Global check-in: The opening combat power has increased by a hundred times!

"Meng Tianlei actually lost, this...how is this possible?"

One of the old men on the spaceship had his eyes wide open and his mouth was choked up.

"Three kinds of abilities, Meng Tianlei is not wronged to lose."

"It's true, this little guy is simply the Chosen One!"

"I want to apologize to the organization. This time, the organization's vision is too correct."

"Jiang is still old and hot. Let me say, why did the organization take risks for such a little guy? It turns out that he is worth the organization."

"Well, with such a monster, it seems that the organization's plan can finally get on the right track!"

Although the elders were also shocked by Mu Fan's unleashed strength, they were more pleased.

after all.

They waited for this moment, and they waited for too long.

"Old Lei, this little guy is really good."

The old man in gray also gave the highest affirmation.

"Well, this time, I picked up the treasure."

Lei Qianhao also nodded with a smile.

The better Mu Fan's performance, the more face he will have as a superior.

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"The third battle is over, congratulations to Qin Xiujie for winning again."

The old man on the stage regained his composure and nodded, then looked at Mu Fan and asked, "Continue?"

"Do!"

Mu Fan nodded affirmatively.

Although in the battle just now, the consumption was not small.

However, it is not a big problem to deal with World War I.

"Okay, who else wants to challenge Qin Xiujie?"

The old man glanced at Mu Fan admiringly, and then turned his gaze to the seven people under the ring.

at this time.

Only seven people have not appeared yet.

Many of these people looked at each other in blank dismay, hesitating whether to play or not.

Mu Fan on the ring is really too tiger.

Lian Keshucheng and Meng Tianlei are two great talents.

To know.

These two, one in the top five and the other in the top two, are both very powerful characters.

But even so, he was still defeated by Mu Fan.

If they play like this, they will undoubtedly become the next cannon fodder.

At this time, Wang Bin's complexion was also green and white.

He was originally the team leader, leading Mu Fan.

But it never occurred to him that the current Mu Fan's radiance completely overwhelmed him as the captain.

This embarrasses him as the captain.

Of course.

What made him even more aggrieved was that he had once underestimated Mu Fan, calling him a rookie.

Although the other party refuted him, he didn't care.

But now it seems.

In comparison, he is indeed the better one.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Bin looked at Zhan Pengfei, who had been taciturn all this time.

just now.

It is estimated that only Zhan Pengfei can overwhelm Mufan.

Not only he thinks so.

I believe that everyone present thinks so.

Under the watchful eyes of all,

Zhan Pengfei, who was carrying a big gourd on his back, finally made a move.

When the challengers in front came on stage, they all appeared on the stage in a flash, or in a blink of an eye.

Very crisp and handsome.

But Zhan Pengfei just slowly raised his footsteps and walked towards the ring step by step.

Although very slow.

but.

Every step is extremely firm.

Every step is extremely practical!

Soon.

Zhan Pengfei finally appeared on the ring.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes just intertwined with Mu Fan who was opposite him.

All four look at each other.

Faintly, there are some sparks sputtering out from it.

"You are strong, I hope you will not disappoint me."

Zhan Pengfei suddenly said.

His voice was a little deep, but it carried a fierce and domineering aura.

"I will do my best to deal with you."

Mu Fan nodded heavily.

Then, he stretched out with one hand, and absorbed the prison dragon knife that fell in the distance into his hand again.

have to say.

Zhan Pengfei was such a stop, and the oppression it gave him was really not small.

This feeling.

He only felt it from Lei Qianhao and other strong men.

As for peers.

At present, only Zhan Pengfei gave him this feeling.

Of course.

What made Mu Fan even more afraid was the big brown gourd behind Zhan Pengfei.

Although I don't know what it is.

However, this is very likely to be one of his abilities.

and so.

He must face up to it and treat it with caution.

"Very good. Don't say I won't give you a chance, do it."

With his hands behind his back, Zhan Pengfei said lightly.

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome!"

"Whoosh!"

With a low shout, Mu Fan held the Prison Dragon Saber and rushed out violently.

With the power of light energy, his speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhan Pengfei.

then.

With an extremely ferocious slash, he swung down.

From start to finish.

Zhan Pengfei didn't even dodge, nor did he make any moves.

He just stood there straight.

After a moment.

The Prison Dragon Saber in Mu Fan's hand slashed down with force.

"Boom!"

A muffled rumbling sound immediately resounded through the air.

but.

It is worth mentioning that.

This chop did not hit Zhan Pengfei.

in contrast.

In front of Zhan Pengfei, at some point, a shield made of sand appeared.

And this chop was exactly on the sand shield.

Although the sand splashed a lot, it didn't break the defense.

"This... these sands..."

Looking at the grains of sand flowing out of the gourd, Mu Fan's expression also changed slightly.

To know.

At the previous moment, these sands did not exist at all.

In other words.

These grains of sand suddenly appeared and formed a shield when he hit the opponent's very close hair.

have to say.

This defense speed is really too fast.

"Whoosh!"

In one blow, Mu Fan took a step back in an instant, and then shot again.

but.

This time.

He didn't attack head-on.

Instead, it's aligned to the left.

however.

Just when he was about to strike Zhan Pengfei again, a miraculous scene appeared.

I see.

The sand shield that was originally in front of Zhan Pengfei.

At this time, it appeared on his left side as if teleported, and once again blocked Mu Fan's attack.

"This... I don't believe it anymore."

With a deep shout, Mu Fan shot again.

But no matter how fierce and fast he shot.

That sand shield seemed to be able to protect Zhan Pengfei on its own.

It pops up anytime, anywhere.

Block all his attacks!

If all of this was controlled by Zhan Pengfei, Mu Fan would admit it.

but.

To his surprise.

From start to finish.

Zhan Pengfei stood there very leisurely, without moving a hand or a foot.

This can be seen.

The defensive action just now was not controlled by him.

It is an independent absolute defense!
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