"Uh......"

Hearing Tong Qianchen's categorical words, looking at the spirit stone she took out, the people around her were all stunned.

"I remember, she is the daughter of the head of the Xuanwu faction!"

After the shock, someone soon recognized Tong Qianchen's identity.

"Could it be that the surname Ye has any killer features?"

With the exposure of Tong Qianchen's identity, such a doubt emerged in the hearts of many people.

They all watched the previous matches between Ye Fan and the Ancient Saint Son Gu Hao, and judging from the strength shown by both sides, Ye Fan had almost no chance of winning.

In such a situation, Tong Qianchen bet all her net worth on Ye Fan, which made them a little puzzled after being shocked.

"Even if Ye Fan still has a killer feature, he is definitely not the opponent of the Ancient Holy Son!"

After doubts, everyone made such judgments.

In their opinion, even the Holy Son of the Treasure Pavilion was one move behind in the end, losing to the Ancient Holy Son - Ye Fan could not be stronger than Jin Changgeng!

After all, the Xuanwu faction is a subsidiary force of the Treasure Pavilion, and Jin Changgeng is the holy son of the Treasure Pavilion!

As for the primeval Son......

It is the strongest descendant who has come out of a huge holy land inherited from the primeval years, and he is destined to become the holy lord of this holy land in the future, why did Ye Fan defeat him?

"I also bet on Ye Fan to win!"

At the same time as the people around him made a judgment, Shen Tu also came over, but he was very cautious and only bet on a pound of top-grade spirit stones.

This is also his most precious belongings, he used to survive a little, but he was blackmailed by the white-eyed wolf, and now, this catty of top-grade spirit stones is still secretly accumulated by him.

"Crazy, the world is really crazy! Why do so many people have nowhere to throw spirit stones? It is clear that you will lose, and you dare to bet like this! ”

The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar, Tong Qianchen bet on Ye Fan to win, after all, they are all from the same sect, maybe the two of them have some stories that others don't know, but there is another person in front of them who bet on Ye Fan to win, which is a bit incredible.

"I remembered. He is also from the Xuanwu faction, which can explain why he supports Ye Fan! ”

Soon, Shen Tu's identity was also recognized, which is not a secret, although Shen Tu is not in the same group as Ye Fan, he is also a person from Xuanwu Prefecture, so he will naturally be concerned.

is from the same sect, even if he knows that Ye Fan will be defeated. will also cheer him on, this is human nature.

The middle-aged monk with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth - he didn't expect that there would be such a wronged head to give him a spirit stone for nothing!

"Maybe the guy surnamed Ye can really win the game!" Seeing this, a young friar couldn't help but say.

"What do you mean by that?" The middle-aged monk with a sharp beak and cheeks moved in his heart and asked.

"Do you remember that in the previous game, someone once opened a bet and lost all of them, and the person who won him was the one who bet that Ye Fan would win in the end!"

The young friar ignored the middle-aged monk with a sharp beak and cheeks, and spoke to everyone.

"That's right. I remember one of those times. ”

"That guy's face was green, and I was right next to him!"

"I heard that the man who won him was from the Treasure Chamber. I don't know if it's true or not. ”

As soon as these words came out, many monks suddenly realized and participated in the conversation, discussing the "glorious deeds" of the unlucky guy before! ”

However, some people questioned that the previous game was not too difficult, and it was understandable that Ye Fan could win by luck. But this time he is facing a strong man at the level of the Holy Son, and it is a genuine Ancient Holy Son, who has shown good cultivation in the previous competition, and Ye Fan can still win?

Although there was only one move between the Taigu Holy Son and Jin Chang Geng, it was obvious. Both of them gave their all.

A glimpse of the whole leopard, from the strongest blow of the Ancient Holy Son, you can roughly guess his true strength, and he can definitely rank in the forefront among the Holy Son.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the long-awaited semi-finals, we will uphold the principle of fairness, justice and openness, and dedicate two wonderful games to everyone.

Lu Laowei, the vice president of the Immortal Academy, had a loud voice, and as soon as he made a sound, he suppressed everyone's noisy discussions, and spread smoothly to every corner.

Lu Laowei's words sounded in their ears, and everyone watching the game immediately closed their mouths, and their attention was all focused on the arena.

Ye Fan and Tai Gu Shengzi walked up to the arena one left and one right, bowing to the two vice presidents, which was polite and indispensable.

"Both of them are Junyan from the Southern Regions, to be honest, I really don't want you to divide the winners and losers, but the game is the game, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, so the winner must still be divided, you each prepare, each other has the same name, prepare for the game!"

Old Zhou of the Imperial Courtyard looked at the two of them with a smile, he saw the vigorous qi and blood from Ye Fan's body, as if there was a brute dragon dormant in his body, once it broke out, it would be very terrifying.

Similarly, the Ancient Saint Son was also very powerful, at least two small realms higher than Ye Fan in the realm, and it was very difficult for Ye Fan to defeat his opponent.

"Brother Gu, I don't think we need to exchange names, right?" Ye Fan stood still, smiled and said to the primeval saint son Gu Hao.

"That's natural, like Lao Jin, do we win and lose with one blow, or do we each rely on means to divide the winner?"

Gu Hao laughed, he knew very well what Ye Fan was doing, although they had only been together for a few days, they were already old friends.

"Then five moves to determine the winner, how?"

Ye Fan proposed, because the victory or defeat of one move is actually unfair to both of them, and it is very likely that they will miss the opportunity to advance because of their abnormal performance.

The five moves are just right, which can not only give full play to your true strength, but also not leave regrets, and at the same time, it will not hurt the harmony!

"It's very much to my liking, just like Lao Jin, after this competition, no matter whether we win or lose, we have to drink it once, and we are not allowed not to come when the time comes!" Taigu Shengzi was bold and informal, and before he could wait for the game, he set a banquet after the game.

"Good!"

Ye Fan agreed with a smile.

"Hey......

The Ancient Saint Son smiled again: "Ye Zi, I know your ability, I don't want to fight with you in the same realm, then I will be looking for abuse, so I will fight with you like this." In addition, it is related to the honor of the sect, I will not keep my hands, you have to be careful! ”

"Brother Gu is quick to talk, so very good, please give me advice!" Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

Gu Hao waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Yezi, you are not right, my realm is higher than yours, you should strike first, I will never strike first!" ”

"In that case, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Brother Gu, be careful!"

Ye Fan's expression was solemn, he put away his smile, and as soon as his mind moved, a powerful momentum erupted.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have changed into a different person, his black hair was flying, his body was exuding a faint purple-gold light, and his body was full of domineering energy, as if he had returned from hell as if he had returned from hell as a Shura God of War.

Swish!

With a flash of light, the Thunder Emperor Gun appeared in his hand, Ye Fan held the gun with one hand, and he was far away from the sky, domineering!

"Flatten the sun and the moon!"

Ye Fan shouted, the Thunder Emperor spear was like a dragon going out to sea, separating two guns, one true and one false, and stabbed at Gu Hao!

"Good time!"

Gu Hao's eyes shot out two strange lights, and he shouted violently, and there was an eight-edged bright silver hammer in his hand, which smashed towards the gun!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Gu Hao accurately found the true son of heaven in the two guns, and fought hard with Ye Fan!

The light shone brightly, the space was annihilated, and the holy power of the two directly shattered the void, and a terrifying black hole appeared, sucking all the energy into the black hole without causing any damage!

The first blow was evenly divided, and no one took advantage, but it had already shocked the people outside the stadium beyond measure.

Before, many of them thought that Ye Fan couldn't even catch a move, but they didn't expect that the first collision would result in a draw between the two, which made those monks who thought that Ye Fan could not be the opponent of the Ancient Saint Son at all.

"This ...... How can it be?! ”

At this moment, almost everyone had a feeling of being in a dream, and some even rubbed their eyes vigorously, completely unable to believe the result!

……

…… (To be continued.) )