v16 Chapter 768： dispute

In the second round, in addition to Yang Gen Feather in the round, a total of Tianjiao was played, so only the last three games were left.

In the sixth round of the second round, Yang Qianfan of Yang and Tianjiao of Han Tian, ​​one of the top ten families in Gucheng.

The warriors in the gladiator field seldom looked at the collapse, and had a heated discussion below.

This time the Tianjiao clash, the three most powerful people, they already have a good idea.

Purple wind!

Han Tian!

Yang Qianfan!

Based on their observations and speculations, it may be known that Yang Qianfan ranked third. As for whether the first place was Zifeng or Han Tian, ​​they had a heated debate and secretly looked forward to the next one. wheel.

Anyone who can win in the second round is almost a strong one in the third round. The game at the time was enough. If you meet Zifeng and Han Tian in the third round, it will be even more interesting.

The topics discussed in the arena revolved around Zifeng and Han Tian.

Undoubtedly, these two people are the strongest among Han Tian's younger generation.

Half an hour later, the second round of Tianjiao's confrontation was finally over.

Han Tian's home game is still driven by crushing advantages.

Han Tianxuan, the four arrogances of the Han Tian family, was eliminated and returned to Han Tian by Han Tian, ​​and successfully upgraded Zifeng, Yang Qianfan, and Han Tianyu. -Get the highest score and reach two points.

"Next, we will continue to draw lots to determine the order of the third round of the game and the opponents." The old man Yang Qianfan announced.

The third round is the same as the first and second rounds. Someone is destined to take the lead and go directly to the next round.

But this time, the goddess of destiny no longer cared about Han Tian, ​​but Yang Qianfan's temperament, and took a blank sign.

"First?" Zifeng glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, which means that he would be the first person to be on the stage.

As for the feathers of Yang Qianfan and Han Tian, ​​they won third and fourth places respectively.

"The three of us have a great chance of playing Han Tian!" At this time, Yang Qianfan's complexion became dignified.

In the third round, there were a total of four games. The chance of the three of them meeting Han Tian is naturally not small.

"I hope it's me." Zifeng sneered. For Han Tian, ​​he was used to it. If he could teach the other party to stop him before the top three, he would still be happy.

"Oh, I don't know the three of you, who is really unfortunate to fight with me in the next round?" At this moment, a farce voice came.

Zifeng I raised my head and saw Han Tianchao coming here, looking at them coldly, and raising my bamboo stick.

"First!"

"This is the first bamboo stick!"

Seeing the large number of bamboo sticks in Han Tian's hand, Han Tiangen Feather couldn't help exclaiming, worried about watching Zifeng.

Zifeng's power is indeed very powerful, but he knows that Zifeng's physical strength is like his brother, without breaking through the last obstacle, and reaching the same level as Han Tian.

Therefore, once Zifeng meets Han Tian, ​​it may be fierce. "Are you actually number one?" Zifeng glanced at it, and I didn't expect to say it casually, but it actually came true.

"Very good, then we can defend the battle." Zifeng faced Han Tian, ​​the same bamboo in his hand shook.

Hey!

When I saw the same number of bamboo sticks in the hands of the two people, the gladiators were silent for a moment, and then cheered.

The two most powerful young people of the barbarian Gucheng among the young and middle-aged generation are actually so fast!

With the boiling sound on the beautiful Gucheng stage, everyone was looking forward to Zifeng and Han Tian.

In the first two rounds of the competition, the two showed extraordinary strength, far surpassing the young generation of Gucheng, which is very scary.

Now they met, and they met in the third round. They immediately aroused everyone's interest and made the atmosphere of the scene soar. Even the warriors in the top ten families treat them one by one.

As to which of the two men is stronger, this also caused a heated discussion on the spot.

"Han Tian's physical strength can make the stone at the entrance inspire four auras. The strength of the body is the first person of the young generation of Gucheng, and he is sure that he can win the final victory." Now, there is an older warrior, which makes people feel emotional. Thousands.

"That's not necessarily true. I think the young man Zifeng is also very simple. In the first two rounds of confrontation, he adopted the empty sign, so he did not exert all his strength, but his physical strength was nothing from the previous match. different."

"I don't think he will lose to Han Tian." The martial artist's sensation immediately triggered a counterattack.

"I also think Han Tian will win. After all, his physical strength is there. I heard that a young man named Zifeng only came to Gucheng a month ago. I heard he was there. I also tested it in particular. The stone in the city. At that time, his physical strength could only make the stone enter the city for three and a half halos. This is a well-known thing."

"It's only a month now. How much do you think his physical strength can be improved?" There are a considerable number of martial artists, one of whom witnessed the martial arts conflict a month ago.

The arrogant Gucheng warrior appeared. There were various intense discussions around Zifeng and Han Tian. Some people even immediately opened the gambling game and started gambling.

In any case, after the arrogant confrontation of the ten major families in Gucheng, even if Zifeng loses to Han Tian, ​​he will become famous in Gucheng. As everyone knows, this is definitely a terrible genius.

"Zifeng Shaoxia, the next thing is to see you." At the location of the Hantian area, Han Tian clenched his fists nervously, his palms sweating.

It can be said that if Han Tian's three Tianjiao can successfully enter the top three, then it is necessary to take a look at this duel. Otherwise, the next round of Han Tian, ​​Fan or Han Tian Wan Yu will meet Han Tian, ​​this is a chance to lose. They are big.

Therefore, the final result of this Han Tian home court is all on the purple wind. "In view of the massive consumption of Tian of the first two rounds, the third round will start in half an hour." At this time, the referee wearing a black robe said loudly, his eyes swept across Zifeng consciously or unconsciously. At a glance.

He is helping Zifeng.

After all, in his opinion, this time Zifeng's opponent is not small, and he must respond with full spirit.

"Oh, half an hour?"

"Well, then I will be very generous and give you half an hour." Han Tian sneered at the purple wind, and then returned to Han Tian area.

But at this time, Zifeng took the first step towards the public and said with a sneer: "It's not necessary. For me, half an hour is a waste of time. It doesn't take much effort to defeat you."

"And, I can't wait to know if I can hit it when I step on you."

Zifeng's words fell off, and everyone was shocked when they heard a breath of coldness.

Did Zifeng really give up the rest time and face Han Tian directly?

Hey!

At this moment, Han Tian suddenly turned around, staring at Zifeng’s sneer with the blazing blazing light: "Very well, since you have such an idea, then I am satisfied, but unfortunately, this sentence It's what I want to tell you."

Go forward **** for tat!

The smell of gunpowder radiated from the field.

As the referee's black robe, the old man frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Zifeng: "I don't know what will happen!"

He did this, but for the sake of Zifeng, I didn't expect the other party to refuse.

As a person participating in the Tianjiao duel, he is not qualified to force the opponent to rest, so he said coldly: "Well, since you all agreed to initiate the duel directly, let's start!"

Hey!

At the moment his voice fell, his body shot like a sharp arrow on the platform. Looking down at the purple wind below, the majestic blood rushed up, and the gap resonated, causing a tornado storm to swept across the arena.

Suddenly, the warriors closer to Fujian and Taiwan were blowing their whistle violently. They couldn't help but step back, stopped, and looked at Han Tian on the ring in awe.

Purple wind and black hair fluttering, facing the powerful **** momentum released by Han Tian, ​​he went up in the stream, squatting on the stage, his robe dancing in the wind, very calm, but the scorpion was invincible.

"Very well, I dare to show war, but in the face of absolute power, don't expect any miracles, then I will defeat you with all my strength..." Han Tian looked at Zifeng and said in the opening remarks.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Zifeng: "Is your nonsense over? You want to fight, how to fight like a girl, you know nonsense!"

For such an arrogant Han Tian, ​​Zifeng is indeed speechless.

"You are looking for death!" Han Tian's face was gloomy, and his angry eyes were the opposite of Zi Feng's cold eyes. He was completely angry.

I saw the shape of Han Tian's body, and the blood of the whole body flew into the air. Like a volcanic eruption, it suddenly appeared. He appeared in front of Zifeng instantly, intertwined with the power of the invisible body. The fist bombarded violently, directly overwhelming the downfall.

After Zi Feng cried coldly, his body released a purple light, like the same purple **** of war, directly facing upwards, he punched with his fist, the terrible boxing force reversed for nine days and broke the sky.

Zifeng is no nonsense, when it appears, it will stimulate the perfection of the world!

The two collided violently. The terrible physical force spreads in all directions like waves. The entire platform shook violently. The crack in the finger spread from the place where the two men were fighting. Throughout the ring, smoke and the sky covering the sky were ignited.

The onlookers exclaimed.

There was no trouble between these two people. They are fighting physically and physically. Who is better?

At the top of the ring, smoke and dust filled the sky, everywhere.

I saw a figure wandering backwards, and then took three steps back. Then I stopped and everyone looked at it. My eyes suddenly frozen, because this number is purple wind!

In the first collision between Zifeng and Han Tian, ​​it was actually in the tailwind, and suddenly shocked a group of warriors, especially Yang's people. The heart should be the blind eye, and the heart was full of worry.

If Zifeng loses, their Yang house is almost equal to a loss of more than half. In the next round, Yang Tianjiao met Han Tian again. Who can compete?

"The power of a strong body is a bit interesting!"

At this time, at the purple wind above the ring, dawn was illuminated.

Regardless of his first collision, he is in a downturn, but he may estimate Han Tian's physical strength.

Physically, he is indeed much worse than Han Tian, ​​but at the other end obviously does not have any deep physical combat skills, so he has relied on the real world to make up for the gap.

So in this game, he might not lose to Han Tian.

Hey!

On the platform, the purple wind character flickered, rushed up, waved his fist, set off a violent wind, and fought Han Tian again.

"Hey!" Han Tian was cold, there was a stain in the depths of the scorpion, and the blood in his body boiled.

Don't look at his advantages, but his heart is very shocked.

Zifeng's fist just happened to be blocked by him, but his fist felt a strong pain. If it were not for the face problem, he might have to take a step back, which would solve the power of Zifeng Boxing.

Among the two great people on the ring, there was another fierce battle, which firmly moved the hearts of all fighters in the field.

They don't have much magic skills, but every time they collide, two mountains seem to collide, they are so noisy and deafening. The fighting power of the two was so strong that the young people in Gucheng couldn't help exclaiming in the crowd.

Even an old man in a black robe serving as a referee can't help but nod his head.

Because Han Tian enjoys a high reputation in front, it is not that shocking to exert such power, but Zifeng can exert such power with a body weaker than Han Tian, ​​and it is indeed very powerful.

Especially the perfection of the world, even he has a lot of feelings.

The confrontation on the ring is getting fiercer. The terrible meat of both made the ring crumble, and there were huge cracks everywhere. It spreads like a spider web and is constantly being submerged. sound.

Han Tian, ​​the more you fight, the more shocked!

Because of his physical strength, he is obviously better than Zifeng. It is impossible to defeat Zifeng quickly. It seems to have advantages. It seems to gradually lose its generality and become evenly matched.

"How is this possible!" Han Tian's heart was very cold!

The physical strength of Zifeng's body is obviously not comparable to him!

Han Xiongying of Han on the stage couldn't help frowning slightly, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He knows his son's character very well.

Once you fight against Zifeng, you will absolutely have a crush on Zifeng!

However, this situation has been going on for a long time, and Zifeng has not been lost, which exceeded his expectations.

On the lively stage, the buzzing sky, the whole scene is extremely hot.

On the stage, Zifeng was stunned. He was running Zifeng, his whole body was full of purple light, and even his skin was dyed purple, full of texture, such as the same undefeated God of War.