When Fang Yanfan saw Hu Xuan walking towards him, he squinted his eyes and said, "You can choose a name, and the whole audience is praising you!"

"Hehe, didn't I touch your light, besides, I also made a fortune!" After saying that, Hu Xuan showed the spirit crystal to Fang Yanfan.

"How does this fight feel?"

"I think I'm very lucky!" Fang Yanfan said with a smile.

"Good luck, what do you mean?"

"Because my spiritual skills just restrain his spiritual skills, it's relatively easy!"

Hu Xuan recalled the competition just now, Fang Yanfan really didn't spend much effort to dissolve Liu Zhifeng's spiritual skills.

"Then let's go back, we'll make money anyway!" Hu Xuan said as he looked at the expressionless Fang Yanfan.

"If I don't go back, others may draw me, and I'll fight again!"

"Okay, then I'll bet again, you come on, it looks like it's going to be sent today!"

Suddenly, a voice said: "Next game, Feng Yan, Fire Spiritual Qi, Gathering Spirit Realm Ninth Order vs. Tiger Xuan, Wood Spiritual Qi, Gathering Spirit Realm Fifth Order." ”

Fang Yanfan listened to this person's information, and said secretly: "That's about it!" and then walked like a bucket platform.

Hu Xuan saw a strange phenomenon when he was betting, and everyone unusually bet on Fang Yan Fansheng.

Hu Xuan was puzzled for a while, and then asked, "What do you mean by this?" I asked you to go down just now, you are so reluctant, how do you feel that you don't have your own money in your pocket now?"

When everyone heard Hu Xuan ask, Yaque was silent, but there was an expression on his face that the money was lost.

When Hu Xuan saw this, he was also in the clouds, "Could it be that this seal is greasy?"

"Alas, don't talk about it, this money is going to be wasted, and I haven't covered it yet?"

Hu Xuan looked for prestige, but he saw that the person who was watching the competition with him just now was complaining.

"If you think that you won't bet on Hu Xuan! I don't understand you people, it's inexplicable!" Hu Xuan threw out all the 400,000 spirit crystals, "I'm still betting on Hu Xuan!"

"Alas, you young man, why do you still jump when you see a pit!"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know, just now Mo Yixie, the young master of the Mo City Lord, came over to place a bet. Every time he comes, we people are going to be unlucky, he bet on Yan Sheng, and he forced us to bet on the little girl, we can't afford to mess with it, we can only bet on Hu Xuan!" said with a frown and a resentful face.

"And this kind of thing? Then you can not bet on it!"

"No, as long as the bet has already been placed, it must be forcibly moved to the other side, and it cannot be withdrawn!"

Hu Xuan looked surprised, "There is still this kind of operation?"

"That's right, so you jump when you see the pit, you can obviously not bet, why do you have to bet on that Hu Xuansheng, although she is your sister, but you can't waste money!"

"Uh, that...... Everyone, I don't think my sister will lose, I think you're all going to win today!" Hu Xuan said as he looked at everyone excitedly.

When everyone heard this, as if they hadn't heard it, they still looked like they were mourning.

"This brother, Hu Xuan did defeat Liu Zhifeng just now, and it also surprised us, but this Feng Yan is notoriously fierce in this arena, the ninth order of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and ordinary people will admit defeat when they draw him!

Seeing this and the scene of attending the funeral, Hu Xuan felt funny, and immediately said: "Don't worry, my sister is not an ordinary person!

"You brother and sister have such a good relationship!"

Seeing that everyone still didn't believe it, Hu Xuan had no choice but to give up, so he went to the audience, and secretly said in his heart, "The Imperial Spirit Realm will die in her hands, what is the Gathering Spirit Realm!"

Fang Yanfan stood on the stage again, and found that the audience's eyes on him had changed, and the enthusiastic expression just now had completely retreated, replaced by a trace of regret.

Immediately, a big man came to the stage, and if the twelve-year-old Fang Yanfan stood with this person, it might only be at his waist.

When everyone saw this scene, their melancholy was even greater.

"Where did the yellow-haired little girl come from, didn't she go to the wrong place?" Everyone looked for prestige, and a young man with a tiger's back leaned on a chair and sat in the middle of the audience, if it weren't for the immature face, he really couldn't tell that this person was a teenager.

Suddenly, the old man next to the young man leaned over and said something to the young man, and the young man was surprised: "Oh? Liu Zhifeng was defeated at her hands?"

The young man then picked up the teacup, the lid of the cup scraped the steaming tea, and then said: "But this Liu Zhifeng is not bad, he was defeated by this little girl, the cultivation of the seventh order of the Gathering Spirit Realm is not fake! No matter what, Feng Yan is not so easy to deal with!"

"Feng Yan, little hands can be light, this girl is still young, hahaha!" Immediately, the people around the young man also laughed together. But the rest of the audience in the arena didn't let out the slightest laugh, and the scene became extremely awkward.

Seeing this, the young man felt disappointed, waved his hand and said, "Let's start!"

Feng Yan nodded, and then said, "It's too late for you to withdraw now!"

"No need!, please advise!" Fang Yanfan said expressionlessly.

Hu Xuan looked at the high-flying and domineering gentleman, and said to the people around him: "He is Mo Yixie?

The audience on the side pulled Hu Xuan and motioned for him not to continue, and then said angrily: "If you want to mix in this Smoke and Rain City, you better shut up!

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed by, Fang Yanfan disappeared, and appeared on Feng Yan's left side in a moment, and smashed his fist with aura towards Feng Yan.

I saw that Feng Yan was not in a hurry, his palm stretched out, and he held Fang Yanfan's fist, and then twisted it, Fang Yanfan felt that his arm was about to be broken.

Fang Yanfan jumped forward, his body spun in the air several times, and the spirit cone of his other hand was sent. When Feng Yan saw this, he let go of the hand holding Fang Yanfan, protected his chest with both hands, and his aura burst out to dissolve this.

Fang Yanfan took the opportunity to retreat to the same place, but was shocked by the strength of Feng Yan, and he deserved to be a big man.

"Your punch feels like you haven't eaten, I'll let you taste my fist!"

Immediately, the fire aura was wrapped in Feng Yan's fist, and Feng Yan did not have advanced footwork, so he rushed towards Fang Yanfan with a strong step. Fang Yanfan sensed the danger on that fist, and the fire momentum footwork stepped out, and the fist smashed into the air.

Seeing this, Feng Yan was not alarmed, and said: "My Xuanhuo Fist is a spirit level intermediate spirit skill, although your footwork is mysterious, but after all, it is still on this fighting platform, then I will make it impossible for you to stand!"

Yanfan couldn't stand still, so she had to change to the footwork of wood, everyone saw Fang Yanfan walking on the shaking bucket platform, Fang Yanfan in red was like a ribbon, revolving around Feng Yan, Feng Yan's speed was no match for Fang Yanfan, and when she saw Fang Yanfan walking like a shadow, she just watched the changes.

After a while, Fang Yanfan stopped, stood on the platform, and gasped for breath.

"What, tired of running?" Feng Yan scoffed.

Fang Yanfan sneered, "Close", Feng Yan vaguely saw that there were a lot of spiritual energy threads around him, and the spiritual energy silk threads were being retracted, and as soon as Fang Yanfan pulled it, Feng Yan was trapped there by the silk threads.

Immediately, Fang Yanfan is handprint knotted, and three spirit cones appeared, and then the three spirit cones turned into a huge spirit cone, and Fang Yanfan flew towards Feng Yan with the spirit cone.

When everyone saw this, they were also dumbfounded, the elegance on the field was supreme, and this moment may be the moment to decide the outcome of the game, everyone held their breath and looked at the stage.

Just as Fang Yanfan's spiritual cone was about to approach Feng Yan, Feng Yan's spiritual energy exploded, breaking free from the spiritual energy silk thread, and smashed into Fang Yanfan's spiritual cone with a punch, "Bang", both of them were swept away by the spiritual energy.

"Well, you are really good, but after all, you are the fifth order of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the aura in your body is not as strong as mine, so I am afraid that there is not much aura left in your body to consume like this!"

Fang Yanfan looked at the empty ground wood spiritual qi area, and was really right by this Feng Yan.

"I'll tell you clearly, I can still punch you, but I'm afraid you can't stop this punch!" After that, the aura spread into his fist, but the speed was much slower than just now.

Fang Yanfan smiled helplessly, looked at the fist rushing towards him, and silently said, "Tushengmu!"

Everyone felt sorry for Fang Yanfan when they saw that the momentum of Feng Yan's punch was still unabated, and the young man in the middle of the audience also nodded when he saw this.

The audience who came with Hu Xuan saw this scene, patted Hu Xuan on the back, and was about to open his mouth to comfort Hu Xuan.

"Don't worry, the show has just begun, pay attention!" Hu Xuan said lightly.

Everyone saw that Hu Xuan was so relieved of his sister, so they had to sigh.

When Feng Yan's fist approached Fang Yanfan, many viewers had already closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they found that Fang Yanfan was no longer in place.

"Hey, I was blown away with a punch!"

"Something boomed, didn't you see that red shadow!"

Everyone couldn't believe that Fang Yanfan had dodged Feng Yan's punch. Feng Yan, who was present, was really in a mess at the moment, and said in his heart, this Fang Yanfan obviously had exhausted his spiritual energy, why could he still drive his spiritual skills, this is impossible!

Feng Yan calmed down in an instant, if it was Rou Bo, he would definitely not be his opponent, and firmly believed that Fang Yanfan's aura must be completely depleted at this moment, so he stood on the platform and bluffed.

In just a moment, Fang Yanfan broke his illusion, his hands opened, and countless green needles appeared in Fang Yanfan's hands.

Seeing this, Feng Yan's face finally showed a trace of fear, and Mo Yixie's face on the stage was also extremely dull. At this time, Hu Xuan was eyebrows fluttering, and said to the person next to him: "How is it, just say that it is not powerful?"

Everyone was silent, just nodded frantically, and the expressions on their faces were also extraordinarily exciting.

"Do you admit defeat or not?" Fang Yanfan looked at Feng Yan with an indifferent face, and the green needle did not send out, but just told Feng Yan that he could still fight.

Feng Yan was about to arch his hands, but Mo Yixie stood up and said, "Admit what to lose, Lao Tzu has placed 600,000 spirit crystals on you, you continue to fight for me!"

When Feng Yan heard this, he looked helpless, then smiled bitterly, put down his arched hands, changed his hand shape, and said, "Defeat me!"

Fang Yanfan nodded and put away the green needle, and said, "Offended!"

The fire's footwork stepped out, and Fang Yanfan's fist mixed with aura flew towards Feng Yan, who wanted to take the punch, but at this time, his body was empty, so he had to make a posture of resisting.

"Bang" smashed a fist on Feng Yan's palm, Feng Yan couldn't resist it, kept retreating, and finally fell off the platform.

"Feng Yan fell off the fighting platform, Hu Xuan won!"

The venue was still silent, the air seemed to be frozen, and the young man was also leaning back in his chair with a wooden expression.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, "Is Hu Xuan handsome?"

"Handsome!"

......

The cheers this time were louder than last time, after all, the battle shocked everyone, and more importantly, everyone bet on Fang Yanfan's victory, but Mo Yixie lost 600,000 spirit crystals because of this, and everyone also let out a bad breath.