Zhong Lei was in a very bad mood, very bad, and he won almost more than the test.If you are not a martial arts skill that you have just started to cultivate, you will not lose.

Now he is going to continue to practice his martial arts.

When he came here, after seeing Yang Fan, what he did not think was to let the former go.

However, Yang Fan’s answer annoyed him.

"Yang Fan, don't think that you can put a shelf in front of the old man and get out of here."Today, the old man is not in the mood to play with you this shit!”The bells were cold, full of disdain.

The sound of the bell was not small, and it immediately attracted many people to see it.

When they heard the words, everyone laughed.Who is the brother and who is the brother, according to the entry time.

But in this world of power, after a long time, this rule has obviously become a decoration.

Yang Fan was about to enter for three years, they almost always called Yang Fan as a brother, usually everyone shouted, but also brought a mocking meaning.

Now, Mr. Jones is clearly in a bad mood.And Yang Fan is so ignorant, but also occupy the martial arts cultivation area not let, this is not to seek hardship?

Yang Fan looked at Zhong Lei and smiled, “The truth of coming first and then, you should understand?”

"I count down three times, if you don't give the old man to get away, you will let you climb out of the martial arts arena today!"Zhong Lei obviously did not want to talk nonsense with Yang Fan, and the tone was cold.

Yang Fan stood in the same place, not because of this sentence, there is the slightest movement.

“Three.”

“Two.”

Zhong Lei has raised two fingers, the body began to flutter, the eyes of the cold, but also more and more intense.

Many of the students who watched the show were tucked away.Yang Fan should be riding a tiger now.When he was gone, his face was lost, and he looked cowardly.

If you don’t leave, you’ll really suffer.

“One!”

The third finger of Zhong Lei was raised, coldly snorted, and the body rushed out like a viper, making it difficult for people to grasp the trajectory.

This is obviously a primary martial arts technique, and it is still exerting its full force.

Since Yang Fan is so unknown, then he does not need to be merciless!

Yang Fan still stood in the same place, motionless, as if he did not know how to resist the attack of Zhong Lei, so he simply gave up.

This makes the eyes of the people who watch the scene be full of irony.

Oh, hey!

The clock appeared on Yang Fan’s left side, a fist swinging.

All the forces of the three-fold body, at this moment, are all concentrated in this punch!

At this time, Yang Fan finally moved, his right hand reached to the left, and the palm of his hand had a jade-like luster.

Oh yeah!

The palms of his hand blocked his fist, and the people who had been waiting for Yang Fan to fall looked at each other.

Immediately, Yang Fan turned to look at Zhong Lei, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.The latter punch did not stay, if it was yesterday, he really had to be seriously injured by this punch.

The five fingers clasped tightly and held the fist of the bell.

Zhong Lei suddenly panicked, desperately trying to take back his fist, but found that he could not do it at all.

Yang Fan immediately pressed hard, grabbed the fist of the bell, and directly picked it up, and smashed it on the right side of the ground from the left.

Gosh!

The clock hit the body on the ground, and because of the shock force, it played up.This sees the muscles twitching in the faces of the people, and the corners of the eyes are jumping.

Looking at Yang Fan, who had regained his smile on his face, the people swallowed the mouth.

At this time, they saw that Yang Fan had already broken through the threefold of the refining body.Just as the same smelter three, this clock fighting is too terrible!

The same level of clock, even a trick can not stop!

Yang Fan went to the front of Zhong Lei, half squatted down, and asked, “Doesn’t it hurt?”

Zhong Lei had already grinned, as if his whole body had been shaken, but how could he admit that he was ready to curse back immediately.

However, when he saw Yang Fan's eyes, the seemingly mild back, hidden sharp.His lips moved and he uttered a word.

“It hurts.”

Yang Fan smiled gently: "The pain is right, remember to call Brother Yang, the tone is sincere."

Then he stood up and looked at the crowd in the distance.

His eyes were swept casually, but he intentionally or unintentionally fell on those who had just been in the Wugong Pavilion and laughed at him.

These people also saw Yang Fan's eyes, they only felt the cold behind, the clothes seemed to become a little wet.

The next moment, Yang Fan withdrew his eyes and went to the shade next to him.After such a thing, he did not have the mood to continue to cultivate for a while.

And when Yang Fan withdrew his eyes, these people swallowed their mouths and quickly left the martial arts field, as if they had done something humbly.

Zhong Lei endured the pain, slowly climbed up, some feared to look at Yang Fan, but also slowly left the martial arts field.