Chapter 492 Fight, show up, exile!(2/4)
call out!
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Tianfan also jumped onto the martial arts competition stage.
After he held one hand, he said lightly: "Let you have one hand."
Xu Tianjian: "..."
"It's not that I look down on you, but in my eyes, you are all trash, I am an invincible existence! One hand... I think you very much!"
Zhou Tianfan said lightly, a momentum of "who competes with you" suddenly burst out.
Monk Nanyan covered his face.
This guy is starting again!
The monks in the Demon Palace were shocked.
"What a strong belief!"
The Demon Three Sword was surprised and immediately shouted: "Sky Sword, don't underestimate the enemy!"
Others also felt Zhou Tianfan's unparalleled aura, which made people feel like a peerless genius at first glance.
Xu Tianjian was naturally furious, but he didn't dare to be arrogant, and just shouted: "You will regret it!"
call out!
Xu Tianjian shouted fiercely, and the great demon appeared with one sword, full of power.
drink!
Zhou Tianfan cried out and punched out with one punch, and the sky thunder followed him, which was also powerful.
But...it seems not as good as Xu Tianjian!
boom!
Zhou Tianfan was knocked back, but Xu Tianjian beat him slightly, and then he was fine.
What's going on?
Isn't this guy strong?
Xu Tianjian was a little stunned, but Zhou Tianfan showed thunder and fire all over his body and took action again.
boom!
Xu Tianjian subconsciously met the enemy, but Zhou Tianfan was still bombarded.
"Are you kidding me?"
Xu Tianjian glared.
Cough... Zhou Tianfan coughed up blood, and the phantom of the thunder god appeared on his head. He took action again.
boom!
The two collided, and Zhou Tianfan was in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Dingdeng..."
At the edge of the competition platform, Zhou Tianfan just stopped.
"Your uncle..." Xu Tianjian felt that he had been dumped, and he was furious and exploded completely.
but.
"Stop, you won."
Zhou Tianfan stopped and jumped off the martial arts competition: "You are very good, keep working hard.
But the talent is just that. Sooner or later, I will become my stepping stone. Cherish the scenery at this moment. This is your last ray of light..."
Zhou Tianfan beeped for a while, then turned his head proudly, leaving Xu Tianjian with a confident and arrogant back.
Monk of the Demon Palace: "..."
Cultivator Nanyan: “…”
Xu Tianjian: "..."
Who won this? The person who lost is so arrogant.
Xu Tianjian's face turned blue and white, and he never felt so aggrieved when he won the battle.
"Hmph, the words are just fast!"
Ji Cangming snorted coldly.
And at this moment.
"Bang!"
Zhou Tianfan, who had a lonely face, was patted on the head.
"I still have the face to lose, so I can stay there."
Elder Ye Hui cursed in a low voice, feeling very embarrassed.
Zhou Tianfan pulled the corner of his mouth, still looking like "confidence is the peak".
Then.
Swish!
Jiuyou Demonic Son rushed to the competition stage.
He sneered: "I hope to have a strong one this time, don't be like that one."
"Since you said that, I will meet you."
Lin Feng looks crazy and cool, more arrogant than Zhou Tianfan!
After all, Zhou Tianfan was confident and felt that he was the best in the world, while Lin Feng was really arrogant and domineering, looking like "there are all garbage here, I beat him with one hand."
"very good!"
The Jiuyou Demon Son looked cold and harsh. He thought Lin Feng should be pretty good and should do his best.
but.
Boom boom boom boom!
After four moves.
Lin Feng vomited blood.
"You are not bad, but in less than half a year, you will be the one who vomits blood. Let you win this time."
After making a harsh word, Lin Feng jumped off the martial arts competition stage, looked at Zhou Tianfan with a provocative look.
I've been holding on for four moves, but you've only had three moves...
This is what he meant in his eyes, and even monk Nanyan wanted to beat him up.
What's so proud of this?
At this moment, the Demon Palace felt both angry and couldn't help but sneer.
"If you are all this kind of garbage, there is no need to compare. We will just win."
Ji Feng said coldly.
"There are three more games left."
Shen Fenghua chuckled.
"Very good. Since you Nan Yan want to be embarrassed, then continue!"
Ji Feng drank coldly.
boom!
This time it’s Zheng Jiuxue, the Demon Blood Sect!
"I'll fight for two moves! Who will come this time?"
Zheng Jiuxu grinned, feeling no pressure unless Ning Xuanxuan came up.
Of course, Ning Xuanxuan came up and was also a good thing for them.
After all, this means that Nan Yan really has no trump card.
At this moment, Ning Xuanxuan couldn't help looking at Shen Fenghua.
If you want to lose another game, you will lose in the second game.
"No hurry, you go to the next game."
Shen Fenghua smiled slightly.
"Then this game..." Ning Xuanxuan, Ning Su and the others didn't know who to send this game.
Ji Yuexi?
To be continued...