Ye Guyun did land, and he did run to the edge of the magic circle, choosing the direction with the lowest arcane energy density, but relying only on ordinary light body kung fu without sufficient internal force bonus, how could he be faster than the large-scale all-round indiscriminate coverage of the overwhelming serial explosion?

A small shockwave that erupted at his feet knocked Ye Guyun to the ground, and at the same time, it also caused him to suffer his first real injury today - his throat was sweet, and he couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was already extremely embarrassed, dusty, hair scorched yellow and curly from the heat, and his face covered with large black stains, the whole image was like a World War I soldier staggering through the trench under the fire of the cannonballs. Ye Guyun obviously didn't have the heart to think about "important things" such as maintaining his demeanor anymore, he used his hands and feet at the same time, crawling, leaping, rolling and climbing, and just wanted to cross this cruel battlefield as soon as possible.

"Is there any mistake?"

Thrillingly avoiding another approaching shock wave, Ye Guyun finally reached the edge of the sea of fire, but this edge was a high wall - it turned out that he had only been running towards the gap, and before he knew it, he had come to the side wall of the fighting arena, and he had even heard bursts of exclamations from above.

I'm going in the wrong direction!

Although Ye Guyun didn't understand why this seemingly ordinary stone wall could remain intact under such a violent impact (he didn't know that it was because Roddick had activated the high-level defensive spell scroll in his hand in time to separate the entire audience from the fighting arena), but he knew very well the helpless fact that came from this - there was no way out!

"Alas, fate. ”

No matter how perverse your Ye Guyun's personality is now, he couldn't help but let out a bitter sigh at this time, he didn't dare to stay, but took the opportunity to adjust his body and continued to run to the gap next to him. Suddenly, I don't know what came to mind, he slowed down again, and at the same time took off the black coat on his body.

"That's all there is to it......"

Ye Guyun stood still, holding the coat with both hands, spreading it out, and raising it, that style was somewhat similar to the mark of the matador, he relaxed slightly, gasped for breath, and then carried the only little internal force left in his body in one breath, traveled around, and finally poured it all into the coat in his hand, so that it could drum without wind and hunt.

At this moment, several directions in front of him exploded again one after another, and several shock waves carried scattered many fire heads, slashing their heads and covering their faces, towards the position where Ye Guyun stopped, and attacked back and forth.

"Hey!

In an instant, Ye Guyun completed the process from extremely static to extremely moving, his feet were staggered, and his arms swung along his body sharply, driving the coat in his hand, quickly sweeping, turning from side to side to side to his back and then around the front of him, sweeping over, that posture, like dancing a spear, and like playing a big flag, but the spear and flag in his hand changed from a long flag to a long coat.

The 540-degree large-scale whirling dance gave the coat enough power, and the internal force attached to it followed, and a directional arc-shaped wind suddenly rose, violently, shining on the sea of fire and the oncoming shock wave, moving forward.

The power of the wind was a little more advanced than all the opponents it had to face, and wherever it passed, the shockwave suddenly died, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the flames gave way - although they were not all blown out as Ye Guyun imagined (because they were arcane flames), but it was a good result to blow them away.

So, within 180 degrees in front of Ye Guyun, a blank space without fire, smoke and explosion was cleared, which could be able to divide the fire into two, and his figure was revealed, and he returned to people's sight in a way that seemed extraordinarily arrogant and domineering.

Wow~~~!

The horrified audience (because the so-called magic catastrophe was not as serious as it had been imagined) began to make an uproar again.

"He's not dead!"

"How could he die?"

"I guessed it was going to end this way, but I didn't think it would be this way. ”

"It's so handsome!

......

Everyone was amazed by Ye Guyun, but no one knew that he had almost reached the limit. Most of his physical strength is consumed, and his internal strength is gone, if the opponent launches a battle of the same intensity as before, he really can't hold on, no matter how unwilling, he can only raise his hand to admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Ye Guyun felt particularly remorseful. If he had done his best at the beginning, the battle would have already ended, and the victory would have been firmly in his pocket, so why would he be forced to be so embarrassed by a hot beauty who seemed to know that she was not the most extreme powerhouse, and she wanted to win but couldn't get it.

I have underestimated the heroes of this world! Pride and arrogance are really a mentality that should not be allowed at any time. This is a lesson, and it must be remembered.

Ye Guyun put on his black coat again, shook his head, and walked towards the other side of the field with a faint wry smile, where his opponent was standing, looking at him in a daze.

It seemed to be just an illusion, and in the blink of an eye, the contagious smile that seemed to be its symbol came to the girl's face again.

"Probably celebrating a predictable victory......" Ye Guyun thought to himself.

However, until Ye Guyun walked in front of her, the girl never made any other moves, or rather, she did not show a trace of hostility, and she could not see the existence of the desire to fight. She just crossed her arms, smiled, and looked at Ye Guyun repeatedly, and that look made the latter feel as if she had changed careers and become a cowherd.

"You're strong! really...... Oh, sorry, I forgot!" Mephis blurted out a greeting to Ye Guyun, but she immediately turned into a state of chagrin, only to say that the latter didn't understand the lingua franca, and she who forgot this was doing something rude.

How could Mephis have imagined that the guy opposite is actually fully capable of understanding her words (albeit by borrowing utensils), but he is only deliberately hiding them to avoid trouble. She waved her hand towards Ye Guyun, as if asking for a slight pause, then turned around, walked straight to the rostrum, and said in a relaxed tone towards Roddick, who was standing there:

"Hey!Roddick, gentle gentleman~!" The last two words were full of malice, "I don't want to say more about this duel, I think you can see it too." The result has been decided, but unfortunately the victory is not mine. But it's not my responsibility, I did my best, I kept my promise, and it's time for us to write off our involvement. ”

"Throw in the towel, right?"

Ye Guyun still had a stiff face, but his head was confused, he couldn't figure out the situation, he didn't know that the other party's current state was actually worse than him.

"As it should be. Roddick took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, wiped the corners of his forehead, wiped his hands again, and said with a gentle sigh of chagrin, "But, dear Memphes, my old friend, your despair is really embarrassing to me! ”

"Dinner, with you?" Mephiss sneered, shaking his head, "Forget it. ”

"Alas, you're always so upright, and my heart is going to be broken by you, can't you just be a little more sophisticated? Roddick said depressedly.

"Oh, yes? I'm sorry. Mephis pursed her lips nonchalantly, her tone clearly not what the words were trying to imply.

"Okay, okay, I know I'm not that popular. Still, you're always going to have dinner, if not with me, with some interesting people, like the one behind you," Roddick's eyes were so ambiguous that he smirked and playfully said, "Perhaps, I should prepare you a candlelit dinner for two?"

Mephis was not annoyed, and replied with a smile, "Not a bad idea." ”

"Well, also prepare a luxurious room, a large soft and comfortable bed. ”

"Great! Hey, Roddick, I see that you have a talent for being a great pimp, don't you think about changing careers to such a promising career?" Mephis said coldly, raising an eyebrow.

Roddick replied with a hippie smile: "No, no, no~! I've never solicited for you...... Ahem, guest, well, yes, guest!"

Obviously, this "guest" has a different meaning.

Roddick continued, "You know, my hospitality is all for you! Dinner, the luxurious room, the big bed, it's all yours alone! Whoever you want to be your companion is entirely up to you! Well, at most, I'll just offer some advice." ”

His face turned, and he changed to a serious look: "Then again, pimp is really a very good profession. ”

"Alright then, you slowly study this very good profession, and I'm going to enjoy your hospitality. After dropping this sentence, Mephis turned her head, untied her suit, and sorted it out again and again, so that she could change back into her robe, she waved her hand at Ye Guyun on the other side, regardless of whether he understood it or not, shouted "goodbye", and then walked out of the field.

In a few moments, she disappeared without a trace.

Since the two started talking, Ye Guyun has been in a state surrounded by weirdness and absurdity, he can be regarded as a pair of men and women who are not taboo, and they can play hooligans so upright, bright, fresh and refined, and there is really no one. In particular, their topics even involve others, and it is really difficult for you to remain calm when you are affected - Ye Guyun felt that he had endured so hard, but in order to keep the character trait of "not able to speak" from being a goof, he could only continue to tighten his face and work hard.

Finally, it's all over, it's your turn, it's time to meet this so-called underground king of Crescent City for a while, as soon as he thinks of this, Ye Guyun feels very happy-isn't this just about to ask him for a bonus? When it comes to money, it always makes people happy, and Ye Guyun is no exception, and his mansion is counting on this bonus.

Luo Qi also came to the center of the venue at this time, he stood beside Ye Guyun, arrogantly grinning at the audience around him, looking complacent, as if he was the winner who was still standing in the fight arena after a dragon fight.

"Next, let's cheer loudly!Saphius!Winner of the Ace Challenge!The new Crescent City Boxing Supreme ......" Roddick's magnetic voice began to echo in the arena again, and the audience of good deeds, even if some of them had been howling all night, should be tired, and they were still appreciative at this time, and the cheers again filled this not particularly spacious underground space, and a series of tedious ceremonies just to boast had just begun......

At such moments, Ye Guyun will always fall into a trance, especially when he is the protagonist. In a daze, he didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know who had led him, but when he came to his senses, he realized that he and the two brothers had moved to a luxurious study. The three of them each sat on a sofa, surrounded by an elegant square coffee table, with a few cups of hot drinks on the table, surrounded by servants, even Hu Luo stood aside, and above the main seat, sat Roddick, who was smiling reservedly.

Gracefully picked up the cup, took a sip, and felt it thoughtfully, and then, Roddick knocked on the table, pointed to the two brothers, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the two sons, they are all here, and there is no risk of rudeness, disrespect, and prestige, there is no need to continue to maintain these two ugly skins!"