Watching the frenzy rise, Fatty Wang was anxiously pacing on the spot, this Ye Fan is a little eager for quick success, and actually wants to challenge the frenzy.
"How? How far is the battle going?"
At this moment, Zhang Hua ran over panting.
"I didn't expect you to actually come, I thought you were just talking about it for fun."
"What are you playing? How can I be absent from such an important battle? How is the situation now?"
When Fatty Wang told Zhang Hua about the battle, Zhang Hua's face changed.
"Why don't you stop him, how can you let him fight the fury? That guy is a brash man in the middle of the golden fairy."
Zhang Hua's face was embarrassing. In the last disciple's contest, except for the two top enchanting sword repairs, this rage could be said to have won the audience's attention and applause!
Each of his tricks and every attempt carried his powerful strength, which can be called the extreme of violent aesthetics, how can Ye Fan can cope with it.
"How can the old man not understand such a simple truth, but if the old man wants to stop, he must be able to stop it."
"Don't dare to cause irreversible damage to this disciple, otherwise it would be a pity."
Up to now, the two can only hope that Ye Fan can survive this battle safely!
Those disciples who had fought against Fury before were at least traumatized, hoping that the tragedy would not happen again.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect this kid from the early days of Dixian to be able to provoke our second senior brother to take action. It's really not easy."
"I hope he won't irritate the second brother, otherwise he may die without knowing how he died."
"Actually, we can't be blamed for this, he just has to make him suffer."
The disciples beside him stood in place one by one, like a crowd eating melons, wanting to watch Ye Fan make a fool of himself.
"Come!"
The next moment he roared furiously and slammed a punch suddenly, and the space on the way collapsed in layers, terrifying!
When the crazy demon shot, Zhang Hua and Fatty Wang's eyes changed instantly.
Although it was just a punch, the guy used at least 80% of his strength. This is a punch that determines the outcome of the battle!
But before the two of them were overly worried, Ye Fan gently turned sideways and escaped the fatal attack.
"Oh, I didn't expect the kid to move very fast, I will let you hide!"
Fury went up close again, always believing in his dictionary that any arrogance is bells and whistles in front of absolute strength!
Today I will use my real strength to teach Ye Fan to be a man!
But the results are often a little unexpected, no matter how fast he punches, he has never even touched Ye Fan's clothes corner, let alone defeated him.
"What kind of attack is this? Why doesn't he attack?"
Zhang Hua looked puzzled.
After all, dodge is also a great risk. If he can't dodge and is hit by him, then he will be disabled if he doesn't die.
Fatty Wang on the side was smiling.
"What kind of offense? Offense? Isn't it good to avoid this? I finally know why he has the confidence to defeat Fury."
"Why?"
"Do you still see this clearly? The reason why he keeps avoiding is to provoke the anger on the other side."
"As long as the furious anger comes up, then his moves are not impeccable. Doesn't this give Ye Fan a chance to turn defeat into victory?"
"I have to say that this kid's fighting ideas are quite peculiar, and he can be called a battlefield ghost."
After thinking about it again and again, Fatty Wang finally gave Ye Fan a very high evaluation.
It's hard to imagine that not long after Ye Fan entered the Southern School, his impression of him would be greatly changed.
Zhang Hua's expression suddenly realized, and Ye Fan appreciated it even more.
"Did you think about what I told you before? Or if you think about it, we can still..."
"Stop, stop, no, you can't say anything, the old man knows what you are going to say, don't even think about it."
Fatty Wang categorically refused, leaving no room for it.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Hua could only curl his lips in dissatisfaction. It seemed that the moment he gave up Ye Fan, he had already given up a forest.
Fatty Wang and Zhang Hua here are in a pleasant posture, but Xu Zhongtian is obviously a little unable to sit still. Can this disciple be defeated even with fury?
"What the **** is this kid fighting? Can this fight go on like this?"
"If you continue to fight like this, wouldn't he be going to lose? It's like losing all of the old man's people."
The disciple on the side stammered and explained, with a look of embarrassment.
"This... there is no way, Master, you don't know what kind of temperament Brother Furious is, what he likes most is the hearty battles."
"If he has red eyes, there won't be any moves at all."
After listening to the disciple's words, Xu Zhongtian also sighed. This is indeed the case. His second disciple is indeed a reckless man.
But it doesn't matter whether he is reckless or reckless. In the end, it is his own person who is lost. It is really uncomfortable to think about it.
"Will you kid do a decisive battle? Will you fight? Did you fight like this? Quickly fight back, quickly fight back!"
"If you continue to run like this, do you still have the demeanor of a cultivator? There is no end to it?"
The anger that couldn't catch up with Ye Fan became more and more angry, and a fist hit the ground fiercely, and a pit appeared on the ground.
This feeling of being kite-flying is really a headache.
Ye Fan sneered while tossing around.
"Let me go head-to-head with you? I'm sorry, I'm not stupid enough yet."
"Isn't this a challenge? You can beat me, but you have to catch up with me first, hahaha."
"This is playing with fire, you are deliberately irritating me, you are done!"
Hearing Ye Fan's ridiculous laughter, he couldn't bear his anger anymore, angrily tore his own robe, revealing the upper body full of exaggerated muscles, and then his hands quickly formed a seal.
"In the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, the domineering technique!"
As Furious displayed the domineering technique, his aura once again had a qualitative improvement, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of glow, blooming with dazzling light.
"I'm going, it's hard to say! Why does he even use the domineering technique? Isn't it too difficult for him to play?"
Zhang Hua pointed to the past with a look of horror, and said that he was just learning and discussing, but the furious boy was fighting as a battle of life and death!
Every time this overlord body technique is activated, it is also a great load on the body functions of the cultivator.
But it seemed that he couldn't take care of that much anymore, he had to choose to desperately kill Ye Fan.