In fact, Feng Hao had been paying attention to the mana of the Disc Desolation from the beginning.

This is a must-have quality for every high-end gamer, and a player who has no plan for his own magic and no calculation of his enemy's magic is definitely not a good player.

Especially after Pan Huangjing opened [Yuhuayi], this inconspicuous data has become a magic weapon to win.

"Damn, Miss Ben won't lose——!"

Pan Huangjing was also aware of his situation, but he didn't want to admit it in his heart, and with some last bit of magic, he began to attack wildly.

If you think about it carefully, maybe from the moment Feng Hao started to fight back, she had already lost.

Boom! Boom!

In the face of Pan Huangjing's rampage-like attack, Feng Hao evoked a playful smile, and directly cast an arc shadow attack, fluttering around Pan Huangjing's flank, killing it with a few swords, and immediately retreated and fled.

After repeating this several times, the vitality of the disc desolation has not yet bottomed out, and the magic power has been exhausted one step ahead.

Although Feng Hao was also bloodless, there was no threat to him at this time.

As soon as the magic power was emptied, the Yuhua clothes that were circulating outside Pan Huangjing's body also dispersed, and then under Pan Huangjing's unwilling and humiliated gaze, Feng Hao's move [Shadow Impact] rushed into the past, and the combo was smooth and gorgeous.

At this point, this much-anticipated showdown has come to an end.

The originally noisy arena was silent, the atmosphere was deadly silent, and everyone could hear their heavy breathing and heartbeat.

The two brothers were even more frightened, and sat directly on the ground, unable to believe all this.

Even the referee staff on the field were stunned.

After a long time, the staff came to their senses, walked onto the stage tremblingly, and officially announced the results of the game.

With the referee's announcement, the entire arena exploded like a powder keg that had been ignited, with shocks, screams, and incredible sounds...... One after another, it can't be calmed down for a long time.

"Princess Jing actually lost? and lost to a guy who was only level ninety-two. ”

"Oh my God, Pan Honghao is too strong! Princess Jing is the first in the last clan competition!"

"Could it be that the Hong's lineage is going to produce a demon like Pan Hongheng?"

"I'm afraid it's even more demonic than Pan Hongheng~~~!"

"Uh, it's more demonic than Pan Hongheng?

"You know, Pan Honghao is only level ninety-two now, level ninety-two, do you understand?"

On the periphery of the crowd of onlookers, many contestants also came to the scene as soon as they finished the game, and when they saw the results of the game, everyone unconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Among them, the one who felt the most was undoubtedly the new core disciple of Panhong World.

From the beginning of the clan competition to the present, Feng Hao has refreshed his cognition again and again, until the moment when Pan Huangjing was defeated by Feng Hao, Pan Hong Tianxia completely dispelled the idea of finding fault.

Just kidding, even Pan Huangjing is not Feng Hao's opponent, isn't he going up to die?

Similar to Pan Hong's world, there is also Pan Yuxing, the core disciple who was promoted after Feng Hao, he has the same background as Feng Hao, and for the first time he felt a staggered gap.

On the other side of the crowd, the burly and outstanding Qisheng man stared at the heroic posture of Feng Hao on the stage, his face flushed unconsciously, and his eyes flashed with stars.

And Pan Hongdahao, who was standing with her, showed a look of surprise and solemnity: "Brother, brother, you really amazed my brother!"

On the other side, Solo stood with many Earth Demons, and compared to the amazement of the Pan Clan's Demons, they seemed unusually calm.

I saw them looking at Feng Hao on the stage with great interest, and then secretly laughed with their divine senses.

"Tut, the mad god has won a little bit of water this time~!"

At that time, the same profession at the moment, the Assassin King was undoubtedly one of the players who knew Feng Hao the most.

The Battle King next to him couldn't help but nod and agreed: "It's not~ With the consistent style of the mad god, it is all taken away in waves, and the opponent is not given any chance to fight back." ”

"Huh, why do I feel that the mad god's operation is not as powerful as before? Is it a regression?"

"Regression?" Solo rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"But...... Isn't our plan a high-profile display of value?" Several Earth Wizards were confused and said, "Why does the mad god hide his strength?"

Solo pouted and said: "Hehe, you don't understand this, right? Show too much at once, the people of the Pan clan may not be able to digest it, rather than this, it is better to slowly pave the way for a few waves, and finally come to a wave of climax." ”

......

On the battle stage, Pan Huangjing, who lost the game, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and her beautiful eyes fell on Feng Hao sluggishly, with a complicated expression.

"Lost...... I actually lost?" Pan Huangjing muttered to himself, unable to accept this fact.

Growing up, she was the best genius of her generation, and she herself firmly believed so.

But she never thought that she would lose to a rising star who was younger than herself, and this rising star was still a ninety-second level magician.

Recalling the day Feng Hao was sealed, she fought with Feng Hao, and Pan Huangjing suddenly felt ridiculous: "Pan Honghao, didn't you take me in your eyes from the beginning?"

Feng Hao smiled stunned and said, "Do you want to listen to the truth or lie?"

"True, of course. Pan Huangjing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her beautiful cheeks showed a resolute look.

"Ahem," Feng Hao cleared his throat and said with some embarrassment, "To be honest, I didn't take anyone seriously. ”

Pan Huangjing suddenly looked angry, but was quickly suppressed by her, "You are indeed qualified to say this now, win me, and the champion this time is basically you." ”

"Not necessarily. Feng Hao said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Feng Hao pretended to smile mysteriously, turned around and walked off the battle platform, with a pretending posture that hid his merits and fame.

Seeing this, Xiaobai, who had played a whole soy sauce, immediately followed him, and when he passed in front of Pan Huangjing, he deliberately held his head high and glanced at him with contempt, how much mockery he wanted.

is as arrogant as a plate and is quiet, and in the face of Xiaobai's ridicule and disdain, there is a feeling of being speechless.

Because she suddenly realized that Feng Hao still had a powerful demon pet, if Xiaobai had just participated in the whole battle, maybe she would have lost even more.

For a while, staring at Feng Hao's departing back, Pan's desolate eyes became complicated.

......

Although the competition has ended, the discussion of the melon-eating masses has not subsided for a long time.

There is no way, today's game is destined to be re-entered into the history of the Pan clan, and the name Pan Honghao is destined to become a new legend in the history of the clan.

With this game in front, the next few rounds of the game are a bit boring.

The excited spectators could have continued to watch a few games of Feng Hao, however, Feng Hao's opponents in the next few rounds chose to admit defeat.