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Chapter 44 , Wu Di

Hou Fan did not move, staring straight at Wu Di who was rushing over with a violent attack.

Seeing this, Wu Di thought Hou Fan was frightened and felt relieved in his heart. He sneered: "Hahaha, Hou Fan, you are stupid! Don't worry, I will do my best to say anything, and I will definitely punch you all over the ground for teeth!"

No longer talking, the light on Wu Di’s fist became more and more vigorous, piercing the air like a sharp arrow, and hit Hou Fan’s face hard, extremely violently!

Looking at the fist that was constantly magnifying in his eyes, Hou Fan finally moved, but his movement was very small, just tilting his head slightly, allowing Wu Di's fist to rub his hair past him, and did not touch any part of his body at all.

Seeing the attack fail, Wu Di's pupils suddenly shrank, feeling deeply surprised. How could this be?

"I want to see who is looking for teeth all over the ground..." Hou Fan smiled coldly, his right hand moved quickly, his spiritual power turned, his five fingers clenched his fists, and a giant ape's afterimage appeared from behind for less than a second. His power exploded, his ferociousness burst out, and his fierceness was extremely fierce. He rolled up an endless gale and smashed Wu Di's chin with a punch!

Click!

The huge force on Hou Fan's fist was like a hundred pounds and a thousand pounds, and it was completely discharged to Wu Di's chin. The latter was overwhelmed and was smashed to fly, and then it fell heavily to the ground. While spitting out a large mouthful of blood, it also carried a few teeth.

My teeth fell to the ground and were really beaten to search for my teeth.

"Hahaha! Wu Di, you are so cowardly!" The people from the Western Palace burst into laughter.

The people in the East Mansion were so excited that they had no choice but to grit their teeth and not look at Wu Di's miserable situation.

Wu Di covered his somewhat deformed chin and said tremblingly: "How is it possible? You are also at the eighth level of the acquired realm?"

Hou Fan glanced at Wu Di and said, "What, can't you do?"

"You bastard!" Wu Di felt angry again when he saw Hou Fan's appearance, and then he vomited blood. His eyes rolled, and he fainted.

The referee went over to check Wu Di's situation, then looked at Hou Fan, raised his hand and said loudly: "Hou Fan wins this game!"

"Wow!" The people from the Western Palace suddenly heard warm cheers.

In this battle just now, Hou Fan seemed to be very simple to win, but in fact, the process was not easy at all.

Although Wu Di's strength is not as strong as Mu Ziyan and Jiang Feng, he is also the best in the East Mansion. Unfortunately, he only played 600% of them just now. He wanted to defeat Hou Fan with the strongest offensive, intending to humiliate Hou Fan, but he did not expect to fall into a dilemma.

Explosion Yuan Fist, yellow-level top-grade spiritual skills, first-class attack power, enough to crush the ground, but the only disadvantage is the speed disadvantage, which is a fatal weakness.

Wu Di's speed was greatly weakened by the instant explosion of the explosion Yuan Fist. For Hou Fan, who had a lot of fierce fighting with wild beasts, this weakness would be infinitely amplified. As long as you catch the punch, the flaw was the greatest. At that time, Wu Di had no defense around him, and Hou Fan could simply defeat him with one punch.

If Wu Di was smarter and chose other combat methods, he would not have lost so quickly or was so embarrassed.

Hou Fan walked back to the rest area, and he was bye in the second round, and he had at least an hour to rest.

"Xiaofan, you are much more powerful!" A young man smiled at Hou Fan.

The boy is Chen Hao. His injuries have been healed and he has been recuperating at home for several months, but it has delayed his practice. Although he is also eager to take the mansion examination, he has no choice but to wait until the next year.

Hou Fan nodded, then exclaimed lightly, encouraging the beautiful girl ahead: "Song Hye-sun, come on!"

Song Hye-sun has improved her strength and reached the eighth level of the quasi-acquired realm. She is also one of the candidates to participate in the mansion examination this time. She was assigned to the first group.

Hearing Hou Fan's encouragement, Song Hye-sun smiled and was astonishing as flowers bloomed.

The young men nearby were attracted by it, their eyes were burning with fiery color.

Song Hye-sun's opponent is from the East Mansion, and his strength is only at the seventh level of the acquired realm. After a fight, he finally lost to Song Hye-sun, and the former successfully advanced to the next round.

The battle between spiritual scholars in the acquired realm is not too fancy, there is no terrifying offensive that collapses and breaks the earth, but just a simple fist and foot collision, which experiences everyone's perception of their own strength and physical strength.

There were fierce competitions on the four arenas, and everyone showed their best performance, hoping to be recognized by Elder Pan on the rostrum and thus obtain the qualification to enter Yuehua Sect.

After all, if you practice in Qiaoyuan Academy, as long as you advance to the innate realm, you will not be allowed to stay in the Academy when you graduate, unless you obtain Mr. Kong's experiment and stay in the Academy as a tutor like Master Yuan and others.

Judging from their current cultivation level, it is only a matter of time before entering the innate realm, so they want to better plan their future lives, and Yuehua Sect is naturally the best choice now, no doubt about it.

After Hou Fan defeated Wu Di, he did not meet an opponent who was too powerful in the next competition. He made great progress and won the fourth group.

Jiang Feng was the same. After defeating an eighth-level Abreeding Realm in the East Mansion, he successfully entered the semi-finals and was ready to compete with the winners in the second group.

The final showdown in the first group was when Song Hye-sun faced a young man named Yao Xian in the East Mansion.

Song Hye-sun, with the help of the jade spirit flowers brought back from the Qinggulang Valley that day by Peng Ze and his men, successfully broke through to the eighth level of the quasi-acquired realm, and his strength increased greatly. In addition, his father Song Zhen cultivated during this period, otherwise he would not have made such rapid progress.

And now, she faced Yao Xian in difficulty, but Song Hye-sun would not give up easily.

On stage.

Song Hye-sun and Yao Xian looked at each other in opposition. The former wore a slightly tight training suit, which made his figure look delicate and graceful. Although he was young, he was also very attractive. His beautiful and delicate facial features made him look even more charming, like a lotus, making people happy. He is worthy of being the goddess of Qiaoyuan Academy.

Many people in the audience shouted for Song Hye-sen to encourage him.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, a trace of heat flashed through Yao Xian's eyes. Which man doesn't like beautiful women? Yao Xian is naturally no exception. His eyes looked at Song Hye-sun up and down, and smiled and said, "Song Hye-sun, please admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you in a mistake, otherwise I would feel distressed."

Seeing the other person's gaze, cold frost appeared on Song Hye-sun's pretty face, and her eyebrows were raised, not wanting to pay attention.

Seeing that Song Hye-sun ignored her, Yao Xian was slightly annoyed and said viciously in her heart: "Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

"Start!" The referee waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)
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