Li's expression on the VIP table changed, and his expression was as embarrassed as Ximenxiong.
Stepping forward, Meng Fan’s arms are full of wind, and his powerful force is suppressing Dongfang Chen at the same time. A punch is like a punch, and it falls on Dongfang Chen's body fiercely, suddenly making the latter's figure. Back again and again.
Resisting Meng Fan's continuous attacks, Dongfang Chen's teeth were clenched, and he could not imagine that he was so suppressed by an unknown kid.
Meng Fan's powerful strength made Dongfang Chen's arm hurt, but it was more of a shame from his heart.
Especially under the eyes of the public, he was actually suppressed by this group of ordinary boys from Wuzhen, which immediately made Dongfang Chen's heart angry. He gritted his teeth and gave birth to a punch against Meng Fan while shouting coldly.
"Die me, even if you are strong, you can't resist me at all!"
Both palms moved together, and all the vitality in Dongfang Chen's body boiled out in the next moment. The vitality top-grade Wuxue Hanbing Qi was urged to its limit by it, and the vitality on the palm of the palm rose sharply, and instantly slashed towards Meng Fan.
"The exercises you and I practice are fundamentally different. In the face of the high-grade exercises of vitality, you will die!"
So spicy!
The expressions of the people around in the entire field all changed, and it was unexpected that Dongfang Chen would concentrate all the vitality in his body and make such a heavy hand! If it were slashed by him, I was afraid it would kill him half-life.
In the struggle between juniors, few people have such a heavy hand, especially the cultivation of high-level vitality martial arts, which in itself is a kind of suppression.
The brows of many people around him all wrinkled. They didn't expect that Dongfang Chen's aura was so small that he would suppress Meng Fan with advanced Yuan Qigong techniques.
"Be careful, Brother Meng Fan!"
For an instant, Gu Xin'er's pretty face was filled with a look of loyalty, her jade hand clenched tightly, her eyes staring at the field.
Under Dongfang Chen's violent palm, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, his eyes flickered, and a cold air surged at the same time. When his arm moved, Meng Fan directly punched out.
Creak, creak, the bones all over the body made a creak in an instant, and an infinite force burst out along Meng Fan's figure.
The river flows into the wilderness!
Using anger as a guide, this moment was full of murderous in Meng Fan's eyes. Since Dongfang Chen was violent and wanted to kill himself, then Meng Fan didn't have any politeness, only fighting with each other, and attacking with killing!
Bang!
In the midair, the palms of the fists were facing each other, and the surrounding vitality waves immediately shook the air around the rock. In the next moment, Meng Fan's figure retreated violently.
All his upper body shirts were shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. Meng Fan barely stabilized his figure, and had already exhausted all his physical strength under the river into the wilderness with a blow.
On the opposite side, Dongfang Chen's body retreated violently, and after more than ten steps, he fell to the ground fiercely, bursting with blood, falling to the ground!
One blow, the opponent has been divided, the victory has been judged!
In the entire field, everyone looked at Dongfang Chen, who was unable to stand under the rock, in an uproar.
The strongest son of the Dongfang family failed unexpectedly. The dark horses that came out of this batch of Yancheng hunting competitions were too fierce and shocking.
Breathing out a heavy breath, Meng Fan swallowed the blood in his mouth. Under the attention of everyone, a few steps came to Dongfang Chen's side, and the cold voice came out, but in the next moment, the whole field shook again.
"Listen to all the people from the Dongfang family, the ten thousand bet will be handed over with the magic core you said, don't force me to do it, or I will destroy him!"
The tone was cold, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, directly threatening one of the five major forces around Yancheng. With such courage, everyone on the VIP table in the next moment all stood up, staring at the scene in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, so courageous!