A wolf howled, and the terrible voice resounded throughout the audience, and Gong Pan had already burst into front of Yu Fei's eyes.

The monks of the Snow Yuan Sect in the audience screamed one after another, it was so fast that before they could see it clearly, this Gongpan had already burst into front of Yu Fei's eyes.

Timidly covered his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, as if the strange man who had been sent by Fang in the next second would be splattered with blood on the spot!

Yu Fei casually looked at the approaching white-haired wolf, raised his hand and clenched his fist and said, "It's so slow!"

With a punch, a deep pit appeared, and on top of the pit lay the unconscious Gong Pan.

The audience was silent, and both the Snow Yuan Sect and the Snow Sword Sect were stunned.

With such a rapid assault, the proud true disciple of the Snow Sword Sect was killed by the man in front of him with an understated punch!

After five seconds, there was a tsunami-like cheer from the side of the Xue Yuan Sect, and at this time, they knew in their hearts that this was not to invite three scapegoats, but to find three legends to save the sect from danger.

On the other hand, the Snow Sword Sect was just the opposite, his incredible face was so angry that his expression was distorted, and Sha Xia couldn't have imagined that the person who beat him was so strong.

Sha Chun said angrily: "I don't believe he is in the middle stage of foundation building, I want to test!"

Sect Master Shi sneered, this kind of thing had been tested after Yu Fei and the three of them crushed the disciples of the True Inheritance of Fang Fang, although they were hit hard.

So he asked people to take out the tester and test Yu Fei's cultivation in front of everyone's eyes, which was indeed in the middle of foundation building, and he did not conceal his cultivation.

Sha Chun also realized at this time that this human race may have a big background, otherwise it would be impossible for a human race to have such a genius, and there must be a master cultivating behind it.

At this time, he knew in his heart that even if he won this competition in the end, it would be a farce, and he didn't dare to touch these three people at all.

Damn, hateful! It was completely calculated by the Xue Yuan Sect.

But halfway through the fight, you can't abstain, what's the face?

I had to say to Guan Hua: "Go up and continue the game."

At this time, Guan Hua didn't have the arrogance at the beginning, looking at the slowly coming up, he was panicked, this person wouldn't be as strong as the one just now, if he was killed in seconds, would he still be able to keep his identity as a true disciple?

But in front of everyone's eyes, you can't abstain, otherwise you will be treated as a joke.

Forcibly calmed himself and opened the unique snow area of the Xuelan clan, and the entire ring was instantly covered with heavy snow, flying in a spiral.

Then he took out his best ice thorn and inserted it into the ground to drink: "Ice Forest", more than ten ice trees grew on the field for a while, and each one hung upside down with golden hooks and sharp thorns, and there was no wind automatically.

At this time, he had some self-confidence, and said with a smile: "Every branch is my weapon, and I am invincible when I release the ice forest in the snowy region!"

Yu Fei glanced at the ice forest, it was quite beautiful, it is estimated that every branch can attack with stabs, and in the snowy region, it is indeed difficult to dodge.

Annihilation glanced at it indifferently, in the eyes of the undead, the ice crystal forest had no beauty, and spit out four words disdainfully: "bells and whistles".

Then a spike shot out from the shadow behind Guan Hua, piercing only his chest.

In the next second, the true legend of this Snow Sword Sect could no longer hear the exclamations from outside the field.

After the Immortal Annihilation walked out of the ring with an expressionless face, the referee reacted, "The winner, the Xue Yuan Sect is annihilated."

Lose two games in a row,There are already two people on their side who want to belong to each other.,Although one of them is dead.,But the last game has to be played.,If you win, you can also exchange the Gongpan back.。

However, Sha Xia already felt that it was impossible, and these three people were definitely not simple.

But giving up is equivalent to giving Ma Zhai to the other party, where is it willing to give up, no matter how weak it is in their eyes, it is also the true disciple of their own sect, it is a baby pimple.

With Ben Niu's play, Ma Zhai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forcibly calmed down and walked into the ring, if it weren't for the sect master and elders watching from the side, I really wanted to abstain, no matter how bad it was to be a servant, it was better than death.

Look at that Guan Hua, a moment ago it was unbelievable, arrogant, and now... In the ice and snow, it's almost cold.

Ben Niu squeezed his fists twice, and when he saw that the other party did not take the initiative to attack, he asked, "Your two senior brothers both took the initiative to attack, don't you attack?"

Ma Zhai shook his head and attacked a hammer, in this case, defense and life saving is the first one!

Ben Niu sighed, rushed over and punched Ma Zhai.

Ma Zhai saw the other party rushing over, and said secretly, fortunately, the speed is not as exaggerated as the first one, but it is also faster than himself, so he hurriedly took out his shield and resisted it with all his might, and then thought about counterattacking.

However, the moment Ben Niu's fist touched the shield, Ma Zhai felt like he was flying.

Looking at the sky in the next second, he knew that he was on the sidelines, spit out a mouthful of blood, smiled at the corner of his mouth, it's good if he doesn't die, earn if he doesn't die, and then faint.

The faces of the people of the Snow Sword Sect were gloomy, the anger in their hearts was suppressed, and in one day, they came with a heart of victory, and in the blink of an eye, they lost three true inheritances, and their faces were pressed to the ground and rubbed.

And Na Shaxia was already frightened and couldn't stand steadily, and said in horror: "Father, what should I do?

Sha Chun understood that the boat capsized today, and if he didn't restrain himself, the Snow Sword Sect might face a catastrophe, so he spit out two words with difficulty: "Return to the Sect."

There were also elders who objected, and Sha Chun drank: "Hui Zong! Do you need to repeat it again?"

Everyone was silent, and they got up and left, leaving behind the unconscious Gongpan and Ma Zhai, and of course, the dead Guan Hua, because from the moment they lost the competition, the three of them were the servants of Yu Fei and the three of them, and they were no longer from their Snow Sword Sect.

After everyone in the Snow Sword Sect left, the entire Snow Yuan Sect erupted in thunderous cheers, which was not only a celebration of victory, but also an emotional release, the grievances after being oppressed by the Snow Sword Sect for a long time, at this moment, completely broke out, many people couldn't help but cry with joy, and rushed over to throw Yu Fei and the three into the sky.

Yu Fei and Ben Niu are okay, go with them, and enjoy this happy moment together, but it is awkward to denounce them, and they are afraid of losing their interest, regardless of their own temperament, but seeing Yu Fei and Ben Niu cooperating, they have to turn a blind eye.

At night, the Snow Garden Sect is full of lights, fine wine and food, drums and music, there are beauties dancing, talented people chanting poems, there are chivalrous swords dancing, lively and extraordinary.

Although Yu Fei and the three of them have long been free from slavery and enjoyed freedom, it is the first time that they have such a collective joy, and they are the legendary figures who saved the sect and are highly respected, so they also had a very happy night and enjoyed the guests.

The next day, Yu Fei found Shi Ying's sect master to finalize the annual contract competition of Xue Lan Xing, the time is three months later, Yu Fei and the three of them will compete in the name of Xue Yuan Sect, the largest contract competition of Xue Lan Xing, the ranking of this competition not only involves the ownership of the contestants, but also related to the distribution of resources, land and population, the higher the ranking, the more resources obtained, and the richer the rewards.

Therefore, in this competition, the sect will send the strongest existence to go, but after losing, the strongest disciple will become the contractor of others, and in the long run, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, so that Xue Lanxing's current rule is unbreakable, and the contract contract has continued to this day.

Although except for the Xuelan tribe, the other races were dissatisfied with the treaty, because the treaty greatly curbed the development of other races and sects, but they did not dare to resist.

"Three months later, since you don't dare to resist, then I'll give you a chance," Yu Fei muttered as he looked at the starry sky.