Chapter 1081
The family competition officially started soon. All the school-age disciples in Zhangjiabao drew lots, and the opponents were determined by the lottery. Zhang Fan got No.15, and he will face No.16.

After all the lots were drawn, Bao advocated Tianxiong and said, "My Zhangjiabao annual competition has officially started."

"Disciple No. [-] starts the first scene with disciple No. [-]."

Disciple No. [-] was dejected, because in the first round, he met Zhang Feng, who had already survived the second catastrophe and was at the seventh rank. The difference in strength between the two was too great.

"I admit defeat!" I abstained directly. Although I was very reluctant, this decision was very wise.

No one made fun of him, the two sides were far behind.

"I surrender!"

In the second round, someone still conceded directly, but his opponent was stronger, Zhang Zixuan.

"Zhang Zixuan wins!"

"Next, the third match... Zhang..."

Zhang Zixuan came down from the stage with neither sad nor happy expression on her face. When passing by Zhang Fan, she said, "I heard that you have made great progress in the past two years. I hope you can enter the top five."

There are rewards for the top five families, and the rewards are very generous for them.

Zhang Fan said, "Of course!"

"No.15 Zhang Fan, against No.16 Zhang Zhong, please play."

Finally it was Zhang Fan's turn, Xiao Yan suddenly became nervous, the scene of being beaten up by Zhang Ershao in previous years was still vivid, Zhang Fan walked onto the stage unhurriedly.

Zhang Zhong frowned. He really didn't expect Zhang Fan to improve so much. He was supposed to be one rank higher than Zhang Fan, but now he is one rank behind Zhang Fan. The gap in realm is too difficult to make up. "Zhang Fan, It doesn’t matter if your cultivation base is high, you can beat me, you have only cared about this level of practice in the past two years, while my level and spells go hand in hand, my mastery of spells is by no means comparable to yours.”

"let's start."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Zhong let out an angry roar like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the light and shadow of a golden tiger appeared behind him. This was the first time Zhang Fan fought with people in ancient times. As long as the skills or magic weapons with the word "ancient" are worth a hundred times, the ancient skills naturally have their wonderful features.

But in the face of the disparity in strength like the Pacific Ocean, everything is pale.

"Roar!"

The sound of whistling swept across the sky, and the howling wind rushed over, even the bricks on the ground were thrown into the air.

"defeat!"

Zhang Fan doesn't need to expend any power at all, he has already recovered to his subversion, and even the ancient power in his body is constantly awakening, he feels that he will become stronger, but it is different from the awakening when the ancient came last time, This time, he felt that he was shielded by a very strong celestial secret, and he probably had something to do with his already being a dual celestial being.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the progress!

Will be oppressed and tempered by the way of heaven.

The fist punched straight, pierced through the golden tiger, and hit the opponent's chest directly.

puff!
Zhang Chong felt an extremely powerful force coming, it was a force that made him desperate, he couldn't resist at all, he flew out directly, and fell to the ground vomiting blood in the air.

Wow!Everyone present was in an uproar.

Zhang Tianxiong in the VIP seat was taken aback. Although the youngest son's realm has improved rapidly, the corresponding spell will fall, but he didn't expect that his opponent who had defeated him in shock was seriously injured with one punch.

The castle owner's wife blushed, "Your son is doing well."

Elder Qingyun also showed approval on his face: "Not bad!"

Zhang Chao frowned slightly.

As for Zhang Tianba, he snorted coldly, and his two sons, Zhang Feng and Zhang Yong, had even more gloomy expressions on their faces: "The boy is arrogant and arrogant because of his superiority in realm. When he meets me next time, he will beat you all over the place." .”

Xiaoyan's eyes widened. She had never seen Er Shao so majestic, and she was a little too excited to control herself.

Many people were in an uproar.

Is this the Zhang Ershao I know?

It’s too unexpected!

The sidelines did not calm down for a long time, Zhang Tianxiong said: "Xiaofan has really improved very fast in the past two years."

"The son has finally grown up, the director."

Although Zhang Fan played well, it was a low-level confrontation after all. The ones who really attracted attention were Zhang Zixuan, Zhang Feng, Zhang Hai and others.

"These three Zhang family disciples are not bad!" Elder Qingyun praised.

Elder Zhang Tianba Jian Qingyun praised and said: "Feng'er is really good, Zixuan is also good, Xiao Hai is a little bit worse, these three should be the top three, and if they come first, Feng'er is probably the best!"

Wow, there was an uproar on the stage.

A person flew out of the stage in response. It was Zhang Hai, who fell on the ground in pain and couldn't get up for a long time. At the moment just now, Zhang Fan heard the sound of bones cracking. Just now, his sternum and vertebrae were all shattered.

The sound of broken bones, everyone present couldn't help but feel horrified.

Zhang Fan also frowned, they were all brothers of his own family, they were just competing in martial arts, did they want to be so ruthless?
Zhang Tianxiong stood up awkwardly: "Zhang Feng, my brother, why are you attacking so hard?"

Zhang Feng didn't speak, but Zhang Tianba snorted angrily: "The world of cultivating immortals is the one who is ruthless. When you go out, you are soft-hearted, and you are the one who will die. Feng'er did a good job. Xiao Hai was seriously injured by you. He learned from you." Not good at art."

"Tianxiong, you are still so naive."

Zhang Tianxiong frowned, and sat down angrily.

"Next match, Zhang Feng vs. Zhang Fan!"

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Tianba laughed loudly: "Tianxiong, Feng'er is going to fight your youngest son."

Seeing Zhang Hai's end, Zhang Tianxiong's face was ugly, and the castle owner's wife turned even paler.

"Brother, teach him a lesson."

"Let him know that trash is trash after all."

Zhang Feng didn't even need to step down, he put his hands behind his back, and waited for Zhang Fan to come on stage and die. The difference between a seventh-rank and a fifth-rank was too great, and there was no suspense about the outcome.

Zhang Fan walked onto the stage unhurriedly, but also stood still.

Today's Zhang Fan always makes people feel strange, his demeanor and demeanor are full of detachment in words, which makes people admire him.

"drink!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's pretentious look, Zhang Feng's stomach was on fire, his eyes flashed, his whole body shot out from under his feet, across the void in an instant, and he reached the opposite side of Zhang Fan: "If I miss Kill you, do you think I will be fine?"

"Quenching Fist!"

The fire was burning on the hands, and the shadows of fists filled the sky, like a forest fire, attacking from a strange angle.

Boom, a violent gas explosion sounded, and dust swept across the ground.

"not good!"

Zhang Tianxiong on the VIP platform yelled, "It's a top-level punch."

Top-level boxing skills, it is impossible for those in the fifth-rank realm to succeed, and they may be killed.

"Xiaofan, be careful." The castle owner's wife subconsciously stood up, wanting to rescue her.

"Hmph!" Zhang Tianba roared angrily, stretched out his hand to stop him, and pressed the castle owner's wife down from the air: "Now it's a martial arts competition, don't be presumptuous."

How could Zhang Tianxiong see his son being killed, and the mana burst out all over his body on the spot, and he was about to fight Zhang Tianba.

"Two..." Elder Qingyun emitted a cyan streamer and easily suppressed the two of them. "Be safe and don't be impatient!"

The castle owner's wife was very nervous: "Xiao Fan!"

Although he was on the stage, Zhang Fan knew everything that happened on the VIP stage. Feeling deeply about the mother's love for her son, Zhang Fan couldn't help but think of Chen Xiulan. Since she is destined to be with your son, I will give you a Honor it.

puff!
Zhang Fan also made a circle in the air. This punch was ordinary, but it directly pressed the flame back. Then he let out a scream, and Zhang Feng yelled. Zhang Fan's fist hit his chest heavily.

Click, click!
The ear-piercing sound of bone cracking resounded and was clearly audible.

Zhang Feng flew upside down.

"Feng'er!"

The sudden change made the spectators unexpected. When they realized it, Zhang Feng was crying and rolling on the ground in fiery pain, and there were many fractures on his body. The pain was imaginable. Know.

"Zhang Fan won, and he actually defeated Zhang Feng?"

"How is it possible, Zhang Feng is seventh grade, but he is only fifth grade."

"This, this is the challenge of transcending the sky. This is something that only exists in rumors, and it actually happened before my eyes."

Now the whole thing explodes.

What they regarded as a waste actually defeated Zhang Feng, one of the best geniuses among them, this...

"You lost!" Zhang Fan said indifferently, looking at Zhang Feng who was struggling in the flames.

"Little bastard, you dare to hurt my son!" Zhang Tianba roared furiously, bursting out with mana all over his body, charging towards Zhang Fan, and he was in front of Zhang Fan in an instant.

Zhang Tianxiong was furious: "Zhang Tianba, what do you want to do? Stop now."

It was too late, it all happened in an instant.

And Zhang Tianba had already slashed down on Zhang Fan in the air, Zhang Fan looked up and smiled faintly: "Looking for death!"

(End of this chapter)

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