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The battle between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang attracted the attention of many people.

First of all, Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang's bet is two thousand yuan stone. They can't pay attention to this number of bets.

Secondly, the cultivation bases demonstrated by Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang reached the nine levels of Body Tempering Realm.

For them, this level of battle is not a weak battle. If they watch carefully, they may be able to learn some experience.

Therefore, many people's eyes focused on the ring of Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

On the ring, Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang continued to collide with each other, and the dull noise was endless.

Mao Tianxiang's expression has gradually become ugly, he did not expect Lin Fan to be so strong, no matter how he initiates an attack, Lin Fan will be able to resist it.

In the auditorium, Liu Qing watched the battle between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang, and said: "Up to now, Mao Tianxiang has not had the slightest advantage, and this is still the case when Lin Fan has not used his soul power. Once the soul power is used, the situation in the field will instantly change."

Yan Zhengping's face sank slightly, and said: "That kid's strength is indeed not easy, but Mao Tianxiang is not without a chance. In case that kid will show his flaws carelessly, then Mao Tianxiang can seize the opportunity to defeat him in one fell swoop. ."

Yan Zhengping didn't want to admit that his vision of people was wrong, he still had a glimmer of hope for Mao Tianxiang.

Liu Qing shook his head secretly, and didn't say much at this time.

In short, in this battle between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang, he no longer had any optimistic ideas about Mao Tianxiang.

Expose flaws to the effect?

Isn't this kind of thing possible for Mao Tianxiang?

Since it is a matter of equal probability, there is no other difference.

"Young Master Lin is really strong! You can fight the opponent like this without using his soul power." Wang Siying looked in the audience and couldn't help but praise.

"Yes, Young Master Lin is indeed very strong. When he is promoted to the early stage of the wasteland, and then becomes an alchemist, his reputation will definitely be very loud in the outer courtyard." Li Qing said.

"Then we can follow him by his side, and we can get a lot of light." Li Song said.

Ling Qingxuan didn't say anything on this topic, but she was naturally happy for Lin Fan's strength.

...

On the ring.

boom!

Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang met again, and their bodies moved backwards.

Mao Tianxiang looked at Lin Fan with a gloomy expression, and said, "Your strength is very strong."

"Next, let's not waste time, I will see if you can continue my martial arts!"

Mao Tianxiang knew very well that if he continued to fight like this, he would not be able to defeat Lin Fan, he could only use martial arts.

"Kunlun Boxing!"

Mao Tianxiang gave a low cry, the Huang Li in his body gathered towards his fists, and then his eyes flashed, locked on Lin Fan, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

When his Kunlun fist was displayed, it could be clearly seen that many fist shadows appeared in front of both fists, and these fist shadows carried a certain amount of power, and they weren't just fancy and useless things.

"This is the mighty power that only the middle-rank martial arts of the mortal rank can erupt?"

"Yes, it's a middle-rank martial arts school."

"It's a good martial arts!"

"Look at how Lin Fan can resist it."

Everyone talked a lot.

They thought that Lin Fan would also use martial arts to deal with it, but they didn't realize that Lin Fan had never even practiced martial arts, and could not even learn martial arts.

Facing Mao Tianxiang's martial arts attack, Lin Fan could only use his soul power.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan didn't delay, with a move of mind, he controlled three daggers to fly out.

call out! call out! call out!

The three daggers flew in mid-air, bringing three piercing sounds, and went straight to Mao Tianxiang to attack.

"It's soul power!"

"He directly used his soul power!"

"It seems that I want to end the battle quickly!"

"The outcome of this battle is estimated to be separated soon!"

When everyone saw Lin Fan using his soul power to control the three daggers to attack, they discussed again.

Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing's gazes were also watching the competition here, and they also wanted to see how powerful Lin Fan's soul power was.

"First Grade Soul Power?"

The referee felt the soul power that Lin Fan had displayed, and was immediately moved. He didn't expect that Lin Fan's soul power had reached the level of first-class.

"Humph!"

Looking at the three daggers flying over, Mao Tianxiang let out a cold snort, didn't flinch at all, and continued to attack.

boom! boom! boom!

Three daggers kept beating on those shadows, making noises.

Quan Ying was obviously not the opponent of the dagger. Under the attack of the dagger, Quan Ying burst open one after another.

laugh!

Soon, three daggers were slashed on Mao Tianxiang's arm, red blood blew out from the wound, and Mao Tianxiang also let out a cry of pain.

At the same time, Lin Fan didn't hesitate at all, rushed up, came to Mao Tianxiang, raised his foot, and kicked Mao Tianxiang in the chest when Mao Tianxiang couldn't react.

boom!

With the sound of a dull sound, Mao Tianxiang's body also flew backwards like a broken kite. After tracing a graceful parabola in the air, Mao Tianxiang's body fell back to the ground.

Of course, the ground here is no longer in the ring, but out of the range of the ring.

"I won! I didn't make a mistake, as soon as I used my soul power, the victory or defeat was quickly determined!"

"Yeah, this soul power controls the attack of three daggers too fast, plus Mao Tianxiang only displays the average-level middle-rank martial arts, and it is normal to fail to fight."

"Mao Tianxiang can't be blamed for this. After all, with the nine-layer cultivation base of the Body Tempering Realm, it is already very good to be able to master the middle rank martial arts so proficiently."

"Having soul power is really a happy thing."

When everyone saw the outcome of the ring, they couldn't help discussing it.

Envying gazes were all focused on Lin Fan at this time.

The referee glanced at Mao Tianxiang under the arena and determined that Mao Tianxiang was in no danger to his life, then looked at Lin Fan on the arena and announced: "Lin Fan won this competition."

Applause and cheers spread at this time.

Yan Zhengping narrowed his eyes, staring at Lin Fan, and said in a low tone: "Unexpectedly, his soul power has reached the level of the first grade. Otherwise, he is definitely not Mao Tianxiang's opponent."

"Unfortunately, he still defeated Mao Tianxiang." Liu Qing said lightly: "Lin Fan will definitely become a strong competitor of us."

"So what?" Yan Zhengping said confidently: "I don't think he can surpass me, you think he can surpass you, that's your business."

"These things are not our final say." Liu Qing shook his head.

He knew very well that Yan Zhengping was the kind of person who was full of confidence in himself. Yan Zhengping must admit that others are strong. Unless Yan Zhengping himself lost in the hands of others, it is absolutely impossible to hear failure from Yan Zhengping.

After winning, Lin Fan looked in the direction where Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing were, but took a faint look before retracting his gaze.

This glance was a piece of news to Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing-he knew that Mao Tianxiang went to him to compete with them.

"Lin Fan, you won this competition. According to your previous betting agreement, you will get two thousand yuan stone." The referee said to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded, jumped from the ring, and walked towards the referee.

Lin Fan came to the referee. The referee did not delay and handed the two pockets to Lin Fan.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Fan earned two thousand yuan stone, which is indeed a very good harvest.

"Your performance is very good. Come on, I am optimistic about you." The referee smiled lightly.

"Thank you referee." Lin Fan nodded.

The referee is also a human, and the referee is also a cultivator. Naturally, he hopes to have a good relationship with a future alchemist like Lin Fan.

Without too much delay, Lin Fan turned and walked towards Ling Qingxuan.

Although some people are still discussing the test just now, Lin Fan no longer pays attention.

As for the vacant arena, other people will soon compete.

Wudoutai is like this here. There are various competitions here every day, and no one will miss a battle too much.

When Lin Fan came to Ling Qingxuan and the four of them, Wang Siying was the first to praise him: "Young Master Lin, your appearance just now was amazing."

Li Qing and Li Song also praised them.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "That person is also pretty good, but he still sent me two thousand yuan stones."

Having said that, Lin Fan handed one of the pockets to Ling Qingxuan, and said, "Thank you!"

This is the two thousand yuan stone he borrowed from Ling Qingxuan just now. Now he has won it back, so naturally he doesn't need it.

"You're polite." Ling Qingxuan reached out his hand to take his pocket, and responded with a smile.

Then, the five of them did not continue to delay here.

"Let's go, let's go back to the residential area." Lin Fan said lightly.

After returning to the residential area, they went back to their respective courtyards.

At night, Lin Fan thought for a while, he decided to go to the Wuxue Building.

Others have practiced martial arts. In battle, in addition to using his own strength, he can also use martial arts to increase his strength, but he does not practice martial arts. Once others practice martial arts during battle, he can only use soul power to deal with it. .

Soul power is his current hole card, and sometimes he can't use it casually.

In places like Nanluo College, there is a special martial arts building, where students can choose and study martial arts.

When he went to the Wuxue Building, Lin Fan did not plan to call anyone else.

But what he didn't expect was that when he just walked out of the courtyard, Ling Qingxuan also walked out of the courtyard, and the two eyes met in this way.

"Young Master Lin, do you want to go out?" Ling Qingxuan asked, staring at Lin Fan with beautiful eyes.

In fact, she was going to talk to Lin Fan for a while, but she didn't expect to meet Lin Fan outside.

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "I plan to go to the Wuxue Building to see what martial arts in Nanluo College is suitable for me to practice."

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