The ring that Fang Xin chose to watch was the ring between Feiyin and the Crazy Lion.

The two people in the ring are referred to by code names and do not indicate their real names, which is also the rule of the ring fight.

Feiyin's cultivation is similar to that of the Crazy Lion, Feiyin has the cultivation of the sevenfold early stage of the Transcendent Realm, while the Wild Lion has the cultivation of the sixfold peak of the Transcendent Realm.

From the point of view of cultivation, Feiyin's victory is greater than that of the mad lion.

It's just that the final victory or defeat is not completely determined by cultivation, just like Fang Xin, the strength he can display is much stronger than his superficial cultivation.

At the beginning of the competition, the onlookers and cultivators standing in the audience did not sit idle, and they spontaneously formed a game of opposition.

On the one hand, Feiyin wins, and on the other hand, the mad lion wins, and the gambling money is not high, just to please the interest.

Fang Xin didn't participate in it, just watched the competition on the stage with peace of mind.

Feiyin's cultivation attribute power is the wind attribute, and the main cultivation is the speed of the wind, which is as fast as a wind in the not-so-large ring, making it difficult for the fire attribute cultivator who is good at strength to figure out.

Judging from the current scene, Feiyin has a slight advantage, although the attack of the mad lion is huge, but it cannot attack Feiyin at all, and Feiyin's attack can seize the loophole in the lion's movement and hit him.

After seeing such a scene, the cultivators in the audience who suppressed the victory of the mad lion sighed one after another, complaining about the mad lion's incompetence, but the cultivators who suppressed the sound smiled one by one, commenting on their heads, as if they were showing their combat experience, and they could see at a glance who the final victor would be.

However, Fang Xin, who was standing in the audience, was expressionless and never expressed his opinion.

However, under Fang Xin's plain appearance, he already had the answer in his heart, and his opinion was different from that of these onlookers and cultivators.

Fang Xin believes that the winner of this ring battle will not be Feiyin, who has the advantage now, but the Wild Lion, who has been passively beaten, will win the final victory.

Through his insights into the situation on the field, Fang Xin saw that although Feiyin had been attacking the Wild Lion, what he was good at was speed, and his attack on the Wild Lion, who was good at strength and defense, was effective, but not significant.

Compared to Feiyin's frequent attacks, the Wild Lion began to slow down his attack frequency after seeing that his attack could not hit Feiyin, and changed his attack record to a defensive stance.

In the eyes of the spectators, the wild lion was only passively bearing Feiyin's attack at the moment, and defeat was a matter of time.

But Fang Xin doesn't think so.

The Wild Lion's defensive posture fell in Fang Xin's eyes as a way to find an opportunity to attack, Feiyin's Xuan Qi is not endless, he will also have times when he is tired, as long as Feiyin is slightly tired, his speed will be affected, and at that time, the Wild Lion will naturally be able to find an opportunity to make his attack hit.

And the attack that the mad lion unleashed at that moment would definitely be his full force, enough to make Feiyin lose his ability to fight.

The two in the ring were still fighting, but Fang Xin was no longer interested in watching, he had already seen the result.

After seeing the battle between the two, he also had some itchy hands, and wanted to find a ring and fight happily, if he could get what he was interested in at the same time, it would be great.

"Alas, what's the matter, Feiyin, are you releasing water!?"

Soon after Fang Xin turned to leave, he heard a burst of sighs coming from under the ring where Feiyin and the Wild Lion were originally fighting, and these sighs were obviously from the cultivators who had originally suppressed Feiyin's victory.

The Wild Lion won the final victory, and as for the victory of the Wild Lion, Fang Xin already had an idea in his mind.

He knew that Feiyin was not releasing water, although his cultivation was stronger than that of the Wild Lion, but in terms of actual combat, he was not the opponent of the Wild Lion.

To be precise, in the ring battle, Feiyin is not the opponent of the Wild Lion.

Fei Yin is a cultivator who is good at speed, but the ring with a prescribed range is precisely the space that he can move, causing him to be unable to exert all his strength at all.

If the battle is played in an open field, the final victory will be Feiyin, not the mad lion.

For cultivators, the venue of the battle will also have a great impact.

Cultivators who cultivate the water attribute will have a natural advantage when fighting above the water bay, and cultivators who cultivate the wood attribute will naturally have a natural advantage when fighting in the forest.

Just like for Fang Xin, whether it is in a place where there is a fire or a rainy thunderstorm, he has a natural terrain advantage.

"The code name is silent, and the object is an unknown fruit, and I want to exchange it for a storage ring with a large space. ”

"You yourself say that your fruit is unknown, so why do you want to change to a storage ring with a large space?"

"Yes, yes, your lord, you are a little perfunctory. ”

"Although I don't know the name of this fruit that I am a resistant, I can feel the power of the thunder attribute contained in its body, and its value is definitely comparable to a storage ring with a large space. The Lord of the Rings explained, holding a black fruit in the shape of a round sun.

"It's really a disappointment, there are already very few thunder attribute cultivators, how can anyone need your broken fruit!"

After the protagonist explained in silence, there were bursts of discussion from the audience.

Fang Xin's heart moved after being explained by the silence to the fruit in his hand, and he immediately became interested.

It didn't take much effort to enter the inner circle of the Silent Ring.

The objects taken out by the withering silence were not attractive to many cultivators, and the onlookers and cultivators who stopped in the audience were naturally very few, but they reduced Fang Xin a lot of trouble.

At this moment, the silence still did not give up, and he was still standing on the stage shouting hard about his own things, but there were many people in the audience who were pouring cold water, but there was no one who was really interested.

After seeing the dark round sun-shaped fruit in Ku Silence's hand, Fang Xin's heartbeat accelerated exponentially.

Although the Dark Thunder Fruit did not have a fixed shape, the energy inside him did not change.

As a thunder phoenix, Fang Xin could keenly perceive the majestic thunder and lightning power contained in the fruit in the withered hand.

This was a thunderbolt power that Fang Xin had never felt before, and it had a cold aura that ordinary thunder and lightning did not have.

Fang Xin was sure that the black round sun-shaped fruit he was holding in his hand was the Dark Thunder Fruit he had been looking for.

What was somewhat ridiculous was that the Dark Thunder Fruit, which Fang Xin considered to be a supreme treasure, was actually a strange fruit that was defined as useless by a group of cultivators, and they were actually guessing what the Dark Thunder Fruit tasted like.

In Fang Xin's opinion, this is simply ignorance to the apex.

Stabilizing his mind, Fang Xin stood under the ring and said clearly: "I want to fight against you." ”