"Fliggy Rong!Haha, the opponent is actually Fliggy Rong, the Fliggy Rong who is known as the invincible opponent in the late stage of Contemplation?!"

"Haha, that Sasuke is going to die now!

"Ah......h

"It's a pity, this delicate-faced little baby ......"

Most of the expressions in the audience were extremely excited and crazy, and the audience was full of a strong murderous and manic atmosphere, as well as the bloodthirsty expectation.

As Flying Pig Rong and Lin Fan walked onto the gambling arena, the shouting of killing was even more deafening, Lin Fan was so noisy that his ears hurt, he took out his ear holes, and glanced at the audience contemptuously, which angered everyone even more.

Flying Pig Rong's face sank, and he said coldly: "Knowing that the opponent is Uncle Ben, he is still pretending to be calm here, it's really annoying!"

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Be calm when you are in a martial arts, don't let emotions occupy your brain." ”

Fliggy Rong was furious and rebuked, "Rampant! Are you teaching me how to be a human being?!"

Lin Fan sneered: "Indeed, I really want to teach you to be a good man." ”

Flying Pig Rong stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Fan, and sneered: "Teach me? What qualifications do you have to teach me with me? Uncle Ben came up to tear you apart!"

Looking at Fliggy's arrogant appearance, Lin Fan's heart sank slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, was it you some time ago, embarrassed a pair of brothers and sisters, and beat people to serious injuries!"

"Hahaha, boy, are you stupid? Lao Tzu has always killed people, what you said Lao Tzu didn't pay attention to at all!"

Flying Pig Rong thought that Lin Fan was scared, and was changing the topic, so he laughed proudly and said, "Don't care about any brothers and sisters, you are going to splash blood in the arena now, adding a wisp of humble resentment to this purgatory-like arena!"

Lin Fan's face became more and more cold, and his eyes became cold......

Flying Pig Rong laughed and said, "What, angry, angry? haha, I like to see weak people like you angry, then fear, then begging for mercy, and finally - death!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a vibration on the gambling arena, and Flying Pig Rong was on tiptoe, and the whole person rushed up, and the fierce murderous aura stabbed through the air with the lifting of his palms!

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Although there are not a few people I have killed, I don't kill people easily. However, you garbage can't be called a 'human'!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan was surrounded by thunder, and there seemed to be a looming blue thunderbolt appearing, striking straight punches, and even producing a sound of air explosion in the space.

"Bang!"

The four palms collided, and the energy burst out, and Lin Fan was shocked and took three steps back.

Flying Pig Rong's face changed, and he roared angrily, as if the other party took his palm, making him lose face, and shouted: "Die!"

The whole body bowed down and shot out like a swordfish.

Lin Fan stepped on it, spun around in the air, spun up, and dodged the swift blow. He stepped on it in the air, turned around, and flew down like an eagle striking the sky!

"What?

Flying Pig Rong was shocked, his speed was already fast enough, but when he found that Lin Fan was still above him, he was even more furious, and shouted, "Go and die!"

Swinging out his fists, the air of the blow was like a cut, and he wanted to completely blow Lin Fan up!

"Dead or not, is it up to garbage like you to decide?"

Lin Fan secretly snorted, his spiritual power was shocked, and Flying Pig Rong actually took a few steps back, stepping on the bluestone floor and shattering.

Lin Fan swooped down and took the advantage, and after a blow, his body retreated elegantly, but in an instant, he stepped down a little, swept with straight legs, and actually produced a sound of breaking wind in the air!

"Konoha Whirlwind!"

Taking Lin Fan's leg, Flying Pig Rong was shocked and angry, shocked that Lin Fan was much stronger than he imagined, although the other party defeated Fu Dahai, but he didn't watch that battle, just imagined it out of thin air, but it was much more difficult than he imagined.

The 20 VIP rooms hanging in the four sides of the gambling arena were full, and all of them were watching the game.

In the largest room in the center, Ming Quan's face was calm, and he saw every process of the two of them in his eyes, and when he saw Lin Fan using his martial arts, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, this set of martial arts is interesting, I'm afraid it has reached the level of almost reaching the Xuan Rank." ”

Mr. Song exclaimed: "Xuanjie? No, he is only concentrating on the mid-stage strength, how can he master the Xuan-level martial arts? ”

Mingquan said: "If I'm not mistaken, he is not only in the middle stage of concentrating, but he should also have cultivated physical arts. This gambling fight is a bit interesting, but it's a pity after all. ”

Mr. Song said: "What does Gongzi mean by pity? I think it's a pity that Lin Fan was killed? It's better to let people spread the word to the past, so that Fliggy Rong can't kill the killer, and Lin Fan's life can be saved." ”

Mingquan smiled coldly and said, "What I said about pity is not his life. Instead, he embarked on the path of dual cultivation of body qi, which blocked his way to the pinnacle. Although the alchemy technique has declined, if he concentrates on refining the body, this king will also cherish the talent and spare his life. It's a pity that he is insatiable and has no self-knowledge, and if he wants to be a fellow practitioner, he can only bring about his own destruction. I have no interest in watching this gambling fight. ”

He turned around and said, "Mr. Wu, accompany me to cultivate." ”

Mr. Wu's eyes flashed, and he said, "Do you think Lin Fan is dead?"

Mingquan was stunned and said, "What, Mr. Wu thinks there will be a different result?"

"Although Lin Fan is a fellow practitioner and seems to be extremely powerful, but above the double path, they are all refined, and when they hit the back, they will inevitably have more flaws. Moreover, Flying Pig Rong is a Shui Zhen Yuan martial artist, and the martial arts he cultivates are "difficult to collect from water" in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and the degree of difficulty is extremely tight. ”

Mr. Wu said: "That's right, but Lin Fan has not even seen a flaw since he made a move. Completely integrated, the exercises are complete, and this set of high-level martial arts has been integrated with him. ”

Mingquan was taken aback and said, "Mr. actually gave him such a high evaluation?"

Mr. Wu nodded and said, "This evaluation is only low or not, if His Highness's cultivation of the 'Wandering Dragon Seal Technique' can have this one-fifth comprehension, then it is enough to be independent." ”

Mr. Song was taken aback, only to feel that he had made a mistake in saying this, and hurriedly said, "Sir, you ......!"

Mingquan raised his hand, interrupted Mr. Song's words, and said, "Since it is Mr. Wu's evaluation, it is naturally not wrong." His face became very solemn, and he slowly stood back in front of the crystal glass, staring at the gambling arena with a very serious expression.

Flying Pig Rong was in a hurry by Lin Fan's ever-changing Konoha Fluid Technique, and although he did not fall behind, he felt that he had lost face.

There were even more crazy shouts and curses around the audience, all of which reached his ears, and then he thought that Mingquan might be watching the battle in the suspended VIP room, and he was even more furious, shouting: "Go die!"

He snorted with both hands and shot it above his head, and a force arced out, spreading out and falling.

As soon as the golden light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, he saw that about three feet in front of Flying Pig Rong, a strange power appeared, like a quagmire.

He was shocked: "Could it be that this is his martial art? ”

I didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, and I shot out from the ground with my feet hard!

"What?!"

Flying Pig Rong was taken aback, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Do you want to hide, so that you have no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground!"

Lin Fan was forced to the edge of the ring, there was nowhere to hide, he was directly sucked by that strange force, as if he was in a swamp, he wanted to sink into the inexplicable power, and he was suddenly shocked!

"Hahaha, my trick is hard to recover, once you are hit by it, unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, don't even think about breaking free!" Flying Pig Rong laughed wildly, his face was full of hideous murderous aura, he had been fighting with Lin Fan for so long, almost exhausted all his patience, and his irritable emotions surged in his body, shouting: "Die!"

The whole person struck critically, and with a palm knife, he slashed through the air and hit it.

Lin Fan was horrified in his heart, the whole person was mired in the quagmire, and he couldn't exert all his strength, Flying Pig Rong's terrifying hand knife flew in, and he violently ran the Xuantian Sutra, and his body was surrounded by thunder and lightning in an instant!

Suddenly, a dazzling spiritual light burst out on his right hand, condensing into a beam of thunder and lightning!

"What?!" Flying Pig Rong's heart trembled slightly, as if he felt the horror of the thunder and lightning, his face sank, and he shouted: "Do you still want to turn the tables?

Lin Fan also had a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Thousand Bird Stream!"

The thunder and lightning turned into an instantly surging spiritual power directly shook the mire open, and the piercing sound of air explosion and the screaming sound of the frightened bird were intertwined, and the blue thunder and lightning seemed to form a protective net within a few feet in front of Lin Fan, and the spiritual attack of Flying Pig Rong was forcibly blocked!

Lin Fan was overjoyed, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the thunder and lightning condensed in his hand burst out, shouting: "Thousand Bird Sharp Spear!"

One or two beams of thunder and lightning rose up in the air, as if turning into a real spear, clearing the sky and flying upwards!

"What?!"

The audience was shocked, and most of the audience stood up with wide eyes.

In the twenty VIP rooms, the children of those powerful people all flocked to the glass wall, and Mingquan and Mr. Wu were equally shocked, their eyes wide, staring at the thousand birds sharp gun!

"This kind of control over one's own spiritual power is simply incredible!"

Mingquan exclaimed in shock: "Mr. Wu, he really only has a mid-stage cultivation of condensation?!"

Mr. Wu's face also fluctuated greatly, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be! This person's proficiency in controlling martial arts is not below Gongzi." ”

Mingquan was stunned, and his angular face looked a little distracted.

In the gambling arena, as the Chidori spear shot at Fliggy Rong, the atmosphere of the whole stadium suddenly increased to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The flying pig's spiritual power protected the hand knife, and when it collided with the thousand bird sharp spear, the powerful qi collapsed, and both of them were shocked.

The resulting heat wave caused the clothes on Fliggy Rong's body to turn into ashes in an instant, and the skin was burned, and the hot pain spread out in a large area.

Lin Fan was much better, the thousand bird flow covered the surface of the skin, blocking all the impact, only to feel a tightness in his chest, qi and blood surging up his throat, and he swallowed it again!

Mr. Wu's pupils constricted in the suspended VIP room, and he said in a deep voice: "The body of a dragon elephant, the power of three dragons and four elephants, the refining of the body, but this martial art is not ......."

Mingquan was also shocked, originally after seeing Lin Fan display such a high-level martial art, he regretted sending Fliggy Rong to the field, and wanted to pass on the sound to make Fliggy Rong admit defeat, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan would have the upper hand under one move!

With that, the two of them groaned for a while, and then stared at the gambling arena without blinking.

After Flying Pig Rong was repelled by Lin Fan's Qianniao sharp spear, he fell to the upper hand, and the taunts from all directions came wildly, countless curses and shouts, which stimulated him to tremble all over, and his face was deformed.

"You trash, a little merchant diner, also want to beat me, impossible, never!"

Flying Pig Rong roared, and the unique light of the spiritual power on his body bloomed, conjuring five rays of light in the air, and the strange power spread out with a light visible to the naked eye.

Flying Pig Rong himself also burst out, hitting him in the air with an extremely domineering splitting fist. It's a completely lethal move, like a mad cow rushing in!

He was indeed crazy, and his huge anger and shame made him desperately rush towards Lin Fan, wanting to blast, tear and trample Lin Fan to vent the hatred in his heart!

The martial artists in the late stage of Condensation tried their best to strike a crazy blow, coupled with the strange martial arts characteristics, not only in the gambling arena, but also the audience in the audience, they all felt extremely strong pressure and were shocked.

Many people left the table and got up and ran to the rear, for fear of affecting themselves.

"Boy, cry, that's the fate you should have!" Flying Pig Rong turned into an aurora and flew in, and in that aurora, his eyes were red like blood, and his face was as hideous as a ghost.

The terrifying power blew Lin Fan took a few steps back, and then he stood firm, his face was calm, and in the midst of this storm, he looked quietly ahead.

"Destiny is spelled out by oneself, not given by others. Born with human rights, all people are created equal!" He said calmly, the Xuantian Sutra in his body was running, the spiritual power was gushing out one by one, the blue spiritual power was swimming in Lin Fan's body, the tendons and veins were gradually activated, and the acupuncture points were opened one by one.

"Eight Gate Dunjia, Du Men, open!"

The majestic momentum centered on Lin Fan continued to spread outward, stirring up the broken stone that shattered all over the ground, turning into a wave of sand, and the floor made of hard granite gradually shattered......

"Konoha Dragon God!"

With Lin Fan's loud shout, his body disappeared in place, replaced by a silver-white dragon composed entirely of the power of the whirlwind! This dragon was the same as the image of a divine dragon in ancient China, with two bright lights flashing in its eyes......

The whirlwind is filled with the power of thunder and lightning......

I saw that the wind dragon, with the power of thunder and lightning, suddenly swirled up, as if the sound of a dragon's groan sounded......

At the same time, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations produced a terrifying heat wave, and the heat wave erupted, and time seemed to stop for a moment, and then it was like a thunderbolt of annihilation, chasing the figure of Flying Pig Rong, and smashing down.

Flying Pig Rong had already killed his eyes, although he felt that there was a great sense of crisis behind him, but he also had no defense, there was nothing to do, and it was too late to wait for the terrifying Konoha Dragon God to approach.

"Bang!"

The Konoha Dragon God directly bombarded Flying Pig's body to the ground, and a pig-killing scream came from his mouth.

The blue thunder and lightning burst out with amazing power, and the heat wave swept in circles, scorching people's faces. The frightened gamblers in the front row screamed and stepped back.

Fortunately, although the heat wave was terrifying, it also dissipated in an instant.

At this moment of life and death, the victory and defeat on the field have been decided!

That proud posture shocked the audience.

In the gambling arena, the ground paved with bluestone bricks was burned out of more than ten zhang long scorched black, and Flying Pig Rong was like a large piece of charcoal, with an open flame on his body, lying on the ground wailing and convulsing.

The area of the burn was extremely terrifying, and his face was unrecognizable, but what was even more terrifying was that the meridians in his body, and even his internal organs, were also burned by the thousand birds.

After Lin Fan Shi exhibited the Eight Gate Dunjia, the eight veins of the Qi Meridian stood out on the skin, all of them were red in color, and there were hair-like bloodshots, spreading around the meridians, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

"It's too reluctant! Now that I have successively cast the Thousand Bird Stream, the Eight Gate Dunjia, and the Konoha Dragon God, the spiritual power consumption in my body is not small, and it is almost beyond my limit. Lin Fan's chest couldn't stop rising and falling, and he gasped and said.

Lin Fan secretly thought, the pain on the meridians was like a knife cutting in his body, even if he was refining his body, he was afraid that he would not be better without ten days and a half months.

He raised his head, murderous aura shot out of his eyes, and walked towards Flying Pig Rong step by step.

The gamble is over, but his business is not finished yet, and the last item is missing, which is - killing!

"Kill him, kill him!

The audience shouted frantically, and the voices were overshadowed by waves, all of them were spectators who had lost money, roaring hoarsely, and they couldn't wait to rush to the ring in person to tear up Zhu Rong.

Flying Pig Rong was burned black, his face showed an extremely frightened look, and he said in a trembling voice: "Rao, spare me......" He struggled to get up, knelt on the ground and trembled, and kept kowtowing: "I don't want to die, let me go, I'm garbage, I shouldn't offend you, please let me go." ”

There was fear and despair in his voice, as if Lin Fan was some kind of demon and god.

Lin Fan looked at him and said, "Those people you killed, have you ever thought that they don't want to die either? ”

Flying Pig Rong hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm shit, kill my dirty shoes, and please let me go." He kowtowed desperately, which showed sincerity, but there was boundless resentment spreading in his heart, and he secretly thought: "Today's shame, I must take revenge, I must take revenge!"

Before the resentful gaze was revealed, I felt a heavy pound on the top of my head, and my brain seemed to explode!

Lin Fan slammed his palm on the door, and all his thoughts stopped and stopped.

Flying Pig Rong stared at Lin Fan resentfully, and said with hatred: "Why, why did you kill me!"

Lin Fan said calmly: "Although you are a piece of shit, shoveling it will make my hands dirty." But if you don't shovel, more people will encounter it, and more people will have dirty hands. The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade, which is the truth!"

Flying Pig's eyes began to drift, and the resentment, despair, unwillingness, and other emotions also disappeared with death. He fell on the gambling ring, like those who die every day, and became an insignificant piece of fish on the chopping block of the gambling ring.

Lin Fan sighed secretly and said in his heart: "Even if it is the winner, it is just a bigger chopping board, heaven and earth oven, Qiankun chopping board, who can escape fate? Only by constantly moving forward can we earn a chance for a glimmer of fate." ”

After Lin Fan killed Fliggy Rong, although the audience was relieved, they all expressed their dissatisfaction because they lost the money, and they all shouted loudly, making a lot of noise, looking like they were going to make trouble.

In the suspended VIP room, Mr. Song said anxiously: "Your Highness, these people seem to be about to riot, what should I do?"

Mingquan didn't seem to hear it, and after retracting his deeply shocked gaze, he turned his head and said, "Mr. Wu, that blow just now ......"

Mr. Wu nodded and said, "This son is really good!"

"There are a number of Xuan-rank martial arts in the entire Fengyun Empire, where did this Xuan-level high-level martial arts controlled by Lin Fan come from?"

Mingquan's eyes flashed with essence, and he said, "No matter where this martial art comes from, I have him!"

Mr. Wu shook his head and said, "Don't mess with your state of mind, the Dragon Seal Technique has already begun to cultivate, and you can't change your martial arts halfway." After all, it is a high-level Xuan-level exercise, and being able to master one is enough to be proud. Greed can only lead to poverty, and both are lost. ”

Mingquan trembled, a spirit trembled, broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly bowed down, and said, "Thank you Mr. Wu for reminding me, otherwise Mingquan would have almost given birth to a demonic barrier." ”

Mingquan said respectfully, his face no longer had the previous excitement, but was extremely calm.

Mr. Song was shocked by the scene outside, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I'm afraid those spectators outside are about to riot." ”

Mingquan said lightly: "These people are just garbage, riots, whoever dares to move will be killed!" He looked grim and said coldly: "Let the guards come in to manage the order, and anyone who violates the regulations will be severely punished, and they will be beaten when they should be beaten, and they will be killed when they should be killed!"

Mr. Song was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Yes!" and turned around and went down to gather the guards.

He knew in his heart that in Mingquan's heart, Lin Fan's status had been elevated, far surpassing these audiences.

So at this time, it's easy to make a trade-off!