"Why don't you dare!" Han Bufan stood up. In fact, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

He turned around and gave Li Tong a smile that he didn't have to worry about, and then strode into the ring.

"I'm surprised that you can get here!" Fan Hongliang said with a grim smile, looking at Han Bufan, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Han Bufan was not grateful at all, but said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't have so much time to waste on you!"

Everyone was slightly uproared. This was one of the heavyweight duels today, but looking at Han Bufan's appearance, it was obvious that he did not take Fan Hongliang to heart at all. He looked like he was completely indifferent. Is it too arrogant or indeed capable? Many people kept a close eye on the two of them.

"The young people nowadays are all so unaware of the world. How can I say that it is good to have strength, but if you don't know that the world is too noble, it would be bad!"

At this time, on the far viewing platform, Elder Zhao said slowly, but he was a pun. He seemed to be talking about Han Bufan's affairs on the surface, but he pointed at Mei Tao again. This time, Mei Tao did not say much, but said: "Young people must have motivation. You can't let them learn to eat the past without changing their ways!"

Mei Tao quietly used the name of Shi Gu Buhua on Elder Zhao. However, Elder Zhao still couldn't do anything, so he could only look at Mei Tao coldly, then snorted and said, "Continue to watch!"

Fan Hongliang looked at Han Bufan coldly, his expression was extremely cold. Han Bufan's arrogance was even more absurd than he had imagined. He only won the third place in the qualifiers, which was a shame for him who had always been arrogant.

He wants to defeat Han Bufan first, then Ke Chenghong, and regain his honor.

"Clang!"

His long sword made an instant move, and passed an astonishing sword light. Its speed was extremely fast and it had already occupied Han Bufan's presence in the blink of an eye.

The sword light is extremely powerful, and the Nutao sword technique is also a relatively advanced sword technique among the Qianlong Gang. Fan Hongliang has been a red-clothed disciple for so many years and has long exchanged the Nutao sword technique.

Everyone held their breath and kept their minds calm, and they didn't blink, for fear of missing something.

Seeing Han Bufan moving, he seemed to be about to fall into Fan Hongliang's sword light, everyone exclaimed.

"What a rage sword technique, it's like a rage. Once activated, you must defeat all enemies before you can give up!"

"The situation has been decided, Han Bufan will not be his opponent!"

"Han Bufan must have been frightened. No wonder, such moves are almost unrivaled!"

On the viewing platform, many elders commented that their martial arts cultivation is extremely high, and their horizons are naturally extremely high, and they can see many things that ordinary people cannot see.

"Seven Star Fist!" Han Bufan finally moved, and punched out, and his internal strength in his body reached a limit, and he suddenly blasted towards the sword light.

"when!"

With a violent roar, Han Bufan seemed to resist the sword in the eyes of everyone.

"How is it possible? How can the physical body mortal body withstand weapons!" Many people were a little disbelief. There was indeed a strong man with the ultimate skill in practicing his skills to the limit, which could compete with magic weapons in his body. However, Han Bufan had not even cultivated his physical body realm to the peak, so how could he be such a strong man?

Unless you have reached the acquired realm and wrapped your whole body with true energy, at that time, only the martial artists who practice boxing and foot skills can compete with those martial artists holding weapons. Even so, if you really encounter magical weapons, you will still be cut off on the spot.

"No, it's not a force to resist, it should be a skill!" Mei Tao's eyelids suddenly opened, because he clearly saw that at the critical moment, Han Bufan's fists were shaking, dispersing the power of the long sword, which gave rise to the illusion of resisting weapons.

This is something that is clearly something that can only be done by immersing the Seven Star Fist to the pinnacle. No, even practicing to the pinnacle may not be able to do so.

Although there are not many people who have practiced the Seven Star Fist to the Great Perfection Realm, there is one in the Qianlong Gang, but he has never seen such a skill in that person. Could it be that he figured it out by himself?

"Okay, what a Han Bufan!"

Mei Tao couldn't help but scream. With his cultivation level, even the white-clothed disciples would find it difficult to catch his eyes, let alone just the red-clothed disciples. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene.

And more ordinary disciples could not see the mystery of this move at all, but it was very strange how Han Bufan did it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

On the ring, Han Bufan and Fan Hongliang's fierce confrontation continued. Facing Fan Hongliang's rage sword sweep, he opened and closed, and Han Bufan's seven-star fist even used clever spirit to the peak.

The two are like two peaks, completely different.

"Han Bufan, don't you have a sword behind you? Why don't you use a sword!" Fan Hongliang shouted loudly, his sword light was even stronger, and he used all his strength, and internal strength continued to surge out.

"There is no need to draw the sword against you!" Han Bufan's words still made Fan Hongliang so angry that he jumped. He was the first disciple in red, but he actually received such an evaluation.

There is no need, in other words, he is not worthy.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, but then he just sneered. In his opinion, Han Bufan's ability to practice the Seven Star Fist to this level was an exception. The sword technique behind him might be just a decoration. Even if he had a certain combat power, he would definitely not be as good as his use of the Seven Star Fist, so he wisely did not apply to the sword.

Fan Hongliang slashed one after another, with a rainbow of momentum, but at this time he actually started to breathe. This has never been done before, because he used all his strength to deal with Han Bufan, and he was full of momentum in a short period of time, but over time, he became unhurried.

On the other hand, although Han Bufan seemed to be defending, he actually fought steadily and was not exhausted at all.

At the same time, a few men and women walked in on the playground. If Han Bufan saw this, he would find that the man and woman in the lead were the two men and women he saw in the Tianbing Pavilion.

An Yuanhou’s only daughter and his cousin.

Next to them, there were several members of the Qianlong Gang, and the leader was the elder of the Qianlong Gang.

"I don't know if Miss Qin Yuxin is here, it's really a rude to the gang!" This elder is a high-ranking and powerful person in the Qianlong Gang, but he dare not be rude to An Yuanhou's only daughter.

What kind of person is An Yuanhou? He is an imperial giant who can destroy their Qianlong Gang with just one finger.

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In a blink of an eye, it’s almost forty, and it’s a little fat. You can collect one and kill it slowly and raise it slowly!
Chapter completed!