I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 513
After a round of competition, another hundred players were eliminated.

The remaining [-] contestants will continue to start the next round of promotion.

Scramble the numbers of these players, and then start a new round of competition.

This time, it was Zhao Yifan's turn to play soon. After stepping onto the ring, Zhao Yifan saw a middle-aged man step onto the ring.

"Are you my opponent?" Zhao Yifan said with a smile after glancing at the other party. "I don't want to bully you. If you're sensible, you'd better get off the ring by yourself!"

"If I knock him out of the ring, I'm afraid it will be ugly."

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.

He actually dared to say that when he entered the ring, I have to say that Zhao Yifan is indeed arrogant enough.

"I really want to see how ugly it would be to be kicked out of the ring by you." The middle-aged man didn't care about Zhao Yifan's threat and said with a smile. "However, I also want to advise you, the wind is strong, be careful to flash your tongue."

After speaking, the middle-aged man released his aura.

"Oh, you are actually a high-ranking land-level strongman, no wonder you are so arrogant, good, good." After feeling the aura of the middle-aged man, Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile. "In this case, let's have a good time."

No wonder the middle-aged man is so confident, he turned out to be a high-ranking land-grade powerhouse.

Zhao Yifan was looking for a high-ranking strongman to practice, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to come to his door on his own initiative, which was exactly what Zhao Yifan wanted.

Instead, let's see how powerful the middle-aged people are.

"Your strength is indeed good, but compared with me, you are still a little bit worse." After seeing his own strength, Zhao Yifan was able to remain so calm, which surprised the middle-aged man, sneered, and said . "You are too arrogant, today I will let you know, what is there is someone beyond the human, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"It's bad luck for you to meet me."

As he said that, the middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense to Zhao Yifan, he just moved his body and rushed towards Zhao Yifan.

Seeing the actions of the middle-aged man, Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Do you think you don't have to be beaten if you have the strength of a high-level land product?

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Since the middle-aged man was anxious to be beaten, how could Zhao Yifan not let him go!

When the middle-aged man approached and was about to attack him, Zhao Yifan was not idle.

He clenched his fist directly and punched the middle-aged man.

"Overestimating one's abilities." In front of him, Zhao Yifan actually dared to make a move. The middle-aged man sneered, feeling that Zhao Yifan was a little overestimating his abilities, which was no different from courting death.

He also clenched his fists and blasted directly at Zhao Yifan, wanting to confront Zhao Yifan head-on.

The middle-aged man wanted to see how strong Zhao Yifan was.

To crush Zhao Yifan head-on will give you a sense of accomplishment.

"boom"

When the two fists collided, a terrifying sonic boom sounded, and a gust of wind was raised, sweeping away in all directions.

"You, how can you be so strong." The middle-aged man was full of confidence in himself, but after fighting Zhao Yifan, he found that he could not suppress Zhao Yifan with his high-level strength, which surprised the middle-aged man.

You must know that middle-aged people are also relatively well-known people in high-level local high schools.

In his opinion, there is no problem in taking Zhao Yifan down by himself.

The fact is so cruel, it is difficult for middle-aged people to accept.

I just felt a powerful force coming, and the middle-aged man tried his best to resist.

In the end, he still couldn't resist, and his body was shaken back five steps before he stabilized.

Qi and blood rolled, and his arms were slightly numb.

"Weak, your strength is really too weak." Zhao Yifan glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, smiled, and said lightly. "Let me not be interested at all."

"But it's good to use you as a sandbag."

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched.

This bastard is really arrogant, but I have to say that Zhao Yifan is really strong.

"Do you think you can defeat me with great strength? You are so naive." Anyway, he is also a high-ranking earth-level strongman, and being so ignored by Zhao Yifan made the middle-aged man very angry and stared at the man in front of him. Zhao Yifan said with a look of unwillingness. "Today, I will let you know what is combat experience and what is combat skill."

"It's really long-winded." Zhao Yifan said impatiently. "As a sandbag, you don't need so much nonsense, you just need to be beaten quietly."

It's a joke that middle-aged people still want to show off their fighting skills in front of themselves.

It seems that middle-aged people have not been beaten by society, they are really too young.

Zhao Yifan doesn't mind, let the middle-aged man see what reality is.

Not talking nonsense with the middle-aged man, Zhao Yifan left an afterimage on the spot, moved his body, and came directly in front of the middle-aged man, raising his hand and punching him.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yifan said to do it, he did it right away, which made the middle-aged man stunned.

Now that Zhao Yifan has already made a move, it is impossible for the middle-aged man to wait for the beating and quickly resist.

Seeing the middle-aged man's actions, Zhao Yifan sneered.

block?
Zhao Yifan wanted to see how many times the middle-aged man could block it.

He was not polite, and directly punched fiercely.

Zhao Yifan is now a high-ranking land-level powerhouse, and his destructive power is terrifying.

With one punch, the entire arena trembled slightly.

Under the huge impact, the middle-aged man's body was directly blown away.

After landing, a faint line of blood appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"It's pretty tough, I want to see how many punches you can last." Isn't the middle-aged man unwilling to admit defeat and want to play with Zhao Yifan?Then Zhao Yifan can play with the middle-aged man well. After the middle-aged man landed, Zhao Yifan didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to breathe. With a movement of his body, he rushed to the middle-aged man again. He was impolite and raised his hand again. Boom down with a punch.

"Damn it." Seeing Zhao Yifan attacking again, the middle-aged man became restless. Facing Zhao Yifan's attack, he had no choice but to grit his teeth tightly and resist in a hurry.

This time, the middle-aged man did not resist.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhao Yifan's fist broke through the middle-aged man's defense, and then hit the middle-aged man's chest directly.

The chest collapsed on the spot, I don't know how many ribs were broken, and the internal organs also felt bursts of tearing.

Under the huge impact, the middle-aged man's body flew straight out.

This time Zhao Yifan was not chasing him, but slowly walked towards the direction where the middle-aged man fell.

After landing, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly.

The middle-aged man knew that he had failed this time, and he had failed miserably.

Zhao Yifan's strength is far stronger than he imagined.

Although he is not reconciled in his heart, he has to admit this fact.

"I think..." After the beating, he was just tortured by Zhao Yifan. The middle-aged man didn't want to be Zhao Yifan's sandbag, and his body was reaching its limit. He couldn't bear Zhao Yifan's attack at all, so he could only grit his teeth, Want to throw in the towel.

Just after saying two words, Zhao Yifan came to the middle-aged man.

He directly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck with his hands, and he could only stop halfway through the speech.

"What place do you think this is, and who do you think I am." Zhao Yifan lifted the middle-aged man up, and said to the middle-aged man with a smile. "I gave you a chance back then, but you didn't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yifan's smile made the middle-aged man a little flustered, and he hurriedly said to Zhao Yifan. "You, you can't mess around, our Tianlingzong will not let you go."

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "Do you think your threat will work for me?"

"What's so great about Tianlingzong, do you think I will be afraid?"

"Look, your heavenly spirit can always save you."

"Let go of our Tianlingzong people, or our Tianlingzong people will definitely not let you go." Just as Zhao Yifan spoke, many disciples of Tianlingzong glared at Zhao Yifan fiercely in the audience, saying something threatened.

This made Zhao Yifan stunned. Could this be the legendary slap in the face?

This made Zhao Yifan very upset. Could it be that he really thought he was too scared.

"Referee, the people from the Tianlingzong interfered with the competition and threatened me. I don't know if this is a violation of the rules." Zhao Yifan didn't argue with the people from the Tianlingzong, but turned to the referee next to him and said.

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, the referee frowned slightly, then glanced at the audience, and reprimanded him. "You must not disturb the order of the competition, otherwise, you will be disqualified from the competition."

"Did you hear what the referee said? Shut up obediently." It seemed that the referee was quite fair. After the referee finished speaking, Zhao Yifan also glanced at the Tianlingzong disciples under the ring and said with a smile.

"You..." Hearing the referee's reprimand, the disciples of Tianlingzong widened their eyes and looked angry, but the referee had just warned them that if they were arguing with Zhao Yifan, they might be disqualified from the competition.

Everyone was angry and angry, but there was nothing they could do about Zhao Yifan, it was really irritating.

"What are you?" Zhao Yifan said in a terrified tone. "Farting in the arena is nothing. If you have the ability to go to the arena, I can't beat you to death."

"You bunch of weak chickens dare to flirt in front of me. You really don't know how to live or die."

Zhao Yifan dared to insult them, which made the people of Tianlingzong even more angry.

"Referee, you are provoking us." Some of the Tianling Sect were more rational and did not make any impulsive actions, but complained to the referee.

"You fight well, don't cause trouble." Fighting is fighting, can't you be more peaceful?The referee's brows frowned even deeper, and after glancing at Zhao Yifan, he also gave a warning.

"Okay, I won't care about these weak chickens, let's fight well." Zhao Yifan didn't want to conflict with the referee, and he would be disqualified from the competition.

But Zhao Yifan was not idle either, looking at the middle-aged man in his hand, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)