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One hundred and twentieth eight chapters hard support

So Ji Fei's body also moved rapidly on the ring. If Chen Fan seized the opportunity, he believed that his situation would never be better.

He also carefully saw the battle between Chen Fan and the guy in the bodybuilding hall just now. If Chen Fan punched him in close proximity, he would definitely not be able to withstand it according to his own physical fitness.

So he was afraid that Chen Fan would get close to him, so he kept hiding.

Seeing that Senior Brother Ji Fei, who had a shocking shot just now, was fleeing everywhere on the stage, the disciples below felt that their understanding of the world had changed.

Why is Senior Brother Ji Fei afraid of this kid Chen Fan? Use a spear to deal with him.

Ji Fei was really frustrated. Chen Fan's sword seemed to have eyes, staring at his body tightly and not giving up.

"I thought I could see such a tense and exciting stunning battle, but it turned out to be playing the cat and mouse game here?" Xuanyuan Helian stood beside Liu Qingmei and said sarcastically.

The only thing that made him unhappy at this time was that the person who pursued was Chen Fan. If the person who was chased was Chen Fan, he would definitely feel more happy inside.

Liu Qingmei had originally hated the guy Xuanyuan Helian, but now she became even more irritable when she heard that he was always sarcastic by her side.

"Can you watch the game quietly? See who talks too much like you?" Liu Qingmei couldn't help but scold.

This sentence sounds extremely ordinary, but it sounds particularly interesting to say something like this to a man.

Obviously, this man has more things than a woman. He kept talking around him.

The old sword cultivators in the sword hall laughed out loud when they heard Liu Qingmei's words. The Lord Fang Zheng kept shaking his head when he heard it. The prince's method of chasing girls was too low-level.

I think I was so handsome back then...

The battle on the ring was still in full swing, and Ji Fei gradually became a little overwhelmed. He usually did not practice much in his body. After being surrounded by Chen Fan for a while, he couldn't help but breathe.

There is not much time left for him. If he doesn't fight with his back, he will be exhausted by Chen Fan.

During another round of siege, Ji Fei finally got angry. The dark blue spear in his hand was like a blue dragon, and his backhand rushed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was prepared for a long time. In such a pursuit, it was impossible for the opponent to not fight back. And he saw that the situation was almost done, so he planned to stop chasing.

"You are very strong, especially because you are so young, you are much better than me back then." Ji Fei, who took a breath, said to Chen Fan with a smile.

He could feel the concern in his words. It seemed that Senior Brother Ji Fei was quite open-minded, so Chen Fan responded.

"In the absolute competition, if my senior brother doesn't stay behind, I think it will be difficult for me to fight so smoothly."

Seeing the two suddenly chatting, the referee beside him couldn't sit still. He coughed twice and signaled the two to continue the battle.

Ji Fei's expression appeared with a bitter smile, and then rushed forward again.

But his physical strength was much lower than before, and his current thoughts seemed a little messy, no longer as brave as before.

Chen Fan fought back in an orderly manner, and a sword was like a mountain, pressing everyone's hearts.

"Senior Brother Chen's sword technique is too solid. I feel that when I fight him, I can't find a place to start."

"It is worthy of being the fastest-rise genius in the inner courtyard sword hall. If you can see his sword technique, he has already become the momentum of a generation of great people."

Not all the disciples below the stage know how to do it, and many of them have a deep understanding of martial arts. When the two of them fought like this, everyone instantly saw the difference between the high and the low.

Many people initially predicted that Ji Fei would definitely win the game, but according to the current situation, it was really bad. Chen Fan looked very low-key, but he took a steadily and did not give the opponent a little chance.

Everyone in the Criminal Law Hall frowned, and as they watched their senior brother get weaker and weaker, some people couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Han was a little confused. One was his captain and the other was the senior brother loved by everyone. He didn't know who he hoped to win.

"thunderbolt!"

Chen Fan drew his sword like a stream of light, and in an instant, the sword light in the sky was slowly flowing. Then he gathered into a lightning-like sword energy and slashed on Ji Fei's spear hard.

Only a loud noise was heard, and when he went out, he saw Ji Fei's figure, and he hit the edge of the ring hard.

"Senior Brother!"

The disciples of the Criminal Law Clan shouted loudly, "Often Brothers treat them very well, just like the elders in the family." Now that I see him being knocked away, I feel very uncomfortable.

The man led them to win many championships, but today, he could not support him even if he was the next generation to push forward.

Ji Fei struggled to support his body and stood up, but Chen Fan did not take the opportunity to take action. This alone made many people feel good about him.

If he wants to win quickly, Ji Fei will definitely have no ability to resist when he takes action at this time. However, Chen Fan has his own principles as a human being, and it is not a life-and-death battle right now, so there is no need for him to do such a thing without a bottom line.

"Senior Brother Ji Fei, are you feeling okay now?" the disciple below shouted loudly.

Hearing the concern of a large number of junior brothers below, Ji Fei supported his body with a spear, and then said weakly: "I used the last shot. If you can resist it, I will automatically admit defeat."

When the Lord Fang Zheng heard his words, he nodded. A powerful news must have an undefeated heart.

Although Ji Fei seemed to have been defeated, he still wanted to master all his strength. It proved that he had a pursuit of martial arts, and he also wanted to keep climbing to the highest peak.

After hearing Ji Fei's words, Chen Fan did not speak, but just nodded silently. The two of them were the same person, both of whom wanted to study martial arts well and reach the peak.

At the same time, he was also very curious about what kind of earth-shaking shot Ji Fei could use.

After getting Chen Fan's approval, Ji Fei took action.

The dark blue spear was dancing rapidly at this time. The surrounding spiritual power was whistling away in a whistling manner. In the end, Ji Fei was like being immersed in the center of a spiritual tornado.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

The tornado of spiritual energy turned into a blue dragon and attacked Chen Fan.
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