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"Check it out... What exactly are you cultivating!? " There were definitely more problems, Gillian realized.
"Butchahar, I do not use my cultivation. This is only a citizen who is loyal to the will of the God of Berserkers and received the blessings of the God of Berserkers.
I am here today to help the God of Berserkers punish a Barbarian King who doesn't follow the will of the God of Berserkers! "
As soon as Cha Gan finished speaking, he charged towards Jiran like a war chariot!
Jiran stood up and gritted his teeth as he prepared to face the incoming attack. However, the moment his body collided with the collision, it was as though he had collided against a steel wall. He was sent flying!
"Puff …"
Jiran spat out another mouthful of blood. His internal organs felt like they were about to shatter!
He drew a parabola and fell to the edge of the ring.
"Your Majesty, the Barbarian King!" Mandala and the others all shouted out anxiously.
Seeing Cha Gan approaching again, it seemed that he did not intend to let Jiran go. The group of warriors who were loyal to the Barbarian King were burning with anxiety.
"Check it out!" What kind of demonic technique are you using?! This is not your power at all! "
"That's right!" "You must have cheated!"
Even if the barbarians admired the strong and the body for resistance, they were not idiots.
Cha Gan's power was already a bit unreasonable and unreal. It was completely incomprehensible to them.
If the other party was that powerful, why didn't he join the battle to become the Barbarian King?
"You bunch of fellows who can't afford to lose! On the arena stage, aren't you afraid of being mocked by others if you say such words!? " Cha Gan looked around and smirked.
The group of barbarians were filled with righteous indignation, and wanted to put forward their doubts one after another.
A voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire arena …
"Well said! On the arena, strength is of utmost importance. How can one not admit defeat? "
The group of barbarians looked suspicious. Some of them were glaring at the barbarians.
He saw a man with average looks and short stature among the barbarians. He was walking towards the fighting arena with his upper body bare.
Although no one else knew him, Jilun recognized him. This was the disguised Ye Fan.
With a face covered in blood and a face covered in grime, Jiran looked confused.
Ye Fan threw a "trust him" look at Jiran, then walked into the arena.
"Who are you?" Cha Gan said with disdain, "What kind of place do you think the Berserker Fighting Arena is?"
Ye Fan grinned and said, "You don't need to know who I am, since you won't be able to live much longer anyway..."
"Stinking brat!" What did you say!? " Cha Gan glared with both eyes wide open.
Ye Fan said, "Your Highness, I'll have to trouble you to step out of the circle, so that we can officially begin the fight."
"In case someone later says that I've broken the rules and bullied the fewer with my numbers."
Although he was very unwilling, but he knew Ye Fan's strength, so it would not be good for him to forcefully go against Ye Fan's intentions.
In addition, this investigation is indeed strange, Jilun thought, Ye Fan must have found something.
Jiran stood up and left the arena.
Many barbarians were astonished by this. They could not understand how Butchahar could give up so easily.
Did he really believe that this "thin and weak" young man could defeat Cha Gan!?
When Cha Gan saw this, he immediately laughed: "Butchahar! You're admitting defeat! From now on, I am the Barbarian King! "
"What are you so anxious for?" Ye Fan sneered, "Defeat me first, then you can have your dream."
Cha Gan said disdainfully: "What are you, why should I fight with a nameless person like you?!"
"Could it be that the savage battles on the prairie still need to look at their names?" Ye Fan asked.
Cha Gan was speechless. In theory, there was no need to pay attention to such things in a fight.
Ye Fan was too lazy to waste words, and immediately accelerated, sending a flying whip kick at Cha Gan's body!
Before entering, Ye Fan had already been disintegrated, and his strength was comparable to that of an average Spirit Xuan warrior.
Cha Gan staggered two steps back, his face was full of surprise, "Brat …" "Interesting."
Ye Fan confirmed a feeling, his own strength was indeed like a clay ox entering the sea, unable to have any effect.
The reason why Jiran's attack didn't have any effect was definitely because it had been neutralized.
The group of barbarians had wanted to curse Ye Fan, but after seeing this scene, they once again fell into silence.
Everyone seemed to realize that this small barbarian who had an unknown origin was not an ordinary person …
At this time, Cha Gan's eyebrows furrowed, and he threw a heavy punch towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan dodged to the side, using his speed advantage to punch Cha Gan several times in a row.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
After a few intensive punches, Ye Fan saw that it still had no effect.
"Dodging!" That's what you call a brawl!? "
Cha Gan turned around and tried to grab Ye Fan's neck, but Ye Fan had already retreated.
The second stage of disintegration!
Ye Fan's strength increased once again. With a stomp, he used the Wandering Dragon Steps and circled behind Cha Gan, throwing out a simple and crude Mountain Splitting Palm!
"Bam!"
Cha Gan's back felt like it was caved in. With a muffled groan, he spat out a mouthful of blood!
The nearby barbarians were now clamoring again. Many of them could clearly see that Ye Fan had used a technique similar to that of a ferocious tiger or a wild wolf!
"Which tribe is he from?!"
"Is this an exploding tiger or a mad wolf? "They look alike, but they don't look alike at all..."
The smiling man, who had been silent all this time, revealed a complicated look in his eyes …
Ye Fan didn't seem to be affected by any outsiders. Using his speed, he punched and kicked at Cha Gan.
Cha Gan was like a headless fly, unable to catch Ye Fan no matter how hard he tried. However, Ye Fan was still able to use his full strength and constantly injure him.
But what made Ye Fan feel even weirder was that even if he was injured, he could still quickly recover, and this speed was even faster than when he was breaking up the third layer of Ye Fan!
"This investigation, how did he do it?"
The longer the onlookers watched the scene, the more curious they felt. The recovery rate of Cha Gan was too suspicious!
Cha Gan, who had become angry from embarrassment, suddenly, without a care, he slammed his fists on the ground!
For a moment, the entire ground near the royal tent shook with the ground, and a large number of cracks appeared in the ground!?
The various tents collapsed and the decorations fell as well. The cries of women and children were also heard!
"This... What kind of power is this?! "
The barbarians realized that they couldn't even stand steadily because the earth was shaking!
As a result, Ye Fan's movement was also affected.
The moment Cha Gan caught Ye Fan, he rushed forward and threw a punch towards Ye Fan's abdomen!
Ye Fan found that he couldn't avoid this attack, so he directly received it from his abdomen.
With a single move, he was hit eighteen times in the stomach. He took advantage of the moment Cha Gan's body was stiff to use the strength in his abdomen and the skill in his hands to turn around and flip Cha Gan upside down!
When Cha Gan's feet left the ground, Ye Fan's eyes lit up. With a knee kick, Cha Gan was sent flying a dozen meters in the air!
Cha Gan realized that he had left the ground. His face turned pale as he sunk his Qi into his dantian. It seemed as if he was trying to fall down as soon as possible!
"Don't even think about it!"
Ye Fan didn't give him any more chances, directly sending a kick into the air, treating Cha Gan like a rubber ball and sending him flying dozens of meters away! He flew straight out of the arena!
In the air, half of Cha Gan's body was twisted by the kick, and the bones in his hands were broken.
However, the moment he landed, everyone saw him strangely and quickly restore the bones in his body, standing up without a blemish!
At this moment, all the barbarians, including Borjin, could no longer convince themselves. There was indeed something fishy!
The red eyes of Cha Gan were already aware that the situation was too obvious and everyone began to suspect him. They couldn't help but to gnash their teeth and angrily stared at Ye Fan: "Damn it..." "Who the hell are you?!"
Ye Fan said with a smile that was not a smile, "I should be the one asking this question..." From what I know, drawing power from the earth without limit shouldn't be a gift from the God of Berserkers, right? "
Butchar had also come to his senses. He brought a group of guards over with him as he said with a gloomy face, "Aren't you Cha Gan …." Just who are you!? "