Mu Fan stood in the ring, and Cheng Yinghua stood opposite.

Cheng Yinghua is relatively old, has a big beard, and his body is thin, as if he can be pushed down with a little push.

Mu Fan didn't dare to despise it, the old man was cultivating in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, if he didn't use Qimen Dunjia, it would definitely take a lot of trouble later.

"Qingyan, isn't it?" Cheng Yinghua asked.

"Yes. into seniors. Mu Fan bowed and said.

Cheng Yinghua said: "I am not your opponent. ”

"The seniors are humble."

"Nope." Cheng Yinghua waved his hand, "It is said that the future is terrifying, you are very strong." ”

"Seniors praise falsely."

Cheng Yinghua said with a smile: "I'm an old bone, so I won't do it with you, and I won't be your opponent." ”

Mu Fan said: "It's a joke, the younger generation still expects the seniors to teach you." ”

"I'm not laughing, I'm old, old enough to call myself an old man. But I am not blind, and your strength is better than mine, I can see it. Cheng Huaying said with a smile.

"So, the seniors don't plan to compare."

"No, we've already compared." Cheng Huaying pointed at Mu Fan, "You are the winner, I lost." ”

Mu Fan looked at Cheng Huaying's departing back, crying and laughing.

This matter should not be the ghost of Baili Mountain, Baili Mountain wants to ensure its reputation and will not involve too many people. Besides, with Mu Fan's strength, it was no problem to defeat Cheng Huaying.

In other words, Cheng Huaying's admission of defeat is his own choice.

Mu Fan never expected this battle to end in this way, and he successfully became the biggest dark horse in Dabi this time. It is foreseeable that there will be more and more money in the intraday.

It's over, and although I didn't do it, it's really over.

"It's time to go back." Mu Fan jumped off the ring, and before he landed, he heard someone say: "Qingyan, Jiang Tiancheng is under him, I want to ask you for advice." It's always been you who ask others to give advice, and now I've found you, do you dare! ”

"Brother Jiang, I'm happy." Mu Fan fell to the ground, turned around and said.

Jiang Tiancheng jumped into the ring, pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed at Mu Fan, and said: "A Yutang Realm monk will only believe it when he goes here to spread wild, and he will play a dark box operation, is it interesting?"

Mu Fan said: "Black-box operation? Where to start? ”

"Pretend, pretend to be your grandma's legs!" Jiang Tiancheng pointed to the ring, "Come up, I want to see what you can do." ”

In the spectator seat, doubts rose again in the hearts of those who had some doubts. They already felt incredible, it was not just a realm that was low, the Tianzi Rank Cultivator was not an ordinary late stage of the Xuanji Realm, but also the top level of this realm.

Everyone has doubts, but they can see Mu Fan's performance these days, even if his strength is a little lower, there will not be much difference.

So, everyone watched the changes in the situation on the field with the attitude of watching the play.

In the ring, Jiang Tiancheng's performance was very annoying, and the sword in his hand was always pointed at Mu Fan, so he never moved his position. He released the true yuan, and his breath skyrocketed.

Mu Fan glanced at it a few times and said, "In the middle of the Xuanji Realm, you overestimate yourself too much. ”

"Huh...... I overestimate myself, shouldn't you overestimate yourself? I'm afraid you're overestimating. ”

"It's useless to talk too much, just do it." Mu Fan didn't even take a sword.

Jiang Tiancheng frowned and said, "Where's your sword?" ”

"There's no need to hit you."

Jiang Tiancheng smiled: "Don't you need it? Okay, good...... You'll regret it later. When you lie on the ground and beg for mercy, don't say I didn't give you a chance. ”

"No, it won't." Mu Fan put his left hand behind his back and only stretched out his right hand, "I don't use my left arm, how about it?" ”

"The surname is green, phew, what a broken surname. You have memorized it for me, and I will definitely serve you well later, so that you will never use your left arm. ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards with his sword, Mu Fan hurriedly made a pause gesture and said with a smile: "I said something wrong." ”

Jiang Tiancheng didn't stop, "I want to change my words now, Jiang Ye, I'll tell you, it's late!" ”

Mu Fan put his right arm behind his back, "I do want to change my words, I only use my left arm." ”

Jiang Tiancheng laughed angrily, "Lao Tzu, I'm ...... Makes you feel refreshed! ”

He was running the True Yuan with all his might, and his momentum continued to rise, and his cultivation in the middle of the Xuanji Realm was undoubtedly revealed. When rushing halfway, the flying sword is volleyed into the air, and the person is behind the sword.

Mu Fan stood motionless and stood in place, and it was not until the sword light was about to rush in front of him that he raised his hand and used two fingers.

The fingers opened, the flying sword passed between the fingers, and as soon as the tip of the sword came through, the two fingers were clamped.

"Khooth!"

If the swords intersect, after the flying sword is caught by two fingers, it is difficult to advance an inch, and the sword body constantly trembles, making a buzzing sound.

On the viewing seat, Duan Ling covered her face with her hands. Mu Fan's method of locking Jiang Tiancheng's flying sword was the same as the knife that locked her.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but think of her conceited appearance at that time. To this day, I can still clearly recall everything I did a month ago, what she said at that time, and now when I think about it, I still can't help but blush and get hot.

Jiang Tiancheng saw that the sword was locked by two fingers, and the person rushed over and shouted.

Mu Fan exerted force with two fingers, and the flying sword section was cut in two. He threw the flying sword on the ground, then raised his left hand, raised it above his head, spread his palm, and grabbed Jiang Tiancheng's hair.

Jiang Tiancheng wanted to struggle, using both hands and feet, but ...... Useless.

Mu Fan held Jiang Tiancheng's hair, jumped slightly, not high, close to a zhang, and then pulled Jiang Tiancheng's hair and pressed it to the ground.

Jiang Tiancheng only felt a huge force coming from his head, and a piece of his scalp was torn off in an instant. The pain was unbearable, and tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes. Before he could get used to the pain, a pressing sensation came from his forehead.

Mu Fan increased his strength, Jiang Tiancheng's center of gravity was unstable, and his body leaned back.

"Boom!"

The center of the ring is sinking, close to a zhang, Jiang Tiancheng's head is in the center of the depression, and his body is also lying in the depression.

The crack is centered on the pit and spreads in all directions. Near the central area, there are not only cracks, but also gravel scattered in the cracks. The shape of the cracks in the whole ring is irregular, but the cracks are very regular, and the closer to the center, the denser the cracks become.

From the spectator seats, the ring became a spider's web. Mu Fan is a spider who lays a spider's web, and the person lying on the ground who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead is Jiang Tiancheng.

The blow was huge, very shocking, and the killing effect was enough.

Mu Fan let go of his hand, and he only used his left hand from beginning to end. Jiang Tiancheng on the ground was bleeding, his eyes were blank, and his will was scattered.

He knew that Jiang Tiancheng was not dead, but he didn't plan to make up for the punch, because he didn't intend to kill from the beginning.

The Bailishan faction personally challenged Mu Fan, proving that Mu Fan's strength was real, without any black-box operation, just habitual means.

Mu Fan began to have this guess, and when he saw the figure of the old man on the referee's bench, he confirmed this guess.

Fang Cai pulled Jiang Tiancheng's hair and pressed Jiang Tiancheng to the ground, which was equivalent to cooperating with Baili Mountain's performance. However, he also took the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction in his heart and almost choked Jiang Tiancheng to death!

It feels bad to be controlled by people. Now he doesn't have the strength to lift the table, and he still has to endure it when he should endure.