An Sheng and Chu Feiyun seemed to feel something. At the same time, they looked up and made a defensive posture.

Three directions and three teams advance to their position at the same time. If there is no premeditation, who can believe it?

"I didn't expect that real people would be so afraid of death. Isn't the lesson they learned at Daixing guest house yesterday enough? They don't have such a long memory?"

Ansheng gently skimmed his mouth.

Yesterday, they blocked the door in the guest house and hanged almost all the colleges and universities. Unexpectedly, it was only one night. All these people forgot and even organized a group to find trouble for them.

You're killing yourself!

"They must have received the pre war guidance of the team leader and found the defects in the will field of brother fan."

Zhu Yuchen interrupted softly: "although brother fan's will field is strong, it can make the martial artists under the master lose nearly half of their combat effectiveness almost in an instant, but its attack range is certain."

"As long as you don't step into the will field built by brother fan, brother fan has no way to take them. Therefore, the team that came to besiege us this time should be students who are very good at long-range attack."

Yang Fan accidentally looked up at Zhu Yuchen. Unexpectedly, this guy is usually dull and silent. His reasoning is well analyzed.

What's more, Zhu Yuchen is right. Among the three teams approaching them, nearly half of the students are still equipped with long-range attack weapons such as bows and crossbows. They should be very good at long-range attack.

It can be seen that these people should have contacted and prepared in advance as early as last night in order to be the first to eliminate their South China martial arts school.

"If it were me, I would do the same. After all, the existence of brother fan is a great threat to all military schools, so it is not difficult to understand that our South China military school has become the target of public criticism."

Zhu Yuchen continued: "more importantly, compared with the team with extremely strong overall strength of Qingshan martial arts school and Taikang martial arts school, our South China martial arts school is almost a burden except that brother fan can take it alone. They only need to concentrate on brother fu fan."

After hearing this, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Jin Wenze and an Sheng all turned red and ashamed.

They knew that although Zhu Yuchen's words were not pleasant to hear, they were the truth.

They are really too weak to be Yang Fan's helper. If they also have the strength of martial arts level 7 or even level 6 like Zhong Dashan and Zhao Wanqian, these people would not dare to open their South China martial arts school so blatantly.

"In their opinion, although brother fan has understood the field of will in advance, he is gifted and has amazing understanding, but brother fan's own martial arts cultivation is not that powerful. He only has a mere martial arts level 4. As long as the long-range attack works, brother fan can't resist the strong attack above martial arts level 4."

"What a pity!" said Zhu Yuchen with a slight smile, "they never expected that brother fan is not the same as yesterday."

"Brother fan's cultivation has been promoted three levels in a day, and directly soared to the same level as Zhong Dashan and others. The only short board on his body has been made up. The abacus of these people's attack is doomed to fail!"

I'm talking.

The three teams have formed a encirclement of six people in South China martial arts school.

As Zhu Yuchen just said, all these people stopped within about 20 meters from them, and more than half of the team members raised their long-range attack weapons.

"Wushan martial arts school, Qudong martial arts school, Chaohe martial arts school."

An Sheng listed the names of the three teams one by one. When Yang Fan defeated the will of martial arts, it was an Sheng who healed them, so they all had some impressions.

Moreover, the team of Wushan martial arts school now ranks fourth in the ranking list, and its overall strength is good. The three teams in front of us are also dominated by the team of Wushan martial arts school.

It seems that they want to get higher points by eliminating the South China military school, and press down the Qingshan and Taikang military schools in one fell swoop.

"Classmate Yang Fan!" Bai Mingjie, the captain of Wushan team, stood out of the team, looked at Yang Fan from a distance and said loudly, "we don't want to be enemies with you, let alone deliberately target you, but this is a competition. We all want to achieve a relatively better result, so we can only afford your friends in South China martial arts school!"

Bai Mingjie's evidence is gentle. His words sound polite. It can be seen that he is still afraid of Yang Fan's identity as a famous doctor and doesn't want to offend Yang Fan to death.

"You can see the current situation. Don't say that being a brother doesn't give you a chance."

Bai Mingjie said, "if you take the initiative to announce your withdrawal from the challenge arena now and voluntarily assign all your points to our Wushan martial arts school team, everyone can be safe and sound, and you can avoid some flesh and blood pain."

"After all, this sword has no eyes. If anyone is careless and really hurts you, it's bad!"

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled: "thank you for your kindness, but it's really unnecessary."

"Because immediately, you will all be eliminated. I hope you don't blame me. After all, who doesn't want to get a better place?"

Yang Fan returned Bai Mingjie's words. After that, there was no ink at all, and the immortal field broke out again.

"When you use the immortal field against the enemy, the immortal will is successfully stimulated. Bai Mingjie, a martial arts master of level 6, is strongly impacted by the immortal will. His martial arts will is damaged and his strength is greatly reduced. Mental strength + 1, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 2."

"When you use the immortal field against the enemy, the immortal will is successfully stimulated. Zhao Xiuyuan, a martial arts teacher of level 5, is strongly impacted by the immortal will. His martial arts will is damaged and his strength is greatly reduced. Mental strength + 1, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 2."

“……”

Almost for a moment, a series of system prompts came to Yang Fan's ears. All the 18 contestants around them fell to the ground with weak bodies and moaned miserably.

"How... How can this happen? Can't your will field only act within the first three meters of your body? Why do we still do this when we are twenty meters away from you?"

Bai Mingjie can't figure it out.

Just in case, worried that Yang Fan might be clumsy, he just deliberately expanded the encirclement by about 10 meters, but he still didn't avoid Yang Fan's attack in the field of will.

Why?

Yesterday, their team leader teacher clearly said that Yang Fan's will field could not be too broad. Three meters may be the limit. Even if not, it is impossible to exceed ten meters.

But now, I'm completely beaten in the face!

It's 20 meters old. Don't you still win the move?

Familiar feeling, familiar routine, they were once again destroyed by Yang Fan's will of martial arts. The martial arts self-confidence that had just gathered for a long time was also damaged and collapsed again. It was completely stealing chicken instead of eroding rice.

"There's no reason." Yang Fan looked at Bai Mingjie a little embarrassed and said, "just accidentally, the cultivation has made a breakthrough, and the field of will has expanded some distance."

Bai Mingjie's body stiffened and looked at Yang Fan strangely, "you, you're already a level 7 martial artist?!"

At this moment, Bai Mingjie wanted to curse his mother.

He is also a disguised criminal who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He doesn't believe that someone can break level 3 in a day. The strength of level 4 martial arts division before Yang Fan is absolutely disguised. It's so insidious.

"All right!" Bai Mingjie shrugged his shoulders and said, "We surrender and quit the challenge arena. But before that, can you trouble Ansheng to heal us again? We are willing to pay double the price!"

There's no way. So far, only Yang Fan and his disciples have a way to cure the damage to their self-confidence in martial arts. If they don't take this opportunity to seek medical treatment, Bai Mingjie is worried. Later, after the game, it won't be so easy for them to ask Yang Fan and his disciples to treat their injuries and see a doctor.

Yesterday, even the owners of Taikang Wang's family had to queue up to see Yang Fan, not to mention their small students.

"Double the price, right? No problem!"

As soon as an Sheng's eyes lit up, he nodded and agreed. The guy who is a financial fan has been fascinated by this considerable medical expense. He wants to get rich and is crazy.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly and didn't stop him. Now that he is worth 10 billion, he can't see the medical expenses of 108 million. Since Ansheng wants it, let him go.

There are only a dozen or so. It won't take much time.

Seeing that an Sheng had begun to heal Bai Jieming, Yang Fan bowed his head and took the opportunity to look through the score ranking. Some very obvious changes have taken place in the total score of their South China military school.

First place, South China martial arts school, 38562 points.

Second place, Castle Peak martial arts school, 19000 points.

Third, Taikang martial arts school, 18500 points

……

16th, Zhenshan martial arts school, 3200 points.

The score of South China martial arts school soared directly to 38562 points, almost twice that of the second place.

Moreover, the participating teams were eliminated from the previous 19 to 16.

Brush!

Brush!

At this time, two surveillance envoys who happened to be patrolling nearby flashed out and prepared to take back three eliminated teams such as Wushan martial arts school.

An Sheng, who has treated all six members of the Wushan martial arts school team, is treating six members of the adjacent Qudong martial arts school team. At the moment, he is holding a female archer's tender little hand and constantly performing primary therapy.

"Eh?"

Yang Fan's eyes shrunk and seemed to feel something wrong. He couldn't help but focus all his attention on the female student.

The female student didn't have any mental fluctuation. Moreover, Ansheng's state seemed very wrong. His mental will seemed to have been controlled!

"Meow ~!"

"Be careful, master. This woman is also a senior spiritual teacher!"

The tiger king, who had been hiding in an Sheng's coat pocket, suddenly sent a warning in Yang Fan's sea space, and his voice seemed a little nervous.