When everyone heard Han Yi's words, they all felt that he was dizzy, and for the sake of a momentary battle of will, the gamble that was undoubtedly lost was also accepted.

Wang Feng sneered, took out two million taels of gold, and sat back in his seat.

The woman in red beside him shook her head secretly, and the displeasure on her pretty face became more and more intense.

In the entire fighting arena, those who bet on Nanfeng to lose were talking with interest, and they were all waiting for Han Yi to lose money and be embarrassed.

Han Yi didn't look nervous at all, he believed in Feng Nanfeng's strength, and he believed in his own vision. Lu Yanjia on the side believed in Han Yi unconditionally, and he earned tens of millions during the autumn hunt, but he didn't care much about the millions.

However, Li Jin has been frowning, feeling that his money must be lost, and he keeps cursing Han Yi in his heart.

The duel between Feng Nanfeng and Wu Tianya was about to start, and the maid who served Han Yi and the others also rushed to take out a hundred taels of gold to buy Feng Nanfeng to win.

"I don't like this Wang Feng the most, Sister Fei Yan said that I am very lucky, and my ability is limited, so let's add a little luck to Han Shao and Sister Lu. ”

Looking at her expression, it seemed that she was cheering for Han Yi with the mentality of losing and losing.

Han Yi smiled at him, and he also liked this cute little maid in his heart.

On stage, the showdown finally began.

Wu Tianya's swordsmanship is quite powerful, and as soon as the sword comes out, the entire ring is shrouded in Sen Ran's sword qi.

Feng Nanfeng just dodged, shuttling back and forth in the surging sword qi, but his eyes were firmly focused on the sword moves, looking for flaws.

After more than a dozen rounds, Wu Tianya seemed to have the upper hand, pressing step by step.

"Die, Han pariah!"

Suddenly, he let out a loud shout, and a sword pierced the center of Feng Nanfeng's eyebrows.

"I'm going to win!" Xiao Feiyang shouted with joy, "Han Yi, I didn't expect it, this Han clan couldn't hold on in the first battle." ”

Li Jin didn't even look at the situation in the ring, he just stared at Han Yi with hatred, if he could beat him, he would definitely slap the other party a few times in the morning.

Han Yi looked calm and said to Lu Yanjia: "In the first game, we won. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Nanfeng, who had been avoiding, stabbed out with a sword like thunder, with a tricky angle and extremely fast speed, and it actually pierced the opponent's throat before Wu Tianya's long sword arrived.

Blood splattered, Wu Tianya covered his wounds, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Not only him, but the people who bet on him to win couldn't believe that Wu Tianya, who obviously had the upper hand, was counterattacked by the tepid Feng Nanfeng at the last moment.

Xiao Feiyang was a little dumbfounded, and Wang Feng's face also changed slightly, as if he saw the extraordinaryness of the Han people on the stage.

Han Yi didn't have any change in feelings, and raised his voice: "Xiao coward, Brother Feng used his victory to slap you in the face for the first time. ”

"Hmph, it's just a one-time win. Xiao Feiyang said angrily, "There are still six more games in the future, see how long you can be proud." ”

Han Yihan said, "Then we'll wait and see." ”

"In the first challenge, Feng Nanfeng won. The steward on the stage directly announced, "In the second game, who will challenge." ”

After a moment of silence, a black-clothed figure jumped into the ring: "I, Liu Yang, a martial artist with a fifteenth-stage cultivation, want to learn from Your Excellency's high moves." ”

Feng Nanfeng made a gesture of please, Liu Yang knew that the opponent was powerful, and instantly urged his martial spirit.

A small red snake swam in the air, Liu Yang's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and two strange rays of brilliance shot out of his eyes.

As soon as Feng Nanfeng came into contact with the other party's eyes, his gaze was instantly a little dull, and he seemed to fall into a brief blur.

"Haha, this time it's a win. Xiao Feiyang's face was excited, and he laughed again, "This Liu Yang's martial soul looks like that little snake, but in fact, his eyes have the effect of ecstasy, and he has been hit by the other party's move, I see how the Han people die." ”

"It's going to win. "The person who lost in the south wind was also overjoyed, "The swordsmanship of this Han clan is powerful, but the spirit is controlled, and he will definitely die." ”

"Han Yi lost the bet, let's wait to see the wonderful scene where he kowtows and shouts Xiao Feiyang's father. ”

Liu Yang on the stage seized this opportunity, jumped high, and slapped his palm on the top of Feng Nanfeng's head.

Han Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and at this moment, Feng Nanfeng's body trembled suddenly, and he actually regained consciousness, and a sword stabbed out in the air.

That Liu Yang was like a sugar gourd, he was pierced, the long sword shook, and the corpse was scattered in all directions.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and Xiao Feiyang stood on the spot again.

Unexpectedly, when it seemed that he would definitely lose, Feng Nanfeng turned the tables again at the end and turned the tide with a sword.

It's just that his face became a little pale, obviously although he broke free from the other party's mental control just now, he must have consumed a lot of Xuan Qi.

Han Yi looked at Xiao Feiyang, who was standing still, and said loudly: "This is the second time that Brother Feng has used his strength to slap you in the face. ”

"What?" Xiao Feiyang held his face and said coldly, "Whoever laughs last will laugh the best, this Han clan has already suffered internal injuries, see how he wins the third game." ”

The third slap in the face came a little fast, this time a person who cultivated as a martial artist in the eleventh stage saw that Feng Nanfeng was injured internally, and jumped into the ring to grab someone's head, but he lost his head with only one move.

Xiao Feiyang's face turned a little red, he didn't know how to save face for himself, and the eyes around him were looking at him with a joke.

Zhang Shaofan, who had not made a sound, also had a straight face, and beside him, Feng Lie was staring at the wind and south wind on the stage.

They all hoped that Feng Nanfeng would die sooner, but the other party was alive and well.

Han Yi ignored Xiao Feiyang this time, but said to Wang Feng in the corner: "Our bet, you lost." ”

Wang Feng was silent, his face was extremely ugly, today, counting the auction, it was the second time that Han Yi embarrassed him.

An invisible killing intent surged into his heart, and the elite disciples of the Dignified Fish and Dragon Academy must not be trampled under the feet of Han Yi, a quasi-disciple of the Academy.

Subsequently, the fourth slap in the face also followed, and Feng Nanfeng still won the fourth game with only one sword.

Xiao Feiyang's face became very exciting, and he wanted to say something to support himself, but he couldn't say anything.

He is also a person who wants to save face, and he was slapped in the face continuously, which made him extremely ashamed, and he really wanted to find a hole to drill into.

Fortunately, the gamble is not over yet, and it is expected that Feng Nanfeng will consume a huge amount of Xuan Qi, and Xiao Feiyang feels that he still has a greater chance of winning than Qin Feng.

The fifth challenger had already stepped into the ring at this time, and the temptation of 500,000 taels of gold was too great, even if he knew that the wind was strong, there were still people who came to the stage to challenge.

This person is also a fifteen-stage cultivator, tall and tall, like a black iron tower, standing opposite the wind and south wind.

The people who bet on the field carefully calculated, and the strength shown by Feng Nanfeng made many people change their previous views and bet on him.

"Han Shao, Sister Lu, can we really win?" the maid asked in surprise with a certain mentality, "There are still three opponents left, can Feng Nanfeng really hold on?"

Lu Yanjia affirmed: "Don't worry, Han Yi's vision is very poisonous, little sister, you are ready to collect money." ”

Li Jin on the side also hurriedly boasted: "I said a long time ago, Miss Lu and Han Shao are both sharp-eyed, and the eyes of a thousand people here combined are not as accurate as the two of them." ”

After seeing Feng Nanfeng's performance, he now also has the idea of winning money, and he keeps praying in his heart that Feng Nanfeng can create miracles.