Chapter Forty-Six: An Inexplicable Victory

Fang Shaoyuan's words were like thunder, which instantly woke up Xia Yuanrang, who was in a state of trance, and Xia Yuanrang, who was slightly dazed, shook his head, listening to the noisy sounds outside the field, and suddenly his face showed anger.

Ma Dan, Ben Xian tried his best to win attention, but he never thought that the boat capsized in the gutter, and he was actually turned over by Fang Shaoyuan, a kid.

However, then Xia Yuanrang's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, looking at Fang Shaoyuan, and secretly said in his heart, boy, isn't it very cool to step on the upper position of this immortal, but the price of pretending to be forced without strength is very great, and it is a great mistake for you not to attack this immortal in the first place.

Suddenly, Xia Yuanrang noticed that Fang Shaoyuan seemed to be looking at him, and in addition to the indifferent smile on his face, there was a faint look of inexplicability in those eyes, and there was also a hint of mockery.

Hmph, boy, we'll see how you laugh later! Xia Yuanrang glared fiercely at Fang Shaoyuan.

"Senior Brother Xia, as the so-called come and don't be rude, you let me make three moves, how can I not make you suffer, junior brother, how about letting you make three moves?" Fang Shaoyuan smiled, and suddenly said in surprise.

Everyone outside the arena suddenly exclaimed, Xia Yuanrang was the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of Taiyi True Immortal, and Fang Shaoyuan was only the early stage of Taiyi True Immortal, the difference between the two was one level, Xia Yuanrang could say three tricks of courtesy, this Fang Shaoyuan seemed to be a little immeasurable when he said this, even if Fang Shaoyuan seemed to win one move before.

You must know that the reason why Fang Shaoyuan was able to gain the upper hand just now was largely due to Xia Yuan's letting himself, without knowing the opponent's strength, underestimating the enemy and pretending to be pressing, which led to a bad move, but it does not mean that Fang Shaoyuan must be stronger than Xia Yuanrang in the eyes of everyone.

Could it be that Fang Shaoyuan, who was lucky enough to win just now, was caught in the door, and he actually made such a stupid move.

Xia Yuanrang looked at him with this cold glint in his eyes, Fang Shaoyuan, you are really pretending to be addicted, do you really think that you can defeat him, okay, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being polite.

Just when Xia Yuanrang was about to open his mouth, suddenly his expression moved, looking at Fang Shaoyuan who was smiling, listening to the discussion outside the field, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, this Fang Shaoyuan is really calculating, if he really should be under Shaoyuan, then doesn't it mean that he himself admits that Fang Shaoyuan is better than him, and even if he wins Fang Shaoyuan, I am afraid that it will inevitably attract criticism, saying that his victory is not in exchange for facelessness.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Xia Yuanrang, who is bent on performing well in front of all the Heavenly Monarchs and Star Monarchs, in case those Heavenly Monarchs and Star Monarchs feel that his victory is injected with water, wouldn't it be bad.

So, Xia Yuanrang sneered and said: "Senior Brother Fang, I understand your kindness, but no matter what, you are also a challenger, Senior Brother, I should let you make three moves, as for your words, I should not have said it!"

Fang Shaoyuan actually didn't think that Xia Yuanrang would agree to his proposal, so he said inside: "Okay, since Senior Brother Xia said so, Senior Brother I might as well be respectful!"

Seeing that Fang Shaoyuan actually borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, Xia Yuanrang understood from Fang Shaoyuan's expression that he was still fooled, what Fang Shaoyuan said before was, and he didn't plan to implement it at all, otherwise how could he agree so happily, at least he had to be humble.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuanrang suddenly became angry, but he still had to make a calm expression on the surface: "Senior Brother Fang, since that's the case, let's continue!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shaoyuan's whole face suddenly turned correct, and he said, "Senior Brother Xia, I'm offended!"

With a bang, a powerful sword intent suddenly erupted in the arena centered on Fang Shaoyuan, like a hurricane, which swept the entire ring at once.

Damn, just do it, why is this Fang Shaoyuan so shameless, Xia Yuanrang felt the compelling sword intent, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

As soon as his body moved, Xia Yuanrang was just about to show his might, but he felt that the Yuan Shen was unstable for a while, as if it was a needle prick, and the mana that had just been condensed suddenly dispersed again.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone in the outfield, it was Fang Shaoyuan who did what he said, and suddenly burst out with an amazing sword intent, and his opponent Xia Yuanrang seemed to be not to be outdone and wanted to resist as much as possible, but it seemed that his strength was not good, and the high battle intent that had just erupted was instantly suppressed by Fang Shaoyuan's fierce sword intent, and even the mana around him dissipated.

Not only that, this Xia Yuanrang didn't seem to be able to stand the blow of the scene in front of him, and under the persecution of Fang Shaoyuan's sword intent, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a bang without holding on for a few breaths.

What is the situation with this Nima, what about the dragon and tiger fighting, the three hundred rounds of the big battle of talking, why did this Fang Shaoyuan only make one move, no, it should be half a move, this Xia Yuan let the dishes stop, is this Fang Shaoyuan too strong, or that Xia Yuan is too weak.

Fang Shaoyuan seemed to be stunned by this result, and was stunned after Xia Yuanrang fell to the ground, so he quickly withdrew the sword intent around him, and then stood in place.

Soon, some people thought that Da Luo Jin Xianfei stepped forward, probed Xia Yuanrang, and with a flick of his finger, Xia Yuanrang came to his senses in a blink of an eye.

"Xia Yuanrang, can you still fight again?" probably felt that Xia Yuanrang seemed to lose a little inexplicably, so this Da Luo Jin Immortal did not immediately announce Xia Yuanrang's defeat, but asked.

Who knows, Xia Yuanrang was just about to open his mouth to respond, but his expression suddenly turned to the side, and suddenly turned to look at Fang Shaoyuan, his eyes showing grief and indignation.

"You, you, you ......"

"Poof......" didn't say anything, Xia Yuanrang suddenly opened his mouth, and the blood in his mouth gushed out like a fountain, turning into a cloud of blood mist at once, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground.

This sudden change immediately shocked the audience, everyone didn't know what was going on, and even the Da Luo Jinxian, who had just come to power, was a little surprised.

In addition to such a thing, the competition is naturally impossible, that Da Luo Jinxian looked at Fang Shaoyuan, and then at Xia Yuanrang who fell to the ground, and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly moved, and then announced: "Fang Shaoyuan won this competition!"

Immediately, Xia Yuanrang was gently extracted by this Da Luo Jin Immortal and flew away from the ring, obviously to heal his injuries.

"Fang Shaoyuan, come here!" As soon as Fang Shaoyuan stepped out of the ring, he heard the call of Du Er Xingjun.

In fact, Fang Shaoyuan was not surprised at all by Du Er Xingjun's actions, after all, his victory in this competition was indeed a bit strange, and it was also appropriate to ask him for questioning.

"Fang Shaoyuan, what the hell happened just now, how could Xia Yuanrang fall to the ground for no reason, especially what did his last sentence mean?" Fang Shaoyuan had just walked to Du Erxingjun's side when he heard a stern question.

"This is the deputy director of the Penglai Dushui Division, Tianyuan Immortal Monarch!" Du Er Xingjun raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Shaoyuan and said lightly.