The breath of the flame fell quietly merged with heaven and earth at this moment, and at the moment of entering the realm of the unity of heaven and man, a smile loomed from the corner of his mouth.

He's gambling.

The first time he entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man was also when he played this set of actions, to be precise, the Yanfall at that time was not out of the battle, and the battle with Pang Ze made the Yanfall feel a huge pressure, if he did not use magic, the chance of winning was extremely low.

Without experiencing the battle, unable to break through the bottleneck, Yanfall was gambling on whether he could enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the battle.

Now, obviously, Flamefall made the right bet.

The bones made a crackling sound, and Yan Fall's expression was flat, but he didn't know that his physical body had successfully broken through at this moment.

"It's ......"

Pang Ze's pupils constricted, and a feeling called fear appeared in the bottom of his heart for the second time.

The speed of Yanfall's punch was extremely fast, and most importantly, Pang Ze couldn't sense the trajectory of this punch at all.

This feeling of not knowing where to start, this is not the first time Pang Ze has experienced, the last time he faced Mu Yun, Pang Ze already knew that once he entered this realm, unless the other party withdrew, he would only be beaten passively.

While his steps retreated sharply, Pang Ze quickly thought about countermeasures.

He didn't expect that Yan Cheng would actually touch the realm of the unity of heaven and man at such a young age, which can be called the realm of rebellion, you know, even an ordinary sixth-order and seventh-order powerhouse would not be able to comprehend this feeling in his entire life.

The earthy yellow fighting spirit began to permeate in front of him, and it was imperative that he must use the strongest defense, and in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the improvement of combat effectiveness was not a little bit.

"Earth Dragon Shield!"

The fighting qi gushed out wildly, and the turbid air currents in front of Pang Ze began to converge, and finally turned into an ancient shield, on the shield, a thick aura permeated out, like a small mountain.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the three fists slammed into the shield, and the dust immediately scattered, and Pang Ze's figure also took a step backwards.

"How is this possible!"

While gritting his teeth and insisting, Pang Ze was shocked, he clearly felt that the strength of Yanfall was much stronger now than before, could it be that Yanfall was still preserving his strength before?

Thinking of this, Pang Ze almost spurted out a depressed mouthful of blood.

As a battle maniac, he would not have any timidity even in the face of a fifth-order powerhouse, but when facing Yanfall, it made Pang Ze feel a sense of powerlessness.

Others don't know, but Pang Ze saw with his own eyes that Yanfall is not a swordsman, but a magician whose strength is at least the fourth order!

But when fighting with himself, he didn't mean to use magic at all, so he took the lead in forcing his fighting spirit out, which was not the most depressed for Pang Ze, the most frustrating thing for him was that his fighting spirit had been used, and he had already exerted all his strength, but he was still not Yanfall's opponent!

If Pang Ze knew that Yanfall had just broken through, I don't know how he would feel.

Pang Ze on the stage was struggling to resist the stormy attack of the Yan Fall, and the audience was already boiling, and the scolding sounded one after another.

Almost all the audience pressed the money in their hands on Pang Ze, and the script has been going according to their expectations, the previous battle Pang Ze's suppression of Yan Fall made them all see the dawn of victory, but who knew that the situation in the field changed suddenly, and Yan Fall, who was still suppressed, actually jumped to gain the upper hand, while Pang Ze only had to be beaten.

If it weren't for Pang Ze's identity there, the audience would even think that he deliberately released water!

Even so, the shouting and scolding still resounded, and the few who bet on Yan Cheng because of patriotism are about to laugh crookedly at this moment, and the odds of one to ten are ten times more than that!

The man who opened the gambling plate collapsed to the ground with a dead face, and Yanfall bet a total of more than 7 million gold coins, according to the odds, that is to say, once Yanfall wins, he will lose more than 70 million gambling debts! More than 70 million, even if he sells him, it is not enough.

Thinking of this, the man rolled his eyes and fainted neatly.

The situation in the field has not changed much, Yan Yan in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, as if he is tired, punch after punch, on the surface, there does not seem to be any great momentum, but only Pang Ze knows how powerful each punch is.

After dozens of punches, the shield was finally overwhelmed and exploded.

"I still haven't dragged it over......"

With a sigh, Pang Ze slowly closed his eyes, he knew that although the unity of heaven and man had a sudden increase in attack power, there was a drawback, in this state, Yanfall was almost unconscious, the attacks were all instinctive, and without defense, it was very likely that there was only one result, that is, death.

Originally, Pang Ze thought that by converging all his fighting energy in the Earth Dragon Shield, he should be able to support it until the end of the state of unity of Yanshen Heaven and Man, but now, it backfired.

However, the expected fist did not fall.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Yanfall's fist was only half a foot away from him, and Yanfall had already opened his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"You ......"

Pang Ze didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Luck is really so illusory, if Pang Ze survives a breath of time, he may be able to fight back with the amount of flesh.

Although the result is still confusing, at least it is much stronger than it is now.

Seeing Yanluo's gaze, Pang Ze said that he was unwilling, but he could only nod and said, "I lost." ”

Pang Ze's words instantly detonated the scene.

The audience got up one after another dissatisfied, shouting and scolding, in the gladiatorial arena, there is only life and death, there is no victory or defeat, and admitting defeat is a taboo in the gladiatorial arena, after all, this decision violates the interests of most people.

However, although the audience's cries intensified, they did not dare to make drastic moves, the gladiatorial arena was inextricably linked with some of the top forces in the kingdom, and they did not dare to make trouble here, so they could only keep scolding.

In this regard, Pang Ze didn't hear it, and Mu Ran got up and prepared to step down.

"Thank you. ”

Suddenly, Flamefall spoke.

Pang Ze's footsteps paused, the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of bitterness, and he walked away from the venue quickly.

Looking at Pang Ze's back, Yanfall was thoughtful, the referee announced the victory, and recorded Yanfall's name, Yanfall looked at it at a glance and found that there was a row of fine cells behind each name, and every time he won, a small grid would be painted up until he won the title of Shura in one hundred games.

Walking in front of the person who opened the gambling plate, a spiritual force invaded his brain, the man woke up smartly, opened his eyes in a daze, Yan Cheng's smiling face instantly enlarged, the man's whole body trembled, and he actually passed out again.

"I ......"

Flame Fall shook his head speechlessly, waved his hand to call an enforcer, who was obviously used to this, nodded slightly, picked up the man who looked like a dead dog in one hand, and turned to leave.

"If you do, the other students are about the same. ”

Firefall's eyes narrowed, and he made his way to the agreed meeting point.

PS: There is one more chapter around zero o'clock