Chapter 130: The Battle of Las Vegas Starts Again
In the east of the city, there are many masters, but no one finds out who the person who just shot is.
Even the crown prince Qin Ying, who was so powerful that the elders were in awe, was still terrified at the moment, he only saw a flame just now, and then that flame disappeared without a trace, and not even a trace of the element was leaked.
"Is that human?"
Qin Ying swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered to herself in horror.
The black-clothed man beside Qin Ying followed Qin Ying closely, his eyes flashing, searching around, but he found nothing.
At this moment, Situ Jiumu was lying on the top of a mountain, with his thighs crossed and his legs crossed, and a spiritual grass in his mouth, leaning over and looking out of the east of the city, staring at the group of people from the Divine Art Sect with his eyes, it was estimated that if they attacked Situ Yue again, they would sentence the other party to death next time.
Xiao Fan and the others exhaled a breath of turbidity, no longer fighting with the people of the Divine Art Sect, after all, there were many masters of the family, once they all made a move, Situ Jiumu might not be able to protect them.
Everyone fell silent, and the flame came and went faster, as if it had already left.
The people of the Divine Art Sect didn't dare to mess around anymore, it was estimated that there was a top master hidden behind Great Xia, and they could only suffer a loss.
The face of the Great Elder of the Divine Art Sect was swollen, and he had lost the temperament of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and he was only full of anger.
Ahem......
Yan Qiong has been coughing up blood until now, he is only in the middle and late stages of breaking through the void realm, and being able to resist the blow of the great elder of the opponent's Divine Art Sect shows that he is already talented.
Xiao Fan hesitated, but still took out the seven-grade spirit fruit that Situ Jiumu gave him last night and handed it to Yan Qiong.
"Senior, you take it first. Xiao Fan said firmly.
Hiss!
The seven-grade spirit fruit is unparalleled in the world, and there are definitely not a few in the entire Nine Dragons Continent.
Yun Feiyang and Yan Qiong were both taken aback, although Yan Qiong longed for this seven-grade spirit fruit, but he knew the value of this spirit fruit, so he didn't dare to accept it at all.
"Thank you Xiao Fan Xiaoyou, the value of this spirit fruit is too high, the old man understands it. Yan Qiong swallowed and shook her head directly to refuse.
Xiao Fan knew the value of this seven-grade spirit fruit, but Yan Qiong was also injured to protect them.
"Senior, this is all something outside the body, your current realm, your injuries, all need this spirit fruit, the younger generation is still in the middle of the quenching realm, and you don't need this priceless seven-grade spirit fruit at all, so you don't have to be polite. Xiao Fan sent the spirit fruit to Yan Qiong again.
Yan Qiong was very moved, she couldn't imagine that Xiao Fan would be so bold, such a spiritual fruit would be put on the market, the top ten strong sects and wealthy families and even the Confucian and Taoist Holy Academy and the Holy Land would compete for it, I didn't expect Xiao Fan to give it to him directly, but Xiao Fan was not sensible, he couldn't be ignorant, so he didn't dare to accept it.
Yun Feiyang pondered for a while, and said calmly, "Yan Qiong, this is the child's heart, accept it, it may allow you to directly cross the late stage and directly reach the realm of breaking through the void realm of the Great Perfection, and my Great Xia will also have a pillar." β
Yan Qiong was still a little hesitant when she got Yun Feiyang's permission, and looked at Situ Yue again, if Situ Yue allowed him to accept it.
Situ Yue shrugged her shoulders and said, "Now this spirit fruit belongs to our family's Xiao Fan, he is willing to give it to you, you can take it, after all, you were injured because of us." β
"Thank you Xiao Fan, thank you Situ Fairy. Yan Qiong bowed slightly, her qi and blood surged, and she coughed up a mouthful of essence blood again.
At this moment, Situ Jiumu in the distance watched Xiao Fan give the seven-grade spirit fruit to an outsider, and he was not angry, this kind of thing is extremely rare even in the Holy Spirit Domain, but it is not so valuable that the Situ family can't afford to buy it, and he still has some of these spirit fruits.
"Knowing kindness and gratitude, looking far away, this kid is not bad, the key is to be willing to tell the truth, I can see my inner beauty, Lao Tzu appreciates it very much. Situ Jiumu stretched out the tip of his tongue, and the spiritual grass in his mouth shot out like a sharp sword, and then changed to a comfortable posture and said leisurely.
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At this time, Furious Wind looked at Xiao Fan thoughtfully, and then said no more, it is estimated that the probability of Xiao Fan joining the Great Yang Sect is very small, and the person who just made the move must be the person behind Situ Yue, he didn't think about it before, but now think about it carefully, in addition to the Holy Spirit Domain, who would be idle to run to the Divine Art Sect as an enemy.
"Hey, I'm not blessed. β
Breaking Wind sighed softly, and then announced that the second day of the casino battle had started again.
Great Xia had no other choice, only Xiao Fan and Yanlan could make a move, and the others were all practicing the Seven Styles of Drinking Blood and the Shadowless Sword Technique in the station, and the first battle would definitely be Xiao Fan.
Situ Jiumu looked at the two poor people in Daxia to make a move, pursed his lips, and said to himself with disdain, "This Daxia is really pitiful, there are hundreds or even thousands of masters in other families, but there are only two of them, does Xiaoyue have the potential to be a hero, deliberately cultivating Xiao Fan, and letting Daxia soar into the sky?"
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In the 68th theater ring, Xiao Fan stood proudly with a sharp sword in his hand, his momentum soaring to the sky, and his black hair rose spontaneously without wind.
Although there are only two people in Great Xia, the quality is extremely strong.
Soon, the battle began, Xiao Fan made a decisive move, almost swept the enemy, in just half a day, he did not meet a super master, successfully accumulated more than two hundred points, successfully occupied the first place, and threw off the second place Jiang Taifeng by more than 80 points.
Finally, the people from the Holy Land and the Confucianism and Taoist Sacred Academy, as well as the ten powerful families, couldn't help it, and gradually sent out masters to sweep the major rings, and everyone got twenty or thirty points, the key is that they have a large number, and as soon as their scores add up, they instantly exceed the total score of Great Xia.
Xiao Fan met a strong opponent, a young master with the highest speed, who looked to be twenty years old, but the official roster was only nineteen years old.
Hou Yang, the eldest disciple of the Flame Sect, is also one of the top ten strong sects.
Hou Yang was dressed in white, and the fire element attribute was full of all directions, and as soon as he appeared, the temperature of the entire battlefield was rising, the air was distorted, and the heat wave was rolling.
Xiao Fan frowned, the blood-drinking sword in his hand was stimulated to the state of the Shadowless Knife, and he recognized the person in front of him.
The roster is ranked twenty-third, name, Hou Yang, age twenty-two years old, a master in the late stage of the Quenching Realm, and the fire swordsmanship and flying footwork are the existence of the best young masters.
Xiao Fan sneered, he couldn't imagine that the top ten powerhouses would do everything to win, and they actually reported Hou Yang's age three years younger, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it, but no one stood up to speak, because the top ten powerhouses and wealthy families and people in the Holy Land did this.
"Flame Sect, Hou Yang, please advise. Hou Yang said flatly.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique took off, his body squatted slightly, the water ripples rippled, and a defensive wall was formed in front of him.
"Great Xia, Xiao Fan, please advise. Xiao Fan replied coldly
Wow!!
Whewββββββββ
Hou Yang's figure flickered, Xiao Fan's surroundings were full of flames, he was almost moving, but compared to Situ Jiumu, Situ Jiumu could only see a flame running through Changhong, and Hou Yang's body did not dissipate, and it was very clear.
Recite!!
The sword of fire roared, as fast as lightning, and Xiao Fan's surroundings were full of flame sword shadows, making people unguardable.