Beast Soul God

The high platform has now been divided into two formations, one side is the side that won yesterday, and the other side is the side that lost yesterday, which is today's challenger.

Knowing the direction, Han Chen walked leisurely towards the winning side, but at this moment he felt something was not right, because at this time, no matter it was the winning side or the losing side, sixty-nine pairs of eyes were looking at him.

, especially in certain positions, they are blatantly thinking of themselves and casting provocative glances.

Turning his head, Han Chen looked in a direction, where Han Li was looking at him coldly. Han Li was also one of those provocative eyes just now.

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Han Chen also retracted his gaze, automatically filtering out those unnecessary glances, and stood still among them, waiting for the challenge to begin.

Sighing slightly in his heart, maybe he was too busy today. Except for Han Li, the other people in those glances just now were all on the losing side. However, Han Chen felt a few tyrannical auras from them. Their

Their strength was not weak, and one of them even reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training. However, he was not very lucky and met someone more powerful than himself, so he lost. However, when they saw Han Chen, they also felt the same in their hearts.

Faintly chose Han Chen as a challenger.

Although the victorious party also had the good fortune of being at the sixth level of Qi training, those people didn't bother to compete with them. Maybe this is called the so-called principle of the strong, Han Chen sighed inwardly.

Since they were so ignorant, Han Chen didn't mind defeating them again. With this thought, the idea of ​​​​killing the chicken to scare the monkeys emerged spontaneously. If someone wanted to challenge him, then he would fight quickly.

Lest they all point the finger at themselves and lose more than they gain.

Seeing Han Chen's appearance, Han Li was quite unhappy at this time. This boy didn't take him seriously at all. Did he think that by defeating Han Fang, he would be able to win? But although he thought so in his heart, his

But he was very jealous of Han Chen in his heart, especially when he saw Han Chen holding Zi Ling's hand, the jealousy in his heart kept boiling. The reason why he hated Han Chen so much was mostly due to family factors.

It's the girl in purple sitting on the judges' bench.

Han Li was very depressed. The darling of the family did not like the rest of his peers. Although he would call him cousin when he saw him on weekdays, Han Li knew that it was just out of politeness.

In response, Zi Ling was extremely intimate with Han Chen, a loser. The gap between them was very obvious.

"I will take good care of you in the afternoon." Looking coldly at Han Chen who was standing still, Han Li felt an inexplicable meaning in his heart. He looked away from Han Chen and paused at the judges' table.

But when he saw the girl's smiling eyes looking at Han Chen intently, the jealousy in his heart was magnified to the maximum, and a terrible thought slowly brewed in his heart.

"Great Elder, it's time to start," Han Xiaotian said to the Great Elder at the judges' table.

The great elder nodded slightly, stood up, and prepared to announce the start.

Following the great elder's eloquent opening remarks, the teenagers in the field began to get excited, especially those who failed yesterday's assessment and were preparing to make a comeback. Their eyes were now fixed on the victorious side.

At this time, as a member of the winning side, Han Chen also had a look of helplessness on his face, because at this time, several eyes were locked on him without any warning.

Shrugging slightly, Han Chen stopped talking.

Those eyes were eager to try. They wanted to be the first to appear, to be the first to eat crabs, to choose a soft persimmon. Of course, they all agreed that Han Chen, the best among soft persimmons, should be chosen as the one.

The opponents will neither tarnish the strength of their eighth-level Qi masters, nor will they be in much danger, because they think that they are much stronger than Han Fang, who was defeated by Han Chen yesterday, and Han Fang relied entirely on his own tactics.

No, that's why we lost at the hands of Han Chen, a little fox.

However, those people overestimated their own strength, or underestimated Han Chen's strength. Han Fang, as the person involved, knew this best. He knew that the latter's strength was not fully displayed yesterday.

Come out, those arrogant people who treat Han Chen as a soft persimmon will be in trouble. Han Fang chuckled and saw a figure next to him stepping forward from the corner of his eye.

"I'll go first." At this time, a young man raised his lips slightly, pointed at Han Chen, and said with confidence on his face: "Cousin Han Chen, I want to challenge you."

Han Chen chuckled, but felt helpless in his heart. It seemed that they really thought that their victory over Han Fang yesterday was entirely due to luck and cunning, but they were treating him as a complete soft persimmon.

"Well, since cousin Han Fei insists on challenging me, then I have no choice but to accept it." As soon as he stepped out, Han Chen expressed his helplessness, but since the other party wanted to do this, he really couldn't refuse, but in order to be less cautious in the future

Trouble, then he will have to make a quick decision later.

"Let's get started," the young man named Han Fei said, and then he shouted loudly, and the energy around him continued to surge, and he suddenly rushed towards Han Chen.

Seeing Han Fei rushing towards him, the smile on Han Chen's face became even bigger. He stepped forward with his right foot, and energy suddenly poured into his hands.

After a few flickers, Han Fei's figure continued to enlarge in his eyes, and the corners of Han Chen's mouth also curved in a weird way.

Bang...

The two figures suddenly intertwined and moved, and their palms clashed, causing a slight wind and wave, sweeping up the dust on the ground, eroding each other's vitality, and ripples of energy spread out around the two of them.

Han Chen was slightly surprised. No wonder Han Fei dared to challenge him. His strength was indeed much stronger than that of Han Fang.

"Boom..." A powerful force hit each other, and the two of them stepped back.

Quickly regaining his balance, Han Fei had a look of astonishment on his face. He never expected that Han Chen would confront him head-on.

Explosive step...

Han Chen shouted in his heart and slammed the sole of his foot on the ground. His body that had just stabilized was like a cannonball, making a thumping sound on the ground. His figure flashed over and rushed towards Han Fei.

The figure flashed in a strange way, and Han Chen's body quickly pulled out black shadows on the high platform.

Seeing Han Chen rushing towards him, Han Fei was already prepared. He also saw the battle between Han Chen and Han Fang yesterday and knew that the former's movement skills were weird, so he also spent a whole day to crack Han Chen's

Cultivate body and martial arts skills.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a playful expression appeared on Han Fei's face. It seemed that everything was under control, and the energy around him instantly surged throughout his body.

Bang bang bang...

The two collided with each other again, their fists and feet intertwined, their vitality exploded in the air, and bursts of energy ripples erupted.

"Broken Wind Fist" Han Fei yelled, a cruel look flashed on his face, energy crazily poured into Han Rang's fist, and then he blasted it towards Han Chen. He couldn't take care of that much now, he only had

If this opportunity fails, he will have no choice but to go to the countryside to collect taxes.

"Shan Hai Fist." Han Chen also noticed the ferocity of Han Rang's punch, and with a solemn look on his face, he used Shan Hai Fist.

The shadows of their fists crisscrossed each other, and both of them chose to confront each other head-on. They were now caught in a strong fighting spirit.

boom……

The fists of the two collided together, and after a moment of stalemate, a figure quickly flew backwards.

The teenagers in the audience exclaimed, seeming to be very surprised by this result, and then looked at the black figure with indifferent eyes in astonishment, and then a strange look flashed in their eyes.