Wang Xiaofan knew that he had exposed some of his secrets, but this was also within his own tolerance, after all, he had already handed over the method of condensing spiritual power seeds to the sect, and it didn't matter if it was exposed.

Seizing the opportunity, he bombarded more than a dozen moves in a row, Wang Xiaofan's body floated, and he landed five meters away, wheezing.

This onslaught consumed him quite a lot, and the energy of the six spiritual power seeds was reduced by two-thirds each, and most of the spiritual power was also consumed.

On the other side, Gan Xiong was subjected to a round of stormy bombardment, bruised and swollen all over his body, leaving a few dark bruises on his chest, all of which were left by Wang Xiaofan's hand knife, if it was a weapon, Gan Xiong would have already fallen down.

"Hehe......" Gan Xiong let out a grim laugh, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Wang Xiaofan, I have to say that you are very powerful, but you are also very stupid!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands, a shield in one hand, a heavy sword in the other, and the light on his body flickered, and a heavy armor appeared, matching his tall body, and a majestic and vigorous aura emanated from his body.

"Hehe, ranked ninth, today is considered to be insightful, the strength is average, but the face is quite thick, it seems that it was my fault for keeping your hand on you just now, since this is the case, then you are welcome!"

Wang Xiaofan's face was gloomy, the hand knife just now did bring harm to Ganxiong, but after all, it was not a weapon, he always thought that he would accept it when he saw it after stopping, and admitted defeat, but he didn't expect him to think that he was stupid to do this?

In that case, let's have a good time!

Gan Xiong's face hidden in the helmet couldn't help but blush, yes, what he did today was indeed a bit excessive, but he couldn't admit defeat, otherwise Xiao Danmen's reputation would be over.

Nine out of ten people are planted in his hands, what do others think? Although the Little Danmen will not decline, it will definitely not be as prosperous as it is now!

He couldn't let this kind of thing happen no matter what, compared to being embarrassed, Xiao Danmen was the most important thing.

"Don't take advantage of your tongue, look at the shield!" Gan Xiong roared, and his sturdy figure rushed like a mountain, Wang Xiaofan was like a rag doll, and he could be crushed by him at any time.

"I don't want to waste it with you!" Wang Xiaofan's eyes sharpened, and he slowly raised his right hand, and his little thumb was buckled by his thumb and aimed at Gan Xiong.

"Brother Xiaofan, flash up, what are you doing here?" Seeing Gan Xiong rushing over like a brute bull, Wang Xiaofan actually stretched out a hand like a stupid person, isn't this looking for death? Meng Ke'er's face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't help screaming.

The three elders also stood up violently, staring at the scene tightly, if there was anything wrong, he would rush into the field as soon as possible to rescue Wang Xiaofan.

And some sharp-eyed people in the audience couldn't help but be furious, "I can't complain that Xiao Danmen is arrogant and domineering, and does everything he can to oppress his disciples, it turns out that there is such a person who can't afford to lose, Gan Xiong, your behavior is very disappointing!"

"Hehe, now I know? Secretly they have done less, but no one dares to say it!"

"Gan Xiong is shameless!" I don't know who shouted, and a wave of condemnation of Gan Xiong gradually emerged from the high stage, and some disciples who didn't understand the situation gradually understood what was going on.

It turned out that Wang Xiaofan's subordinates were merciful and bypassed Gan Xiong, but he was unwilling, and he was fully armed to fight back, and they were all magic weapons, no matter how powerful Wang Xiaofan was, the consumption was so big, how could he resist it?

For a while, many disciples shouted in unison with the same hatred, and a terrifying wave gradually swept away.

Whether it is the Xiao Danmen disciples on or off the stage, their faces have become very ugly, and they can understand what Gan Xiong means, but is it really appropriate to do so?

Gan Xiong, who was launching a furious attack on Wang Xiaofan, heard the denunciation below, his breath stagnated, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

risked his face to face Wang Xiaofan with no regard for his face, because he was afraid that Xiao Danmen's reputation would be damaged, but in exchange for such a result, it was good to win, but once he failed, he would really be ruined.

Immediately transferred all the hatred to Wang Xiaofan's body, the silver teeth were biting, the energy was surging, and the huge shield roared and smashed down on Wang Xiaofan, and at the same time, the heavy sword in his hand also spewed energy, waiting for Wang Xiaofan to reveal his flaws and give him a fatal blow.

With a bang, a miserable green fog suddenly burst out from Wang Xiaofan's outstretched hand, and the huge force hit the shield, lifting the shield high, almost breaking Ganxiong's wrist, and under the vibration of the huge force, he retreated all the way and stood still on the side of the stage.

"Not good!" Gan Xiong was shocked and his whole body was sore, he just took a breath, his face changed drastically, he roared angrily, his body flashed, and he dodged far away.

The others on the high platform were no better, and they retreated one after another, avoiding this terrifying poisonous fog.

"Wang Xiaofan, do you dare to use poison?" Feeling a burst of disgust in his body, Gan Xiong roared angrily, and the sound shook the sky.

"Nonsense, I have condensed the poisonous spiritual power seed, do I want to keep it for you to play?" Wang Xiaofan's face was full of sarcasm.

"Impossible?" Gan Xiong's face was shocked, the energy stimulated by this poisonous spiritual power seed was too terrifying, almost overturning him under the high platform.

He was about to attack again, when he suddenly felt a light in his hand, and with a strange cry of fright, Ding Dong threw aside the corroded and broken shield in his hand.

A good magic weapon was corrupted and scrapped.

"I advise you to admit defeat obediently, don't drive energy, otherwise the toxin will attack your heart, and if you are abolished, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Damn!" Gan Xiong felt that the toxin had begun to erode his body, if he really wanted to do it, the speed of erosion would be accelerated, and it would make him poisoned even deeper, but he was very unwilling to admit defeat like this, otherwise it would really be over!

It was originally an opportunity to suppress the little demon gate, but as a result, Xiao Danmen was humiliated, and it was a great shame, which made his heart as uncomfortable as a knife.

Thinking of Xiao Danmen's situation in the future and the punishment he might receive, Ganxiong's eyes gradually turned red, and his face became hideous, and he roared angrily:

"Wang Xiaofan, even if I die in the ring, it is impossible to admit defeat to you, let me die!"

With a bang, Gan Xiong stretched out his hand and took out an iron ball as big as a fist and smashed it towards Wang Xiaofan.

"Ganxiong, you dare!"

"Little Sail Hurry Up!"

"Thunderbolt Egg, Damn ......"

Whether it was the Third Elder, or Mo Lan and the others, their faces were shocked, and they all roared angrily, but it was too late to make a move, and in addition, even if they made a move, they might suffer heavy losses.

One by one, they were full of anger and wanted to peel Ganxiong's skin.

It's just a competition, and the competition between the disciples dares to use thunderbolts, which is too vicious.

Mo Lan, Meng Ke'er and the others also turned pale, especially Meng Ke'er, who was so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

Listening to a loud bang, the iron ball exploded in front of Wang Xiaofan's body, and countless thin needles like cow hair sprayed out, covering a radius of three meters, and the piercing sound of breaking the air came and went, making everyone in the audience look at all this with wide eyes, and their hearts were chilled.

"Shayunpa!" Wang Xiaofan roared, waved his hand, and a piece of colorful brocade rose against the storm and stopped in front of him.

The popping sound was incessant, and the thin needles as thin as hairs hit the cloud-shading pa, making a dull sound, and at the same time, a thick poisonous mist shrouded Wang Xiaofan's surroundings.

"I see how you can hide, even if you bear the heavy punishment of the sect, I will kill you!" Hmph!" Gan Xiong's eyes flashed with madness, and he looked coldly at Wang Xiaofan, who was submerged in the poisonous mist.

He ignored the angry roars of others, even if he did too much, but what did they dare to do with him?

"Hehe......" Just when he was looking forward to Wang Xiaofan's scream, he suddenly heard his sneer, which made Gan Xiong's scalp numb, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

How can it be?

Under the gaze of everyone, the poisonous mist that enveloped Wang Xiaofan contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared, revealing Wang Xiaofan with a cold face.

Holding an eight-inch handkerchief in his hand, he shook it and dropped a miserable green needle on the ground.

"Impossible!" shouted Ganxiong, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Brother Xiaofan!" Meng Ke'er saw it, and she screamed excitedly, and tears flowed down.

The scene just now scared her really hard.

Wang Xiaofan showed a reassuring smile to Meng Ke'er, then his face turned cold, he looked at Gan Xiong calmly, and said, "Is there anything else? If not, I'm not welcome!"

"Let it go!" Gan Xiong took a long breath and shook the heavy sword in his hand vigorously, with a solemn look on his face.

"It's rude to come and go, you wait!" Wang Xiaofan retracted the cloud-covering pa, and in a flash, he brought up a black shadow and shrouded towards Ganxiong.

"Get out of here!" Gan Xiong endured the stagnation of spiritual power in his body, and slashed at one of the shadows with all his might.

The sword tore through the air, emitting a blinding light, and lightning swept through everyone's sight.

To everyone's horror, this sword was suddenly stopped by a black light on the way to the road, and then it split into two, accompanied by a crisp click, clanging, and half of the heavy sword fell to the ground.

But Hei Mang didn't pause, as if cutting a piece of tofu, he slashed at Gan Xiong in the air.

"Ahh

Crackling, the bones in his body made a tooth-aching dislocation sound, and when Gan Xiong fell to the ground, his whole breath was sluggish, and he lay on the ground, trembling violently.

"Hiss......" There was a uniform gasping sound all around, and then looking at Wang Xiaofan's empty hand, he didn't know what the black mang was just now.

Relying on the demon martial arts sword, he broke Ganxiong's heavy sword, and finally slapped on him, breaking his heavy armor, breaking a lot of his bones, and losing his combat effectiveness.

Although he was very angry, Wang Xiaofan still showed mercy to his subordinates, if he really killed Gan Xiong, he would be in great trouble, just give him an unforgettable lesson.