On the martial arts field, Zhang Fan and Yelong stood opposite each other.

"Zhang Fan, your 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones are destined to be lost."

The night dragon stared into Zhang Fan's eyes, trying to find a trace of fear or panic in them.

"Really? I think it's your 30,000 mid-grade spirit stones that have been lost. ”

Zhang Fan looked very serious.

After Zhang Fan bet 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones to buy himself to win, Yelong followed up and bet 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones to buy himself to win, and he also ridiculed Zhang Fan once at that time.

The night dragon's face became strangely ugly.

After confronting Zhang Fan, he was deflated many times, and Yelong at this time was eager to abolish Zhang Fan on the spot.

"Hehe, Zhang Fan is decided, the late stage of the first rank of the Martial King and the late stage of the second rank of the Martial King are separated by a small realm, and it is difficult for the overlord of Tianjiao to cross."

In front of the gambling stall, Hewu glanced at Zhang Fan disdainfully and said seriously.

"Senior Brother Hewu is right, even a proud son of heaven like Senior Brother Lin Lei can't do it, and it's obviously unrealistic for a small country Tianjiao to want to cross a small realm to face the enemy."

Most of the Tianjiao gathered in front of the gambling fight said so.

They all bought the Night Dragon to win, so naturally they didn't want the Night Dragon to lose.

On the high platform, Lin Lei's eyes flickered, and then he sneered, "Crossing a small realm to meet the enemy, unless it is the top five Tianjiao in my Divine Tiger Country, no one can do it, Zhang Fan's talent is good, but it is far from reaching this point." ”

Lin Lei judged to himself.

"Brother Lei is right, he Zhang Fan doesn't have such talent."

Lin Tong and Lin Leopard hurriedly complimented when they heard this.

When his gaze swept over the upright young man, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm.

In the east corner, Qiu Duan looked at the two people in the center of the competition arena with a cruel smile, "Dong Hua, I will let you understand that your opponent is only me, Qiu Duan, and as for Zhang Fan, he is not even qualified to fight with you." ”

Qiu Duan has a disoptimistic view of Zhang Fan's promotion to the first person in a group, this is not prejudice, but crossing a small realm against the enemy, even he can't do it, so naturally he won't admit that Zhang Fan can do it.

In the field, only Dong Hua stared at Zhang Fan's figure with a pair of ordinary eyes, "You won't let me down, I, Dong Hua, won't be wrong." ”

Dong Hua paused word by word.

As soon as Dong Hua's words fell, the night dragon in the martial arts arena suddenly moved, and his footsteps stepped forward, like a flash of lightning disappeared, sweeping towards Zhang Fan.

"Three tricks to defeat you."

The spirit was condensed to the peak state, Zhang Fan said casually.

"Arrogance, watch me defeat you in three moves."

The lightning-like Night Dragon's face was extremely ugly, and his right hand gathered a terrifying Yuan Force, slapping like a heavy wave, this powerful blow was enough to instantly defeat a Martial King Second-Rank mid-stage powerhouse.

Stormy waves, ground-level first-class martial arts.

The sky is full of the palm shadows of the night dragon, and one palm after another is superimposed, which is even more terrifying.

"It's this fluctuation."

Dong Hua in the three groups suddenly had a pair of eyes, locked on Zhang Fan's body, at this time, Zhang Fan's whole body was restrained, shrinking in his body, and a grandmaster's artistic conception appeared from Zhang Fan's body.

"It's not over yet."

The night dragon smiled hideously.

"Stormy waves."

There were fist shadows everywhere, and the fist shadows in the sky blocked the space, like heavy waves, crushing towards Zhang Fan.

"I actually cultivated this turbulent wave to the realm of Xiaocheng, it seems that Zhang Fan will definitely be defeated."

As soon as Qiu Xuan's words fell, Zhang Fan took a stride, just dodging the attack of these tens of millions of palm shadows and getting close to the night dragon.

"The second move."

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, his right hand gathered a force like a palm, instantly scattering the night dragon's protective elemental force.

"Not good."

This thought just flashed in the night dragon's heart, and then Zhang Fan's punch bombarded and hit the night dragon's chest directly.

Bang bang.

The night dragon was struck by lightning, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The third move."

After Zhang Fan's three words fell, the body of the night dragon had already flown upside down in the martial arts arena, as Zhang Fan said at the beginning, three moves to defeat the night dragon.

For a while, the scene was silent, especially Tianjiao, who had ridiculed Zhang Fan just now, his face was red with shame, just now they were still arguing to discuss how many tricks the night dragon made to defeat Zhang Fan, but in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan slapped his face, of course, what made them cry without tears was that there were a lot of spirit stones pressed on the night dragon's body, these spirit stones were all used to maintain their daily cultivation, and now they are all lost.

Hewu's eyes were stunned, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into madness.

"It's over, it's over, I have to pay 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, it's miserable."

The only thing left in Tsurutake's mind was this sentence.

After Zhang Fan defeated the night dragon in three moves, he stepped out of the martial arts arena, his steps did not stop, and he walked in a straight line towards the crane martial arts, and the playful and cruel meaning in his eyes was fully revealed.

"Hewu, 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Zhang Fan walked in front of Hewu, his eyes fixed on Hewu.

Hewu came back to his senses, a hint of awe flashed in his eyes, and then he gave Zhang Fan all the 70,000 medium-grade spirit stones on his body.

"Brother Fan, I only have 70,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Hewu cried with a sad face, these 70,000 medium-grade spirit stones were earned by him this time, and now they are all lost.

"There is still a gap of 30,000 yuan, could it be that you want to owe the debt."

A fierce color flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and what surged with it was a killing intent that locked on Hewu.

Hewu's whole body trembled, "I'll give it, I'll give it." ”

Hewu gave Zhang Fan all the spirit stones he had stored over the years, plus a few treasures, which barely made it enough for 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

"Hewu, next time there is such a good thing, just come to me Zhang Fan."

Zhang Fan turned around and left, leaving a sentence that made Hewu extremely depressed, and almost Hewu vomited blood in anger, these are all spirit stones that Lao Tzu has accumulated for many years, now it's okay, all of them have been emptied by you at one time.

In the east corner, Qiu Xuan's face turned blue, "No, this kind of talent has caught up with Brother Chen, and he must not be left behind, if Zhang Fan continues to grow, it will definitely become a big disaster for my Sky Country." ”

Qiu Xuan's eyes were surging with amazing killing intent, and he couldn't wait to make an immediate move at this moment and directly kill Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan naturally captured Qiu Duan's killing intent, but in Zhang Fan's eyes, Qiu Duan was already a dead man, so he didn't see much in his eyes.

"You're just as I thought, and you're stronger than I thought, and I'm looking forward to fighting you even more."

Dong Hua, the first person in the third group, had an amazing battle intent surging on his body, but he was very open and restrained, and his gaze at Zhang Fan was as if he had found a thousand-year-old treasure jade.

Click.

Lin Lei held a piece of dead wood in his right hand, and the dead wood turned into sawdust directly in Lin Lei's palm.

He Lin Lei was actually slapped in the face by Zhang Fan, he just predicted that Zhang Fan would be defeated by the Night Dragon, but in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan slapped him in the face strongly, not only defeated the Night Dragon, but also solved the battle in three moves.