"Fan Siliang wants to fight Liu Hong in a life-and-death duel?" Seeing the two of them pick up a brush and write on the paper one after another, the inner disciples behind Hong Yong all shouted.

Even Hou Guanyu, the chief disciple of the Treasure Palace, is not Liu Hong's opponent, where did Fan Siliang get the courage to fight Liu Hong in a life-and-death duel?

"Are you deaf?" didn't Elder Murong say that Fan Siliang's cultivation had already improved to the second order of the Tribulation Yuan Realm!" Hong Yong shouted in a low voice.

"This is nothing, according to an elder of the outer sect, Fan Siliang used the family blood essence stone, and his cultivation will improve in battle!"

Yin Jianbo, who didn't dare to squeeze to Elder Murong's side, came to Hong Yong's side with a group of people and said worriedly.

Fan Siliang, who was at the fourth order of the Yuan Realm, raised his cultivation to the second order of the Yuan Realm overnight, and could he also improve his cultivation in battle? Hong Yong's back became silent for a while, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Liu Hong and walked to the center of the podium.

Liu Hong, who has two full functions, may clearly see everyone on the outer gate wall hundreds of meters away, and the system will also prompt him if he is an acquaintance after comparison.

"This person had won the second prize at the opening ceremony of the Kaidao Commercial Bank on September 17. According to the comparison, it was found that it was easy to look!"

Seeing this picture in his mind, Liu Hong can clearly remember the middle-aged man who won the second prize in a wheelchair on the opening day of Tiandao Commercial Bank. Is he the same person as the young man standing on the wall of the outer gate?

Everyone's timidum is different, and the magic audiovisual system is based on the comparison of the skull.

"Who the hell is it? What is the purpose of looking at me twice? Even if it is malicious to me, can such a long distance hurt me?"

According to the prompts of the system, after Liu Hong found the other party's location, he only glanced at it and then set his eyes on Fan Siliang.

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In addition to Fan Junmen, the Fan family also has many elders, and Fan Siliang's success or failure is related to everyone's interests and the development of the family. Seeing that Fan Siliang was about to play, Fan Junmen could only teach his experience and strive for the best chance of winning.

"Liu Hong's biggest reliance is that his arms can be lengthened, his fists can be bigger, and his hands and feet are flexible. It's almost impossible to punch him or hurt him at close range!"

"Only by patiently waiting for the opportunity, taking it by surprise, and striking a fatal blow, can you hope to achieve victory!"

The result of a life-and-death duel is to die in the ring, and Fan Junmen didn't mention this because the family elders sitting behind him would never let Fan Siliang die in the ring easily.

The family blood essence stones have been used for you, and you want to die without any contribution?

"This is a magic weapon that I have collected for many years, in addition to the handle can be freely retracted, the burr on the ball also has the ability to attribute attacks, I hope you can give full play to your strengths and win glory for the family!"

The weapon that Fan Junmen took out had a handle that was more than two feet long, and at the very end was a silver ball about one foot in diameter, which was covered with one-inch-long spikes.

"These spikes are non-silver and non-iron, they are living individuals, and they have to be nourished with a large amount of high-grade beast blood every day. Able to take the initiative to attack, releasing electricity to paralyze the opponent's nervous system. ”

Humans can form their own Dao Fruits by the end of their cultivation, fierce beasts can cultivate their own Inner Dan by the end, and living individuals can actually cultivate their own attributes? This kind of thing is really unheard of!

"Fourth uncle, don't worry! I will be patient with the enemy and strive to refine all the essence and blood in my body!" Fan Siliang, who took over the weapon, was full of confidence, and walked out of the canopy and approached Liu Hong quickly.

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The disciples in the Treasure Palace all know that Fan Siliang's weapon is a silver-sharpened sword called Fufeng, and with the king-level "Chengying Sword Technique" he cultivates, he can hook, hang, point, pick, and slash in the swordsmanship. The dance is impenetrable.

"What kind of weapon is this? Why does Fan Siliang sacrifice his strengths and weaknesses?" Hong Yong stood in the crowd and couldn't figure it out.

"A hammer with a handle?" When Liu Hong saw Fan Siliang's weapon clearly, the hammer suddenly stretched out, and was lifted by Fan Siliang and fell from the sky.

Fan Siliang, who was brought into the barracks by Fan Junmen since he was a child, practiced "Drumming and Hammer" in the military camp to the point where he could easily do it. The hammer is not big, but it has a strong military style, and the hammer is almost inseparable from Liu Hong's Tianling Gai.

"No matter how fast it is, it can't escape my eyes!" Liu Hong, who was fully functional, wanted to repeat the old plan, seized the opportunity, and stretched out his arm to grab the opponent's hammer handle.

Fan Siliang was not in a hurry and always kept a distance of more than two zhang from Liu Hong, and the hammer was raised immediately as soon as it fell, maintaining the rhythm like a drum hammer in the army. Liu Hong seized the opportunity of the hammer that had just fallen and stretched out his arm.

When Liu Hong's arm was still three feet away from the hammer handle, countless blue lights flashed on Fan Siliang's hammer, which was quickly drawn out and hit Liu Hong's arm.

"These spikes on this hammer are territorial, and the space within three feet of this hammer, including the hammer handle, will be regarded as their own territory. ”

"If you want to grab the hammer handle, it's up to you to withstand their never-ending attacks!"

Seeing Liu Hong stretch out his arm quickly, Fan Junmen, who did not approach the handle of the hammer and retracted it, showed smugness on his face.

Those living individuals are the equivalent of single-celled organisms on Earth, with spikes erupting from abalones with a voltage of about 200 volts or more. Although he and Liu Hong only retreated by one touch, it was enough to make Liu Hong's cold hairs stand up and his nerves were stimulated.

"An inscription that can take the initiative?" When Liu Hong, who felt the numbness and pain in his arm, withdrew his arm, he couldn't guess what had struck him.

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There was a sudden commotion outside the entrance of the inner gate of the Wufu, and after a heat wave, the raindrops brought by the oblique wind burned everyone's faces.

The three elders of the Treasure Palace walked towards the square outside the door, the raindrops around him evaporated in the high temperature, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the mist.

"If the three elders occupy Fan Siliang's side, Liu Hong's situation will get worse and worse!" Fan Siliang is his disciple, who can guarantee that he will not favor Fan Siliang.

"The three elders want to learn from me! Without a disciple who knows cold and heat, what is the point of cultivation?" Murong Yu, who felt that this heat wave was approaching him, turned around and said.

"You mean Liu Hong, if this kid can control it, he is also a good seedling!"

Fan Siliang, who had been in the inner gate for nearly a year, did not put his mind on cultivation, and completely fell into a strange circle, thinking that if he could obtain the advanced cultivation secrets in the Gongfa Palace, he would be able to quickly improve his cultivation.

The realm of Yuanli is not the whole of cultivation, perseverance, comprehension, mind... will affect a person's ultimate achievement. It was impossible for the Third Elder to hand over the fruits of his life to a disciple who liked to be opportunistic.