Invincible copy system

In fact, it was only the third inning of the conference.

In other words, Zhang Fan's opponent was the winner of the second round.

Just like what Bai Yi said, Zhang Fan has no foundation and is fighting alone. No one will complain for him and question the injustice of the list of gods.

He is not a member of the Fellowship, let alone a member of the Asura Hall, and there is no teacher behind him, no companions on the court, and the Bai family will not protect him.

Everyone in the meeting has a common goal, to get rid of Zhang Fan as soon as possible.

In their eyes, Zhang Fan is not a contestant at all, but a performance prop at the opening ceremony, and they want to use Zhang Fan's life to sacrifice the flag for the Shenbing list.

"The third battle, Black Tiger Claw vs. Zhan Jiang Dao."

After hearing what the host said, Zhang Fan thought he heard it wrong.

Claw skills should belong to fist and foot skills, while the Shenbing list judges equipment routines.

But when he saw his opponent, he understood.

Zhang Fan was still the same, standing on the stage first, with a broken saber on his shoulder.

Another contestant, known as Black Tiger Claw, was dressed in a different way, and his weapon was even more chilling.

"Tie Lang, underworld killer, high-level warrior."

"Xuanjia, black and thick armor, highlighting protection and practical capabilities, the whole body is made of iron, and belongs to heavy cavalry."

"Young tiger claws, made of deep-sea cold iron, supplemented with a hundred poisons, are invincible, and the throat is sealed with blood."

Several messages came from Zhang Fan's scanning system.

"It's really a difficult opponent." Zhang Fan murmured in his heart.The Xuanjia Army has a great reputation and has always been the elite on the battlefield. Breaking through such a defense is not easy.With poisonous iron claws, a little scratch is enough to kill.

"My name is Zhang Fan, and my sword name is Po Jun. What's your name?"

The person opposite stretched out his hands, moved his claws, a few sparks appeared on his fingertips, twisted his neck a few times, and heard the sound of fine metal rubbing.

"Asura Hall, Tie Lang." Tie Lang's answer was very straightforward.

To Zhang Fan's surprise, he even directly reported his identity.

"can we start?"

"Anything." Another simple answer, Tie Lang is not an impetuous person.

"Then I won't be polite. Ride the wind and waves."

Zhang Fan didn't hesitate, and as soon as he made a move, he rushed to Tie Lang's body, slashing quickly, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

"Blah blah..."

The blade slashed against the iron armor, making a sharp impact sound, and sparks flew everywhere at the same time.

Tie Lang was shocked by Zhang Fan's saber force and retreated one after another, but the black armor on his body was only scratched and not broken.

"A perverted iron armor."

Zhang Fan was exercising his moves while marveling at the armor his opponent was wearing.

Suddenly, a series of black phantoms came towards Zhang Fan mixed with air-breaking vigor.

It was Tie Lang's iron claw, and he started to fight back.

However, in Zhang Fan's move, he relied on the momentum of the saber, and at the same time his body was erratic. The stronger the opponent's attack, the greater the range of his flip.

The whole person is like a boat on the top of the waves, in a dangerous situation, but can firmly suppress the opponent.

In the end, after being hit hard one after another, Tie Lang hastily backed away.

After one round, Zhang Fan had the upper hand, but did not hit Tie Lang hard.

The mysterious armor made by the ancient method has amazing defense. If the armor is not broken, it will not hurt the opponent.

Iron claws made of cold iron are as hard as black armor.

Such an opponent, what kind of flaws does he have?

Suddenly, Zhang Fan reversed the blade again. If he couldn't break through the armor, he could only use Tou Jin to beat the bull across the mountain.

"Crush the clouds and break the fog."

Then, Zhang Fan performed another move.

This move does not pursue invincible knife strength and lightning-fast knife speed, but emphasizes the long stamina.

Zhang Fan got close to Tie Lang, carefully avoiding his iron claws, the back of the saber was constantly entangled and dragged around the iron armor, the force of the saber penetrated his black armor, penetrated into the body, seriously injuring the viscera.

"what"

After a few cuts, Zhang Fan pulled back, while Tie Lang cried out in pain.

Then, blood flowed from his collar.

Spitting out blood, he was seriously injured.

"how can that be?"

"This is Toujin, the knife-moving boxing style, and he fouled."

"Tie Lang is about to lose."

……

The old fellows on the judging panel had already seen the situation at the scene, and Tie Lang could no longer fight.

"This game, I won."

Zhang Fan pointed his knife at Tie Lang and shouted loudly.

And Tie Lang clutched his chest tightly, standing still.

The equipment and weapons on his body are much better than Du Fei's, and his status is much higher, so he should not be reduced to Du Fei's level.

It's just that you lose, you don't need to work hard.

Then, as Zhang Fan expected, two people came immediately, ran up to the stage, and helped him down.

"In the third round, Zhang Fan won."

However, this time, Zhang Fan did not leave the arena in a hurry, but walked to the center of the competition stage and shouted loudly.

"Now, I, Zhang Fan, are here. Since everyone wants my life, there is no need to cover up. Whoever is not afraid of death, come up. It is fine to fight alone, and I don't care about group fights. If the contestants want to Save your strength, I will accept other people's challenges. I have already signed a life-and-death certificate, and it is reasonable to lie here. Rest assured, no one will avenge me."

After speaking, Zhang Fan stood on the spot with a broken saber in his hand, and looked at the audience with a smile.

"This kid is crazy."

"In the end he forgot."

"What are you waiting for, he should have died long ago."

"It's already been said so clearly, and he has to be fulfilled."

……

As Zhang Fan expected, no one spoke for him at the venue.

Everyone knew that letting him participate in the list of gods was because someone wanted to kill someone with a knife.

"You dare to make trouble here, the Shenbing list has its own rules. If you want to die, get out, don't dirty the ring." At this time, Zhang Heiyou began to yell.

"This is the Martial Arts Arena in Jiangbei City. If you dare to behave wildly here, I will tear you to pieces."

"Old and young are respectful, do you understand? You don't take us too seriously."

……

Several other old people also began to accuse Zhang Fan.

"You deserve to sit here too?"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan yelled, turned around, and instantly slashed with his saber.

A crescent-shaped majestic saber aura immediately flew straight towards the judges' seat.

"Boy, you..."

"Junior..."

"How dare you..."

A few old people originally wanted to show off their strength, but when the saber energy got close to them, they realized that the strength was so strong that they had only seen it in their lives.

No one dared to resist luck.

Before he finished speaking, he hurried away.

The next moment, the saber air passed over the judges' seats, destroying the seats without any loss of strength, and broke through the wall, leaving a long and narrow gap.

"Boom" sound.

Immediately afterwards, the cracked wall came crashing down.

With Zhang Fan's full blow, a quarter of the circular outer wall was torn apart.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, and no one knew what to do.

"Who's coming?"