The light curtain on the ring gradually opened, and someone had already rushed to the stage to carry Zhao Mang down for treatment.

Zhao Mang should feel lucky, fortunately this is in the ring, if it is a life and death opponent, Fang Feiyang can easily take his life just now.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of heavy breathing.

Before the start of this battle, most of the spectators were optimistic about Zhao Mang's "golden body and iron bones" and stood on his side.

However, the facts left them speechless.

The so-called indestructible "Golden Body and Iron Bone" was as brittle as a melon seed shell under Fang Feiyang's sword qi, and it couldn't even hold up a move.

And Fang Feiyang didn't even show his weapon.

Many people were silent, thinking in their hearts that if they were in the same realm, would they be able to break the "golden body and iron bones" with one move?

The answer is clearly no.

Even Yan Que frowned, as if what was happening in front of him was beyond his control.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yan, I'm sorry to let you break the bank!" Fang Feiyang smiled happily.

In front of everyone's eyes, of course Yan Que couldn't repay the debt, so he flipped his palm and threw the jade plate containing 30,000 soul coins to Fang Feiyang.

"Hahahaha, Senior Brother Yan is really trustworthy!" Fang Feiyang laughed, his voice suddenly suffocated, and he seemed to be a little lacking in energy.

Yan Que's eyes lit up, it turned out that this kid had just used a two-wound spell, no wonder he could burst out with such a strong attack power all at once!

The so-called two-wound spell is to hurt oneself in exchange for a short-term increase in strength, which has very serious sequelae.

Thinking of the blood refining technique that Fang Feiyang performed at the alchemy ceremony, it was obvious that this kid liked to do this kind of thing that hurt a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred!

Thinking of this, Yan Que smiled, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

"Fang Feiyang, you disappointed me!"

"Oh, why did Senior Brother Yan say that?" Fang Feiyang asked playfully.

"If I'm not mistaken, you just used the two-wound spell, right?" Yan Que said straight to the point.

"The two-wound spell relies on overdrawing itself in exchange for a temporary increase in combat power, which is a method that should never be used unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

"I asked Senior Brother Zhao to accompany you to fight, the purpose is to train you and promote your progress, with his strength, he should have been your rare opponent. ”

"However, for the sake of a little soul coin and your own face, you used the two-wound spell, even if you win, what is the value of training?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have tasted the pain of the backlash of the exercises by now, right?"

Yan Que said as he observed Fang Feiyang attentively, and saw that the latter's hands and feet seemed to be slightly spasmodic, with an expression on his face that he had guessed that would be like this.

"Hmph, you call it self-inflicted, in vain I have always regarded you as my future rival, it seems that I overestimated you!"

When he said this, Yan Que saw the embarrassed expression on Fang Feiyang's face, and his heart was happy.

"Why do you say I used a two-wound spell?"

"Whether it is used or not, everyone knows in their hearts. ”

"Nonsense, you're slandering!"

"I don't have any nonsense, you know it yourself!"

"You ......" Fang Feiyang seemed to be forced to be in a hurry, and yelled: "I want to continue to challenge!"

"Continue to challenge?" Yan Que was stunned for a moment.

In his original plan, he would only arrange one opponent for Fang Feiyang every day, so as not to be said by others that he used wheel warfare, and it would be disgraceful to win.

However, now that Fang Feiyang proposed it himself, it was different.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be suffering from the backlash of the exercises right now, and if you continue to challenge in this situation, do you think you won't die fast enough?"

"You...... You are talking nonsense!" Fang Feiyang shouted angrily, but the words he said sounded without any confidence.

"I don't think you should be stubborn, I want to tell you that there is a ban in the ring, which can ensure that you will not suffer from the opponent's fatal attack, but if you suffer a counterattack, the ban in the ring will not protect you!"

After saying this, he saw that Fang Feiyang's face was uncertain, as if he was both afraid and unconvinced.

"Don't try to scare me!" Fang Feiyang suddenly shouted: "I want to continue to challenge, these are the color heads, do you dare?"

As he spoke, he took out his jade card and the jade card that won Yan Que just now.

The two jade plates add up to a total of 60,000 soul coins, which is a huge amount of money for a disciple at the soul level.

Yan Que's eyes were red, if he could win back his face and soul coins in a battle, why not?

"You asked for it yourself, no wonder anyone else!"

Yan Que said coldly, took out a jade plate and a yellowed talisman paper from his arms, and said, "I only have 50,000 soul coins left, plus a Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Talisman, and I bet with you." ”

I saw that on the rune paper, the image of five lightning bolts was drawn, although it was a dead thing, but it faintly emitted a cyan light, and after looking at it for a long time, it would even feel like it flowing.

The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Talisman is said to be able to induce five Heavenly Thunders to launch attacks, and the attack power of each is comparable to the full force of a Soul Master Peak Realm monk.

In terms of value, a Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Talisman is worth 10,000 soul coins, which is more than enough.

Yan Que said as he waved behind him, and the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeky attendant stood up.

"Zhao Mang is a first-level soul warrior realm just now, since you can defeat the enemy with one move, then I will increase the difficulty for you a little more. ”

Yan Que pointed to the sharp-beaked monkey's cheek follower and said, "Zhang Qing, a second-level soul warrior, the martial soul is the wolf of the wind, let him be your opponent in the next game!"

Before he finished speaking, the disciple named Zhang Qing had already jumped and landed lightly in the ring.

"Senior Brother Fang, please be merciful!" Zhang Qingpi said with a smile, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the image of a pale cyan giant wolf emerged from behind him.

From the moment this giant wolf appeared, there were several pillars of wind circling around its body, and the disciples who were relatively close to the outside of the ring were even a little unable to open their eyes by the wind.

"Haha, the Wolf of the Wind really lives up to its name!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, come on!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, give this kid some color!"

Zhang Qing's appearance was obviously more eye-catching than Zhao Mang, and there was a burst of cheering from the audience.

In the midst of the cheers, Fang Feiyang also put on a posture, and seemed to be very unconvinced: "Is the wolf of the wind amazing, I'll fight you!"

As the two of them finished preparing, the light curtain on the ring gradually shrouded again, turning the entire ring into a closed space.

Zhang Qing made the first move, and the white wave behind him turned into a white light, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of meters, one second still behind him, and the next second he had already pounced in front of Fang Feiyang.

The Wolf of the Wind is a four-star martial spirit, a spirit beast that is good at both wind spells and melee attacks, and speed is its greatest advantage.

This blow can really be described as lightning fast