Chapter 118 Duel

"Mangyu Fist!"

Duan Fan knew that no matter what Chen Linghai meant there was, he knew that it was better to do it first, so he had no intention of talking nonsense with Chen Linghai at all. He directly punched Chen Linghai and punched Chen Linghai.

"Hmm, I don't know whether to live or die."

Chen Linghai snorted coldly. In the face of Duan Fan's attack, he had no intention of avoiding at all. Instead, he raised his fist and attacked Duan Fan directly.

Bum!

The two of them hit each other with their fists, and none of them took advantage of each other.

Of course, this situation was also expected by Duan Fan, so he did not stop after punching, but repeatedly punched Mang Niu, and his fists hit Chen Linghai's face like raindrops.

"Damn it!"

Chen Linghai cursed secretly that he was not as strong as Duan Fan, and he could not withstand such a fierce blow as Duan Fan, so when Duan Fan attacked, his figure flashed and quickly avoided Duan Fan's attack.

Is Chen Linghai's speed as fast as Duan Fan? Of course, there is no answer.

Soon, Duan Fan's iron fist hit Chen Linghai's back, and Chen Linghai spewed out a mouthful of blood, obviously hurt.

With one move, Duan Fan did not mean to keep his hand at all, but quickly flew forward and continued to attack Chen Linghai.

"Duan Fan, you want to die, then I have to give you a ride."

Chen Linghai looked at Duan Fan with sinister eyes, and then gritted his teeth, as if he had made some difficult decision.

At this time, an extremely strong momentum suddenly broke out on Chen Linghai's body. The air around him seemed to have been emptied and became extremely solidified.

Duan Fan can feel that Chen Linghai's strength at this time absolutely exceeds that of the true disciples of the third level of life, which has to be treated carefully.

"Hey hey, Duan Fan, you can die!"

Chen Linghai felt how many times stronger than before. He was full of self-confidence. With an evil smile on Duan Fan, he raised his palm and patted Duan Fan.

When Duan Fan saw Chen Linghai's attack coming, he was not afraid, but as usual, he used reckless cow fists to fight against Chen Linghai.

It's just that this time Duan Fan used his strength to breastfeed his whole body to compete with Chen Linghai.

Bang bang!

In just a few breaths, Duan Fan and Chen Linghai have gone through dozens of moves. Both of them have been punched countless times, but they are still fine and are still attacking each other crazily.

The competition is still going on, and at the top of the martial arts arena, in a very empty corner, Ting Yu, a long white dress, is looking at the competition in the field with a smile. His eyes are waveless, and he doesn't seem to worry about Duan Fan at all.

And behind Ting Yu, there are two extraordinary young people.

The two young people don't seem to be interested in the competition in the martial arts field. They focused almost all their attention on Tingyu, and their eyes were full of fire.

When Ting Yu's eyes swept to the two, they looked away with some timidity and did not dare to look at Ting Yu.

One of these two people is Zhang Hang and the other is Lv Chuan. The two are not only outstanding in strength, but also have nothing to say. They have always been Ting Yu's right-hand man. Without these two people, there must be no current power.

And standing side by side with Ting Yu is a young man full of murderous spirit.

The young man has a knife-like face, his eyes are like a sharp sword, his eyes are extremely sharp, and his body exudes a strong aura. When he sees the person, the man has a feeling of shivering.

Obviously, this is caused by the murderous spirit of young people.

This man is Mo Shang, who is as famous as Ting Yu, the leader of another big camp.

There are also two people behind Mo Shang, but these two people seem to be very afraid of Mo Shang, but they stand far behind Mo Shang and don't want to approach him.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Shang's eyelids suddenly moved, turned his head and glanced at Ting Yu, and said in a hoarse tone, "Ting Yu, your vision is very good. That boy is a rare talent."

Hearing the words, Ting Yu smiled and his face remained calm. Brother Mo is flattered. It's just luck that the little sister can win over Duan Fan.

"Luck is also a kind of strength."

Mo Shang shook his head without any doubt, and then there was a restored indifference on his face. If he can't grow up in a short time, even a genius is a waste.

After saying that, Mo Shang fell into silence again, like an eternal ice.

After hearing Mo Shang's words, Ting Yu frowned unconsciously and became solemn.

Mo Shang is right. If Duan Fan can't grow up in a short time and resist Ye Haoyu's revenge, there is only one way to die. No matter how much she defends Duan Fan, it won't help.

If in Kuntong Mountain, the person who makes Tingyu most afraid is the mysterious suzerain, then the second fearful person is Ye Haoyu.

Although Ting Yu and Ye Haoyu have not met many times, the fierce momentum on Ye Haoyu made Ting Yu feel very uncomfortable and made her instinctively afraid.

And three feet away from Ting Yu and Mo Shang, there are six young people standing there proudly, and their eyes looking at Ting Yu are full of provocative.

Needless to say, these are the people of Ye Haoyu's camp.

Among the six people, a 27-year-old young man who seemed to be the leader suddenly sneered after hearing the conversation between Ting Yu and said in a sarcastic tone: "An ant who doesn't know where it came from, and he also wants to provoke Brother Ye. He really doesn't know whether to live or die."

As soon as the man finished speaking, several people around him also looked sarcastic, and the eyes of Tingyu were even more disdainful.

Ting Yu glanced at these people faintly and did not say anything, as if these people did not exist at all.

In fact, it's the same. These people are just Ye Haoyu's dogs. If Ting Yu wants to deal with a few people, it's easy. It's just that Ting Yu won't do those dogs unless he has to.

When the six people saw that Ting Yu ignored them, they all snorted coldly and felt bored and said nothing more.

Look at the martial arts arena again.

"Fat bear, that man looks very powerful. I don't know if Brother Fan can win?"

In the stands, Xiangxiang looked nervously and looked at the fight in the ring without blinking, and her little fists were also tightly pinched. Obviously, Duan Fan is very nervous.

"Who is our boss? Of course, you can win, Xiangxiang girl, you don't have to worry.

The fat man sat lonely and leisurely next to Xiangxiang, crossed his legs, glanced at the people of Ye Haoyu's camp from time to time, and raised a middle finger at them from time to time, which was full of provocation. After hearing Xiangxiang's words, the fat man was lonely and did not look back.

Hearing the positive answer of the fat man's loneliness, Xiangxiang was also relieved. Although she still looked at Duan Fan in the ring without blinking, she was not as nervous as before.

What Xiangxiang didn't see was that Chen Lingfeng and others, who had been humiliated by the fat man before, were looking at them with resentment, and their eyes were full of resentment.

Maybe the fat man saw it, but he didn't care about the loneliness of those who were a little nervous.