Yue'er walked closer, looked at Yang Fan's eyes with a slightly red face, slowly faded off the clothes on her shoulders, revealing her snow-white neck and fragrant shoulders, and whispered, "Master, you haven't wanted me for a long time." [Ran^Text^Library] []”

There was not much time, and Ji Yue'er walked out of the room with a disappointed face, because Yang Fan said that he only drank today. In fact, Yang Fan was afraid of Ji Wu Ancestor, a half-immortal, and Ji Hu had been watching him very closely recently, so he really didn't want to cause more trouble.

Early in the morning of the second day, the sky was just dawning, and the north gate of Fengcheng was opened. I saw 5,000 Terran warriors dressed neatly, with neat steps, under the leadership of Yang Fan and Ji Hudi, rushed out of the city gate, and set up a team more than 100 meters away from the alien army that had already been prepared.

"Da-da, da-da"

The sound of horses' hooves remembered that Yang Fan took the lead, took a few more steps forward, and then waved his hand, only to see that in the team, Ma Xiaoling and Ji Yue'er, two daughters, walked out of the army with Muzi left and right, came to Yang Fan's side, and moved a chair for her to sit down.

Seeing this, the alien race on the opposite side suddenly burst into a commotion. However, Sang Ma's loud shout came out, and the opposite side instantly fell silent again.

Seeing this, Yang Fan got off the horse, stood next to Mu Zi, and shouted at a figure in the air on the alien side, "According to the agreement, I will bring people to participate in the Great Contest in front of the gods, Your Excellency, is there anything to add?"

"You just need to make an oath, because this is a battle before the gods, so today's battle, no matter what the victory or defeat, you can't go back!" I saw that he was wearing a white robe today, with a golden golden crow day embroidered in front of him, and a black scepter in his hand, which looked extremely majestic.

"Don't worry, my human race will not be left behind for this little thing, and we don't have any gods, we only respect our ancestors, this oath is forgotten, I guarantee it with the reputation of my human general. Okay, when will this first battle begin?"

When Sang Ma heard this, although he was a little angry in his heart, he thought that the other party had the initiative in this matter, so he could only say no more, and said directly, "It's okay now." ”

"Good!"

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, he saw that Ji Hu next to him had already stopped being at ease, got off his war horse, and walked directly to the middle of the two armies. Although there are other powerful masters in the team, they have made an appointment in secret, so they don't need to show their strength too much, so Ji Hu volunteered to carry out this first battle. When he reached the middle of the two armies, soon a man from the opposite side stepped out of the line and came in front of him. If you look closely, it is a strong man of a three-headed country.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth lifted and chuckled, and he said, "It seems that Ping Nanhou and these three-headed monsters are just right opponents." ”

While speaking, the two people on the field were ready, and they fought directly without the signal of outsiders.

"Huhuhuhu"

I saw the three-headed monster on the opposite side, striking first, with three mouths in turn, and continuously spit out a fireball. It's not the first time Ji Hu has encountered this kind of opponent, in Luguan on the southern front, there are too many such three-headed monsters, but there are very few that can breathe fire. Because those who can breathe fire, in the Sanshou clan, they are no longer ordinary warriors. Just like the monks of the human race, they have broken away from mortals and become strong.

On the opposite side, there was a fireball in front of him, and I saw Ji Hu pick up the big knife, infuse the true yuan, and quickly swing out a cyan knife arc to scatter the fireball. The two of them can be said to have not moved half a step, but they have exploded in the middle. Stirred up billowing smoke and dust.

"Look at the knife!"

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, Ji Hu had already roared, rushed directly to the other party, raised his big knife and slashed head-on.

"Dang!", the broadsword was blocked by a bronze spear, and judging by its material, it should not be an ordinary bronze weapon. Because Ji Hu's big knife is made of dark iron, it can resist a knife continuously, how can the material be ordinary.

Ji Hu already likes hand-to-hand combat, and when he saw that the other party could block him, he instantly became excited, and the big knife flew, and he slashed out continuously. And the other party is not simple, he can actually take Ji Hu's big knife without falling behind. It seems that Sang Ma doesn't want to make tasteless sacrifices either. Soon, the two had been engaged in dozens of rounds, but they were still at a stalemate. After not winning the other party for so long, Ji Hu felt that his face was a little unbearable, so his body retreated and began to gather strength.

Seeing this, the three-headed monster also stepped down and covered his other two mouths with both hands. In the mouth, energy converged, and there was a faint flash of yellow light. Yang Fan and the others had never seen this trick before, and under curiosity, they all calmed their breath and looked at the other side seriously.

At this time, Ji Hu was almost ready, and more than a dozen circles of light had gathered on his knife body, and finally let out a loud shout and blasted the big knife out with one punch. I saw a green light shoot out, directly killing the past, where it passed, the big knife continued to tear the air, making a "bang" explosion.

Seeing this, the three-headed monster shouted "Ha!" loudly, and immediately after, a pillar of fire like substance erupted and crashed into the oncoming broadsword.

The broadsword collided with the pillar of fire, and there was a stalemate for a while. However, with the sound of several explosions of 'bang bang', several auras on the knife body exploded one after another. Like an arrow from a bow, the broadsword instantly tore open the pillar of fire and rushed to the opposite side.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the pillar of fire dissipated, and the three-headed monster resisted at the last moment, and was directly shocked by the huge force and flew back.

"Drumming!"

"Knock Knock Knock"

Seeing Ji Hu's great victory, Tang Yao immediately ordered the drumming to congratulate, and at the same time, there was also a cheer in the Terran army.

"In the first battle, the Terran side won. This was followed by the second battle. ”

Sang Ma shouted calmly, his voice was very majestic. Ji Hu stretched out his hand, recalled the big knife, turned around and walked back. Although he won, he was not happy. Because he could feel that the other party did not use all his strength, Ji Hu also left a hand at the last moment.

After Ji Hu came back, as soon as Yang Fan stretched out his hand, the silver dragon appeared, and he resisted on the shoulder.

At this time, Ji Wu Ancestor next to him admonished, "Be careful, just take a few moves, the other party will definitely not be happy if you think about it." ”

"Please rest assured, if you are not against me, you will admit defeat, but if he really uses means, I will never be easy to bully. After speaking, Yang Fan turned around and strode out.

"Knock Knock Knock"

The sound of drums came from behind him again, cheering for Yang Fan's battle. As soon as he saw Yang Fan fighting, Sang Ma's eyes lit up on the other side, and he nodded at a three-body alien race below.

Soon, the two armies stood still in front of the formation, set up a posture, and rushed to one place in an instant.

"Dangdang Dang"

A series of deafening shouts came, and I saw six snow-bright broadswords flying up and down in the hands of the soldiers of the three-body country, shrouding Yang Fan in the sky under the sword light. After colliding with all his strength several times, Yang Fan frowned, he didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and his strength was not under him. In addition, he has six arms, and he attacks together, and his strength is vaguely above himself, it seems that Sang Ma really has no good intentions.

Seeing this, Yang Fan shouted, his momentum soared in an instant, and his weight loss was shrouded in a layer of red light, and at the same time, he used the "Nine Sons Zhu Shen Step" that he had just mastered to instantly turn into eighteen red figures, forcibly reversing the situation, and instead covering the other party under his own attack.

Seeing this, the other side seemed to be a little surprised, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so powerful. The two quickly exchanged more than a dozen rounds, and they were still deadlocked.

The alien race has six arms, but Yang Fan has eighteen figures. Although we know that most of this place is fake, it is not so easy to find out the real thing.

When the people in the distance saw this, they were very surprised by Yang Fan's figure and footwork. Only a few people here could slightly see the mystery of Yang Fan's body method, and their eyes widened for a while.

Old Ancestor Ji Wu also kept wiping his beard and said softly, "This, how is this possible." What kind of footwork is this, how is it possible that it involves a simple law of space?"

Among the twelve major clans, only after reaching the fairy realm can you come into contact with the advanced body footwork. Although I haven't seen it, it is said that if I cultivate to the extreme, I can conjure up thirty-six figures. However, Ji Wu Ancestor could see that Yang Fan's body technique should have just started, and he actually had eighteen figures, so if he cultivated to the extreme, how many would there be?

Relatively speaking, Ji Hu is relatively calm. Because yesterday, when I saw Yang Fan fighting with Wuzhi Qi, the monkey had conjured up twenty-one figures. The battle between the two of them was like a skirmish.

"Xiaohu, what do you think of this young man Yang Fan?" asked Ji Wu Ancestor in a low voice to Ji Hu.

"Although I am biased against him, I have to admit that this kid not only has great potential, but also is even more mysterious. Luckily, he's on the Terran side, so I think I should be able to rest assured. ”

At this time, Tang Yao came over, because they were beside Tang Yao, and they didn't deliberately hide him when they spoke. So after Tang Yao heard this, he was a little worried, so he whispered, "Two, I think you should know a little bit about my eldest brother." However, I want you to rest assured that Big Brother is by no means that kind of person. Moreover, along the way, the two must have also seen that the eldest brother does think that he is a member of the human race. So, there are some things that I want you to keep secret. Don't be prejudiced against Big Brother. ”

Seeing that Tang Yao was a little nervous, Ji Wu Ancestor gently patted him on the shoulder and said with a laugh: "Tang Guohou, please rest assured, of course we will keep this matter secret, and if Yang Fan has any difficulties in the future, we will also help as much as possible." After all, my granddaughter is still in his hands. ”

Tang Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, so he hugged his fists at the two and said, "Then the junior, thank you for the eldest brother first." ”

While the few people were talking, the two in the distance had already fought for dozens of rounds. Suddenly, everyone's eyes froze, and Tang Yao clenched his fists and scolded, "Brute, they would use this method." ”

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