"He is Nan Cheng? So young?"

"I heard that Nan Cheng just turned 18, and it was not long since his birthday when he joined the army."

"That means he just awakened his talent not long ago?"

"At this age, he can actually repel Zhou Fan with one shot. His strength is very explosive even if he is placed on the strong list."

"Don't exaggerate too much. Yu Anyan is already 50-50 with Zhou Fan. Now Nan Cheng is added. Isn't it normal for Zhou Fan to be repelled?"

"And what is really scary about Zhou Fan is not his own strength, but his contracted beast."

"..."

After the people in the audience reacted, they all sighed that Nan Cheng was really brave.

If Yu Anyan came forward, this matter could be reduced to a small matter.

If it is handled afterwards, this matter will soon fade out of people's sight, and Nan Cheng will not be labeled a coward.

But I didn't expect Nan Cheng to dare to come. Not only did he dare to come, but he also said in front of Zhou Fan that he wanted to take his position on the strong list.

This is directly preparing to fight Zhou Fan.

In the field——

Zhou Fan glanced at the marks on the B-level alloy long sword in his hand, and his eyes condensed slightly.

There was an obvious dent on the blade. Although it did not directly penetrate the blade, it was also very eye-catching.

Unlike those in the audience who only knew how to talk, he had just personally experienced Nan Cheng's terrifying power.

It can be said that compared with Yu Anyan, he is only stronger, not weaker!

Of course.

He didn't care too much.

After all, his confidence did not come from his own strength, but from the contracted beast.

"I thought you didn't dare to come."

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I have been sitting on this strong list for so long, and there are more people who want to take it away than you, Nan Cheng?"

"It's right for young people to be more popular, but sometimes, you have to see if you deserve it."

Aside.

Yu Anyan's beautiful eyes, whose expression had eased a little, once again showed a hint of coldness, and her face was like frost.

"Do you believe it? I'll pull out your tongue!"

In this short sentence, there is an unparalleled domineering aura.

The Fire Phoenix behind him seemed to feel the anger of his master, and the blazing flames rose up like the God of Fire.

"Yu Anyan, don't think I'm really afraid of you."

Zhou Fan had no intention of retreating, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Although Yu Anyan's future rise is a foregone conclusion, he is not his opponent now.

What's more, what Nan Cheng said just now has made it clear that there is no possibility of a handshake and peace between the two.

In this case, why should he be afraid of Yu Anyan?

"Sister Yan, don't get excited."

Seeing that Yu Anyan was about to get angry again, Nan Cheng hurriedly interrupted the spell.

"Besides, I'm not sure I will lose. Have you forgotten that even a powerful person like you was defeated by me?"

This sentence made Zhou Fan on the opposite side nod his head.

Although he was not afraid of Yu Anyan, Wang Chen, who was invited by Yu Anyan, was someone he didn't dare to offend easily.

If Nan Cheng really wanted to rely on Yu Anyan to escape, he couldn't force himself to do it.

"This is different."

Yu Anyan frowned slightly, pulled Nan Cheng over and said: "Although that guy is annoying, his strength is undeniable. You have no chance of winning against him."

However, at this moment, a deep voice sounded.

"I think we can let Brother Nan Cheng try."

Wang Chen walked over, almost a head taller than Nan Cheng, and with a strong aura around him, he was full of oppression.

"Now everyone knows that Nan Cheng has responded to Zhou Fan on the forum. If he really wants to avoid the battle temporarily, he will definitely not be able to survive in the Iron Wolf Army in the future."

Yu Anyan was silent.

She didn't want Nan Cheng to be excluded, but she didn't want him to get hurt even more.

On the other hand, Nan Cheng threw a grateful look at Wang Chen.

"Sister Yan, you heard it too. You don't want me to be unable to survive in the Iron Wolf Army in the future, right?"

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

Wang Chen said immediately.

"And there are high-level healing warriors on the scene, so Nan Cheng will not get into trouble."

After the two people persuaded him in turn, Yu Anyan finally nodded and agreed.

...

The initial strong list was just formed by some fighting maniacs to learn from each other.

But as time went on, this list was also recognized by the top military officials and gradually matured.

Not only are there high-level healing warriors sitting in for treatment, but there are also professional referees on the scene.

After all, the battles between warriors are brutal, and limbs can be broken at any time. If it happens in other places, it’s fine, but in the army, it still needs to be strictly restricted.

Soon——

Nan Cheng and Zhou Fan slowly stepped onto the arena in full view of the public.

The referee appeared from nowhere.

“Before the challenge begins, I need to emphasize again that the fight should be stopped at a certain point, and the opponent should not be killed.”

“Otherwise, you will not only be dismissed from the military, but also sent to a military court.”

After the last instructions, the referee retreated to the sidelines.

“3…2…1, start!”

As the referee’s voice sounded, Zhou Hui on the sidelines took a deep breath and shouted fiercely.

“Brother, beat him to death for me!”

Lin Dong, who was cheering for Nan Cheng in the audience, spit lightly, and his voice was loud.

“Idol, don’t give me face, fuck him!”

Xu Qiao beside him pulled him nervously, fearing that Zhou Fan would seek revenge in the future.

However, Lin Dong didn't care at all, his heart and eyes were filled with his idol.

Amidst the shouts that were getting louder and louder...

Boom!

As the sonic boom sounded, Zhou Fan's figure disappeared from the stage. When he appeared again, he had already jumped into the air, and the long sword in his hand was cold in the sun.

"Da Wu Kuang Dao!"

This is a B-level combat skill, but in the hands of Zhou Fan, who is at the upper level of the first level, the power is extremely terrifying.

At least, more than 90% of the people at the scene did not dare to take it head-on!

In the audience, the audience sitting closer could even feel the stinging pain of the sword wind falling on their faces.

In addition to being frightened, they either used martial arts to block it or hid behind them.

"No wonder they say that all those who can make it to the strong list are monsters. This martial art requires at least three or four years of skill."

"In his hands, the power of B-level martial arts is not weaker than that of A-level."

"What's more deadly is that Zhou Fan's talent is beast control."

"..."

The people in the audience held their breath and watched this scene intently.

Before, they only knew that Zhou Fan had contracted a second-level lower-level beast, and subconsciously ignored his strength.

Now they realized that even without the beast, he was still a first-level upper-level strongman.

Just as everyone was amazed at Zhou Fan's sudden burst of terrifying combat power, Nan Cheng on the field also moved.

The ancient god blood was surging like a bursting river under the urging, and all the attributes of the body were also stimulated to the extreme at this moment.

The terrifying blood was like the Nine Nether Hell descending on the earth, making people tremble.

"Second shot, shatter the mountains and rivers!!"

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