Chapter 109: Fierce Battle
His gaze fell on Yang Fan's body, narrowing his eyes, if he didn't feel wrong, at that moment before, he felt the fluctuation of Yang Fan's true qi.
The true qi of the young master of the Yang family has not disappeared in any way.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the two figures on the stage quickly collided together!
The momentum and pressure on the two of them rotated wildly, and with the collision of their true qi, they quickly condensed into a whirlpool of white true qi and blue true qi condensation!
The vortex grew rapidly and glanced upwards!
The host was shocked, and hurriedly flew to the side, and the whole person stayed at the top place, looking down at the two people in the center of the whirlpool, "Everyone, what we see now is the true qi vortex condensed by Qihang and Cheng Yang!" The True Qi Vortex can come out when it is in the realm of the Martial King, and they are all the people who choose one out of ten thousand, so who is the winner of the final blue team? β
Yang Fan sneered when he heard the host's words, this person could not be offended on both sides of his words.
Although the focus is on them, the host of the red side did not offend the light, which is the qualification that the host should have.
"Boom!"
Boom Boom!
The true qi in his hand was continuously output, and the two fists were tightly surrounded by the young man's palm, and neither of them let anyone!
However, after all, Yang Fan was full of true qi, but the young man gradually couldn't support it.
His true qi gradually decreased, and even the blue gas in the whirlpool became a lot lighter, Yang Fan looked at him, sneered, and kicked his foot hard!
Bang!
The boy was kicked out by him, fell and rolled around the stage a few times, and finally fell on the stage.
Don't move for a long time!
"It seems that the winner is decided, as long as Cheng Yang can't stand up within ten seconds, it's the Qihang player who wins!"
When the host saw this scene, he hurriedly flew down and hovered three meters above, "Let's count down together: ten, nine, eight, seven....."
"Stand up!"
Her countdown is not over yet, but the boy who was lying on the ground has already crawled up!
Yang Fan looked over and raised his eyebrows.
If he is not mistaken, the bloodline power in this person's body is already weakening, and if he does not support him to continue to fight beyond the ranks, he still wants to come?
Yang Fan guessed correctly, Cheng Yang relied on the power of his bloodline to stimulate a certain node to rush to the top of cultivation, coupled with the poison in his bloodline, he could win a game steadily, but he didn't expect to meet Yang Fan, a pervert.
He retracted the power of the exposed bloodline, and rushed back to the quenching stage from the innate time.
The young man's forehead was covered with sweat, he looked at Yang Fan and said, "I lost." β
"But one day, I'll beat you!"
He took the initiative to admit defeat!
In the gladiatorial arena, taking the initiative to admit defeat means handing over all your previous achievements to the other party!
For example, if Yang Fan's previous score was ten consecutive kills, then plus Cheng Yang's results, it would be ten + consecutive kills!
And after that, all Cheng Yang's achievements will be transferred to Yang Fan's hands!
As soon as his words came out, the audience was in an uproar!
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yang Fan didn't know this regulation, he looked at the young man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "You take this thing!" β
With a wave of his hand, he threw the jade plaque of the Shenlong Marquis Mansion over, and was quickly caught by the latter, "When you think you can defeat me, come here to find me!" β
Cheng Yang took the thing, didn't say anything, but walked down with his feet up.
Although he chose to admit defeat, he still retained his last dignity!
At this moment, the first person on the opposite red side is also chosen.
Coincidentally, it turned out to be the middle-aged monk of the Martial Sect Realm 3 that Yang Fan saw before!
That's a muscular guy too!
Yang Fan looked at the muscles on the other party's body, and when he looked at himself, he instantly had no idea of fighting, "Damn, are you a martial artist or a physical cultivator!?" β
He looked at the muscles on the other party's body in disbelief and spoke.
The man looked at him coldly, grabbed the collar of the clothes on his chest, tore it off and threw it to the side!
The robe flew in the air, and the man looked at him coldly and said: "This number one must be mine, and those who know each other should quickly withdraw from the competition, otherwise, I will let you not want to get out of bed for three years!" β
Bang!
A figure quickly swept through the air, containing a true qi in his hand, and rushed towards the man, with a bang!
Bang!
Boom Boom!
In an instant, the man who was standing in place was knocked to the ground, and the man spat blood in mid-air, fell heavily from mid-air, and smashed on the stage, looking at him in disbelief: "What the hell are you ..... No way..... How can your strength ...... me?"
"Huh."
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, his feet moved, and he appeared in front of the man in an instant, looking at him with indifferent eyes, and smashing his fist quickly and powerfully!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
His fist was fast and powerful, and the man was punched several times by Yang Fan before he even had time to react, and then he reacted, looking at Yang Fan coldly, and the strength in his hand rushed towards Yang Fan!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
The two figures quickly scuffled together.
The reason why Yang Fan did it directly was mainly because he was laughed at by this man, what does it mean to surrender quickly?
Fuck it!
He doesn't have the word surrender in his dictionary!
The other party is an individual cultivator, in fact, there is not much real qi on his body, but his physical strength is very strong, and the most taboo thing for this kind of person is to fight him directly!
However, Yang Fan just chose hand-to-hand combat!
Rumble!
He kicked up and kicked at the man!
was grabbed by the man's wrist with two hands, the man's name was Zhongtian, he sneered and looked at Yang Fan, "Damn, you kid is playing hand-to-hand combat with labor and management?" You didn't know where you were when you were training outside! β
Rumble!
Bang bang bang!
Yang Fan kicked out with one free foot, full of true anger, quickly rescued himself from the other party's hands, squinted his eyes and said, "You fucking want to die!" β
"Boom!"
"Reckless bullishness!"
His true qi slammed into Zhongtian's body, and the latter only felt a pain in his wrist, and he lost his strength all of a sudden, and could only let go of the other party's feet.
This is what Yang Fan is waiting for!
Rumble!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang!
His feet were as fast as Hot Wheels, and the whole person was in mid-air, using his strength to beat Zhongtian all the way from the middle of the stage to the edge of the stage, and forced the other party to the final corner!
No one expected that this battle would start so quickly!
Even the host didn't react, it seemed that the battle had already started, and it was only a cup of tea, and this battle was actually about to end!?
Won't it be like this?
The host's heart was full of passion at this moment, and she didn't expect that she would make Qihang a contestant who was about to succeed in the end so quickly!
This will not work!
Naturally, their grand prize will not be taken out so easily, the host thought of this, she jumped down from mid-air, and when she was halfway down, her wings were retracted, and a golden light appeared throughout the person, and then those golden lights turned into gold dust and sprinkled on the two of them.
"Well, now we're in the finals! I believe everyone should be curious about who will win the final prize, so now, let's wait and see! She spoke, and the whole person flew out!
Yang Fan sneered when he saw this thing popping up next to him.
He knew that the gladiatorial arena was not that simple.
γDing! Host, this is the Jinyao pollen that can make people recover instantly, you have to be careful, the person on the other side is estimated to have recovered his strength. γ
The other party is a physical cultivator, which is different from Yang Fan, so even if Yang Fan recovers his physical strength, it is impossible to compare with the physical cultivation in the heyday of the opposite party.
The battle had already had a result at the beginning of everything.
The people of the Colosseum didn't intend to let them win or lose so easily.
This matter was thought of by Yang Fan at the beginning, after all, it was impossible to let them end at the beginning, if the guess was correct, this time, the gladiatorial arena should be here to solicit customers.
So the opening must be good-looking in order to make people want to buy.
To put it simply, the Colosseum wants to transform.
He didn't plan to simply make a gladiatorial arena like this, and even pulled the people of the Martial Spirit Hall over, an idea rose in Yang Fan's mind, but he couldn't believe it.
If he remembers correctly, the Martial Spirit Hall has wanted to do something big recently.
Because the Martial Soul Hall gathers most of the martial artists in the Dragon Soul Continent in the north and south of the Great River, the martial artists will have a competition every year, and the previous words were selected within the Martial Soul Palace.
In the past few months, the movements of the Wuhun Hall have become very large, and they are picking places where they can open the tryouts.
Not to mention Heiyao City, even the imperial capital is fighting for the venue of this open selection competition.
Therefore, Yang Fan thought that such a big battle in the gladiatorial arena was likely to be for the selection of the Wuhun Hall in the end, and by the way, it was still a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
However, the first batch of players suffered from it.
It's no wonder that the gladiatorial arena actually spent so much time and energy this time to get some rare treasures from the Dragon Soul Continent out as a reward, but it turned out that the drunkard didn't mean to drink.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan sneered.
It's a pity that they underestimate people in the gladiatorial arena!
Labor and management are people who have the system in hand, and they want to make labor and management ugly and dream!
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, feeling that the gold dust disappeared into the meridians little by little, and the physical strength that had disappeared in an instant recovered, and the whole person was as energetic as if he had just gotten up!
"Bang!"
The big man looked at Yang Fan coldly, and as soon as his hand moved, Yang Fan was thrown out.
Immediately afterwards, the big man quickly rushed towards Yang Fan, the muscles on both sides of his arms were tense, revealing strong muscles, his legs were very strong, and the fist style he carried when he swung his fist over could bring people down!
Yang Fan did not dare to underestimate the enemy.
His whole person took a step back, his hands turned into palms, brewing a stream of true qi, and the true qi of Martial King Dingfeng instantly turned into two huge balls of true qi and appeared in Yang Fan's hands, and then turned into two big palms.
He suddenly burst into his hands!
"Boom!"
The palm of Yang Fan's true anger collided violently with the big man's fist in an instant!
Around them, a huge whirlpool suddenly exploded!
However, at that moment, the whirlpool spread out again!
Two figures loom in the dust!
I saw them fighting each other, hand-to-hand!
Figures from here to there, leaving their figures throughout the venue.
"Reckless bullishness!" Yang Fan made a quick attack.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
'Boom, boom!' '
"Bang!"
"Stinky boy, don't you want to win over Lao Tzu in hand-to-hand combat!" The big man looked at Yang Fan's rapid fight towards him, and said coldly.
In this Dragon Soul Continent, he was the first martial artist who did not use normal cultivation methods and directly used true qi to irrigate his flesh and skin.
It can be said that if you blow it big, although he only has the cultivation of the Martial King now, his flesh and skin have reached the strength of the Martial Emperor's cultivation!
This stinky boy in front of him actually wants to win him in hand-to-hand combat, this is a dream!
"Huh!"
Yang Fan sneered.
There was a bit of purity in his eyes: "Who the hell told you that labor and management are going to fight you hand-to-hand!?" β
"What?"
Dahan was stunned.
Rumble!
The two people collided fiercely and quickly separated, occupying the left and right sides of the stage in an instant!
The fight between these two people was extremely intense, and the field that had almost not cooled down because of the quick fight before was instantly intensified to the peak!
The corners of Yang Fan's lips hooked up a mocking smile, and his whole body was full of real anger, and the floor under his feet suddenly shattered!
"Hidden Dragon Lying in the Abyss!!"
Rumble!
As soon as he kicked his feet, the whole person flew out like a rocket, and a golden flying dragon true qi flew out of his hand, flying towards the big man's body!
Rumble!
Burst!!
The big man flew out upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "You fucking ......"
Unexpectedly, the golden bell jar of his flesh was broken!!
"Go down to you!"
Yang Fan didn't wait for him to speak, his figure flashed in front of him, and he stepped out in an instant!
Bang!
The big man was kicked off the stage by him!
Rumble!
Win!
He Yang Fan still became the winner of this game!
γDing! Congratulations to the host for completing the second level of the dungeon! Reward 1 evergreen (survived)! 1000 experience points, 200 points, and a magic cloak! γ
γDing! Mana Cloak: Orange equipment, all stats increase by 2% when draped!]
The voice of the system sounded in his ears, and Yang Fan frowned, "No, system, why didn't I send a reward for my special hidden mission?" β