Looking at the smile on the corner of Yun Fan's mouth, Ling Yu was suddenly in a good mood, and slapped Yun Fan's shoulder heavily with his right hand, "Okay! Then I'll wait to see your performance!"

was slapped on the shoulder by Ling Yu, Yun Fan suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, his face was like a bitter gourd, "I haven't played yet, and I was photographed by you first." Fastest update access: щщщ.. сОΜ 。 ”

Ling Yu: "。。。。。。 ”

After admonishing Yun Fan well, under the eyes of the former, Ling Yu walked back to her original position.

Yinzhong stood beside her, his face did not have the previous 'gloomy' 'color', presumably after winning the game easily, his mood was a little depressed.

"Hehe, small. Ahem, Ling Yu, what do you think the outcome of the last game will be?" After being glared at by Ling Yu, Yin Zhong Fang hurriedly changed his words.

"Hmph!" Ling Yu snorted lightly with some dissatisfaction, "Don't you know after the comparison?"

"Hehe, I don't think there's any suspense about the outcome of this game. Silver Heavy smiled as he put his hands behind his back.

"Oh?" Ling Yu glanced at him, "Then I don't know who you think will win when you say there is no suspense?"

"If nothing else, I think it will be Na Mo Yan. "Silver Heavy Road.

"The horse has stumbled, Silver City Lord, beware of the wind flashing his tongue. Ling Yu pouted.

"It seems that you have a lot of confidence in that kid named Yun Fan. A cold glint flashed in Yinzhong's eyes, but he said with a smile on his face.

"I can't talk about faith, but I know he won't let me down. The confident smile on Yun Fan's face suddenly flashed in Ling Yu's mind, and the corners of his mouth lifted an arc and muttered.

Looking at the expression on Ling Yu's face, Yinzhong's face couldn't help twitching, and a trace of tyrannical killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

She's never 'showed' such a look in front of me!, Silver Heavy's heart roared involuntarily.

Yun Fan didn't know that he had already offended a master of the Spirit Sect Realm unconsciously, and if he knew the truth, he would probably die of depression.

Although he was extremely angry in his heart, Yinzhong's face was still very calm.

"And since you're sure he won't let you down, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at Yin Zhong and said, "What bet?"

"Just bet on the results of the competition between Yun Fan and Mo Yan. Yin Zhong said, "You bet on Yun Fan, I bet on Mo Yan to win." ”

"What's the stake?" Ling Yu's 'jade' hand tapped his chin lightly and asked casually.

"If you win, you'll have your pick and choose what I've got in the ring. Yinzhong said without hesitation.

"Still, if I'm lucky enough to win. Yinzhong's eyes flickered slightly, "You're going to give me a chance to pursue you!"

After listening to Yinzhong's words, Ling Yu's expression did not change, and she knew about his love for herself early on.

Ling Yu thought carefully for a while, and then said to Yinzhong, "I'm not interested in the things in your ring, I want to change the conditions, if Yun Fan wins, then, I want three places in the Huoyan Ancient Mansion for the next five years!"

After listening to Ling Yu's conditions, Rao is silver heart 'sex', and his face 'color' couldn't help but change, the three places in this Huoyan Ancient Mansion are extremely precious, according to her meaning, if he loses, in the next five years, the Shui Miao City he is in charge of will no longer be able to participate in the battle of this ancient mansion!

This 'woman' really has such a big appetite! Yin Zhong couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Can you change the conditions?" Yin Zhong frowned, "After all, I don't have the final say in this Shui Miao City alone. ”

"On this condition, if you agree, the bet is valid, if you don't agree, then forget it, I didn't say it. Ling Yu said lightly, "I believe that with your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to shut up those old guys." ”

After changing his 'color' and 'yin' for a while, he glanced at Mo Yan again, gritted his teeth, and then said to Ling Yu: "Okay!

"Cheng 'Jiao'!" Hearing Yinzhong's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, and the big fish took the bait.

Ling Yu's eyes looked in the direction of Yun Fan, I have put all the treasure on you, if you lose, see how I clean you up!

Yun Fan shuddered, and muttered a little strangely, where did the wind come from.

。。。。。。

"In the third game, Yun Fan vs. Mo Yan, let's start. Yin said again, and then nodded in the direction of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan jumped lightly onto the stone platform without saying a word, and quietly waited for Yun Fan to come on the field.

Yun Fan chuckled, jumped up, and landed steadily on the stone platform, far away from Mo Yan.

"Yun Fan, please advise. Yun Fan hugged his fist at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan, who had been silent, raised his eyes slightly at this time and glanced at Yun Fan's direction, and after a long time, a somewhat muffled voice slowly sounded, "Mo Yan." ”

Yun Fan laughed, this Mo Yan is really as good as his name, Mo Yan.

Without further ado, Yun Fan settled down, and under the gaze of everyone, he took the lead in breaking the situation, and his body turned into a black shadow and swept towards Mo Yan!

Mo Yan looked at the rushing figure with a calm face, and when the former was about to approach the range of five meters around him, Mo Yan finally made a move, wearing an ink suit without wind and automatic, his toes touched the ground, and his figure was like a fallen leaf in a storm, and in an instant, it was 'intertwined' with Yun Fan who was rushing forward.

In the middle of their 'intertwining', Mo Yan's right hand, which had been clinging to his side, suddenly turned into a palm, and shot out horizontally towards Yun Fan's side, and the spiritual power 'wave' contained on it had already reached the point of the spirit master realm, this Mo Yan, as soon as he came up, he planned to use his real strength!

Yun Fan's figure rushing forward quickly did not pause, feeling a faint sense of oppression from his side, he didn't think about it, his right hand quickly turned into a fist, and blasted towards the direction of Mo Yan's attack with lightning speed!

"Bang!"

A soft sound came from the place where they 'intersected', and a fist and a palm collided suddenly! A strong wind came out, blowing their robes up!

It all happened between the lightning and the flint, and the two 'intertwined' and switched places with each other, but both sides had their backs to each other.

Mo Yan turned around, his eyebrows were lightly raised, as if he was a little surprised, Yun Fan's keen perception, and the slight numbness from the palm of his hand also let him know that the other party's 'flesh' body was quite good.

Yun Fan also turned around slowly, looked at Mo Yan, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his hand, "Come again!"

Seeing the battle intent bursting out in Yun Fan's eyes, Mo Yan was not to be outdone, he finally met a good opponent, and he didn't want to let it go easily!

I saw Mo Yan's hands 'pulled' out of his sleeve robe, and quickly 'staggered' in front of him, changing his gestures, and every time he changed, the spiritual power 'wave' in his hands would be stronger!

Yun Fan looked at Mo Yan's movements, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was not a person who sat still, waiting for the opponent to finish condensing the moves, that was what a fool would do!

Yun Fan stomped on the ground with both feet, only to hear the sound of "bump!", Yun Fan's figure was quickly lifted into the air, and when it bounced into the air, Yun Fan's hands were raised, and his feet were suddenly straightened, just like an eagle preparing to hunt!

"Eagle Strike!"

Yun Fan screamed in his heart, the spiritual power on his feet surged, his body suddenly impacted downward, and his tight 'legs' faintly turned into a sharp blade, stabbing fiercely in the direction of Mo Yan!

When Yun Fan rushed down, Mo Yan's move was almost completed, and when he felt the sound of breaking the air above his head, Mo Yan's mouth tightened, and the movements in his hand suddenly accelerated a lot, and it was finally completed before Yun Fan's attack was approaching!

I saw his hands 'crossed', and the two index fingers were tightly together, quickly pointing in front of him!

"Phantom Wind Spirit Sword!" With a soft shout, a flash of light suddenly appeared on Mo Yan's fingers, and then, an illusory spiritual power wind sword suddenly conjured out from his fingertips!

Mo Yan clicked three times in a row, and three illusory long swords were suspended in front of him!

"Go!" Mo Yan's right fingers clasped together, and the point pointed to Yun Fan above!

The three illusory long swords trembled slightly, and immediately attacked Yun Fan above!

One after the other, end to end!

The three Phantom Wind Spirit Swords slashed through the sky, as if tearing through the space, bringing bursts of sound of breaking the air, and the cyan 'color' spiritual power 'waves' moved faintly, with a chill!

Yun Fan, who has been paying attention to Mo Yan's movements, can see all this clearly!

Then he didn't have any intention of dodging, so let me see how powerful the Ink Cloth Sect, one of the three major forces in Shui Miao City, really was!

Yun Fan's toes flashed with a rich spiritual power 'wave', and he slammed into the three Phantom Wind Spirit Swords that were connected from end to end!

The first Wind Spirit Sword collided with Yun Fan's toes, and it lasted for about a second before it whimpered, turning into a spiritual power light spot and dissipating into the air!

As the first Wind Spirit Sword dissipated, the second one followed closely behind, hitting the same spot as the first!

After feeling the power of the second Wind Spirit Sword, Yun Fan's face changed slightly, and he could feel a slight tingling sensation coming from the tip of his toes, this Phantom Wind Spirit Sword was actually stronger than a sword!

According to his rough estimates, the energy contained in this second one is at least three times more than that of the first!

The second sword, after holding it up for five or six seconds, disappeared with the wind, just like before.

Then came the third sword, which was much more condensed than the previous two!

"Bang!"

The third sword did not unexpectedly collide with Yun Fan's toes, and after feeling the energy carried by this sword, a solemn 'color' appeared in Yun Fan's eyes!

"Poof!"

In less than five seconds, Yun Fan's Eagle Air Strike was broken!

After breaking Yun Fan's Eagle Air Strike, the third Phantom Wind Spirit Sword did not pause and stabbed towards Yun Fan's body!

Yun Fan snorted coldly, are you still energetic?!

The figure turned violently in mid-air, Yun Fan's right hand suddenly swelled, and the knotted muscles and 'flesh' looked like he had a serious sense of disobedience with his body!

A flash of crimson flashed in his eyes, and Yun Fan's right fist smashed towards the Phantom Wind Spirit Sword that followed closely!

"Crush me!"