Chapter 1079 (1/2)

Zhang's people thought they were ashamed. They sent several people to escape directly with Zhang Miao who fainted. They didn't even get on the ambulance.

When the champion of previous years played in the challenge arena, he insisted on at least five games. Otherwise, how can he be said to be a champion?

This time, Zhang Miao completely broke the record of the whole Jingzhou and became the most humiliating champion.

”Jiang Fan has made progress again.” Peirong looked at Jiang Fan on the challenge arena and directly smashed the mountain from the punch just now. It can be seen that the power is strong. I'm afraid it's not far from the peak.

”Jiang fan is only more than 300 years old now. He has such divine power. It can be seen that he is the leader of the younger generation.”

”Yes, and Jiang fan is good at using his brain. He is not a reckless man. Such a person is the most terrible.”

”Jiang Fan missed the championship last year and is afraid to win back this year.”

”I don't know who will play next.”

Just after everyone cheered Jiang Fan's victory, a white figure flew to the challenge arena. The moonlight wrapped his body and glittered. Luo Yi flew lightly from the wind.

”It's Xuan song!”

”God, there's something nice.”

”Come on, brother Xuan, come on, brother fan.”

Tan Xinger gathered around Lin Wushuang and continued to explain to her, ”do you know Brother Guo Xuan? The legitimate son of the Guo family is called Jingzhou Shuangbi together with your brother Rong. They are all music powers. Brother Rong uses flute and brother Xuan uses flute.”

Lin Wushuang looks at the gorgeous and beautiful man in the challenge arena. His temperament is indeed similar to that of Peirong. However, Lin Wushuang can see that Guo Xuan is not Jiang Fan's opponent, let alone Peirong's opponent.

Although all three of them are high-level powers!

Jiang Fan looked at Guo Xuan, who was on the stage. The corners of his mouth were hooked, and even his blood was excited. ”Good guy, I thought you had to wait until later!”

Guo Xuan turned his long flute in his hand and smiled as pale as ink chrysanthemum. ”I'm not so shameless. When you're exhausted, you'll be on the stage. Don't talk nonsense. Come on.”

With that, Guo Xuan put the long flute under the lip flap, the flute played, and the music turned into an attack wave, completely attacking Jiang Fan!

Jiang Fan quickly dodged these sound waves, but Guo Xuan didn't give him a chance and increased the offensive.

The sound waves coming from his face almost surrounded Jiang Fan. He couldn't avoid it. He took a few moves directly and fell into a disadvantage.

In the melee battle of Chiang Kai Shek, Guo Xuan is a long-range fighter. If he fights, he will suffer some losses in the melee battle.

Countless people in the stands sighed.

”Hey, this is a natural advantage. It seems that Guo Xuan won this game.”

”Yes, at the same level, distance is better than melee. After all, Jiang fan can't touch Guo Xuan, let alone hit him. Guo Xuan only needs to play the flute in the distance to hit Jiang Fan.”

”Hey, did you forget last year? Brother fan had gone through several hard battles and beat brother Xuan down when he was exhausted. It can be seen that brother fan still had a chance. ”

”Of course I didn't forget, but at that time, brother fan was in a backwater battle, forced to approach brother Xuan under the attack of brother Xuan's sound wave, and then punched brother Xuan out! And brother fan also paid the price of serious injury, but the so-called ”killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.”

”You can't let the enemy get close when you play long-range. Otherwise, you can't be solved by a fist in close combat at close range? Brother Xuan was defeated in this last year. Will he give brother fan this opportunity this year? ”

Tan Xinger asked Lin Wushuang curiously, ”linger, who do you think won this game?”

As soon as she spoke, some people around looked over. It was obvious that Lin Wushuang had predicted the first inning and wanted to hear her say the second inning.

Lin Wushuang lazily picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. He looked at the not very wonderful competition on the challenge arena and said slowly, ”Guo Xuan is not Jiang Fan's opponent.”