When Feng Nu heard Fan Lang's words, she frowned slightly, and said incomprehensibly, "Why do you want to exchange rewards?"

"The reason why I chose to surrender just now is because I fancy the reward of the runner-up, and I only want to take the second, not the first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If the two rewards can be interchangeable so that I can win the 'Snow Blowing Sword', I will no longer abstain, but compete with Meng Chong. Fan Lang explained.

"What do you fancy is the Blowing Snow Sword, that sword is far less valuable than the Hundred Battles Golden Armor. ”

"I like the snow-blowing sword, and I don't have much interest in the Hundred Battles Golden Armor. ”

"That's good, no matter which of you is the champion, you can freely choose one of the three rewards, and there is no need to surrender for one reward. ”

This request is not too difficult, Feng Nu agreed without thinking too much, the following voices are like a tide, if this decisive battle cannot be promoted, it will make the Wang Cheng army have regrets this time.

If you have the strength to win the top and win the three armies, what's the matter if you choose the reward at will, you have to reward it anyway.

In this way, Fan Lang does not have to surrender.

Seeds, cowardices, waste......

Meng Chong scolded just now was called an ugly one, and he forced Fan Lang to the Jedi with the method of agitation, this battle must be fought, and Fan Lang didn't want to bear these infamy.

"Thank you Wanzhou Wang Chengquan. Fan Lang arched his hand at the high platform, then slowly turned around and looked at Meng Chong, his eyes changed completely differently from before.

Before, his gaze was lazy, as if he had come to play the world, but now his gaze has become extremely sharp, as if a beast is staring at its prey.

"Congratulations, you have successfully aroused my fighting spirit. Don't you want to fight, I'll fight with you today, and if anyone shouts to admit defeat later, he will be a bad seed!" Fan Lang stepped forward, his voice Ling Ran, with the intention of killing.

"Okay! It's pretty much the same, a bit of a man!" Meng Chong grinned.

"Then don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Fan Lang was ready to go, and the human dragon blood in his heart flowed out along the blood vessels, swimming all over his body, and the dragon scale sword behind him was touched, and let out a roaring sound.

After a previous twist, this long-awaited showdown has finally been promoted.

The millions of soldiers around were extremely excited, and let out earth-shaking shouts, and the soldiers took fighting as their vocation, and a few of them were not militants.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The shouts soared into the sky, as if they were going to kill the sky.

The "mirage" in mid-air presents a close-up image of Fan Lang and Meng Chong, with very sharp expressions and an impulse to try.

A huge enchantment enveloped the entire Great Ring, and green light flashed on it, once, twice, three times, and then suddenly turned red!

The decisive battle has officially begun!

Fan Lang acted at the first time, and instantly turned into a human dragon form, the dragon scales on his body were like a piece of armor, and an iron whip-like dragon tail was thrown out from his back. He took out two cards and used them one after the other.

Turn things around!

Two cards take effect one after another, one enhances the effect of the anti-celestial phenomenon, and the other has the effect of sealing.

There are rules and restrictions on the competition, and you can only use two cards at most, and Fan Lang used the two of his favorites, especially the sealing effect of the card ban, which can seal the opponent's cards and take the lead.

Meng Chong also used a card, and before he could use the second card, he was sealed.

He snorted, not very concerned. After all, cards are just an auxiliary, and personal strength is the key to victory.

"Come on, let me see how strong you kid really is!"

Meng Chong roared, turning into a sonic attack, and the sonic waves spread out layer by layer, and then formed spiral-shaped spears, all of which flew towards Fan Lang.

The sound wave is invisible and unphased, and it is impossible to prevent it.

This voice is a dismount for Fan Lang.

Fan Lang would attack similarly, opening the dragon's mouth, showing his fangs, and roaring.

"Roar!"

Waves of sound exploded from Fan Lang's mouth, spreading out in all directions, competing with the incoming sonic spears.

Despite the barrier, the sonic attacks from both sides spread out, reaching the ears of the millions of soldiers around them.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Hundreds of soldiers were so shocked that they vomited blood, and many more had their ears buzzing and they lost their hearing for a short time.

They were standing so far away, and they were all injured by the sound waves, so how strong should the sound waves be in the ring?

It's just horrible!

In the ring, the sound waves of the two sides collided, and the spiral sound wave spears collapsed one after another.

Shouting casually, just to kick off this decisive battle, without waiting for the roar to settle, Fan Lang untied the power of the furious bracer, and his strength soared again, and then drew his sword out of the sheath, slashed out with a sword, and cast the Ten Thousand Shadows Sword Technique, turning into infinite sword light, covering most of the ring in an instant.

The sword light is like a winter frost, which is invisible.

In the midst of a sword light, hundreds of big swords suddenly broke through, tearing through the sword light with a sky-breaking determination. These broadswords are all condensed with mystical power, and they are the creation of heaven and earth.

Then he saw Meng Chong standing up from the ground with a knife, holding a genuine big knife in his hand, and using this knife to control the surrounding sword of creation.

Brush!

Meng Chong slashed out, and hundreds of big knives followed him like a shadow, and began to rotate regularly, crushing the surrounding sword light, and then pounced on Fan Lang.

Many big swords came in an instant, and Fan Lang took out his sword to resist, blocking the flying big swords one after another.

Bells, bells, bells......

The swords collided and made a crisp sound, like a dense thunderclap.

Fan Lang was forced to take three steps back, mustered up all his strength to turn defense into offense, and a rainbow-like glow formed behind him.

Against the sky, the sun is shining!

The beautiful Caixia is attached to the dragon scale sword, and it becomes dazzling and beautiful.

Meng Chong stretched out his hand, and the big sword flew back to his side, combining a pair of big sword wings behind his back. He could feel the power contained in Fan Lang's sword, extremely infinite battle intent, his face was red with excitement, he flapped his wings, and slashed angrily.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

The two figures clashed in the air, one cut the sword in his hand, and the other cut the knife in his hand, the sword was full of light, and the knife was infused with the power of Xuanjun.

Clang!

The blade collided with the blade, bursting into a ball of fire, the blade was damaged, and the immeasurable power was released, and even the mountain could be destroyed.

Fan Lang tried his best to urge the Zixiao Dragon Wing behind him to avoid being shocked away, and Meng Chong on the opposite side was also urging the Broadsword Wings.

Click, click.

The big knife in Meng Chong's hand cracked, and a fine mark of the Dao Dao appeared, and there was a tendency to break.

Fan Lang had a slight upper hand in this encounter, firstly, because the furious bracers were powerful, and secondly, the sharpness of the dragon scale sword was high enough.

The two sides abruptly withdrew their swords, and then engaged in a close confrontation, each attack extremely powerful, colliding with a continuous crisp sound.

Once there was a confrontation, the big knife in Meng Chong's hand was damaged once.

I don't know how many times we clashed.

Click!

Meng Chong's knife was completely shattered!