Fantasy: I Have A Life Reset Simulator!

Chapter 123: The Poor New Disciple

"Do you think it's possible to pick War Saints this time?"

"What do you think? I heard that the Holy Son has devoted himself to cultivation since his return from the Void Road Sign, and the Cultivation Base has grown by leaps and bounds. Now the Cultivation Base is estimated to have reached the Gold Core state."

"A normal person in the Gold Core realm does not need to go to the Gold Core realm. Isn't his divine body invincible in the same rank when he reaches the Gold Core realm?"

"Yeah, the most promising one is Brother He of Sword Sect. He is 30 years old this year, has been in cultivation the longest, and has reached the Gold Core realm. It is estimated that he is the only one who can pick a War Saint."

The disciples on the spectator stage around the arena were talking a lot.

Obviously, they are very curious about who the War Practitioner is this time.

But almost no one is optimistic about picking War Practitioner. After all, facing the Son of God is too difficult!

Even if the Cultivation Base was a little higher than the Son of God, it was probably crushed to death by the divine body.

This is the power of the divine body, which is born with tyrannical strength.

Just as the disciples were discussing, a brawny man with exploding muscles stepped onto the competition stage.

I saw that every step of his huge body caused a huge roar!

boom!

boom!

Walking up step by step, it seems that even the ring will be crushed by him!

Such a prominent body naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"That's not Yang Potian from Elder Ouyang!"

"Wow, what a terrifying muscle! Just looking at it, you can feel the terrifying power inside!

"I heard that he has awakened the wild bloodline, and even has the power of all phenomena in his body!"

"True or false? Are there all perverts in Elder Ouyang's family?"

"Yes, I heard that Elder Ouyang's sect only accepts qualified disciples, such as this kind of savage blood, or some spiritual bodies, will be sent to Ouyang Elder's sect for training!"

"I also want to enter the door of Elder Ouyang.

Before everyone could finish the discussion, Yang Potian on the stage let out a loud roar.

"Where is Chen Fan!

A loud roar, the sound waves rolling, resounded throughout the audience!

Everyone was shocked!

Such sound waves, there is no Spirit Power blessing at all!

The sound waves that are shouted out entirely by physique!

"Hey~

A person with vision has already taken a deep breath.

"With a loud roar, Jing can set off a heavy wave of air, his body is estimated to be extremely tyrannical, girl!

"Has this sound without using Spirit Power? Hiss~ I can't imagine how tyrannical his body is..

This "Chen Fan" is also miserable. In the first round, he met Yang Potian, which was really unfortunate.

"Do you think the name Chen Fan sounds familiar?"

"I've heard him, seems to be one of the disciples who participated in the Void Road Sign?"

Amidst the chatter of the people, a figure slowly walked onto the competition stage.

That tall and slender figure seemed so insignificant in front of Yang Potian!

"That person is Chen Fan?"

At this moment, Yang Potian shouted loudly.

It was the first time everyone noticed Chen Fan.

Although Qian Feng had become famous before, but that was only a small number of people.

At this moment in the competition arena, it is the place where the young generation of Xuantian Sect has the most people!

Chen Fan also entered the public eye for the first time,

I seem to have heard of him? He is a genius who quickly cultivated to the crystalline realm.

"Extremely fast? How fast?

"Like a month."

"One month! Who are you kidding! One month.

"Why are you lying to me, it caused quite a stir at the time, but I didn't expect him to participate in the competition for the Holy Son in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Elder, who was sitting in the referee's bench, naturally heard the audience's comments.

Hmph, I didn't expect this kid to be quite famous.

But it was of no use.

With Yang Potian around, it was absolutely impossible for him to survive the first round.

Thinking that I put all the elite disciples on Chen Fan's place just for the sake of tone, it's really a bit over the top.

As far as Yang Potian is concerned, there is no problem at all.

After thinking about it, he directly transmitted his voice to Yang Potian to let him make a quick decision.

He was too lazy to look at this boy who pretended to be indifferent.

What a waste of his time.

On the competition stage, Yang Potian, who received the master's message, showed a cruel smile.

Before departure, the master had specially warned them.

Be sure to give this Chen Fan a little color.

The master immediately made everyone curious about who this Chen Fan was.

Thinking of the disciple who can make the master pay such attention, it is estimated that it is three heads and six arms.

As a result, it looked like that, and it didn't seem to be anything special.

I just don't know where this kid got the master.

But since he offended the master, he could only sigh of bad luck.

I saw Yang Potian turned his head and stretched out his arms.

This simple action is actually making bursts of bone explosions!

One can imagine how powerful his physical strength is!

At this moment, when the two sides are compared, the momentum of Yang Potianguang is a lot stronger!

"You're Chen Fan, aren't you? I wanted to play with you, but unfortunately, the teacher's fate is hard to follow. We'll start later. You'd better run your Spirit Power at the beginning, I'm afraid you won't be able to use your Spirit Power with one punch. I was knocked out."

Yang Potian walked with ease, with boundless confidence on his face.

The audience secretly sweated for Chen Fan. Facing such a human-shaped savage beast, they also suffered for this little disciple.

||| Hahaha, are you nervous? It's okay, I'll tell you the way of punching, that's where I punch straight, remember if you use your whole body Spirit Power should be able to block this punch, hahaha!"

Yang Potian even gestured in front of Chen Fan with the punches he was going to be waiting for, and his fists were drawn in front of Chen Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

Obviously arrogant to the extreme!

However, Chen Fan's face was as calm as ever.

The audience even admired the calmness on Chen Fan's face.

But soon, the calm on Chen Fan's face disappeared.

After all, he had seen this scene in simulation several times, and he was really tired of it.

"Hoo hoo cha cha, hoo hoo cha cha, like a mosquito! Can't start yet?"

The impatient tone is not loud, but it is very clear!

The audience is done! We are all a little shocked...

Is this kid so confident?

Or know you can't win and give up?

Chen Fan's clear words made Yang Potian's face darken (Wang Dezhao), this kid doesn't seem to know what's going on right now!

"Okay! I'm very confident! Don't take a punch later!"

After all, Yang Potian actually started to use his whole body strength.

The surging heat swims on his body and finally converges on his right arm!

It takes time, the terrifying power actually emerges through the body, and even the audience watching the battle can faintly feel this extremely powerful power!

"It's not good, Yang Potian is afraid that he is going to get real!"

"Chen Fan is really not afraid of death, he dares to talk back.

"Maybe he has some powerful tricks he can't do?"

"It's possible, otherwise why are you so confident.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the competition began!

Following the referee's order, Yang Potian roared wildly.

It was actually ten successful hits to Chen Fan's face!

If this strike is hit, it is estimated that it can be killed directly!

However, the most terrifying thing is that Chen Fan does not dodge or hide!

boom!

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