Everyone in the audience could only see an afterimage in the air, and then they found that Fang Feiyang had been enveloped by the attack of the Wind Wolf.

Under the ring, a smile appeared on Yan Que's face, and he said to himself: "Zhang Qing's wolf of the wind, even I don't dare to underestimate it when I am in the same realm, you are still in the midst of a backlash, see what you can resist!"

Seeing that the Wind Wolf had already pounced in front of him, Fang Feiyang also made a move.

With his "instantaneous" body method, it was not impossible to dodge the attack of the Wind Wolf, but Fang Feiyang stood still and didn't move, just flicked his fingers and pinched a few hidden tricks.

In the next moment, several verdant vines burst out of the ground and instantly wrapped around the Wind Wolf.

The corners of Yan Que's eyes twitched, it wasn't that he hadn't seen similar wood-based spells, but this kind of spell had a common problem, and it required a relatively long preparation time.

And how much time was there between Zhang Qing's attack and the wolf of the wind being entangled?

The only explanation was that Fang Feiyang had already guessed Zhang Qing's intentions before the battle began, and had arranged the means of defense in advance.

If that's the case, this kid's combat instincts are terrifying!

Yan Que raised the other party's flying evaluation by a notch in his heart.

In the ring, the wolf of the wind was entangled in vines, but he did not give up his struggle, and kept biting the vines with his teeth and claws.

But the vines that entwined him were so tough that even if he tried his best to bite off one or two of them, new vines would immediately grow out of the ground and wrap around them.

After a few moments, the Wolf of the Wind was wrapped like a large dumpling and completely incapacitated.

Under the ring, the people who were originally cheering for Zhang Qing had lost their voices, in their opinion, Fang Feiyang had already occupied an absolute advantage, only Yan Que had a relaxed look, and said to himself: "No matter how dense the vines are, can they be entangled in the wind?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Qing in the ring suddenly let out a long howl, his hands suddenly stretched out, and shouted: "Change!"

Then I saw the Wind Wolf's body suddenly blur, turning into a small wind blade and burrowing out of the cracks in the vines.

According to this trend, it will only take a few seconds at most, and the vines that have just wrapped around the wolf of the wind will be completely turned into decorations.

Zhang Qing's supporters in the ring shouted loudly again, but Yan Que keenly noticed that a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Fang Feiyang's mouth.

I saw his five fingers open, and a flame suddenly appeared in his palm, and then he suddenly clenched his fist, and the flame was instantly extinguished in his palm.

At the same time as the flame in his palm was extinguished, a small flame suddenly appeared on the vine, and then spread into a monstrous momentum almost instantly.

Among the five elements, wood makes fire, and after Fang Feiyang practiced the "Spring Formula", he found that when it was used in conjunction with the "Beast Fire Technique", it would have unexpected effects.

Being burned by such a flame, the Wolf of the Wind suddenly let out a miserable scream, and Zhang Qing, who was not far away, was attacked at the same time, and his face instantly turned a little whiter.

The consequences of the damage to the martial soul can be more terrifying than the physical injury.

Fortunately, they were fighting in the ring of the martial arts arena, seeing that Zhang Qing was about to be seriously injured, the light curtain around the ring suddenly shone brightly, Fang Feiyang only felt that the soul power in his body receded like a tide, and the flame was instantly extinguished.

The burned miserable Wind Wolf was like a puppy, and instantly transmitted back to Zhang Qing's body, and the latter took a long breath of turbid air and whispered, "I lost!"

When he said this, Zhang Qing's hands and feet trembled, and he could barely stand on his feet.

However, this is already lucky, with such a level of injury, it will be okay to go back and recuperate for a few days, and if it weren't for Fang Feiyang's soul power banned in time in the ring, he must have been seriously injured just now!

Zhang Qing staggered off the stage, not even daring to look at Yan Que, after all, his defeat made Yan Que lose another 50,000 soul coins and a Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Talisman.

Yan Que is not a good-tempered person, Zhang Qing is ready to be scolded by him.

However, he found that Yan Que's eyes were not looking at him at all, but staring at Fang Feiyang.

"Senior Brother Yan, I'm sorry, I've let you break the bank again!" Fang Feiyang stretched out his hand to Yan Que with a smile.

This action made Yan Que's face flush for a while, but the bet he made in front of everyone's eyes, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was embarrassed to cheat.

"Hmph, don't say this kind of thing, you win, this lottery is yours!" Yan Que said coldly, raised his hand, and threw the jade plate and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Talisman towards Fang Feiyang.

But when he threw it, his heart moved, and his hand made a little dark energy.

I saw that the jade plate and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Talisman flew towards Fang Feiyang, and when he was still a few meters away from him, he suddenly accelerated, and slammed into Fang Feiyang's chest with the sound of whistling wind.

Fang Feiyang in the ring seemed to be taken aback and reached out to pick it up, but the moment his hand touched the jade plate, his body was like an electric shock, and he took a few steps back.

From the corner of his mouth, a streak of blood slowly overflowed, bright red and eye-catching.

Yan Que smiled.

"I thought you really had the ability, but I didn't expect that you were still overdrawing your own style of play, look at what you look like now?" Yan Que sneered: "You can pick up a jade card and vomit blood, I'm afraid it's very difficult to just stand now, right?"

It seemed that Fang Feiyang's face seemed to be more and more unbearable, and his body was also shaking, as if he could fall at any time.

"Is such a victory meaningful? If Zhang Qing also uses the two-wound spell like you, do you think you can still win? Or do you think it's worth it to pay for your life for tens of thousands of soul coins?"

Yan Que deliberately emphasized Fang Feiyang's use of the two-wound spell twice, and the disciples under the ring who were originally dumbfounded suddenly made noise again.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a two-wound spell, I knew he wasn't so powerful!"

"This kind of dry and fishing, only a fool will do it!"

"Look at the way he looks now, he can't even stand on his feet, if I play now, I can knock him down with one hand!"

"Who? who said they could knock me down?" Fang Feiyang suddenly roared, his eyes scanning around the audience.

"What do you want?" said a big man who stepped out of the crowd and said coldly.

This big man is nearly two meters tall, with a strong body, and a beard on his face, which looks particularly powerful.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and someone immediately applauded: "Senior Brother Wu, that's a good point!"

"Fang Feiyang, if you have the ability, you can fight with Senior Brother Wu and see how he teaches you!"

"Senior Brother Wu Wei is a third-level soul warrior realm, if you are afraid, you can get off the stage by yourself!"

In the cheers of everyone, Wu Wei spat in the direction of Fang Feiyang with an arrogant face, and said: "Originally, I didn't want to bully the small, but you kid is too arrogant, how great do you think you are?"