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Chapter 72:Anyone who disagrees, come on

The young man looked at the smile of Yang Fan's mouth, and somehow he always felt very upset.

Is he laughing at his power?

“Yang Fan, don’t think that you have become a true disciple, how powerful it is.Today I want you to know that you are not qualified to have the identity of a true disciple!”

“At least not now!”Zhao Cheng was very loud, with a waving arm, to show his strong aura.

As if that would be able to hold Yang Fan down hard and let the latter change color.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan did not feel any aura suppression, smiled and said, "I understand what you mean, come, defeat me, the identity of the true disciple I can transfer to you."

Zhao Cheng was angry and drank loudly, “What do you think is the true disciple?”To whom you want to pass it on to?”

Yang Fan reluctantly spread his hands: "Well, if I am wrong, then are you going to challenge me?"

“The challenge?You don't deserve it yet!"Zhao Cheng said with a contemptuous gesture and finished this sentence.

Then wait a little, and then change a disdainful tone: "Today you are lucky, I will reluctantly challenge you, do you dare to accept?" 」

Yang Fan rubbed his forehead with his hand, and the play in this guy's heart was too much!

It is not just to be unconvinced to challenge him, to use this kind of charity-like attitude to say this sentence.

"I accepted your challenge."Yang Fan sighed, Dao.

The same thing is said, Zhao was established and entered a state of combat, the real anger in the body quickly turned up, the upper body slightly poured forward.

Oh, hey!

The next moment, Zhao Cheng rushed out, his left hand far away to Yang Fan, and then pulled.

Suddenly, Yang Fan felt an invisible breath, involving his body, so that he could not move.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Cheng's right hand clenched his fist and bombarded, and on the surface of the fist, there was a faint white fog.In the light spirit, it reveals the most powerful fluctuation and radiates out.

"Yang Fan will eat a big loss."In the distance of the crowd, a double-dip young man, lightly.

Many of the people who had worked with Zhao nodded their heads.

In this moment, Zhao Cheng showed two intermediate martial arts, first of all to pull the hand, so that Yang Fan's body was controlled.Immediately, there is the fog.

Yang Fan is still a light enemy, or a lack of combat experience.

Although the same as the smelting of the same heavy, but Zhao Cheng in this realm has long been in this state of residence for a year, the two intermediate martial arts have been cultivated to the stage of small.

Compared with primary martial arts, intermediate martial arts is much more difficult to cultivate, and it can be cultivated to a small stage of cultivation, and the entire inner door is also very few.

Feeling the invisible spirit of pulling his own body, Yang Fan's face did not change the slightest, just in the moment when Zhao Cheng's offensive was approaching.

Bump!

Yang Fan's body gently shook, and a more powerful force emerged, directly scattering this invisible gas.

Seeing the traction hand failure, Zhao Cheng's eyes flashed, and suddenly the fist was turned into three.They hit Yang Fan’s left shoulder, abdomen, and head.

Perhaps other warriors of the same rank, suddenly saw this situation, there will be a short-term panic.

But for Janice, there is no threat.

He simply punched it out.

Gosh!

The two fists collided, and the air around them burst into air.The other two fists, turned into a faint white fog, were dispersed by force and quickly dissipated.

Zhao Cheng's face finally changed, and Yang Fan saw at a glance that his real attack was somewhere.

Moreover, the strength that broke out from the other side's fist made him look weak.

Because at this moment, his body is vacated and flying backwards.

Zhao Cheng barely controlled it and did not fall to the ground.But after a few flips, the feet landed, and then took a few steps back, and finally stabilized the body.

However, looking at Yang Fan, who stood in the same place, Zhao Cheng's face changed.

“I’m not feeling well today, you’re lucky!”In the end, Zhao Cheng snorted coldly, found himself down the steps, and then turned around and left.

In this regard, Yang Fan can not help but cheek twitch, this guy is really a great ah!

But the battle points are in hand, and he does not bother so much.

His eyes were swept away in the crowd, and Yang Fan shouted, “Who among you is unconvinced, despite coming.”In the same class, who can let me leave this circle, even if I lose!”

With that, he swept a circle on the ground with his left leg, and a circle of one meter in diameter suddenly appeared on the ground.

He was still shocked, and Yang Fan's strength was terrible, and his face had changed at this moment.

How arrogant it is to say that.

From the point of view of the strength of Yang Fan just now, it is very strong, but it can be said that it is forced out of such a small circle, many of them still have this confidence.

"Yang Fan, don't look at everyone, defeat a Zhao Cheng, it's nothing."Soon, a young man came out.

Compared with Zhao Cheng, this young man is more handsome, his eyes are extremely divine, revealing a kind of sharpness.

"Don't talk nonsense, shoot it, or that sentence, as long as I leave this circle, even if I lose."Yang Fan smiled.

“Then I will not be polite!”The young man’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were even more sharp.

The young man walked step by step toward Yang Fan, his right hand on his side, and the five fingers slowly bent up.It was as if it had become an eagle claw, no, it was more terrible than the eagle claws!

When he came to the outside of the circle, the young man slung and bent into the hooked five fingers, as if tearing the air.

Yang Fan raised his hand, the youth offensive changed instantly, the speed accelerated in an instant, and then grabbed Yang Fan's wrist.

“Give it to me!”

The young man drank low, and his whole body burst into his right hand, trying to throw Yang Fan out.

The whole face was red because it was too hard.

The people onlookers also clenched their fists tightly, as if they had caught Yang Fan, and they would throw it out of the circle.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."In the young man’s ear, Yang Fan’s voice sounded like a smile.Then the young man was horrified to find that he was flying.

I don't know when, Yang Fan in turn grabbed his wrist and dumped him.

After the young man landed, he sat on the ground with his ass, staring at Yang Fan, and did not expect to lose so quickly.

Yang Fan's eyes were removed from the young man and smiled slightly: "Next."

"It's a guy who has cultivated high-level practice, and his strength is really unusual."In the crowd, the double-dinner youth, lightly.

When they heard that, people reacted.

Yes, Yang Fan is so powerful because he has cultivated high-level exercises.

The most they cultivate is the intermediate practice, and whether it is the degree of true anger or the quality of the true air, it is much worse than Yang Fan.

“Nevertheless, it should not be difficult to force him out of such a small circle.”There was another disciple who was very unconvincing.

They had not seen a man who had cultivated high-level practice before, and his strength was indeed stronger, but he was limited.

What's more, they also saw that Yang Fan had just broken through and did not even master a mid-level martial arts.

Therefore, the gap between them and Yang Fan should be further narrowed.Even if you can't beat Yang Fan, it shouldn't be so bad.

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