This immediately made Fang Fanchen and Fu Bo angry.

Especially Fang Fanchen, who was humiliated just now, scanned the surroundings frantically, and kept rushing into piles of people with Fu Bo, trying to find out Yang Qiu and Huangfu Jian, but found that they couldn't find anything, and the monks around him fell more and more, Fang Fanchen's body trembled with anger, and he let himself fly into the air, wanting to make a heavy hand.

"Since you can't hide! I'll let all of you finish it together, let you know the fate of going against my Fanchen, and give me ......"

"Young Master!

However, at this moment, hearing Fu Bo's persuasion ringing in his ears, Fang Fanchen looked down at Fu Bo angrily.

Seeing that Fu Bo looked at himself anxiously, he kept shaking his head and shaking his hand, as if he didn't want to cause more damage to himself, but he didn't identify Yang Qiu's location for himself, Fang Fanchen immediately shook his head, and as soon as he raised his big hand, the true qi of the Yuan Infant Realm surged, turning into a pure energy into his palm and about to press towards the ground.

"Young master, what are you doing! Don't do this!"

"Fauber, do you want to disobey me?"

"Young master, the old slave doesn't dare. But it's no good for you to do that! Don't be impulsive!"

"Don't be impulsive, I can't find Huang Fujian and the guy in the mask. Especially the guy wearing the mask, if it weren't for him, how could Huang Fujian have the ability to advance to the second round? I wouldn't have made a fool of myself in front of so many people. Only by ruining this competition ring can I kill that kid by the way. ”

"Young master, this can indeed kill that kid. But if that's the case, the ring is gone, and you won't be able to advance to the final round. This is the way to break the rules. If you break the rules, you won't be eligible for the title. Even if there were only two of us left, I wouldn't have the qualifications. Because, I'm on the same team as you. ”

However, at this time, after hearing Fu Bo's second persuasion, Fang Fanchen thought about it a little more, and found that what Fu Bo said was right, he would really bury the chance to win the championship with his own hands, killing Yang Qiu was small, and winning the championship was a big deal, so his mind turned around, and finally suppressed his anger, and returned to the ground from mid-air, and his eyes fell on a few cold machines in the distance.

"Young Master, do you understand?"

"Figured it out. Fauber, thanks for the reminder, I almost did something wrong. Let's grab a machine first, the game has begun, we ......"

Then, Fang Fanchen made a decision, spotted a white machine, gave Fu Bo a look, and rushed out as fast as he could, in the conversation with Fu Bo, he kept raising his hand to blast away the rows of monks in front of him, trying to snatch this machine first, ignoring Yang Qiu and Huang Fujian for the time being.

"What!?"

But just when he was about to get close to the white machine and was about to succeed, he suddenly saw two figures flash in front of him, and he drilled into the white machine person faster than himself, Fang Fanchen recognized that the two were Huang Fujian who made a fool of himself and Yang Qiu who was wearing a mask, and his body trembled with anger, and suddenly the anger that had accumulated in his chest rushed up again, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped a palm.

"Boom!"

The power of this palm is amazing, containing Fang Fanchen's full strength, the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage can't resist it at all, Fang Fanchen tried to smash the machine with one blow, and by the way, Yang Qiu and Huangfu Jian, who dared to snatch what they fancied, killed two birds with one stone, and his heart was full of confidence and pride.

"Bang!"

"What!?"

However, after a moment, I witnessed the palm that turned into a substance, and it fell on the machine in the form of a wave of energy, not only failed to smash the machine person, but did not leave even a trace of scarring, only a dull light sound, just after the light sound, the machine body moved, and suddenly flew up and kicked at him, Fang Fanchen was immediately frightened, and his eyes were round in shock.

"Oh!

Then, Fang Fanchen shook his head, and found that when he reacted, the feet of the machine were already less than ten meters away from him, the speed of the kick was too fast, the power was extremely brave, and before he got close to him, the sound of the "whirring" wind had already shaken his eardrums faintly painful, Fang Fanchen saw that he had no time to run, and suddenly fell into fear that he had never had before, and cried in fright.

"Young Master, be careful!"

However, at the critical moment, suddenly Fauber pounced, pushed himself down, and the powerful kick of the machine directly hit the other monks behind him who did not know the situation. Fang Fanchen saw that in a miserable scream of "ah", more than a dozen monks were kicked to the end of the sky that he couldn't see clearly, turning into a star, and he was immediately scared into a cold sweat.

"Damn boy, I can't spare you!"

At the same time, the anger in Fang Fanchen's heart also rushed up again, like a flame running up, he completely filled his body in an instant, his eyes swept around, and he found that the machine person missed the first blow, and he was about to launch a second attack on himself, pressing towards him with a huge palm, and he was even more angry, and he saw a black machine machine person not far away, so he rushed up.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh no! He's going to rob us of our planes! Get in!"

"It's too late!"

"Then let's work together!

At this time, there were already two teams of monks on the black machine who were climbing quickly, trying to climb to the entrance of the head first to get into it and grab the right to control, but when they found that Fang Fanchen and Fu Bo rushed over, they were all frightened, their faces turned pale, and they all tacitly urged the cultivation to sacrifice all kinds of colorful magic weapons to fight against Fang Fanchen together, trying to stop Fang Fanchen.

"Rubbish! Die to me!"

"Ahh

Fang Fanchen's face sank, he was already angry, there was no place to vent, seeing that these two teams of people still dared to attack him, if he ran away obediently, he might be able to let the other party go, but he was so bold that he attacked himself first without measuring his strength, Fang Fanchen's big hand waved, and he directly released the powerful cultivation of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, turned into a palm, and slapped it out.

After a moment, Fang Fanchen won a complete victory, and saw that under his palm, all the bodies of the five monks in the late stage of the Yudan period exploded, and they were innocent, so he smiled coldly, flew to the top of the machine's head, glanced at Fu Bo, and sat in, closed the entrance gate above his head, and frantically released the powerful true qi of the Yuan's infancy stage cultivation, and manipulated the black machine to stand up.

"Bang!"

At this time, the white machine qì person chased up, flew up and stepped directly towards his side, Fang Fanchen smiled hideously, let out a burst of excitement, his body trembled, and the black machine qì man instantly swung a punch, and the whole body released a brilliant golden light, and the "bang" punch went down, breaking all the armor on the leg that the white machine qì kicked up inch by inch.

This immediately startled Yang Qiu and Huangfu Jian, who were controlling the white machine. Especially Huang Fujian, due to the relationship between the upper part of the stance, he could clearly see Fang Fanchen's reaction before, and found that Fang Fanchen's all-out blow was not effective against the machine at all, and immediately stepped forward excitedly to knock Fang Fanchen down.

But suddenly, he didn't succeed, not to mention, he was also kicked by Fang Fanchen with a black machine and kicked most of his armor with a punch, and even Yang Qiu was affected by an important impact, his body trembled violently, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, Huang Fujian suddenly became a little anxious, so he couldn't help but say that he just stood still and made a counterattack.

"Bang!"

After a moment, I saw that with a wave of my big hand, I was about to slap the weakest head of the black machine, but suddenly saw the body of the black machine qì lowered, bent down to avoid this blow, and at the same time, made a counterattack at a faster speed, and reflexively punched towards him, and after a loud bang, the huge fist shattered the armor on the white machine's chest, and Huangfujian immediately panicked.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

Next, in order to regain his confidence, Huang Fujian began to fight back without admitting defeat, punching Fang Fanchen one punch after another, trying to make Fang Fanchen understand how powerful he was, but he found that he was swinging again and again, after several battles, it was himself who was injured each time, and before ten rounds, the white machine was about to be smashed, and he was even more anxious all of a sudden.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Just because you want to win me? In the case that everyone has a machine, Huang Fujian, and the boy in the mask, you are not my opponent at all!

Then, Huang Fujian made a mistake in operation, and unfortunately his body "banged" and was hit by the black machine.

I saw that the black machine qì body turned, avoided his own volley, and with a wave of his big hand, he aimed at the head of the white machine qì man he controlled, Huang Fujian saw that this blow was unavoidable, unwilling but also had to accept the reality, and fell into despair all at once, unable to believe that his championship dream would be shattered so quickly, and his body trembled and cried.

Fang Fanchen laughed, the more he looked at the wolf bèi of the white machine, the happier he became, the happier he was, the more he couldn't help but smash it immediately, and then pinched Huang Fujian and Yang Qiu inside to death like a worm, so he nodded with a cruel smile and sped up his shot.

"What!?"

However, just when he saw that his punch was about to hit the white machine qì man who was already covered in broken parts, he suddenly felt his body sink, as if he had lost his balance all of a sudden, and he flew down and looked down.

I saw that there was still solid ground under my feet not long ago, but it was empty all of a sudden, and there was only nothing air under my feet, Fang Fanchen remembered the rules of the second round of the game that the referee said, the squares under his feet would fall irregularly, and if he fell, he would lose, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he felt a strong unwillingness and fear in his heart, not believing that he would lose so inexplicably, and panicked.

"No !!"