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In the Tian'en Square, the roar of a demonic beast spread all around, and the entire field instantly boiled, and everyone knew that the Battle of Yancheng had begun. With the crowd of mountains and tsunamis, all the juniors in the entire arena drew lots and came to the ring.

And Meng Fan also successfully got a sign and walked to Ding Er's ring. Standing in shape, Meng Fan was different from others, and now among the juniors in Yancheng, he was afraid that Yan Yao was the only one who could threaten him.

In the next moment, a man in a black suit walked up to the stage, but after seeing Meng Fan, his face suddenly changed, like a pig's liver. Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew that this young man knew him, it was the young man who took the lead in blocking the Wuzhen team in the hunting competition that day, and immediately chuckled.

The black-clad young man came to Meng Fan's side, and the referee on the side had already nodded and could start. Meng Fan stood still, just waiting quietly. The influence of the young man in black on Meng Fan was extremely profound, and he asked helplessly.

"Can you let me not? You've got a chance anyway!"

Touching his nose, Meng Fan said lightly, "I'll lighten it!"

In an instant, the black-clad young man's teeth gritted, and his figure stepped out, and his palm slashed towards Meng Fan like a ghost. However, when the strength appeared, Meng Fan smiled faintly, and his palm moved and bounced it away, and at the same time, a punch was blasted out.

The punch was three points, and the strength directly shook the black-clad young man away, although the opponent had reached the fifth order of body refining, it was still too far behind Meng Fan. A mouthful of blood appeared, and the black-clad boy jumped helplessly from the ring.

With a slight smile, Meng Fan then passed the lottery competition, but every time the opponents obtained by lottery were all a little depressed after seeing Meng Fan, after all, they could defeat Dongfang Chen's opponent, how could they fight!

In the time of a stick of incense, Meng Fan has successfully advanced and is qualified to enter the next round. Back on the field, Gu Xin'er looked at Meng Fan and said with a chuckle, "Brother Meng Fan is so powerful!" Shaking his head, Meng Fan looked at Gu Xin'er, knowing that there was no problem in entering the second round with the strength of the other party.

In the field, with the passage of time, countless teenagers were all eliminated in the first round, and they were a little depressed. After all, if you can't even enter the second round, then you can only stay around Yancheng, and you won't be in the eyes of those powerful forces at all.

Soon after, the second round of the battle opened at the same time, but after Meng Fan came on the field, he had been killing the opponent like a devastating opponent for a long time, and soon in the frightened eyes around him, Meng Fan walked down from the ring.

Nothing happened, Meng Fan just looked around, his eyes flashed, and in the next moment, he had already noticed a ring in the arena. The figure is fast, but it is Gu Xin'er, and Gu Xin'er's exquisite figure is completely revealed between movements, which has a unique taste.

And his opponent was a young man from the Ximen family, dressed in a purple shirt and not tall, but he had reached the point of refining the eighth order. Obviously, Gu Xin'er is far from being his opponent, and he is constantly suppressed by the teenager.

However, this young man from the Simon family obviously didn't want to win so quickly, but withdrew and spun between Gu Xin'er, his eyes flashing, as if he was looking for something!

"Damn, it's Ximen Hong, this guy and Ximen Han are all the way, and they only know women!"

On the side, Gu Qing said coldly, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. For a moment, Meng Fan's expression did not move, quietly watching the changes in the ring, but a chill appeared in his eyes.

Touch!

Gu Xin'er and Ximen Hong fought hard in mid-air, and their delicate bodies suddenly bounced out, although Gu Xin'er's physique was special and his exercises were peculiar, but at this moment, he couldn't show any power. Barely standing still, Gu Xin'er's qi and blood shook, and before Gu Xin'er could react, in the next moment, Ximen Hong's figure had already come to Gu Xin'er's side.

A punch was blasted out, and at the same time, inadvertently, a hand poked directly into Gu Xin'er's chest. It's fake to deal with Gu Xin'er, and it's true that you want to get cheap with Gu Xin'er.

At the same time, a smug smile crossed Ximen Hong's face, which suddenly made Gu Xin'er frown, and her figure quickly fell backwards. The delicate body flashed, and he jumped directly under the ring, barely avoiding Ximenhong's palm.

It's called landing, and some of it is coming, Gu Xin'er couldn't help but snort in pain, but just left silently. Seeing that Gu Xin'er was not attacked, Ximen Hong on the ring shook his head, but in the next moment, he suddenly noticed that a cold light was looking at him not far away, and at a glance, it was a bright little face.

Hmph, it's just Wuzhen!

Under the cold, Ximen Hong was a little hairy, but he sneered and turned to leave. Returning to the camp, Gu Xin'er shrugged her shoulders helplessly, Meng Fan's hand stretched out, gently touched Gu Xin'er's hair, and said lightly.

"It's okay, I'll help you get revenge!"

When the voice fell, Gu Xin'er smiled and said softly, "I don't care about that kind of person at all, but I'm very happy to have Brother Meng Fan's words!" The voice fell, making Meng Fan shake his head.

"Silly Nizi!"

Turning around, Meng Fan's eyes flickered, just quietly waiting for him to play. The second round of the competition was in full swing, and the final selection was the best juniors from all the forces in Yancheng. In the next moment, the referee's voice was heard.

"Wuzhen, Meng Fan!"

"Ximen family, Ximen Hong!"

When the voice fell, Gu Xin'er didn't react, but Gu Qing chuckled, and looked at Ximen Hong who walked into the ring with some schadenfreude. Although it is not pleasing to look at Meng Fan, I have to admit that Meng Fan now has quite terrifying strength.

In the next moment, Meng Fan jumped on top of the ring in one step and looked at Ximen Hong with a smile. Under Meng Fan's smiling face, Ximen Hong suddenly frowned, and said coldly, "Why are you smiling so annoyingly!"

Meng Fan didn't answer, just looked at the referee on the side inquiringly. After getting the referee's nod, Meng Fan said lightly, "Now you have a chance to make a move!"

When the voice fell, Ximen Hong's brows furrowed, and he snorted, "You are quite arrogant, your uncle of the Ximen family asked you to see what strength is!" As he spoke, his body moved, and it was obvious that Ximen Hong had cultivated the speed-type Yuan Qi Gong method, and he turned into an afterimage with one movement, which was extremely fast.

Suddenly, this place attracted countless eyes, especially in the ring, there was also the biggest dark horse in the last hunting competition, Meng Fan! In an instant, the energy came in front of Meng Fan, with the speed of Ximen Hong, ordinary people could not see it at all, but Meng Fan was not ordinary.

"It's too slow!"

He spit out three words lightly, and in the next moment, Meng Fan's soles stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly disappeared in place. One step, like a flying immortal, in an instant, Meng Fan directly unfolded the flying immortal step, but it was faster and faster than Ximen Hong.

In the next moment, Meng Fan had already appeared in front of Ximen Hong, his eyes were indifferent, his face was full of smiles, and at the same time, his five fingers stretched out, and a strong wind swept directly over.

Syllable!

A crisp sound came out, and Ximen Hong flew directly over, and he was pulled away! Meng Fan's five fingers fell on his face, with the strength of Meng Fan's ten Divine Power Pills now, he naturally almost pulled Ximen Hong out of the ring with a single move, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time had several teeth.

In an instant, there was an uproar in the entire field, you must know that Ximen Hong is an eighth-order existence of refining bodies, but as soon as he came to the stage, he didn't even make a move, he was sucked away by Meng Fansheng, it was too shocking!

Among the people of Simon's house, all of them were dead ashes, and in the midst of it, a whimpering sound came out, and it was Simon Han. At this moment, Ximen Han had an urge to sympathize with the disease, this kind of scene ...... Déjà vu!

At the beginning, he could have beaten Meng Fan like this, even if the injury has completely improved now, this guy seems to be kind, but he is a guy who is extremely ruthless, and he is slapped in the face!

Including the VIP seats, everyone also nodded. In the middle of the field, Entai, who was in the center, nodded, a smile appeared on the old man's face, and said lightly, "Good speed!"

The voice fell, which suddenly made the look of the hot sun on the side a little unnatural.

You must know that once someone else also falls into the sight of the Tianhan Sect, then I'm afraid Yan Yao must not be outstanding! There were bursts of surprise in the entire field, Ximen Hong barely got up from the ground, raised his head and looked at Meng Fan resentfully, no one had ever dealt with him like this since he was a child.

In an instant, Ximen Hong's mouthful of blood spat out and roared.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, the figure struck again, but Meng Fan's smile was still the same, and at the same time, his five fingers still accurately fell on Ximen Hong's face. A crisp sound came out, and Ximen Hong was pulled out again, but Meng Fan was obviously deliberately controlling his strength, following step by step, and then pumping three more in a row in an instant before stopping!

Smack, smack, smack!

The crisp sound made Ximenxiong's face on the VIP seat green, but it was Entai who nodded for a while, without ruthless means, how can he become a strong person!

The body fell from the ring quickly, Ximen Hong's face was covered with blood, and he didn't know what to do. It's so poisonous, so ruthless! Everyone in the whole audience shook their heads helplessly, and they couldn't imagine that there was no other than such a demonic boy in Wuzhen.

"It seems that this kid really cares about you!"

Gu Qing said softly, but there seemed to be a special flavor in her tone, Gu Xin'er's pretty face flushed, and she didn't make a sound. Falling from the ring, Meng Fan's smile was just retracted, Gu Xin'er has always occupied a lot of position in Meng Fan's heart, how can he allow others to blaspheme.

Just as Meng Fan stepped down, he frowned, raised his head and looked at the VIP seat, and then returned to the field. And where Meng Fan's line of sight passed, it was the shadow of the VIP seat, and at this moment, on one of the pretty faces of the city, Dai Mei frowned slightly!

As the second round gradually came to an end, the rest of the entire field were all the real strongest teenagers of each family, and around Tian'en Square, it was also boiling, knowing that the most exciting battle was about to begin!