Fang Huo is not defeated!

While he was blowing and flying, he twisted in the air, landing as steadily as a rock, and his feet were still within the race coil.

His chest hurt, and the punch made his blood roll, but he had not hurt the roots.

"Damn it, die! The God of War's Legs!"

He roared, his breath surged, like a monster from the prehistoric world.

He jumped up, and a phantom appeared behind him, and he also practiced martial arts to the small perfection.

The strong wind between his legs spread out, sweeping across a range of several meters, with unparalleled momentum and awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Fang Zheng sneered. He didn't need to use martial arts to deal with the eighth level of the acquired world. He still punched the opponent in the foot with a simple and rough punch. With a thump, Fang Huo fell to the ground.

Fang Zheng was unambiguous and pressed it to the ground with his fist falling like raindrops. He heard only the sound of banging.

He slammed and scolded: "Damn you, you are looking for death. You originally wanted to let you out of the coil, but you said you were stupid and insisted on holding on."

The audience was thrusting their eyes straight into the eyes, and many people looked at the main stand, hoping that Fang Zhu and other elders could stop.

Fang Zhu smiled and liked him the more he looked at him, and nodded and praised him: "This boy Fang Zheng is so powerful. He is decisive in killing and will definitely be a talent in the future!"

He was following Fukang and Xiao Cheng's words.

This is very harsh to others. Damn, the murderer is praised. Is there any reason for the reason?

Fang Zheng won three consecutive victories, but he was unintentional to continue fighting and withdrew from the game, and the people behind him followed.

As for Fang Huo, with the idea of ​​killing the weeds and removing the roots, he will be completely abolished and will have no hope of revenge in eternal life.

The young man who went on stage looked at his departure with lingering fear, secretly glad that his luck was so good.

"Boy, don't be proud, don't meet me in the next round!"

"I met me and let you know what strength is!"

"You just wait for death!"

Many people who think they are extraordinary in strength stare at Fang Zheng fiercely and regard him as their target.

Fang Zheng had no reaction at all after hearing this. If a group of people who were seeking death meet, they would kill them all.

The first round ended soon, with more than 300 people left, and the lottery was drawn again. This time, Fang Zheng won the thirteenth appearance in the No. 1 place.

No. 1 race area.

The first one to play was a strong man with black face, about thirty years old, full of murderous aura, staring at the big bull's eyes, and his strength reached the eighth level of acquired nature.

His fierce eyes swept across the crowd around him, and finally stopped on Fang Zheng, grinning with yellow teeth, and reaching out to make a move to wipe his neck, which was very provocative.

Fang Zheng curled his lips and said to himself that he was idiot.

The second one to play was a thin young man, who shouted to admit defeat before the black-faced strong man took action.

No one laughed at him. He was only at the sixth level of acquired strength, so he was indeed no match for others.

"Brother Fang Kui, I'm not your opponent. Please keep your energy and kill that waste for us!" The thin young man smiled flatteringly.

Suddenly, these words caused the people present to burst into laughter and looked at Fang Zheng jokingly.

Fang Kui grinned: "Okay, I will keep my energy to kill this waste. Haha, I want to tear his hands and feet off and twist his head off as a chamber pot!"

"Ha ha……"

The crowd laughed happier.

Fang Zheng had a cold face, and his murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

The three players who played in a row later took the initiative to abstain from the voluntary rule and said the same thing to the thin young man, but they all asked Fang Kui to keep his strength to deal with Fang Zheng.

The same thing happened not only in the No. 1 competition, but also in other competitions.

Fang Zheng was ruthless and obvious to all. People with a slightly lower strength simply gave up the competition in this round, so as not to get disabled even if they don’t die.

Everyone puts their hopes on the people who have the most strength to defeat Fang Zheng.

In this way, this round of competition went very fast.

When Fang Zheng came on the court, the opponent behind refused to even play and shouted abstained in the crowd.

This round of five consecutive victories can advance.

The game ended with only sixty people left, and the third round began.

The rest are masters above the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, and the competition has begun to become fierce, because this time the top 20 of this competition will be decided.

The top twenty people can enter the inner courtyard and their status will be instantly improved.

Therefore, no one lets the water go in this round, and they are unwilling to let the water go. The winner is decided seriously!

This time, three consecutive victories will be won! The candidates to enter the inner court will be confirmed.

Founder draws the fourth place in the fourth game.

The previous pair was hard to tell, and it took half a quarter of an hour to decide the outcome.

The third one to appear was Na Fang Kui.

When Fang Kui saw that the fourth one was Fang Zheng, he licked his tongue excitedly, with fierce light in his eyes.

He took a step forward and stared at Fang Zheng who was entering the competition position. His momentum rose sharply, staring at him tightly, like a wolve staring at his prey.

The other onlookers were also excited at this time.

"Haha, this waste Fang Zheng will definitely be dead when he encounters Fang Kui!"

"The waste can't have good luck anymore! They were all chaotic people the previous few times. Fang Kui had a lot of combat experience. There were not a hundred or fifty people who died at his hands. He was very fierce!"

"It's best if the waste dies, I hate the arrogant people the most!"

Fang Kui has a very high voice. Everyone knows what he has experienced over the years. If this person takes action, Fang Zheng will stop here!

Even blood will splash on the spot.

Fang Zheng looked at Fang Kui coldly and spit out a few words: "Kill you, just one punch!"

With six simple words, the momentum suddenly arises.

"What? This waste actually spoke wildly and tried to kill Fang Kui with one move? Haha, who did he think he was?"

"Arrogant and ignorant, he killed Fang Lie and others with one move, that's because he didn't meet Fang Kui! He was so arrogant."

"One move? I think it's Fang Kui who killed him with one move!"

"Let's wait and see. He will definitely kneel down on the ground and beg for mercy later. Fang Kui, don't be soft-hearted. Use your thundering means to kill him!"

People were angry by his six words and shouted loudly.

Fang Kui was also very angry and was almost smoking.

Damn, this trash dared to say such words to him, which was like slapping him in the face!

He was angry and shouted, "Bad, I will kill you with one move!"

After saying that, he couldn't bear it and took the lead and rushed towards Fang Zheng. His aura continued to expand and he instantly reached the limit, like a pitch-black tiger, punching towards Fang Zheng fiercely.

Fang Zheng sneered, stood still and slapped him with a slap.

He can easily defeat the ninth level of the acquired day, let alone the eighth level of the acquired day?

A slap!

Fang Kui happily rolled two times in the air, spitting blood while rolling. It was clear that two big yellow teeth were mixed in the blood and shot out together.

Plopped, his heavy body fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was so shocked that their chins fell all over the floor, and they hurriedly picked them up and watched this scene incredibly.

Damn, this is too hurtful. If you don’t hit someone in the face, the waste actually slapped Fang Kui and even knocked off two teeth.

Someone subconsciously touched his face. Damn, if he slapped his face, he wouldn't have suffered a lot?

Fang Kui got up in a panic, his mind was dizzy, unable to tell the difference between the south, south, west and north.

He was about to open his mouth and curse when suddenly a strong wind rushed over, followed by a slap in his eyes and then a slap quickly enlarged and then enlarged.

Bang!

Bang!

He opened his bow left and right, and Fang Zheng slapped his head like a rattle.

A slap in the face, and a series of sounds sounded in everyone's ears, reaching the depths of their hearts.

Many people cannot help but feel fear.

In the stands, Fang Zhu looked at Xiao Cheng and Fukang's faces. Seeing that they were not displeased, he hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "Fang Zheng is so powerful. As a child of our Fang family, we should completely defeat the enemy!"

Fang Tuo's eyes were pounding. Can this kid be so violent, can he control it in the future?

For the first time he was shaken...

The people in other competition positions were paused at this time and looked at Fang Zheng. Many people showed anger and stared at him fiercely.

This slap in the face is refreshing.

After slapping twenty slaps in the face, Fang Zheng stopped.

Fang Kui had become a pig's head at this time, his face full of red light, blood flowing from the corners of his nostrils and mouth, and he was moaning and moaning on the ground, and his strength was gone.

His eyes were swollen into a crack, but he still refused to admit defeat. Instead, he shone with a fierce light, obviously very dissatisfied.

Fang Zheng didn't talk nonsense to him, and just slaughtered him. It was considered kind to be not to take his life.
Chapter completed!