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In the afternoon, there was still about an hour before the start of the competition, but the Martial Arts Arena was already crowded with people.

In the third round, the four games of the Final Four are also highly anticipated!
The game has not yet started, and the discussion is already overwhelming.

But the topic of their discussion is not strong or weak!

"You say, among these four people, whoever loses will have the shortest time!"

Facing the four super masters Qingpao, Ye Hongshuang, Lu Damo, and You Xi, no one would think that Kong Zhan, Bai Xuanzi, Chu Bufan, and Luo Jianyue had a chance to come back.

This is a fantasy.

The only thing they can do is try to last as long as possible on the battlefield!
In the auditorium, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat head patted his belly.

"If I look at it, the answer to this question, the one with the shortest time is estimated to be this Chu Bufan! This guy doesn't seem to have shown any strength at all! Or, he has no strength at all!"

As soon as he said this, voices of opposition soon appeared.

"That's wrong! This Chu Bufan knocked away the demon knife with one punch, isn't that powerful enough?"

"Hahaha! At first glance, you are someone who has no inside information!"

The middle-aged man with a fat head and brain smiled mysteriously, and all the attention of the surrounding people were attracted to him.

"Quick, let's hear it."

"Yes yes yes!"

"We really don't know about this matter, let's talk about it quickly."

Looking around, looking at the expectant eyes of the surrounding crowd, the middle-aged man with a fat head and brain suddenly sat upright, puffed out his chest, coughed lightly, and then lowered his voice.

"I've heard that this Chu Bufan actually doesn't have much strength at all! However, it seems that this guy has quite a background! When I say this, you should all understand!"

Those who can participate in the Chen Family Martial Arts Association are big people. It is not uncommon for them to see such a big storm. When the middle-aged man with a fat head and brain said this, everyone suddenly realized it!
No wonder!
It's okay to securely qualify with nine tokens in the qualifying round, after all, no one paid attention at the time.

But Luo Jianxing surrendered in the first round, and everyone felt a little strange.

This admission of defeat is a bit unreasonable.

And in the second round, the generation of strong Yaodao, that can be ranked in the top ten.

He was punched and flew away?
Thinking about it now, it seems a bit illogical.

After some advice from the middle-aged man with a fat head, everyone seemed to see the essence of the incident, their eyes widened and they waved their fists angrily.

hateful!

From the qualifying round to the first round to the second round, it is simply too much!

How can this kind of scum be qualified to fight in this arena, it is an insult to the word 'martial arts'!
Just when everyone was furious——

"Everyone, there is no need to be angry!" The fat-headed middle-aged man waved his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Even if this guy can make it to the third round, facing Ye Hongshuang, he still has a chance? Think about it, don't you!"

Soon his question was answered.

"That's right! Ye Hongshuang is the beloved disciple of the Fifth Elder. Even if this Chu Bufan has a background, how can he still infiltrate above the level of the elders of the Chen family? I don't think it's possible!"

"That's right! Did you see that guy still has a smug look on his face, this kind of person is really disgusting to look at!" Someone yelled again: "Oh! But this guy has come to an end! This kind of guy who came to this round relying on relationships should be severely punished!"

Chu Bufan was sitting in the battle area under the battle platform, he didn't realize that he had unfathomably created a wave of hatred and hatred, and he was in a good mood, whistling with a sunny face.

"What should I do later to collect more shock points?"

Chu Bufan secretly calculated in his heart.

This battle with Ye Hongshuang has attracted the attention of many people.

If he can make good use of it, then the shock value won't flow into his pocket like running water?

Just when Chu Bufan was secretly planning, the first round of the third round had already begun!

The host roared: "The first match, Qingpao VS Kong battle! Please step on the stage!"

"Whoa!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a burst of cheers resounded in the air of the Martial Arts Arena!
it has started!

The much-anticipated battle has finally begun!

In the cheers, a huge and burly body jumped up from the battle platform, and that body like a hill suddenly covered the sky and the sun.

Boom!

Kong Zhan stepped on the battle platform with his bare feet, and the whole battle platform trembled slightly.

Where Kong Zhan's feet stepped, the ground was also slightly sunken.

Seeing this, even the group of old guys on the rostrum were slightly startled by Kong Zhan.

This is made of pure bluestone!

Its level of hardness, even a ground-level master might not be able to do it with a hard blow!

"It seems that this guy named Kong Zhan is very powerful! Today's game will not look as simple as expected!"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Qingpao slowly walked up to the battle stage step by step with his hands behind his back.

No superfluous moves, and no fancy moves!

It looks too ordinary to be ordinary!

The two looked at each other.

"Qingpao, I know you are very powerful. You have won three consecutive championships in the Martial Arts Association! However, that is all history! Today, I, Kong Zhan, will tell you with my strength! Your era is over!"

The voice has not yet fallen.

The burly Kong Zhan, like a chariot, suddenly started and rolled towards the green robe.

The surroundings of Lun Wuchang suddenly boiled.

"Fuck! What a powerful attack!"

"I'm afraid even an elephant may not be able to withstand this shock!"

Many people stood up, staring at the battle stage with wide eyes. They really doubt whether Qingpao can hold it!
And on the battlefield.

Kong Zhan's offensive is like the wind!

Qingpao narrowed his eyes.

The corners of his robe fluttered and rustled.

Seeing that Kong Zhan had already rushed forward.

"roll!"

I saw that Qingpao didn't even bother to take a look, and flicked his sleeves lightly.

The seemingly mighty Kong Zhan was slapped flying with one hand, his body lost its center of gravity, flew directly to the bottom of the battle platform, and fell hard to the ground.

He suppressed more than the puff of breath in his chest, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Qingpao looked at the half-dead Kong Zhan under the battle platform, snorted coldly, then walked down the battle platform step by step with his hands behind his back.

quiet!
The entire martial arts field was originally full of voices, but at this moment, it was as quiet as death!
Not even one move!

Not even a second!

Has the game started yet?
No!The game is over!
Looking at the thin figure in Qingpao, everyone was dumbfounded.

I knew this black bubble was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!
"As expected of the person who has won the three consecutive championships, even if he disappears for a few years, he is still young! This trip to the West Cloud Secret Realm is really indispensable!"

The third elder stared at the green robe with narrowed eyes, thinking to himself.

And there was a low and hoarse voice beside him.

"How is it, Elder Bai, are you satisfied with this strength?" Long Heiyuan quacked with a sullen face. As the suzerain of the Dark Moon Sect, Qingpao chose to join him, which made him extremely happy.

And now the strength displayed by Qingpao has once again exceeded his expectations.

powerful!
This green robe is really strong!
With the green robe, this is like a tiger with wings added to the Dark Moon Sect!
"Humph!"

Bai Guoxing shook his head slightly.

"Strong? That's because the opponent is too weak!"

Long Heiyuan smiled: "Really? Then I want to see how strong Rudama can be!"

"Then we will wait and see!"

The game continues!

"Okay! Let me announce the second round: Chu Bufan vs. Ye Hongshuang!"

As soon as the words fell, a fiery red figure flew directly onto the battle platform!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Ye Hong held the 'Slave God Whip' with both hands, and swung it violently, the air was suddenly compressed, and bursts of sonic booms were emitted.

"Boy, hurry up and let me teach you a lesson!"

With one hand on his hip, Ye Hongshuang stood on the battle platform and looked down while pointing at Chu Bufan, said slightly angrily.

Everyone immediately looked at Chu Bufan with a look of bewilderment.

what happened?

Seeing Ye Hongshuang's shy and angry look, he felt a little abandoned by the heartbroken man.

Chu Bufan raised his eyebrows and sighed.

This woman, sometimes she really holds grudges!

So, with his hands behind his back, Chu Bufan walked up to the battle stage step by step, imitating the green robe.

"Boy, let me ask you, do you know that you regret it now!"

Chu Bufan heard it.

"What do I regret?"

"Hmph!" Ye Hongshuang waved his whip again: "Don't you know what you said and did to me!"

As soon as Ye Hongshuang said these words, the whole martial arts field suddenly clattered and there was a commotion.

These two definitely have an affair!
The fat-headed, middle-aged man in the auditorium slapped his legs.

"It's clear, the hard-to-understand thing has finally come to light!"

Everyone looked over suspiciously.

"I couldn't figure out what kind of backing Chu Bufan could have. It seems that he is Ye Hongshuang's lover!"

People: "Huh?"

Um!It seems quite reasonable to say it!

Chu Bufan could only smile helplessly.

"I said, little sister, I can't bear such a big hat you put on me!"

Seeing Ye Hong's frowned eyebrows, Chu Bufan hastily waved his hands.

"Forget it, let it be my fault. In this way, I will make it up to you, admit defeat, and save face!"

what?
The crowd is all stunned?
A guy who relied on a woman to get the upper hand, now has the courage to make people admit defeat?

And this is called compensation?

What do you think!

Ye Hongshuang was trembling with anger, she looked at the rostrum out of the corner of her eye, and saw the Fifth Elder waving slightly at her.

boy!

You are very arrogant!
If it wasn't what Master meant!
I really want to kill you right now!
Ye Hongshuang took a deep breath.

"Let's make a move! I'll give you thirty moves!"

"Thirty strokes?"

Chu Bufan was a little surprised. Generally, giving up moves, ten moves is already polite enough.

"Will it be too much?"

Ye Hongshuang waved his hands: "Stop talking nonsense! With your strength, I can give you a hundred moves without any problem."

Upon hearing this, Chu Bufan suddenly smiled.

"Since there is no problem with one hundred tricks, let's do one hundred tricks!"

Looking at Ye Hongshuang's proud figure and fiery temper, Chu Bufan couldn't help feeling 'malicious'!