Ning Hao didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the stairs.

Nangong Shaoyang's face was gloomy, but he still walked up, thinking in his heart: "Hmph! Anyway, there is Nangong Shaohua waiting for you in the back, go on the field, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Although Nangong Shaoyang is arrogant, he is also self-aware, knowing that he is not Ning Hao's opponent at all, especially Ning Hao is in a rage, otherwise, he would not have escaped just now.

Anyway, now that he has won one, the family's task has been overfulfilled.

"Come on, Boss!"

"Boss, beat him to death!"

"Boss beware of his fire poison!"

Xu Fugui and the three of them cheered at Ning Hao.

"Leave it to me!" Ning Hao waved his fist and said confidently.

Nangong Shaoyang's face was gloomy, and he secretly said in his heart, when he entered the academy, with the strength of the Nangong family in the First Middle Martial Academy, it was not a simple matter to kill a Ning Hao, by the way, there were also these three two fools from the countryside......

Soon the three of them walked into the middle of the field.

In the lounge.

"Haha! I actually met someone from the Nangong family, it seems that the hope of your academy has come to an end!" Xu Jintian said provocatively towards Ma Ang.

"Come to the end, if it is the Nangong Shaohua of the Nangong family, it is still big, and this Nangong Shaoyang is just an ordinary level. Maang said disdainfully.

"Nangong Shaoyang of the Nangong family is the top five masters in their academy, and he is also the seventh layer of the foundation, I think it is evenly matched, right?" said Xu Shanjun next to Xu Jintian.

"Evenly matched, Nangong Shaohua is still about the same, Nangong Shaoyang, I don't think he can last ten moves, and he will lose to Ning Hao!" Ma Ang said even more arrogantly.

"Nangong Shaoyang is not Ning Hao's opponent, I believe it, if you want to say that you can't hold ten moves, I don't believe it. Xu Jintian said in disbelief, his eyes were rolling, obviously he was playing some crooked idea, he lost a space ring, how could he get back to the field, right?

"Why don't we gamble again?" Ma Ang said in a deep voice: "See how Nangong Shaoyang can hold up ten moves?"

"What are you betting on?" Xu Jintian's eyes moved, and he said in a deep voice, obviously wanting to win back a game.

"Just bet on this space ring!" Ma Ang's hand moved, and the space ring that Xu Jintian lost to Ma Ang appeared on his hand, playing with the space ring, and said hehe.

"You!" Xu Jintian was so annoyed that he was going crazy, Ma Ang was obviously disgusting himself by doing this, in this way, this Ma Ang would only give him a space ring if he lost......

And this time......

"How about the old man also gamble?" a majestic voice said, only to see that in the corner, a person wearing a gorgeous red robe, with a lot of gold and jade jewelry hanging on his body, looked very dazzling, such a high-profile person, everyone naturally knows, but he only cares about closing his eyes and recuperating, this is the first time he has spoken.

"Oh, Nangong Aotian, are you also interested?" Ma Ang's eyes moved, glanced at the man, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the old man and said.

Nangong Aotian!

The three elders of the Nangong family!

has been knocking on the palace to open the door to become a martial god for decades, as early as a few decades ago, it is one of the few martial gods in Nantong County, counting the age, but Ma Ang, Zhang Zhenran and others are the masters of the previous generation.

I didn't expect this person to come, it seems that the Nangong family also attaches great importance to this competition, but I haven't seen him come in before, when did he come?

It further illustrates that this time the first reward has attracted the attention of these families, but from beginning to end, Zhang Zhenran and Liu Jingfeng are both very indifferent and look cold.

"The old man is not interested in gambling, but you said that my clansmen from the Nangong family can't stop that kid's ten moves, I don't believe it!" Nangong Aotian said in a deep voice, as if he was fighting for his family's clansmen.

"Facts speak louder than words!" Ma Ang said-for-tat, not flinching because of Nangong Aotian's appearance.

"You've been this kid for decades, and you're still so hard-mouthed!" Nangong Aotian said coldly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a golden ginseng appeared, and said: "The old man will play with you, the thousand-year-old golden spirit ginseng bets on your martial spirit!"

"Millennial Golden Spirit Ginseng!" As soon as these words came out, the VIPs present all showed envy and gasped, that is a treasure that can prolong life for ten years, and it is a rare treasure for those hidden old monsters.

Even Zhang Zhenran and Liu Jingfeng were very surprised to look at the thousand-year-old golden spirit ginseng.

"It's appropriate for the Millennium Golden Spirit Ginseng to bet on my Martial God Spirit, bet!" Ma Ang said in a deep voice, but the Millennium Golden Spirit Ginseng and Ma Ang's Martial Spirit Spirit are about the same level of treasure, and they are not a loss.

"Slow down, then I'll gamble too!" Xu Jintian couldn't help but say when he heard that Nangong Aotian was so confident in his family's clansmen.

"What are you going to bet on?" Ma Ang said coldly: "I only have one Martial God Spirit!"

"Just bet on the space ring!" Ma Ang hurriedly said, if he wins and gets his space ring back, it is also quite a treasure, especially the large space, a flash of inspiration on his hand, a bottle of pill appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I bet on thirteen black scale pills!"

"Black Scale Dan, good thing, this time the old man has made a lot of money!" Ma Ang's eyes moved when he heard this, and he said to himself.

Everyone immediately started to talk about it, this junior is in the ring, in fact, there is something to look at, but this gamble adds a lot of color.

It can also be seen that the grievances of the people.

"Hmph! I only know until I compare!" Xu Jintian said coldly.

Nangong Aotian looked confident, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn't say anything.

This time.

Ning Hao and Nangong Shaoyang walked out of the ladder and flew to the ring.

The two looked at each other from afar, Ning Hao was as calm as a sword about to be unsheathed, and Nangong Shaoyang's eyes were sarcastic, as if he was about to win.

"The competition begins!" The host glanced at the two of them, knowing that the two were calm before the storm, and he became cautious in his heart, many students have been injured in this competition, and he is a little difficult to be the host.

"One move!" Ning Hao stretched out a finger and said coldly to Nangong Shaoyang.

"Fart!" Nangong Shaoyang originally wanted to surrender directly, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but roar angrily, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and the flames and flames flowed all over his body, concentrating on his palms, and roaring angrily: "Flame Palm!!"

"Boom!!" A large area of astonishing energy burst out, Nangong Shaoyang's palms staggered and swirled, turning into a terrifying firelight, spinning into a tornado-like flaming palm, and bombarded towards Ning Hao, the scorching aura made the air distorted......