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Ji nameless admits defeat, causing an uproar in the audience.

"Fake match, it must be a fake match, how can a master ranked thirty-five lose to a hairy boy.

"It must be the casino playing tricks and tricking me out of money." "

Shut your dog's mouth. "

Many masters in the audience are not as ignorant as other mortals.

They saw the clue from the battle just now.

Li Fan's strength is at least at the realm of a great grandmaster.

And this kind of realm has only been reached by a few people present.

No one in the audience dared to laugh at the Thunder Fist anymore, and everyone was afraid of Li Fan.

"Senior Brother......" Ren Xiaoliu leaned on Wei Yu, his eyes hazy.

Situ Xiuyan seemed to have known the ending a long time ago and was not surprised.

"Brother Han, what do you think?" A scar-faced strong man asked Yuhua Sword Han Qingyun on the roof, this person was the second-ranked Drinking Maniac Dao Ke Zhen.

"Unfathomable!" Han Qingyun took a long time to spit out the word.

The giant blade behind Ke Zhen trembled slightly, "Brother Han, do you want to compare?" Han

Qingyun lowered his hat, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, "No, I had enough of it last night."

Ke Zhen smiled heartily, "You admit defeat directly before you have a sword, how can you count it as a fight."

He didn't mean to make fun of Han Qingyun, he just wanted to understand the specific strength of the number one in the rivers and lakes from Han Qingyun's mouth.

"Is that single eleven really invincible?" The scar on Ke Zhen's face seemed to be writhing, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or crying.

Han Qingyun sighed and said, "When Brother Ke is right, he will naturally know."

Ke Zhen suddenly let out a long roar, "That person's whereabouts are uncertain, I can't wait, since you don't want to do it, I'll go to test this young man's strength."

When everyone heard the sound, they looked up and saw Ke Zhen carrying a big knife, jumping off the roof, and stepping heavily on the ring.

The ring cracked with cobwebs, and the blood-drinking knife was embedded in the ground, emitting a faint cold light.

Everyone recovered from the shock and looked at the stage with wide eyes.

"That's the second-ranked blood-drinking madness in the rivers and lakes, Grand Master Ke Zhenke!" "There's

a good show to watch." "

Grandmaster Ke won't lose.

"Just to kill his sharpness. "

I also challenged all the masters present and was ashamed.

"Young people deserve to lose. I

saw that Ke Zhen didn't make a move

, but talked to himself on the stage: "I am Ke Zhen, who is a blood-drinking maniac, and your master Ding Hao is an old acquaintance, but it's a pity that he died, otherwise he should be standing on the stage."

Oh, by the way, he has long since retired and stopped shooting, you look at my memory. Ke

Zhen was arrogant, acting arrogantly, and lived up to the name of the mad knife.

"Ding Hao's strength is good, if he doesn't use weapons, I can't beat him, I don't know who is stronger than you compare with him. "

Hey, there are talented people in the country, you must be better than your master.

Ke Zhen said a lot, as if he was reminiscing about the past, and he also seemed to be trying to make Li Fan relax his vigilance.

But there was no wave in Li Fan's eyes, and Ke Zhen was talking less and less.

Ke Zhen's tone was paused, and he said appreciatively: "The kid is good, he has the demeanor of a grandmaster, don't talk about it, it's time to do it."

Li Fan raised his hand to lead the thunder fist, and at this time, the thunder in his hand was clearly visible, and the masters of the rivers and lakes avoided it one after another.

"This is the real Heaven Guiding Thunder Fist!" Ke

Zhen's face froze and he took it seriously.

Both of them are tempting, although Ke Zhen seems to be a reckless man, but he is extremely steady in his work, seeing that Li Fan does not make a move, he also blocks the big knife in front of him and confronts Li Fan.

Li Fan didn't have time to spend with him, and he had to hurry tomorrow.

Thunder and lightning struck the broadsword, and the air was almost distorted.

Ke Zhen hid behind him, unscathed, his blood drinking knife was able to resist thunder and lightning.

"If you only have this strength, boy, you might as well go down. Ke Zhen said provocatively.

In response to him was a flurry of thunder.

The blood drinking knife was full of cracks, and this big knife weighing five hundred catties was about to be destroyed.

Ke Zhen scolded angrily, and finally couldn't help but launch an offensive.

He originally wanted to consume Li Fan's internal force, but Li Fan's internal force seemed to be endless, with no end.

"This kid is weird, he has six games in a row, and he still has the strength!" Ke

Zhen didn't hide, and directly hardened Li Fan.

The blood-drinking broadsword swirled in his hand like a windmill.

Ke Zhen cut down, it seems to be an understatement, but in fact, it is a hidden murderous motive, this move, even the monks in the early stage of foundation building dare not resist.

Li Fan cast a Lingyun step and easily dodged.

The knives fell to the ground, and the ring split in two.

Everyone in the audience only felt that the earth cow had turned over, and the end had come.

"Haha, good boy, you know how good Grandpa is. Ke Zhen laughed wildly, waved the big knife, and struck again.

Li Fan used the Heaven Receiving Fist to resist, but it was a little difficult.

The second master in the rivers and lakes really lives up to his reputation, and each has the strength to rival the immortals.

But, these are not enough.

Li Fan's internal strength was surging, and the Thunder Fist was ready to go.

The thunderclouds condensed in the air, and when Ke Zhen saw this, he gave up the attack and turned to defense again.

He had fought with Ding Hao, and knew that the thunder was a killing move to lead the thunder fist from the sky, and this move killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, as long as he blocked this move, he could easily win.

But how did he know that Li Fan's internal strength was not comparable to Ding Hao.

Lightning and thunder roared, as if Lei Gong was beating a drum in the sky.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning slashed down from the sky and hit Li Fan.

Li Fan was unscathed, and in his hands, the thunderstorm had appeared.

Ke Zhen hid behind the big knife, shocked.

The thunderbolt punch came out, and the blood drinking knife was broken into two sections.

But Li Fan's attack was not over, and Raiden continued to advance.

Ke Zhen gathered the internal strength of his whole body to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all.

With a flash of lightning, the second master of the rivers and lakes, like the previous people, flew out miserably.

Thunder and lightning spilled, and the ring was destroyed.

There was silence in the audience, only the snorting of thunder and lightning.

"He won?" "Seems to be

?" "He won the second-ranked Bloodthirsty Knife?"

"

Yes. The

scene erupted in thunderous cheers.

"I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now, Li Daxia is worthy of being the successor of the Thunder Fist, too strong.

"Why didn't I put the money on him, I hate.

Li Fan stood in the middle of the ring, his expression was still flat, "Who else!"

No one dared to say another word, and they all looked at Li Fan with adoration.

Even the second place in the rivers and lakes has won, who else is his opponent here?

At this time, an untimely voice appeared in everyone's minds, "It's a little interesting." "

The sound seemed to come from all directions, and no one could find the source.

Li Fan jumped into the air following the sound, and then looked into the distance, only to see a white dot half a mile away.

The white dots then bounced over the house, then grew larger and larger, and soon took on the shape of a person.

Han Qingyun, who was inspecting Ke Zhen's injuries, sensed an incomparable sword intent, and his body continued to tremble.

He ran out of the ruins, jumped onto the roof, and then, feeling unworthy to stand on the same level as the comer, jumped off.

When the white-clothed figure appeared in front of everyone, Han Qingyun spit out a sentence very respectfully, "The first sword in the rivers and lakes, Shan Eleven!"