On the fighting stage, Xiao Fan looked at the burly man. The man was more than two meters tall and had a blonde hair, which was particularly angry. His long hair covered most of his face with a shrouded face and showed his eyes shining with fierce light.

"I feel very familiar?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.

"Haha, boy didn't expect it was you, or did you know me?" Mark Gates asked with a sneer.

When I heard the other person's voice, I suddenly felt more familiar, but I couldn't search for such a person in my mind. I vaguely remembered that I had seen him there but couldn't remember him.

"Hmph, I don't remember me, I still remember the bear who was beaten!" Seeing that Xiao Fan had no impression, a trace of anger flashed across his face. This guy actually didn't care about him at all.

"It's you!" Xiao Fan browed and thought. Wasn't it just that Maserati was smashed at the school gate and then beat him angrily!

"Ha! You kid finally have some impression. It seems that you are not in vain to beat him. Zhang Jixian." Mark Gates was very proud when he saw Xiao Fan's shocked expression.

This is the effect.

"What a pity, I didn't care about you at all. A rich young man like you really wanted to see him here, but he had to go here." Xiao Fan smiled, with no anger on his face, nor the urge to take revenge. In his heart, this person had met at most, and nothing worth remembering.

By looking at Mark Gates' burly figure, you can understand that it must be a person created by drugs and technology. People like this cannot achieve much success in their cultivation, and it is not worth remembering at all.

"Bastard, I'm going to tear you apart today." After being ridiculed, Mark Gates was furious, like an angry lion, and rushed towards the ground with his feet, weighing 200kg. The vibrating alloy fighting platform shook violently, and the ground made a dull thunder, as if the war drums were thunder.

"Ha!" Xiao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he murmured in his heart: "It's so easy to be violent, and his temper is really hot!"

"Mark Gates's level is advanced. According to the strength of stepping on the ground, the power may have broken through to the ground level and reached the primary level of the sky level. No wonder he can enter the top ten, it seems that he has a backup plan." Xiao Fan looked silently, calculating in his mind how to deal with Mark Gates.

"Haha! What I like the most is the power type." Xiao Fan chuckled.

"You will be strong, and you won't say that when I step on you." Blonde Mark Gates sneered and ran towards him.

Xiao Fan’s strongest is the Phantom Sword Technique, and the most powerful change of the Phantom Sword Technique is identity. The first level of Thunder Flash has been successfully practiced. His speed has now exceeded the speed of sound. No matter how strong his power is, it will be useless if he can’t attack.

Xiao Fan also has another trick, which is the hidden identity of the soul warrior, speed and long-range attack, perfect cooperation, and invincible.

"Look at your growth over the past period of time!" In the private room where Xiao Fan's parents were, a beautiful young woman in blue casual clothes held her chest with her hands, staring at the battlefield below, and muttering to herself.

"I hope Lin Tianlai did not read the wrong person." Elder Ross touched his chin.

"Xiao Fan, don't lose." Chen Lixin was silently in her heart and cheered on Xiao Fan.

"Brother, come on." His family is also cheering him up.

Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at the private room where the people who blessed him were. He smiled slightly and showed his white teeth. Suddenly, he stared forward and the smile on his face disappeared, changing to a kind of perseverance. He held a heavy sword in his hand, and his thunder flashed under his feet, and his body was lengthened, like a backlight, forming a long black shadow.

Looking at Xiao Fan's actions, Lei Li smiled, and a beautiful smile like a flower bloomed. The person in front of her was no longer the young man who needed her teaching and protection. At some point, he had grown up slowly. Hongbo's death made him very sad and allowed him to learn to grow up. Now he is an excellent martial arts warrior.

Lei Li suddenly felt very relieved and murmured in a low voice: "Light, have you seen it? He looks very much like you, he has grown up."

The black afterimage grew longer and longer, and finally formed a line and shuttled through the fighting stage. Everyone stared at a surprise. The wandering figure was like a spirit snake galloping at high speed, and could avoid Mark Gates' fierce attack every time.

It is unknown how many times Mark Gates' fist hit the ground, and the alloy-forged table is full of potholes.

Suddenly, Mark Gates stopped. He stopped chasing Xiao Fan's figure and attacked, but stood there firmly, staring at the illusory black shadow with his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Crack!" A sound of bone shattering came.

Mark Gates, who was standing quietly, suddenly surged with his right arm, nearly twice as long as before. The combat uniforms worn on it extended as the arms extended.

Immediately afterwards, a "click" sound came from the left, and both arms stretched out, almost reaching the ground, thicker than before, and the whole person was already burly, and now he looked like a gibbon, extremely fierce.

"It actually got longer?" everyone exclaimed.

"Hmph!" Mark Gates was very satisfied with the effect when he heard the screams coming from around him. His arms, which were twice as long as he retracted softly. He grabbed them from behind and added a pair of black magic hammers and huge hammer heads. It was surprising just now that he looked at them. The diameter of the round hammer was half a meter, painted black, giving people a cold metal feeling.

The extended and transformed thick arms and their strength even climbed to the intermediate level of the heavenly level. The magic hammer danced and smashed towards Xiao Fan hard, carrying the "whimper" sound of breaking through the air. Suddenly, hammer shadows attacked Xiao Fan from all directions, and the black hammer shadows and his black figure covered the entire martial arts platform.

"Bang!"

He could not dodge and was hit. Xiao Fan was smashed and flew far away. He fell to the edge of the fighting platform. He almost fell off the stage and failed.

"Hmm?" Everyone widened their eyes and felt a little incredible. Why was Xiao Fan, who had always been the upper hand, suddenly knocked down?

"Haha! How do you feel?" Seeing Xiao Fan fall to the ground, Mark Gates finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt very relieved.

Xiao Fan supported the ground with both hands, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He tried hard to get up, but he fell down here. He tried twice but didn't get up. He simply lay on the ground and breathed heavily.

The hammer just now was very heavy, and the power of the middle level of the heavenly level was not covered. His internal organs were blown over, his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, he had difficulty breathing, and felt the body was burning and stinging, and he felt extremely stuffy.

"Boy, you're so bad, it's the same as last time. You can't get up before I'm having fun. It's so trash." Mark Gates glanced at him with contempt. Xiao Fan, who hadn't gotten up twice, did not hide the ridicule and disdain on his face.

"Can such a dish hit the top ten?" A cry of doubt came from the audience.

"You don't know, Xiao Fan can enter the top ten. I heard that a contestant named Yan Qian gave him. Moreover, the rumors say that the contestant named Yan Qian is his senior brother. Alas, he doesn't have real talent and knowledge!"

"No, there is such a thing, will the referee not care?"

"Who knows, anyway, the result is obvious. I just don't have real talent and knowledge, so I've been involved!"

Various doubts sounded, making Elder Ross, who was sitting on the platform look ugly. In fact, he knew about the day, but he also thought that Xiao Fan would do it, but he didn't expect it to be like this-

"Xiao Fan, you're so bad." The silver-haired man sitting in the contestant's seat whispered.

"I believe he can stand up." Bruce, who was sitting next to the silver-haired man, looked at Xiao Fan with a firm look.

"Xiao Fan, stand up!" In the exclusive private room of Jingwu Martial Arts Hall in Chang'an District, Yang Feng frowned and his face was covered with gloomy. The two contestants in Chang'an District who entered the top ten were originally in front of all the colleagues. But who would have thought that Yuan Ye Bendu died with his opponents, and Xiao Fan could no longer get up after a round of confrontation. This is so ridiculous, it is better not to have it.

"Haha, I said Lao Yang, you are the peerless geniuses in Chang'an District that are just like this!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, miracles will always be there. Haha!"

All kinds of sarcastic voices echoed in Yang Feng's ears, making him want to find a crack in the ground to get into it. These people are shameful and always like to put down the wrongs.

But if you think about it carefully, what's wrong with yourself?

"Xiaofan is fine, instructor, please beg you, let him withdraw from the competition. I'm just such a son." Xiao Fan's mother Zhang Lanying almost cried in a hurry. Xiao Fan's father Xiao Jianguo was also sweating profusely, and he was anxious. What should I do if my son really has a few shortcomings?

"Brother vomits blood in his mouth. Xiangxiang is so worried!" Xiao Bei and Xiao Xiang rubbed their eyes, and tears flowed out.

"Don't worry, Xiao Fan is fine." Lei Li even stopped Xiao Fan's mother, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She believed in Xiao Fan.

"Everyone is like that, how could it be fine?" My mother didn't believe it even though she said she wanted to save her son.

"Believe me, Xiao Fan is pretending to be dead." Lei Li looked at Zhang Lanying's eyes and said calmly. The whole family was stunned by her calm eyes and returned to the chair, but she was still worried.

"Xiao Fan--" Chen Lixin rushed to the window, clutching the window frame with both hands, her beautiful eyes widened, and an incredible look on her face.

Chen Lixin suddenly thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she let go of the window frame with her hands, stepped back to the chair, and murmured: "So that's how it is!"
Chapter completed!