Hokage: Otsutsuki Hamura, it turned out to be my teacher

"I want to challenge him." Su Ren pointed at Su Haoran.

Su Haoran stood up with a wry smile. He knew that these people would give him priority in the challenge. Who told him to come in through the back door? This in itself is easy to attract hatred, and he has no record, giving people the impression that he is weak. It feels like this is expected.

"Come on Haoran." The third uncle patted Su Haoran and said.

"Oh, your luck is not very good." Su Haoran said as he walked out, and arrived at the field in a few steps.

"Really? I don't know what strength you have to break into a house. Let me see it today." Su Ren said with a sneer, his eyes full of disdain.

"Since you chose me, you are unlucky." Su Haoran laughed and twisted the fat on his body, looking like he deserved a beating.

"I'm sorry, you two. Since I'm the first to choose, of course I have to choose a weak one. This human sandbag should feel good, hahaha." Su Ren proudly said to Su Feng and Su Mo, not even mentioning Su. Haoran took it seriously. In his eyes, this fat man was not very strong and his body was bulky. It would be effortless to defeat him, which would save him a lot of energy.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up, standing here is very tiring." Su Haoran said impatiently.

"Good boy, since you want to die early, of course I have to give you this chance." Su Ren said disdainfully. This fat man didn't look like a strong man.

"Can Brother Haoran win? That man seems to be very fierce." Yaoyao said with some worry.

"This man has the strength of a Huang-level master. He is no match for Fatty." Su Weifeng said easily.

"What? This man is a Huang-level master, so how could Brother Haoran beat him. I, a Huang-level master, am already a very strong warrior." Su Rui said in surprise, not even believing what Su Weifeng said.

"I also think Haoran can win." The third uncle said with a smile.

Su Weifeng can sense other people's energy fluctuations. Whether it is internal force or true energy, there will be energy fluctuations. He can feel that Su Haoran's fluctuations are much stronger than this Su Ren. Since Su Ren is a Huang-level master, then Su Haoran is a Huang-level master. At the top, Su Weifeng was not surprised by the result of this competition.

Su Weifeng can know the approximate level of others, but Uncle San and the others don't know. They can also sense it, but they can only know the approximate level, not the real strength.

In their opinion, this Su Haoran is at most as strong as Su Ren, or even weaker. In comparison, they are more optimistic about Su Ren.

Su Ren took the lead in launching an attack. Light emerged from his body, and a fist shrouded in light was thrown at Su Haoran. Su Haoran smiled and fought with Su Ren. The two of them went back and forth, and the sound of punches hitting the flesh could be heard from time to time. , Su Haoran was hit by Su Ren's fist as if nothing happened, and his fist hit Su Ren's body, which Su Ren could not easily bear.

The more Su Ren did, the more frightened he became. Although he was not seriously injured, just skin injuries to muscles and bones, he could not cause any harm to the fat man at all. His attacks could not break through the defense at all. This made He was very depressed. He was hit hard from time to time, and now his nose was bleeding. He knew that if this continued, it would not be long before he would have to be consumed by life and death.

Su Ren roared, and all the internal force in his body was concentrated on one point of his right fist. He wanted to go all out, gave up defense, and used all his strength on offense. He wanted to use all his attacks on one point. Come and break this fat man's defense.

Su Ren's punch was too fast. It was too late for Su Haoran to hide, so he could only grit his teeth and hit Su Ren's chest. The two of them adopted a method of killing each other. It would depend on who would be injured in exchange for injury. I can stand it.

Everyone present widened their eyes. Everyone knew that the winner of this game was about to be decided.

Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and then a figure flew out, it was Su Ren, while Su Haoran only took two steps back, nothing serious.

Su Ren struggled to stand up, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to fight again. As soon as he took a step, he felt the blood and blood surge in his body. His throat felt sweet. He knew this was a sign of vomiting blood. Su Ren endured it. With this feeling, he stopped at the same time and took the blood pressure down. Finally, he didn't spit it out here. Otherwise, he would be beaten and vomited blood for the first time when he entered the inner hall, which would be a big loss for that person.

The result at this time was obvious. Su Haoran won. After the steward announced the results, Su Haoran excitedly walked to the left one of the three top seats and sat down. He also waved to Su Weifeng and the others. He was very proud. He also Thinking that Su Ren's attack was so weak that it could not cause any harm to him at all, and more importantly, his defense was even weaker. He dared to give up his defense and fight with himself. He was really looking for death.

"This damn fat guy is really lucky. He met the weakest one, but you won't be so lucky in a while." Su Yixiao mocked Su Haoran who was sitting on the chair of the Three Heroes.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your challenge, but I don't know if you can't help but fight." Su Haoran said with a smile, not caring about Su Yixiao at all.

"Okay, I'll let you know soon. Luck is only temporary, but strength is permanent. Just wait." Su Yixiao snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Su Yixiao hated Fatty so much, purely because of Su Weifeng's relationship. Now anyone who is close to Su Weifeng is his enemy.

Now it was Su Mo's turn to choose his opponent. Su Mo decisively chose Su Weifeng. In his opinion, this man who relied on women to enter the inner hall should be the weakest opponent, and he was definitely much weaker than the fat man just now.

"Su Mo." Su Mo was not good at words. After Su Weifeng came on stage, he directly reported his name.

"Su Weifeng." Su Weifeng simply reported his name. The two men who were afraid of trouble met each other, but it was neat and tidy, and they started fighting directly.

Su Weifeng stood there with no intention of attacking. Su Mo launched a fierce attack on Su Weifeng. His movements were agile, like a strange assassin, appearing above and below Su Weifeng from time to time, launching attacks on Su Weifeng.But Su Weifeng was not able to block Su Mo's attack with his hands at the last moment, and he never missed a beat.

This made Su Mo couldn't help but become solemn. Finally, after the two fought for more than 100 rounds, Su Mo retreated violently.

"I admit defeat, I am no match for Su Weifeng." Su Mo bowed to the steward regretfully. He was out of breath at this time, and his body skills and shooting speed had obviously slowed down. He himself was too different from this man. Far away, I really underestimated him before.

He knew that after fighting for so long, this man had never attacked at all. It was not that his offense made the opponent tired of defending and had no time to attack. He knew that it was because the opponent was letting go. He could feel that as long as the opponent made one move, he would be able to attack. Defeated, Su Mo hugged Su Weifeng again and sat down in the empty seat beside him. His time was over.

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