Chapter 37: The Gambling War (3)

Dressed in a white robe, with a feather fan in his right hand, and a warm smile on his face all the time, this is Hong Mourning.

Looking at Hong Mourning, Nie Fan felt a sunny self-confidence filled with Hong Mourning, this time he was his opponent, very powerful, the first young man of the Hong family was not a joke, he might be planted here if he was not careful, Nie Fan's expression became solemn, he knew that he was defeated, and it would be impossible for the Nie family to get the Yuanlang Ranch!

Nie Tian, Nie Fan has enough confidence to defeat him, so Nie Fan is still under a lot of pressure at this time, and there are only three words in Nie Fan's heart, that is, "Defeat him!"

"Hehe, you are Nie Fan, and you really live up to your reputation. Hong Mourning smiled.

Nie Fan smiled slightly: "Let's start." ”

Hong Mourning's expression changed slightly, his pupils were dark with doubts, he saw Nie Fan's confidence at this time, he also knew that Nie Fan could cultivate martial arts, but how to say that he was also a star one, an eighteen-year-old star star a genius who saw him once in a hundred years, but at this time Nie Fan did not flinch.

"Haha, okay, I am confident, but don't be conceited!"

Hong Mourning's expression began to change, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Return Wind Fist!"

Hong mourned and roared.

I saw that the feather fan in the right hand suddenly broke away from Hong Mourning's right hand at this time, and then Hong Mourning's right hand appeared in front of Nie Fan's eyes like a gust of wind, and the speed made Nie Fan startled.

Sure enough, it's not unusual to be able to reach the first star level.

Nie Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, but then a mist rushed out of his body, and he dodged the punch in an instant.

"Scatter!"

This Hong Mourning's right hand caught the fan again and drank suddenly, and suddenly the feather fan was suddenly fanned by this Hong Mourning, and suddenly a gust of wind rushed out, directly dispelling Nie Fan's fog, Nie Fan's true body appeared in front of Hong Mourning's eyes, at this time Nie Fan smiled slightly, and a heaven and earth qi surged under his feet, and instantly surged out of the endless fog again.

"Hmph, is that all there is to it?" Hong Mian seemed to be very dissatisfied with Nie Fan's way of hiding in Tibet at this time.

"The winner is king, you don't care what method I use to win you!" Nie Fan's voice sounded in the mist.

"Hehe, okay, so I'll convince you to lose. Hong Mian stood still for a moment, but three words came out of his lips.

"Wind Breaker!"

An orange light flashed, and a large orange palm slapped directly towards Nie Fan's mist.

Everyone was shocked.

They knew that Nie Fan's cultivation was whispering Hong Mourning, and at this time, Hong Mourning even played an innate martial art, so Nie Fan seemed to be very dangerous, but they saw that the orange palm directly broke through the fog and instantly slapped at Nie Fan inside, but just when everyone held their breath, the fog once again rushed out and enveloped the entire big palm.

Nie Fan's right palm in the mist was pitch black, and a palm slapped out, and the orange palm was instantly dispersed.

"Yes, the strength is really strong. Nie Fan whispered.

"Scatter!"

This is Nie Fan's voice.

Seeing Nie Fan personally revealing his figure, Hong Mian looked at Nie Fan suspiciously.

"Hehe, I want to defeat you in the open!" Nie Fan smiled slightly, with a look of invincibility in his determined eyes.

"Haha, yes, I want to see how you defeat me!" Hong Mian suddenly screamed, and the contempt in his eyes was directly displayed without concealment.

Nie Fan's expression was solemn.

"Baquan!"

Nie Fan roared, and suddenly a breath of heaven and earth gushed out from his body, and then the soles of Nie Fan's feet kicked the ground, and suddenly the whole person jumped up nearly ten meters high, and then in the air, it was a carp leaping into the dragon gate-like posture directly with the momentum of ten thousand catties directly bombarded down, and the invisible air was crackling at this time.

A hurricane swirled above the ground.

Hong Mourning's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Nie Fan's strength to be so strong!

"Hmph, it's qualified for me to take it seriously!" Hong Mian squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, and then everyone saw Hong Mourning's body suddenly burst out with a circle of starlight.

"Starlight Power!"

The Nie family on the stage suddenly changed their expressions, they knew that once the innate martial arts were played with the power of starlight, then the power would be much greater than that of the qi of heaven and earth, which was also one of the reasons why a solid stage monk of Weishenme was not the opponent of a star cultivator, and the power of starlight was above the qi of heaven and earth.

Nie Fan's expression did not change.

Seeing that Nie Fan's expression remained unchanged, a wave of anger suddenly rushed out in his heart, Nie Fan's attitude was obviously an insult to him!

"Soul Shock!"

Nie Fan whispered, and a soul power in the sea of souls condensed into an invisible soul blade, which directly tore through the air and directly broke into the sea of souls that were defenseless at all.

"Crack the mountain!"

As soon as this Hong mourning roared, his expression changed, and the power of starlight was also stunned, and his fists that watched Nie Fan fall from the sky were suddenly full of horror.

"No!"

An unwilling roar roared from the mouth of the mourner.

With a loud bang, this Hong Mourning was directly blasted out by Nie Fan's fists, and it smashed directly on the wall not far away, and he was dizzy in an instant, this is not Nie Fan's strength, but the rush of heart caused Hong Mourning to faint, at this time, everyone wanted to see the ghost and looked at the No. 1 venue.

No one could have predicted such a scene, a solid nine-fold monk defeated a star one-tier genius!

The Hong family's face was a little ugly at this time, after all, this Hong mourning was the first day of the Hong family, and he was defeated by the genius of the Nie family at this time, so of course he would not be in a good mood.

There was a loud bang, and suddenly everyone's attention was also attracted to the past.

Nie Fan also turned his head suddenly.

I saw that on the No. 3 field, Zhao Wuyang directly slammed Tie Yang into the wall with a punch, and then turned into a ghostly figure and appeared in front of Tie Yang, who still had blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"He's strong!"

This is Nie Fan's first instinct, Tie Yang is a star double, and being able to reach a star double at such an age is either a genius or the result of the family's vigorous cultivation!

Looking at it, this Tieyang doesn't seem to be the genius that everyone thinks.

There was another loud bang, and I saw Tie Yang fall on the competition platform under Tie Hai's unwilling angry gaze!

On the third field, Zhao Wuyang won!

Ten minutes later, Wang Kai defeated Zhao Wuruo with difficulty in the second field, and he was qualified to enter the next round of the match!

"Haha, well, worthy of my Pro-County genius, so exciting, at the end of the day, there are only four players left, tomorrow the four of them will fight again, the day after tomorrow will have the final showdown, now we celebrate them with our warm applause to step into the top four, but also cheer for them tomorrow. Although the old man of the Hong family was a little depressed at this time because of the failure of Hong Mourning, he was still very hot.

The night was cool and somewhat dim.

"Who will I be against tomorrow?" Nie Fan on the roof stroked the sleeping little in his arms, looking at the moon with a hint of dark clouds in the sky, and smiled slightly!