Chapter 730: Turn on the lights

Obviously, if you can't compare, you have to compare with others, this is self-inflicted humiliation.

Fan Lang had little interest in this test of talent before, and now he is still lacking interest.

His attitude is really a stimulus for the Hundred Flowers Holy Son.

The Hundred Flowers Holy Son's face was gloomy, and he said calmly: "Fan Lang, if you have the ability to take advantage of your tongue, compare with me, and see who has a higher talent between you and me." ”

"If you have to compare with me, then I will fulfill you, but I have no interest in adding some color and wasting my strength in vain. Fan Lang shook his head.

"What do you want to add to the jackpot?"

"If you gamble with your life, someone will definitely not agree, since this is the case, then it is better to gamble for money. Three wins in four rounds, if I win, you lose me a thirteen-star puppet, if you win, I lose you a thirteen-star pill. If it's a 2-2 draw, then you don't lose or win, and no one has to pay anything. ”

"Yes, that's it. If you lose, don't fool people with some tattered elixirs. ”

"The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman. I've always won and I can afford to lose, unlike you. ”

Fan Lang's words were pointed, obviously ridiculing the performance of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son yesterday, which reminded the Hundred Flowers Holy Son of yesterday's embarrassment.

No matter what it is, once it reaches 13 stars, it is worth a fortune!

The stakes in this competition can be described as lucrative and tempting.

If it is a life-and-death gambling agreement, the family members of the transcendent forces of all parties will definitely block it, and at most they can only gamble on these belongings.

Fan Langquan should be making extra money.

It doesn't take much time to test talent anyway.

Many people came late yesterday and missed the demon dispute, but today they have the opportunity to see the demon style.

The onlookers were all interested, but wanted to see which was higher and which was lower.

One side is the awakened one of the souls of the extraterritorial powerhouses.

On one side is the legend who killed Bai Ze.

Both of them are on top, and it is still unknown who is more talented.

"Will you come first or will I come first?" asked the Hundred Flowers Son.

"You cushion the field, I'll finale. Fan Lang is still so angry when he speaks.

"Hmph, no matter what the order is, the result won't change, we'll see. ”

The Hundred Flowers Holy Son dropped some cruel words, strode towards the test lamppost, and reached out and pressed on the first lamppost.

The lamppost soon lit up, and the color gradually became stronger, and finally stabilized.

It's blue purple!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, this is already the highest talent.

The Hundred Flowers Holy Son smiled proudly, turned his head, and glanced at Fan Lang, as if he was showing off his might. As a result, Fan Lang ignored him at all and treated him as air.

He snorted coldly and walked over to the rest of the lampposts for more testing.

The results of the four talent tests came out, except for the blue side of Wu Xin's will, all of them were very dark purple!

This result surpasses all previous tests and stands out from the crowd.

Even the people of the major transcendent forces were a little surprised by this.

"Amazing, the talent of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son is so high!"

"This must be the blessing of awakening, he was too powerful in his previous life, even above the Xuan God. ”

"All the lampposts emit are purple light, it seems that this talent competition is won by the Hundred Flowers Holy Son. ”

"Hehe, Fan Lang is going to lose money, a thirteen-star elixir is not cheap. ”

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and many people thought that the Hundred Flowers Holy Son had already won, because the test results just now were really amazing, and they had reached the highest purple color in almost every aspect.

"It's your turn!" the Hundred Flowers Holy Son pointed at Fan Lang from afar.

Fan Lang stepped out of the crowd, walked to the test lamppost in full view, and pressed his hand on the first lamppost.

The lamppost lit up, changing color, soon reaching purple, and then continuing to deepen.

Seeing this scene, the expression on the Hundred Flowers Holy Son stiffened slightly, and then his eyes widened. The expressions of the others were similar.

I saw that the light of the lamppost turned into a deep dark purple, and the depth was obviously higher than that of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son, which meant that Fan Lang's cultivation speed was faster than him!

Just kidding, six times the cultivation speed, can it not be fast?

So Fan Lang said before that the Holy Son of Hundred Flowers was humiliating!

In an instant, the purple light emitted by the lamppost was a little deeper, and then it was changing, which was already the limit of the lamppost and could not be changed again.

"Fan Lang's cultivation speed is actually faster than that of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a deep purple light emitted by a lamppost, how fast is Fan Lang's cultivation speed?"

"It's really a mountain that is higher than a mountain, and there is no strongest martial arts, only stronger!"

"I thought the Hundred Flowers Holy Son had won, but now that I look at it, there is still suspense in the matter. ”

It seems that Fan Lang is not a wasted person, his talent is indeed outstanding, no wonder he has become famous in the past two years and is famous all over the world. ”

The crowd was amazed, as if they had seen a miracle.

Fan Lang then walked to the second lamppost, here is a test of martial arts comprehension, the higher the comprehension, the faster the person will learn cheats. Palace rhyme

This kind of test is simply trivial.

The scene that appeared just now is repeated again this time!

The lamppost emitted a dark purple light, which was even more powerful than the performance of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son!

Fan Lang had already won two games in a row, let go of his hand and walked to the third stone pillar.

What is tested here is the root bone bloodline, Fan Lang is carrying the bloodline of the nine-headed dragon king, how powerful it is, the lamppost turned dark purple without any suspense.

The face of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son on the side became more and more ugly, almost the same color as the lamppost, he had already lost three games in a row, and he was completely defeated!

Cultivation speed, perfect. Martial arts comprehension, perfect. Roots, bones, blood, perfection.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they saw a perfect Xuanwu with their own eyes!

Fan Lang's talent is so high that it is shocking, and in comparison, that bet seems less important.

There is only one last test left, and people can't wait to see the final results.

Fan Lang walked over and stretched out his hand to press on the lamppost, this time it was the will of Wu Xin that was tested.

Xuanwu must have a martial heart and a firm will, both of which are indispensable.

Fan Lang's heart is higher than the sky, and he has already locked his target on the peak of martial arts, and he is not in the Five Elements to jump out of the Three Realms. As for his will, it is as solid as a rock, and it cannot be shaken by thunder.

The dark purple light came on, and it was the perfect result.

The four tests were all perfect, and the audience was in an uproar.

Fan Lang, as the party concerned, was the calmest one present, he stretched out his hand to the Hundred Flowers Holy Son and asked, "Thirteen-star puppet, bring it!"

The Holy Son of Hundred Flowers experienced the feeling of self-inflicted humiliation.

It was he who wanted to test his talent with Fan Lang, but he lost a lot, not only losing face, but also ruining his fortune.

But he has no room for recovery, the results of the competition just now are vivid, he was completely compared by Fan Lang, and he couldn't even find a reason to quibble.

"Why? Why can't I compare to him as an Awakened One? I was a strong man who surpassed the Xuan God in my previous life!"

The expression of the Hundred Flowers Holy Son was distorted, and he was extremely unwilling.

There are so many pairs of eyes watching, no matter how unwilling you are, you have to honor the bet, otherwise you will be laughed at by the world.

"Hehe, although the thirteen-star organ puppet is precious, we can still afford it in Sky Rail City. Fan Lang, just treat it as a small gift from my elders. ”

The Lord of the Sky Rail City stepped forward for his son, so as not to embarrass his son, and released a puppet.