"Under Ji Mingyuan, please advise!" Ji Mingyuan arched his hand and said with an elegant smile.

"Zhao Chong!" Zhao Chong said with a spear in his hand towards Ji Mingyuan.

"Ah, defeat him!"

"Let him know how powerful we are!"

......

A bunch of people shouted, cheering for Zhao Chong.

"Now that Zhao Chong has made a move, I think the overall situation has been decided! I will press Zhao Chong to win!" someone laughed and pressed a person's Qiankun bag on top of the three characters!

"I also press Zhao Chong!"

"I'll press too!"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to press too!"

......

Zhao Chong has a hot personality, but his strength is not bad, they all know it, and they have already reached the Spirit Ruins Realm, Ji Mingyuan is completely impossible to be an opponent, although he is very unwilling to be taken into Zhao Chong's pocket by the Chaos Stone, but they can still make a lot of money! Maybe they are not enough to lose, and it is not necessary to take out the Chaos Stone again! So some people directly pressed most of their net worth, and they would not lose money anyway.

Xiao Han stepped forward, he didn't bet, but he looked at Ji Mingyuan fixedly, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Okay, okay, you can't press it, let's go down!" Li Chunfeng shouted, with a wave of his little paw, the mountain-like Qiankun bag was guarded by it with a small enchantment, not allowing the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion to continue to bet.

"Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body, I am flattered that everyone is so supportive!" Li Chunfeng said with a smile, looking at the mountain-like Qiankun bag with joy in his heart.

"Earn big, make big!" Li Chunfeng said with joy in his heart, and he wanted to jump up happily.

"Still laughing, I won't compensate you for it later! I don't even have to wear the crotch!" A man looked at Li Chunfeng and sneered, Li Chunfeng looked at their Qiankun bags with big eyes shining, if it weren't for the fact that they were so powerful, it is estimated that Li Chunfeng would have pounced.

Li Chunfeng smiled, looked at the man who spoke just now with bad intentions, saw that he was creepy, and secretly scolded Li Chunfeng for being obscene.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Han said, now he is the referee.

Ji Mingyuan and Zhao Chong nodded, signaling that they could start.

"Let's go!" Xiao Han waved his hand loudly, and his clothes fluttered in the wind!

"Boom !!"

Zhao Chong's whole body spirit pattern bloomed with a dazzling light, there was power circulating, converging on the spear, the blood-red spear waved, very fast, very process, Xiao Han's hands alternated, the spear rotated out a series of afterimages, surrounding the surroundings, setting off gusts of wind. He was surrounded by impenetrable wind, and he couldn't get close at all! A bloody light slashed out from the sharp tip of the spear, and the blood light swam rapidly around him like a blood dragon.

Ji Mingyuan was thinking thoughtfully, but didn't move.

"The sword has no eyes, be careful!" Zhao Chong reminded, waving the spear, the spear came out like a dragon, and with one foot on the ground, the earth suddenly cracked, spreading in all directions like a spider's web!

"Whew!!"

His whole person pierced with the spear, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Ji Mingyuan in the abdomen!

The breeze fluttered, Ji Mingyuan's figure became elegant, the blood-red sharp spear seemed to pierce the clouds, useless, Ji Mingyuan turned around deftly and avoided the domineering shot, Zhao Chong pierced with the spear in his hand, and passed by Ji Mingyuan.

Zhao Chong landed suddenly, and under the rapid inertia, he slipped out a few feet away, and suddenly looked back at Ji Mingyuan, a little puzzled, "Hmm? I was actually dodged by this kid!"

"Almost, alas!"

"yes!"

Even the people watching the battle next to him felt that it was a pity, if he was really stabbed, Ji Mingyuan would be bloody. The spear was about to pierce Ji Mingyuan's abdomen, but he didn't expect Ji Mingyuan to dodge this domineering shot when he was extremely close.

Xiao Han smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

"Come again!"

Zhao Chong shouted, shouted angrily, and the spear rushed like a bloody arrow, and Ji Mingyuan still flickered by, turned around and dodged.

Zhao Chong's spear was withdrawn and turned around his waist, and the heavy spear whipped like a whip, extremely ferocious, if it was hit, it might directly break all the bones in his waist! But Ji Mingyuan smiled, did not panic, and turned around in the air, it rolled over Zhao Chong's spear, and its movements were sensitive. Zhao Chong's spear hit Ji Mingyuan's robe, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

"Ha!!" Zhao Chong roared angrily, put away his spear and smashed it into Ji Mingyuan's head, Ji Mingyuan dodged with a backflip!

The blood-red spear slammed into the ground......

"Boom !!"

There was a loud bang, and the earth was cracked and collapsed by his shot, and the rocks flew and the smoke and dust billowed up.

"Want to run, no way!" Zhao Chong sneered as he watched Ji Mingyuan roll into the distance.

He rushed up with a leap, rushing like a bloody light, his whole body was wrapped with runes shining, and even the spear was haunted with blood, and there were runes wrapped around the spear, exuding killing intent.

"Whew!!"

Zhao Chong came in, and the spear quickly pierced, turning into afterimages, very fast! In an instant, Ji Mingyuan felt that the spear was coming like a storm, the difference was that it was more violent, and it would feel pain when it hit the face, but this shot would be a blood hole if it was shot.

Call!

The spear passed past Ji Mingyuan once, but it didn't hit Ji Mingyuan! Ji Mingyuan's figure was erratic, strange and changeable, as dexterous as a cloud of smoke, and ethereal.

The wind and dust are extremely elegant, Ji Mingyuan uses the Feng Clan's trick method perfectly, and the line is as smooth as flowing water. Zhao Chong's blood-red spear was as fierce and swift as a storm, but unfortunately it didn't hit Ji Mingyuan with a single shot.

"This kid ......" someone gasped, and some of their scalps tingled.

"This body is so elegant!"

"Zhao Chong, give him some strength, hurry up and defeat him!"

They were a little anxious, they had an ominous premonition, they were afraid that something would change later, so it was better to let Zhao Chong end the battle quickly! Ji Mingyuan's identity was too dexterous and weird!

It's amazing!

Even everyone present was a little panicked, even if it was difficult for them to do that method, they couldn't help but be a little worried, afraid that Zhao Chong would lose!

They are overwhelmed, if Zhao Chong loses, it will really be a big loss!

Zhao Chong was also a little anxious, with an angry roar, the spirit patterns all over his body floated, and they were blown up, blooming with the light that belonged to them, and the power was condensing!

Rumble!!!

There was a blood-red dragon wrapped around the body of Zhao Chong's spear, exuding a dignified murderous aura, murderous, the blood-red pupils widened, and the sharp wind fangs roared, extremely angry!

"This kid is not simple!We have to deal with him quickly!" Zhao Chong looked at Ji Mingyuan and said ruthlessly in his heart!

He felt a wonderful aura on Ji Mingyuan's body, there was a sense of oppression, and even more a sense of powerlessness, powerless against the enemy, Ji Mingyuan seemed to have been leading him by the nose, and he didn't even exert his full strength, just using his body to dodge his attacks so calmly! He felt that if he continued to fight, he might lose!

So he's got to settle the battle quickly!

He gathered all his strength together and gathered this lore blow, this blow was very fast, Ji Mingyuan couldn't dodge it, but as long as Ji Mingyuan dared to resist his attack, Zhao Chong was confident that he could knock him out of the ring!

However, he couldn't help frowning, his cultivation was suppressed by Xiao Han to the ninefold peak of the Taichu Realm, which was less than one percent compared to the strength he usually exerted, and his power was greatly reduced.

Without much time to think, Zhao Chong roared, his voice was loud, like a wild lion roaring, his hair rushed to the crown, a shot stabbed out, the blood light shone, the dragon roared, wrapped around the blood-red spear and bombarded Ji Mingyuan, blooming with the power of lore.

"This kid is going to be finished!"

This is the voice of the people!

Ji Mingyuan looked at the menacing lore shot and smiled, the light in his palm was shining, the golden light was shining, exuding a majestic aura, and he stepped up!

After fighting with Zhao Chong for so long, he has been dodging, he has never made a move, and he dodged Zhao Chong's attack with his elegant body, which made him so angry that he couldn't hit it all the time!

But now he took the initiative to take action, did not escape, and blasted out with one palm, facing Zhao Chong's Jiaolong Blood Spear, without any fear!

"Zhentian Wen!" Ji Mingyuan shouted angrily!

"Boom !!!"

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, the tall ring shook slightly, and the violent energy swept in all directions, setting off pieces of smoke and dust, the hard ring cracked, and the stone sharpened the flying sword!

A scream rang out, and a man flew out of the smoke and dust!

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

The spear was shaken off, flown out of the air, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, while his master flew sideways, like a kite with a broken string, not to be controlled by smashing on the guardian barrier, and then slipping off.

Zhao Chong!

It was actually Zhao Chong who was knocked out!

Zhao Chong fell outside the ring, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, he collapsed and was weak, and he was lying on the ground half-dead!

Lost!

He fell out of the ring and lost!

The breeze blows, the smoke and dust disperse, and the drifting figure in the smoke and dust stands proudly, heroic and cool, floating like a fairy! Ji Mingyuan is elegant and handsome, standing with his hands in his hands, smiling gently, calmly and calmly!

"Oh hahahaha......"

The scene was silent, only Li Chunfeng's laughter echoed!

The disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion were a little confused, Zhao Chong actually lost? Lost to a kid from the Taichu Realm? It was incredible.

"Concession!" Ji Mingyuan arched his hand, smiling faintly, with grace rather than elegance.

"Ji Mingyuan wins!" Xiao Han smiled slightly and announced the results of the game.

"Hahaha~ Get rich! Get rich!" Li Chunfeng muttered, his little paw removed the protective cover, and began to put away those Qiankun bags! The Qiankun bags that had been piled up into a small hill were constantly put away by Li Chunfeng, looking at that obscene smile, the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion couldn't help but beat it!

It's so cheap!

I don't know how to converge it!

Seeing Li Chunfeng put away their Qiankun bags, their hearts were dripping blood, and they were very unbalanced!

"Zhao Chong, Zhao Chong, are you okay?"

A few disciples who had a good relationship with Zhao Chong hurriedly went over to help Zhao Chong, Zhao Chong got up, gritted his teeth and frowned! Zhao Chong was fine, he was just shocked and flew out, and it was no big deal, as long as he took a little rest! But he was depressed in his heart! He happened to see Li Chunfeng put away his Qiankun bag wrapped in gold wire, and he was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood!