Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Fan Tielan tied ten knots in the rope and clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"Commander Hu, you may announce the start."

Hu Can's eyelids twitched wildly. General Fan's daughter was truly fearless.

Hu Can's son was also a student at the academy, in the same year as Fan Tielan, but he was of mediocre talent and failed to get into the elite class.

When Hu Can first saw Fan Tielan, he thought she was not only beautiful but also very cute, and he had the idea of ​​going to the Fan family to propose marriage.

Looking back now, oh well, my son can't take a beating.

"Begin." After shouting, Hu Can stepped off the stage.

Go ahead and make a scene, start making a scene.

"Hey, Zheng Qian, I'm going to smash your head in!"

Fan Tielan laughed triumphantly, his hair standing on end, and the Thunder Hammer in his hand crackling with lightning, its roar deafening.

"Big hammer, smash your head in! Kill me!"

Fan Tielan jumped up, her petite body wielding a hammer even bigger than herself, and slammed it down on Zheng Qian.

boom……

The arena trembled, and the ground reinforced by the array cracked when Fan Tielan smashed it with his hammer.

Zheng Qian stepped back as starlight shimmered beneath his feet, while Fan Tielan gritted her teeth fiercely.

"Let's see how many blows you can dodge. Go ahead and kill me."

The audience rubbed their faces, thinking, "Fan Tielan is not only fierce, but she's also ruthless."

If Zheng Qian hadn't dodged that blow, wouldn't he have been turned into mincemeat?

"Holy crap, Fan Tielan really hit someone?"

"Like father, like daughter; Fan Tielan is truly formidable."

"If we marry this girl, won't it be like the gods are reversed, and the woman beats the man?"

Who would have thought that Fan Tielan would really be so ruthless and merciless, wishing she could smash Zheng Qian to death with a single blow?

Fan Tielan wasn't afraid of hitting Zheng Qian at all. Two days ago, even with both of them attacking with all their might, they couldn't hit Zheng Qian once. Today, she was alone, so it was even more impossible for her to hit Zheng Qian.

Hehe, it's okay if I can't hit you. Today you belong to me, and I'll give you a good beating.

"Zheng Qian, you forgot to say you'd get three moves."

"Yes, let her have three moves first, then beat her until she cries."

"I'd be willing to lose ten thousand taels of silver if I could make her cry."

The audience was very excited and insisted that Zheng Qian make Fan Tielan cry, otherwise it wouldn't be interesting.

Fan Tielan's soul power surged, and the Thunder Hammer transformed into a roaring thunder dragon, its lightning spreading everywhere, causing the surrounding space to tremble, as if a heavenly tribulation was about to arrive, and all things had to bow down in submission.

"Give me three moves? Today, I, Fan Tielan, will give you three moves."

Although Fan Tielan said he would give up three moves, his Thunder Hammer attacks were by no means weak. Every strike was delivered with full force, fast and ruthless.

"Hey tomboy, take it easy, don't actually hit me!" Zheng Qian shouted, dodging continuously, but his footwork was not slow at all, completely avoiding Fan Tielan's attacks.

Although Fan Tielan had tied Zheng Qian's hands, the rope was her hair ribbon, and Zheng Qian could break it with just a little force.

A beautiful and adorable girl clings to you every day, doing your laundry and offering to warm your bed. You can't get rid of her at night.

Would you be willing to hit him?

Tell me, would you be willing to hit him?

"Three moves already, Zheng Qian, three moves already, fight back now."

"Fight back, and I bet you'll win in one move. Hit her, and if she cries, I'll give you all my bets."

"Shameless! A perfectly respectable fighting match, and you're flirting like that? Where are the rules? Where is the law?"

Zheng Qian moved with the grace and lightness of a willow catkin in the wind, drawing elegant arcs on the arena and skillfully dodging every powerful blow from Fan Tielan.

Fan Tielan fought with increasing frantic speed, swinging his warhammer like a storm, yet he couldn't even touch a corner of Zheng Qian's clothes. Instead, he exhausted himself, panting heavily and drenched in sweat.

"I can't even hit you, huh? Watch my ultimate move, Soul Array Weaving."

As Fan Tielan finished speaking, bolts of lightning shot out from the ten-meter-long arena, heading straight for Zheng Qian.

A group attack, with nowhere to hide?

Zheng Qian was speechless. Fan Tielan, that fierce woman, really had no sense of proportion.

With a burst of power, Zheng Qian stomped Lei Suo under his feet, and when Fan Tielan's hammer came crashing down, he calmly dodged using the "Starry Sky Illusion Step".

Lu Yan stared at Zheng Qian's feet, the starlight-like power making his heart tremble.

This footwork is definitely not a Xuan-level footwork; it should be a Wang-level footwork, or even a Huang-level footwork.

We must capture Zheng Qian alive and torture him severely to force him to reveal his footwork techniques.

It's not that Lu Yan was greedy, but Zheng Qian's footwork was simply too profound. Not only could he have it, but every big shot present also wanted it.

Lu Yan's vision was too limited. If he knew that Zheng Qian's "Starry Sky Illusion Step" was a pseudo-god-level footwork, and even the highest level of pseudo-god-level footwork, he probably wouldn't care about anyone's opinion and would directly launch an army to seize it.

Seeing that she couldn't hit Zheng Qian, Fan Tielan became unhappy. She stopped and stood still, pouting as she spoke.

"Zheng Qian, you're not allowed to dodge. I'm going to hit you on the head with this hammer."

Zheng Qian broke out in a cold sweat: "Tomboy, you use all your strength with every hit. If I get hit by you, won't I be turned into mincemeat?"

"I don't care, I'm going to beat you up." Fan Tielan felt wronged. She had been hitting him for so long, but she hadn't even touched the hem of Zheng Qian's clothes. How could she not feel wronged?

The audience couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

"Zheng Qian, just let her hit you on the head with a hammer, let her see your iron head kung fu."

"She's so beautiful, what's wrong with letting her hit a hammer?"

"To put it another way, Fan Tielan was fighting so hard, shouldn't you have let her hit you on the head?"

Zheng Qian despised these people. "If you're so tough, bring your heads on her and give them a good beating."

Fan Tielan was furious and roared, "Are you going to give me a good beating or not?"

"No."

Okay, okay, you're not going to listen, are you?

Fan Tielan gripped the hammer with both hands, her hair stood on end, and countless bolts of lightning emanated from her body. Then, under the illumination of the lightning, she slowly flew up.

"So cool, that move was so cool!"

"I bet Zheng Qian will retaliate against Fan Tielan's move."

"Nonsense, with such a powerful move, if you don't fight back, you'll get your head smashed by a single blow?"

Zheng Qian stared at Fan Tielan. The power of this move wasn't as strong as it was today when she used it a couple of days ago. It seems that Fan Tielan's cultivation has improved a lot in the past two days.

"Overlord Thunder God Technique, Zheng Qian, take this hammer blow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Tielan crashed down on Zheng Qian like a meteorite covered in lightning.

As the lightning drew ever closer, Zheng Qian stepped into a triangular formation, leaving a trail of afterimages on the arena.

boom……

The arena trembled, dust flew up, and lightning flashed continuously.

After Fan Tielan slammed his hammer down, dust covered the arena. Neither of them spoke, and their figures were nowhere to be seen amidst the dust.

"What happened? Did Fan Tielan beat Zheng Qian to death?"

"Very likely, after all, no one dares to say they can block Fan Tielan's ultimate move."

Once the dust settled, everyone stared at the arena in disbelief.

Fan Tielan clenched her fists, dropped her warhammer, and stood there silently, looking aggrieved. A large crater was smashed into the arena in front of her.

In the deep pit, Zheng Qian stood quietly on the Thunder Hammer, his hands bound with ribbons.

In the arena, where tens of thousands of people could hear a pin drop, no one could have imagined that Zheng Qian would not only dodge Fan Tielan's powerful attack but also stand on the warhammer.

Is he that strong?

Lu Yan opened his mouth wide, forgetting to breathe, and could see the entire scene through the dust.

Zheng Qian, like a ghost, easily dodged Fan Tielan's full-force attack, and before Fan Tielan could react, he was back on the warhammer.

His speed was beyond Lu Yan's comprehension.

Zheng Qian was his strongest opponent in the martial arts competition, without exception.

"You stinky Zheng Qian, what's wrong with letting me hit you with a hammer?"

"Hey, what's wrong with hitting me with a hammer? Will I die?"

"Believe it or not, I won't do your laundry or warm your bed!"

Fan Tielan became increasingly aggrieved as she spoke, and walked over to punch Zheng Qian in the chest.

As usual, Zheng Qian let Fan Tielan hit him in the chest.

"Ouch, that hurts! I'm injured."

Zheng Qian shouted exaggeratedly, retreating as he shouted, and finally jumped off the stage.

"I couldn't withstand the immense power of that punch. I lost."

Fan Tielan's eyes instantly turned red. Ignoring everyone's gaze, she ran towards Zheng Qian and threw herself into his arms.

"Fool, why are you so good to me?"

Zheng Qian conceded defeat, and regardless of whether Fan Tielan wins or loses in the second match, she has secured her place in the top 32.

Having known Fan Tielan for so long, this was the first time Zheng Qian had seen Fan Tielan's daughter's state of mind. He stood there helplessly, letting Fan Tielan hold him and cry.

"Ugh, this is so cringeworthy! The competition has turned into a lovey-dovey display."

“That’s General Fan’s daughter. Zheng Qian is so lucky.”

"Hehe, without strength, you'll get your head smashed open."

"Tsk tsk tsk, didn't you hear what Fan Tielan said? She's already done the laundry and warmed the bed for me."

Hu Can felt a pang of heartache. Was it appropriate to put on such a serious occasion as the martial arts test and have the two of you showing off your love?

"Zheng Qianxian steps down from the stage, Fan Tielan wins."

As soon as Hu Can finished speaking, a voice rang out from the audience.

"Tie Lanzhui, Zheng Qianfei, the Overlord Thunder Technique hits empty air, go home and be punished by kneeling and sleeping on a haystack."

Hey, this rhyme is interesting! Everyone in the arena started chanting it along.

"Tie Lanzhui, Zheng Qianfei, the Overlord Thunder Strike missed its mark, go home and kneel down to sleep on a pile of straw as punishment."