Chapter 64

Fat man said, his face full of pride.

"Tianqian team"

Ye Xuan whispered, and then a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the fat man and said: "can I join the Tianqian team"

"of course." the fat man's eyes lit up immediately after listening, his head lit quickly, and some beautiful women joined. Naturally, Zhang Fan's eyes showed a curious look after listening, and he always thought that it would be a good idea to create It's all right for us to know that we have created it. Now we understand that we also need qualification certification. It seems that we are still neglecting it.

Nodding gently, Zhang Fan said, "let's wait for my injury to heal"

"well." The fat man nodded and said, "boss, have a good rest. I'm out." the fat man turned and walked out.

Two days later, Zhang Fan followed the fat man to an office of the school. When he came to the office, the light in the whole room was a little dim. There were many people in the huge office. The noise came and the appearance was very lively. However, the two of them were not conspicuous.

"For certification, you need to beat one person, and then tell others the idea of your medal, and they will help you set up the medal. After joining each person, you have to come here to register, and the comprehensive evaluation of the team is also here to audit"

between the fat man's words, he takes Zhang Fan to a counter, where there is a lot of room Many people in line, responsible for the registration is a look indifferent middle-aged man.

After they queued up, they began to wait patiently.

"Hehe, now there are ten people in our team, and there are two beauties." referring to beauties, the fat man's Hara water flows down again.

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitches again, this guy dares to be lewd. Dangdian?

looking at a fat man with a YY appearance, Zhang Fan had no choice but to smile again and waited patiently.

About 20 minutes later, it was their turn. When they came to the counter, the middle-aged man glanced at them and said, "what team"

"Tianqian" saw that the man was so indifferent, and Zhang Fan's voice became a little indifferent.

"Tianqian" heard the name, the middle-aged man's eyes were a little different, and then said: "the name is very good, I hope you don't pull it down"

Zhang Fan nodded gently, and didn't say much.

"The name of the team leader and vice team" the man spoke again.

"Captain Feng Ling, vice team El Kevin," Zhang Fan said after listening.

After hearing this, the man graded it, and then handed it to Zhang Fan. Pointing to the right side, he said, "go to the queue over there. If you pass, you can apply for the medal"

"OK" Zhang Fan nodded and looked at the sign. He found that there was a number three or eighteen on the sign, and the word "Curse of heaven" under the number.

Smile, holding the number plate with the fat man to the right direction.

On the right side, with the help of dim light, they found a room. Then they went straight in and found about 30 people waiting inside.

After they came in, they immediately attracted a lot of people's attention, but glanced at them, and then moved their eyes away.

His eyes swept again, and Zhang Fan found that there was still a room inside. Just as he was curious, a man came out again with a helpless look on his face. At this time, a middle-aged man came out and said directly: "the gold team failed in the audit, the next No. 12..."

Voice down, a man stood up, followed to go inside, five minutes later, the same with a wry smile came out.

"See, if you want to pass the audit, you must first have a stronger team leader," the fat man whispered in Zhang Fan's ear.

Zhang Fan nodded and did not speak.

As time goes on, some people come into the room from time to time. Of course, some people leave. Those who are eliminated go with a bitter smile, and those who pass the examination with a happy smile.

About an hour later, it was Zhang Fan's turn.

"Next 38," the man said, glancing at the room.

"Boss, it's your turn. You must work hard. It's up to you whether the curse of heaven will succeed or not," the fat man said excitedly.

"Sure to succeed"

Zhang Fan turned his mouth slightly and walked directly over.

The man saw Zhang Fan so young, slightly surprised in his eyes, and didn't say much, so he took the lead to go in.

Zhang Fan also went in directly after seeing it. When he came inside, Zhang Fan found that it was also very big. Although the light was still dim, he could see clearly the situation inside at this time.

The whole feudal society was very open, and he could clearly feel the power of heaven and earth in the air.

"Choose a man to fight, keep invincible for ten minutes, or defeat the opponent and pass," the man who brought Zhang Fan in said back.

"Well." Zhang Fan nodded gently, with a smile on his face, then looked at those people, then pointed to one and said, "just him."The man who took the lead in was a little surprised. Other people came in to select a person after a long time. He didn't expect that Zhang Fan didn't even look at it and chose one at any time. He was confident in his own strength.

of course, the man didn't say much. After all, it was someone else's business and he was not qualified to say anything.

The man came out, eyes fell on Zhang Fan, no weapons, bare handed.

The color of surprise appeared, Zhang Fan's eyes more or less showed the color of surprise.

"Let's go" at this time, the man slowly opened his mouth, and his voice fell down. The man with bare hands spread his right hand in an instant, and the red light rose up. Almost in an instant, the momentum of the man rose up.

"Spirit of beast"

Zhang Fan glanced and found that the opponent's spirit was an extremely fierce looking Warcraft, and he could see that it was absolutely the existence of power form. Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the opponent's strength was absolutely in the level category of great martial arts master

looking at the opponent's momentum getting stronger and stronger, his eyes instantly lost their essence, his right hand spread out, and purple light flowed Turn between, the body suddenly toward each other's body gallop up.

"Kaitai palm"

with Zhang Fan's low drink, pengran's energy broke out instantly, and with the power of no arrogance, it was printed on each other's chest.

The man gave a low drink and stepped back two steps.

A touch of shock suddenly appeared, and the other side's body suddenly became fierce and terrifying with the blessing of the martial spirit. The strength of the body could resist the explosion of Kaitai palm

"Poyuan palm"

Zhang Fan didn't believe in evil. If Kaitai palm belongs to steady explosive style, then Kaitai palm belongs to sharp and tricky type.

With his right hand raised, the instant palmprint was printed again with the sound of breaking the air, and this time Zhang Fan's strength was up to 80% of Zixia's strength.

"Touch"

the deep voice sounded again, the man's face slightly changed, and he stepped back five steps.

"It's my turn" the man's low voice rang out, and his body walked towards Zhang Fan step by step. At the moment when they were still one meter away, the man's right fist smashed in the past.

The surging energy is like a volcanic eruption, which is extremely fierce

the feet move instantaneously, and the lost step looms. When the body passes the man's fist, it rushes out obliquely, but the man's fist style suddenly makes Zhang Fan's cheek ache.

That man also Leng for a while, obviously didn't expect Zhang Fan to be able to dodge in such a short distance, but he soon made a response, hit the fist, instant bending, chasing Zhang Fan's body.

"Spiral fist"

Zhang Fan takes a deep breath and indulges in the heart. Between the outbreak of six layers of Zixia skill, Zhang Fan's whole body is covered with purple.

Spiral boxing, with a spiral of tricky strength, belongs to a very domineering boxing method in the past life. While welcoming it, Zhang Fan first felt the horror of the opponent's strength.

"Touch" spiral force, instant collapse, Zhang Fan's body inverted fly out.

"Use your soul, or you are not the opponent." the man glanced at Zhang Fan coldly.

"Martial spirit"

Zhang Fan's mouth slightly tilted, then slowly stood up from the ground and shook his hand. The feeling of pain made his mouth twitch. He was a master of martial arts. He had calculated that his six level Zixia skill was at most a master of martial arts in this world level. As for several items, he had not calculated

watching his opponent bare handed Zhang Fan's mouth slightly tilted up and said: "it's not the time yet"

"is it disdain?" the man was stunned, his eyes narrowed, his mouth raised a sneer, and said: "little guy, to tell you the truth, your strength is too weak. If you don't need martial spirit, I'll let you hang up in a few seconds"

"come on" Zhang Fan shrugged again and said helplessly When he came out, but the words fell, the purple awn in the pupil jumped up. The opponent's strength was terrible. But with the sword, I'm afraid the opponent's physical defense would be broken. But Zhang Fan didn't mean to break it, because the opponent was like a living target. He could just practice the lost track step, and even his previous boxing skills could be improved Be familiar with it.