Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1791: Fighting against tribesmen, everyone wins in a row
  Zhang Yan lives in an inn near the square these days. He goes out to eat every day and sits on the attic watching the fierce competition ahead.

Zhang Yan looked at the clansmen who were fighting fiercely in the ring with a silent expression. In almost one day, it would be the day for him to take the field.

According to the order of the competition, Zhang Yan is at the bottom of the list of one-day battles.

Zhang Yan can stay in the inn peacefully for one more night.

Zhang Yan did nothing this night and went to bed after dinner.

Zhang Yan slept until three o'clock in the morning and then hurried to the arena in the square.

Tell me your name. The brother opposite Zhang Yan is a dragon man with broad arms and a loud voice. His name is Li Piao.

Zhang Yan was stunned by his greeting.

The opponent looked at Zhang Yan, who was a head shorter than him, and wondered whether he should wait and let Zhang Yan use a few moves to avoid beating the opponent too badly.

Who would have known that Li Piao would step aside as soon as Zhang Yan made a move.

It took him a lot of effort to get up and wipe the blood from the internal injuries around his mouth.

In the process of being confused, the whole person was even tempered.

"Why are you like this!"

Li Piao was still thinking of giving way to Zhang Yan, but who knew that Zhang Yan would be so ruthless when he made a move.

Li Piao, who had been staying on the court to maintain a stable situation as a defender, was a little annoyed.

"Please bring out the original books."

Zhang Yan spread his skills. He didn't bring the God-killing Spear today.

Zhang Yan does not need to expend too much energy to deal with these tribesmen at present.

The stout Li Piao quickly stepped forward and bumped straight into Zhang Yan like a bison seeing red silk cloth.

Zhang Yan dexterously turned sideways.

Li Piao was about to hit the wood.

Fortunately, he withdrew in time, braked the car, and Li Piao turned around.

Zhang Yan turned around and thrust his palm straight towards him.

Li Piao's dragon man thought Zhang Yan was coming to give him a slap, so he quickly stepped forward to catch Zhang Yan's force.

Who would have thought that with just a turn of Zhang Yan's palm, Li Piao's entire strength was released. Without any bearing, the tall man looked like he couldn't walk and was about to fly straight out. Zhang Yan dodged, rushed behind Li Piao, and struck Li Piao's back with a heavy palm.

The air wave followed Zhang Yan's outstretched palm, and Li Piao's dragon man rushed forward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person fell down on the ring.

Long Min, who was still in the audience, was stunned.

"three"

"two"

"one--"

"defeat!"

Zhang Yan won the first game.

Zhang Yan straightened his clothes, hurriedly got off the ring, and returned to the inn without stopping.

Zhang Yan only has this competition today, and the next two days of competition will be the highlight.

After Zhang Yan returned, he still kept his spirits up.

The next day's daylight soon shone into the inn.

Zhang Yan got up early today.

I came to the arena in the square in advance to wait for the competition.

The first few games are duels between the remaining players from yesterday's game.

The arena is divided into preliminary rounds, semi-finals, finals, and the ultimate peak.

Zhang Yan easily won the preliminary round yesterday and squeezed into the semi-finals with a bunch of people behind him.

Most of the Muddy Waters players have been excluded.

The clansmen who still have some basic skills on their backs.

There is no big problem for Zhang Yan in this kind of arena.

(End of this chapter)