Chapter Thirty-Four [I want to join the Scourge]
"I want to join the God of Condemnation!" the man said solemnly, his expression full of heat.
"Do you want to join the God of Condemnation?" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's talk about it after the game first."
"Okay!" The man nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and the martial soul flashed out from his left hand. It was a hammer-shaped martial soul with black energy trembling on it. When Wu Zong was in his body, a stream of energy was shaking.
The heavy feeling was also released from the man's body, and he shouted softly and rushed towards Zhang Fan with empty fists.
Zhang Fan did not draw his sword and went to meet him.
"Touch!" The two of them came into contact, and the two energy rushed together in an instant. As it was rippling around, the man spread his right hand, and the black force gathered, and shouted softly.
"Crash your palm!"
As the man's voice fell, an extremely powerful force drove the black force and directly smashed towards Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan's expression was a little surprised, his right hand was spread out instantly, Zixia's technique was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he instantly met. With a low voice, Zhang Fan took a step back and felt a little numb with his right hand. Wu Zong
After taking three steps back, no other problems were seen in his expression.
"Rampant Wind Hammer!"
The man shouted softly and his body rushed up again. The moment his right hand spread out, the black hammer instantly appeared. At this time, the aura on the man's body looked even thicker.
And as the figure fell, the martial soul trembled instantly and became bigger. When I was in the palm of the man's palm, I waved towards Zhang Fan. At that moment, the energy around me seemed to be turbulent.
Zhang Fan's eyes were even more surprised at this time. It was definitely very powerful for a man to exert such strong strength with his master's strength.
Zixia's martial arts were also completely mobilized. Zixia's martial arts are different from martial arts. The complete explosion of Zixia's martial arts may be the first-rate that man, but using the force of martial arts soul force will be another thing.
It's right.
"Huanyuan Palm!" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and while holding his right hand, a strong force also spread around. Looking at the hammer coming, Zhang Fan's palm print also met.
Hunyuan Palm is not a broken Yuan Palm. It emphasizes temporary explosions and the terrifying energy it drives. Hunyuan Palm emphasizes thick and continuous. When you don’t know how the other party changes its moves, this is definitely the most important thing.
A practical palm technique.
Because as long as energy is output continuously, the energy will continue to continue.
"bump!"
Two energy hit again, and the dazzling light appeared again. Wu Zong did not stop, but waved a hammer again. At this time, Zhang Fan felt that Wu Zong's strength was stronger than last time.
Or it's even more domineering.
A look of surprise appeared again. The man was really good, which made him feel more tested. He did not say that he would defeat the man faster, but just rely on the support of Zixia martial arts and force to defend.
After the second hammer fell, the violent energy was instantly turbulent. At this time, Zhang Fan's body took a small step back. When he saw the man's third hammer lifted up again, his expression became even more amazing, but the man's expression was now seen.
But it became obvious that it became more difficult to get up, giving people the weight that seemed to be that hammer, which had become close.
Soon the third hammer fell, and Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with purple light. The seven layers of careful exercises in his body flowed even more rapidly. His whole body was covered in purple. The defense without attack was passive.
It also consumes the most energy. The man's hammering technique is stronger every time, and the loss caused is quite fast each time.
"Touch!" This time Zhang Fan took a step back, and the purple light on his body trembled quickly, giving people a feeling that he was about to be shaken away, but this feeling only lasted for a second and returned to normal existence.
"Can you still send out the fourth hammer?" Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with expectation. Although he didn't know what the hammer was, he also understood a little in his heart. It was definitely an additional one. Each hammer would probably be superimposed on the front.
energy.
The lightest first time, but what about the second layer superimposed on the first layer? Then the third layer superimposed on the first two layers again? The fourth hammer probably superimposed on the first three layers again.
If a man can really do it, this perseverance alone is worthy of praise. In addition, if the man really meets it, Zhang Fan will not hesitate to take it into the team of the God-slaughter.
The man shouted softly at this time, his face full of determination. While gritting his teeth, cold sweat quickly flowed down the man's face.
The fourth hammer finally started to take turns. At this time, Zhang Fan saw the man's right hand trembling, but with the perception of his soul, he clearly felt that the hammer's strength became even thicker and it was actually achieved initially.
The attack scope at the level of the great martial arts.
At this time, the purple light on Zhang Fan's body disappeared instantly, and extremely pure force rose from his body.
At this time, the hammer also fell. Zhang Fan's body took two steps back this time and looked up at Wu Zong. He found that Wu Zong was wearing thick air there, and his martial soul disappeared in his palm.
The arms drooped, as if they had no force.
Wu Zong smiled bitterly. Now he understood the gap with Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan just used his energy to resist, so he blocked his strongest turbulent wind hammer, and it gave people no sense of chaos, that is,
What ordinary people say is calm. To put it bluntly, Zhang Fan has a good mentality and can show his calmness no matter what occasion he faces.
"I lost!" Wu Zong took a deep breath. Although the Luanfeng Hammer was domineering, it was definitely huge in terms of force, and the most important point was that he had also consumed a lot of strength at this time.
"Well, you are very good. Zhang Fan's voice came over.
After hearing this, Wu Zong suddenly showed an unspeakable look of surprise on his face. Did Zhang Fan agree to him to join the Tianshu Squad?
"This battle won 317 and became the champion of the No. 3 Battlefield. You can directly advance to the robin tournament. The robin tournament will be held tomorrow. Let's have a good rest in the afternoon!" The old man raised his head and his eyes fell on Zhang Fan at this time.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. After the old man left, he looked at Wu Zong again, and naturally saw the surprise on his face and said, "What God condemns people is not about strength but character!" After the words, Zhang Fan walked towards the battle platform.
After a pause, he continued, "But your strength is surprising. Being able to achieve the fourth hammer also proves your perseverance. You can enter the divine punishment, but you are just a temporary team member. If it is really good, you can enter the
The formal ranks!”
Wu Zong was a little stunned because when he heard Zhang Fan's words of heaven and despise people, he thought he would not be accepted, but in the end he stabbed Zhang Fan and revealed what he said again.
Surprise, temporary team member? Wouldn’t you just go in after working hard?
"Work hard!" Zhang Fan turned his body, but then he thought of something, spread his right hand, and an exquisite president appeared to put his palm in his hand and threw it to Wu Zonghou and said, "This medal is just your temporary badge,
If you can't meet the requirements, I will take them back!" Zhang Fan walked down.
Wu Zong looked at Zhang Fan's departure back and his eyes fell on the badge in the palm of his hand. Then he took a deep breath, his right hand trembled slightly, putting the badge in his chest. At this time, he felt a sense of pride.
The feeling is natural and deep.
After Zhang Fan left, he walked towards the direction of the No. 6 Battle Platform. When he came there, he found that Ouyang Xian'er was in duel with a man. At this time, he clearly saw that there was no vain instruction in the past two days.
Ouyang Xian'er suddenly made full use of her advantages at this time.
As beautiful butterflies floated up and shrouded the other party sharply, the man gave in and gave up. After Ouyang Xian'er won the victory, she also showed unspeakable joy on her face, because Zhang Fan had once
I told her that under the absolute gap, I can completely rely on my own strength to suppress my opponent.
After the old man judged that Ouyang Xian'er had won, Ouyang Xian'er also raised her head, as if she had felt something, looked at Zhang Fan's standing position, and found that Zhang Fan was standing there with a smile looking at her.
After the old man announced that Ouyang Xianer was the champion of the No. 6 Battle Platform, he quickly walked down the battlefield, like a beautiful butterfly, and came directly to Ouyang Xianer.
"Young Master, I won the championship of the No. 6 Battle Stage!"
Ouyang Xian'er said in a happy voice: "I can enter the round-robin competition!"
"Well, it's very good!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise Ouyang Xian'er, and then said, "Tomorrow's round-robin competition is just the beginning! Just with this time, I'm teaching you some other things." After that, he turned around and took Ouyang with him.
Xian'er walked outside.
"It's Miss Ye!" When passing by Zhantian, Ouyang Xian'er's eyes fell on the battlefield. Looking at Ye Xuan standing on it, she couldn't help but say it.
"Well, he is also very powerful!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
"Yes, Miss Ye is a high-ranking existence among the younger generations of our Liuyun Kingdom, and her future achievements are also very high. Master, do you regret not agreeing to marry Miss Ye at that time?" Ouyang Xian'er
He raised his head and couldn't help asking.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at Ouyang Xian'er, then showed his little hand on his face and gently patted Ouyang Xian'er's head. It seems that he hadn't done this action for a long time, right?
After doing this, a warm feeling arises in my heart.
Chapter completed!