My Line Connect To The Demon World

You're just an A, what are you pretending for?    

'You even have to disguise yourself as a peerless expert.'    

He wanted to get off the stage without losing face.    

No way.    

After that, the president gave the girl a few glances. The latter instantly understood and said.    

"Fong Han, since your right hand is injured, in order to ensure fairness, I don't need my right hand."    

"Come, let's compete. I want to get a spot for the mission openly."    

What the hell?    

Fong Han was dumbfounded.    

I gave you my spot, but you actually bit me back.    

The girl smiled coldly.    

"You don't need to be surprised! Everyone knows what you're thinking. I'm not your knife, I can't let you kill someone else with another knife"    

"If you want to use me, you'll have to pay a price no matter what"    

Ye Fan asked curiously in a low voice.    

"How did you know he wanted to use someone else to kill you? You clearly didn't come just now."    

The girl blinked playfully.    

"Hehe, I won't tell you."    

She had a close relationship with the president.    

Everything that had happened had long since become interconnected.    

It was just that Ye Fan did not notice.    

"This..."    

Fong Han was still hesitating.    

"Master Han, go on stage and teach her a lesson! Hmph, a guy who doesn't know what's good for him. "    

"That's right. We mustn't be afraid. Even if she's a little girl, we can't be soft-hearted."    

"Lord Han, take back the mission that belongs to you."    

"Right, if we don't do this, we'll lose all our face."    

...    

The crowd around them kept arousing their anger.    

They were afraid that Fong Han wouldn't dare to attack.    

Compared to him, everyone wanted to suck up to the president more.    

With such an obvious line, everyone could obviously see it.    

A bunch of petty people.    

Fong Han clenched his fists tightly.    

Do you think I will lose for sure?    

Fine, let's fight then. Who's afraid of who?    

Just like that, Fong Han jumped onto the fighting stage in front of everyone's eyes.    

"Little girl, I'm old now. I'm going to bully you."    

"How about this, let's all use our right hands. Even if I can't use my full strength, I can still do it with eighty percent of my strength."    

"It's up to you!"    

The girl didn't mind at all.    

A serious expression appeared on Fong Han's face.    

He knew that the girl was definitely a tough opponent.    

If he didn't use his full strength, he might very well return in defeat.    

He took out a long sword and held it tightly in his hand.    

"I'm used to using weapons, you don't mind, do you?"    

"As I said, it's up to you!"    

"Alright, then let's fight."    

"Coming!"    

The girl didn't hesitate any longer and flew to grab the sword.    

She originally thought that it would be very light.    

She didn't expect Fong Han to shout out his old life and unleash his full strength.    

The spiritual energy was majestic, and it emitted a few dazzling rays of light.    

In an instant, his entire body turned into a sharp light.    

"Aha, you still have some skills."    

In the next moment.    

The girl held a burning flame in her hand and threw it at Fong Han without hesitation.    

Fong Han was very agile. With one light step, he escaped.    

He turned into a shadow in the air and arrived next to the girl in a breath's time. He swung his sword at her.    

"Yo, you want to fight in close combat?! Luckily, I'm not weak either! "    

"Roar!"    

The girl shouted.    

Spiritual energy spread all over her body, making her extremely red, as if she had turned into a flaming person.    

She raised her fist and fought Fong Han head on!    

"Boom! Boom!"    

A huge force shook the sky, like thunder.    

With them as the center, the force of ten thousand pounds began to spread. The ground cracked, and the entire fighting stage began to collapse.    

Even the surrounding trees were broken by the force, and a large area of ruins was swept out.    

"Hiss!"    

The spectators watching by the side sucked in a breath of cold air.    

What kind of monsters were the two of them? How could they have such great strength?    

Small figures like them also secretly woke up.    

Fortunately, they did not PK with the girl and Fong Han. Otherwise, they would not even know how they died.    

Ye Fan was also surprised in his heart.    

This girl actually had such pure fire spiritual energy. It was really rare.    

Moreover, she was actually able to control the fire spiritual energy so skillfully.    

This really refreshed the worldview of the world.    

After all, fire was a rather violent power in everyone's hearts.    

They had never thought that it would be hidden in such a petite girl's body.    

"What? The spiritual energy is so majestic?"    

Fong Han frowned.    

He gritted his teeth.    

He didn't want to leave anything behind.    

In an instant, the longsword in his hand seemed to have been activated, and a buzzing sound could be heard as a sword light flashed across the entire arena.    

"I'll kill you!"    

Fong Han let out a loud shout.    

However, the girl was not afraid at all.    

She waved her hand and created a spiritual net in the air.    

"Clang!"    

The sound of metal colliding could be heard without end.    

The sword was unable to move an inch.    

The girl smiled.    

Her left hand moved quickly and hit Fong Han's right hand.    

The sword flew out of her hand.    

The girl grabbed the sword handle with her hand.    

The sword hummed and died.    

"You dare to steal my sword?"    

"I'll kill you"    

The two of them faced each other.    

Seizing the sword was a great humiliation.    

The girl was slapping him in the face.    

All of a sudden, Fong Han unleashed a shocking force.    

The girl smiled and said softly.    

"En... Using your sword to defeat you seems to be very satisfying."    

As she speaks, the girl raises her sword high up.    

A stream of sword qi shoots out towards him, imposing and imposing, sharp like a blade. Wherever it passes, even the fragments in the air turn into ashes.    

If Fong Han was struck by this sword energy, even if he didn't die, he would lose an arm and a leg.    

A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he quickly retreated.    

Finally, he managed to dodge it with great difficulty.    

However, Fong Han was already in a sorry state.    

The girl smiled, her eyes filled with contempt.    

She was even more like a noble empress, looking down on ants.    

"Still want to fight? You've already lost."    

Fong Han fell to the ground.    

He felt bitter.    

Even though he had used all of his means, he was still unable to harm the girl in the slightest.    

The key point was that from beginning to end, her entire right arm had not moved at all.    

He lost.    

A crushing defeat.    

"I admit defeat."    

"Hehe, you should have admitted defeat earlier. You must have delayed my time."    

The girl nodded at the guild leader as if she was telling him that she had completed her mission and that she owed him another favor.    

The guild leader smiled faintly.    

"Alright, the competition is over."    

"Fong Han, do you still have a chance? If you still want to fight for the quota, you can still fight with Ye Fan."    

F * ck!    

There's no need to kick him while he's down.    

He was trying to kill Fong Han.    

Fong Han quickly shook his head.    

Ye Fan's identity was too mysterious, and his strength was unknown.    

If he lost again...    

In the future, he wouldn't be able to raise his head in the clubhouse.    

"I'm not playing anymore. I've decided to give up on the mission."    

"That's fine. You guys can leave now. Let the next group of martial artists go on stage."    

Fong Han left dejectedly.    

His back was like a stray dog.    

Ye Fan sighed in his heart.    

If he didn't seek death, he wouldn't die.    

He always wanted to make use of others for no reason. Sigh!    

He must have been slapped in the face this time.    

How painful.    

"Hey, handsome, do you have a weapon? I'll give you this sword."    

The girl didn't care and directly threw the sword in front of Ye Fan.    

Ye Fan smiled faintly. "Thank you. I don't need it. I have a good weapon."