Seeing the indifferent smile on Wang Yan's face, the hall master suddenly had a feeling of miscalculation, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yan.

Wang Yan raised his hand, and the starlight ring hung in the air.

However, slowly, Wang Yan lowered the hand of the Starlight Ring, shook his head, and said, "In order not to scare you, I won't reveal my magic weapon for the time being, and I'll show it to you after I win the ring." ”

Hearing this, the hall master didn't know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and he said with a smile: "Okay, then now, the ring match begins." ”

With that, the hall master turned around and led the other two hall masters out of the ring.

However, just as the hall master got out of the ring, he opened his mouth slightly, and his lips moved a few times, but there was no sound in these lips.

However, just as the hall master's lips moved, Blackfoot, Yokoyama and the others couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they all nodded.

It turned out that the main hall master used the method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and said a few words to Blackfoot, Yokoyama and others.

Except for Blackfoot and the others, the rest of the people on Mt. Fuji couldn't hear the words of the main hall master at all.

However, Wang Yan smiled coldly, because he heard the words of the hall master clearly.

What the hall master said was to let the black feet and the nine people of Hengshan work together to defeat Wang Yan.

Thousands of miles of sound transmission, only those who cultivate to be higher than the sound transmission can hear the content of the sound transmission.

The main hall master believed that except for the Black Dragon Emperor who was in retreat on Mount Fuji, only he had the highest cultivation, so he didn't worry about his transmission being heard by others.

Who knows, but it completely reached Wang Yan's ears.

However, even if he didn't hear the words of the hall master, Wang Yan knew that the Blackfoot Nine would inevitably form an alliance to deal with himself.

Now that he heard it, Wang Yan just smiled faintly.

After receiving the instructions of the hall master, Blackfoot and Hengshan and others, although they usually have grudges for a long time, they immediately let go of their grievances at this time and united to deal with Wang Yan.

After a short period of recuperation, the ring returned to normal.

The black-footed nine people boarded the ring and stood on one side of the ring, while Wang Yan was alone and stood on the other side of the ring.

Just by taking a look, you can see that the Blackfoot Nine are in a group, and Wang Yan himself is in a group.

Moreover, there are nine people such as Blackfoot, and all of them exude the powerful aura of the Demon Emperor, and there are even five Demon Emperors such as Blackfoot who have cultivated to the Great Perfection.

And Wang Yan alone, his breath is weak, compared to the nine people, it is simply pitiful.

However, Wang Yan's face still did not change that faint color, as if the nine people in front of him would be defeated by him casually.

The hall master was under the ring, looking at Wang Yan on the stage, with a sneer on his face, and said in his heart: I know what you think, ten people are fighting, you instigate it, and then make nine people fight, and you will profit from it. It's a pity that even if Blackfoot and Yokoyama and the others have grudges, they don't dare to disobey my orders. Now that the nine of them are working together to beat you, how can you win. Your space ring is mine.

The master of the main hall is cunning and cunning, and he has long coveted Wang Yan's star ring, and he knows that Wang Yan will win every gamble, so there must be a magic weapon in the space ring.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take away all of Wang Yan's magic weapons.

Although the black-footed nine people stood in front of Wang Yan, they were a little overwhelmed.

After all, in their eyes, Wang Yan is too weak, so weak that he doesn't know how to fight well.

At this moment, I saw a bald strong man say in a sullen voice: "Just a magician, let me meet him first." ”

This bald strong man is the lowest cultivation among the nine, and he is the high-level cultivation of the Demon Emperor.

After all, although Blackfoot and the others wanted to defeat Wang Yan, if the Nine Great Demon Emperors shot at the same time and beat a warlock, it would be really unpleasant to say it in the future.

At this time, the bald man was about to make a move, and everyone nodded and watched him walk out of the crowd.

The bald man walked in front of Wang Yan, smiled, and said, "Gambling King, you have won a lot of things against me, but now I will beat you until I vomit blood, and let you know the consequences of winning the Demon Emperor's things." ”

Wang Yan smiled faintly and said, "Since you call me the gambling king, then you know that I will win every gamble, and this time, you will still lose." ”

The bald man shook his head and said, "You can't blow yourself up with everything, what do you use to win?" ”

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Of course I used a magic weapon to defeat you. ”

The bald man smiled as if he was playing a child's game: "Okay, you take out the magic weapon, I'll see how you beat me." ”

Wang Yan said: "Okay, you wait." ”

Seeing that Wang Yan was really going to take out the magic weapon, the bald man instead crossed his hands and waited for Wang Yan.

It's not that the bald man is honest, but that he is honest on the surface, but in fact he is treacherous.

Wang Yan's cultivation of the magician, if he forcibly drives the magic weapon, he will inevitably be sucked dry by the magic weapon's cultivation of the whole body, and then there will be no need for a bald strong man to make a move, Wang Yan himself will die.

Blackfoot and the others also understood what the bald man meant, and they all looked at Wang Yan coldly.

I saw Wang Yanxing's ring flashing, and I heard the sound of "dangchang", and I saw a huge hammer head falling to the ground.

When he saw this hammer, Black Foot couldn't help but feel cold, because this hammer was the Bafang hammer he lost to Wang Yan.

See the Bafang hammer, the hammer head is octagonal, square, a single hammer head, it is enough to be more than half a person high, but the hammer handle is extremely short, only five inches long, such a hammer head, if you want to pick it up, you also need to have great strength, extremely high cultivation.

Seeing that Wang Yan actually took out the Octagon Hammer, the bald man couldn't help laughing, and he laughed and said, "You pick up this Octagon Hammer first and let me see it." ”

Wang Yan sneered and said, "You actually underestimated me." ”

After saying that, Wang Yan stretched out his right hand, grabbed it with the front, and as soon as he used his strength, he saw that the Bafang hammer did not move at all.

Wang Yan was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to be unable to hold the Bafang Hammer, so he grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands at the moment, and with another force, the Bafang Hammer was still firmly placed on the ground.

Seeing this, the bald man couldn't help but sneer, and said coldly: "Don't work in vain, you can't afford to hold this Bafang hammer at all, below, I'll attack." ”

With that, the bald man walked towards Wang Yan.

Wang Yan seemed to be in a hurry, and hurriedly took out the purple cloak from the starlight ring and draped it on his body.

Seeing this, the bald strong man smiled even more coldly, with his cultivation that completely surpassed Wang Yan's several levels, even if the purple cloak could weaken ninety percent of the attack, the remaining one percent was enough to beat Wang Yan into meat sauce.

At this time, the hall master on the stage couldn't help laughing, and at this time, it seemed that Wang Yan's ring was his own.

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