This time, Liu Gong was dumbfounded.

I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, and I was very anxious when I watched my son being knocked off the stage.

"My son!" Liu Gong looked nervous.

In this competition, the major sects provided healing pills, and one big pill was returned, and after just one meal, Liu Yan had already recovered as before.

Liu Gong breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Xiong said silently on the side: "Liu Gong, do you want to gamble again!?"

When Liu Gong heard this, his eyes widened in discomfort, and he pulled his throat, "What did you say!?"

Chu Xiong was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "If you don't gamble, you won't gamble, why bother to be so atmospheric!"

Liu Gong almost squirted him to death with a mouthful of old blood.

What does it mean not to gamble!

His mother has already imported more than 1.2 million gold ingots, and even if his family has a mine, he can't afford to build it like this.

What's more, his family has no mines at all.

"Liu Gong, you are really a good person, thank you for the gold ingot!"

"yes! There aren't many good people these days!"

"Liu Gong is really righteous, I admire it, how about another gamble!?" Some martial artists who had eaten the sweetness all surrounded them.

Liu Gong's whole face turned blue.

"Get out!" a roar scared everyone to shut up and not say more.

At this time, the game on the field is still going on.

"Chu Fan, do you need to take a break!?" the middle-aged man asked.

"No! continue!" Chu Fan waved his hand.

Don't look at him trying his best to fight such a fight, but he didn't have any consumption at all, as for the injuries on his body, just skin injuries, Chu Fan didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Okay!" the middle-aged man said, then spoke, "The next Chu Fan battle - Hu Sihai!"

This Hu Sihai doesn't have much ability.

was directly solved by Chu Fan two or three times, and still won.

As time went on, Chu Fan fought one after another, winning seven or eight games in a row.

Performance in these seven or eight innings.

Everyone has already seen that this Chu Fan is not as unbearable as they imagined.

Some people even began to look forward to whether this dark horse could win the first place.

"Boom!" In the distant ring, Long Tengxue punched a martial artist, which immediately attracted the applause of the audience.

"Long Tengxue is really powerful, and after fighting so far, it's only a meal break!"

"Who said no, this time the first must be Long Tengxue!"

As the voice continued to sound, of course, some people maintained an opposing opinion, "That's not necessarily, the dark horse has been fighting since just now, and it is a moment of rest." ”

"Dark Horse!?" The man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "You're talking about Chu Fan, he hasn't been defeated yet!?"

"You won't look at it yourself. The other man pointed to another ring.

Looking over, I found that Chu Fan was standing in the ring, looking light-hearted, not at all like he had experienced countless battles.

"I'll go! This kid really made it through. ”

"Hey, hey!" said the other with a smile, "Maybe the first one is his!"

"Fart!" The man was obviously a little annoyed, and shouted directly: "Long Tengxue is the goddess in my mind, he is the first, and Chu Fan is not an opponent at all!"

The other laughed but did not say a word.

Through the battle just now, he had already seen that Chu Fan was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

Compared with Long Tengxue, who is up and who is down is really not necessarily.

"That kid is so powerful that he doesn't look like a person who has taken pills at all!" Even those elders couldn't help but exclaim.

I admired the eyesight of the Hidden Sect in my heart.

Time passes quickly.

Finally, it is time for the most critical moment, the final four showdown.

The people who entered the top four were Long Tengxue, Hu Qingtian, Chu Fan, and Su Shui, who re-entered through the semi-finals.

Except for Su Shui, the other three are undefeated.

As for Su Zhaoyu, he was defeated in the first few rounds.

This was also expected by Chu Fan.

Su Zhaoyu had no combat experience at all, so she naturally lagged behind people everywhere when fighting with them, plus her physique had not reached the stage of strength.

So it looks unremarkable.

However, Chu Fan knew in his heart that after a while, Su Zhaoyu's physique strength would really explode.

The entire continent is considered top-notch.

"The top four choice, Chu Fan vs. Hu Qingtian, Long Tengxue vs. Su Shui!" said the middle-aged man at the moment.

Everyone in the stands was excited.

Now there are only two rings left, and Chu Fan and Hu Qingtian are standing in the ring.

Hu Qingtian looked at him with a cold face, "Boy, you really surprised me, but today you will stop here!"

"I will avenge my brother!"

"No! you're only a little shorter than your brother's grave grass. Chu Fan replied blandly.

"Look for death!"

Chu Fan and Hu Qingtian took the lead in the battle.

"Huh!" The momentum in Hu Qingtian's body exploded, and the ten true veins were immediately released, and the tiger mark was directly stimulated.

The brow mark shimmers.

"Die!"

With an angry shout, Hu Qingtian rushed directly towards Chu Fan.

Hu Qingtian was much stronger than his younger brother, with steady steps and fierce attacks, especially with the blessing of the beast mark.

It can even be said that except for the Spiritual Cultivation Realm, no one dares to punch him head-on.

Chu Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and also punched up.

"Broken!"

The punch strikes, and the impact is emanating from the center.

Everyone shook their heads again and again, feeling that Chu Fan was too unwise to do this, and what would happen next was basically expected by everyone.

But is that really the case!?

The answer, of course, is not, the next moment.

"Deng, Deng, Deng!" Chu Fan and Hu Qingtian took three steps back at the same time.

Hu Qingtian's strength is indeed good, and he is on par with himself.

Hu Qingtian was also shocked.

He is two true veins higher than Chu Fan, and he is a tiger mark, good at strength, and the other party can even tie with him.

No wonder his brother would lose at his hands.

"That kid actually caught the attack head-on!"

"I'm going!, could it be that this kid really wants to go against the sky!?" Someone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's impossible! Hu Qingtian's cultivation is two true veins higher than him. Someone shook his head in disagreement.

Just when everyone was talking.

The angry Hu Qingtian rushed towards Chu Fan again, "Impossible!"

"Bang!" Chu Fan did not show weakness, and greeted him again with a punch.

This time, though, neither of them backed down.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Countless fist shadows, you come and go, and the battle is fierce in an instant.

"Hiss......" Everyone's eyes were about to pop out, and they were really comparable, whether it was speed, true strength, or explosion, Chu Fan was not weaker than Hu Qingtian at all.

Some warriors even began to doubt their lives and question themselves.

I'm really fucking eight true veins!?

It's so much worse than others!

As time goes by, the scene becomes more and more tragic.

"No!" suddenly someone noticed something.

"If you look carefully, many of Hu Qingtian's punches Chu Fan can be skillfully dodged, on the other hand, Chu Fan's fist power is firmly hitting Hu Qingtian's body. The attentive man was surprised.