Rumble!

The flames spread rapidly, engulfing most of the stone platform in the blink of an eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, the audience, whether it was a casual cultivator or a miscellaneous disciple, was all stunned and looked at the stage, each messy in the wind.

"I said Brother Qin, this Fang Daoyou, is it really just a loose cultivator?" the monk surnamed Song muttered with a dull face.

The fireball talisman that burst out in front of him was only afraid of no less than a hundred, at least worth two or three hundred spirit stones, and it was squandered in Fang Nan's casual wave?

Qin Dan's mouth opened slightly, his face was stiff, and he smiled, "Don't talk about loose cultivation, even the predecessors of the foundation building period didn't do this, right?"

The monk surnamed Song nodded thoughtfully, and looked at the few miscellaneous disciples who were stunned on the other side with a melancholy expression, "Don't talk about them, our own people are stupid, where is this using the fireball talisman, it is basically stoning people to death with spirit stones......"

......

"Isn't that shameless?"

On the other side of the stone platform, Wang Yan recovered from the shock for a long time, and subconsciously said in a daze.

Glancing at Fang Nan, who was standing on the edge of the stone platform with an indifferent expression, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked at the purple-robed man surnamed Su, "Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Huang, nothing will happen to him, right?"

"Yes, that's hundreds of fireball talismans, even if it's a foundation building senior, you don't dare to force it, right?"

"Why can't I feel Senior Brother Huang's breath in my divine sense?"

"Me too, Senior Brother Huang is really ......"

The others also reacted one by one, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

The purple-robed man had a fair face and handsome eyebrows, and at this moment he looked up slightly at the stone platform, his expression was still calm, and he glanced at them lightly when he heard the words, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Huang won't die on the stage like this." ”

Why don't you give me a word?

Several miscellaneous disciples looked at each other, they had a good relationship with Huang An, and they still couldn't let go when they heard this, but after all, the other party was a formal disciple whose status was far higher than that of himself and others, and looking at his expression, it was not good to ask anything.

......

The firelight gradually dissipated, Fang Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately saw Huang An curled up in the stone platform.

After such a fireball baptism, the originally hard stone platform showed that there were also many subtle cracks, blackened smoke traces could be seen everywhere, and the piece under Huang An's feet collapsed by half a foot.

Huang An's surroundings were lit up with a faint yellow halo, and as the firelight dissipated, the huge golden disc that had been hovering in mid-air fell to the ground, and the yellow halo flickered and disappeared in place.

Huang An struggled to stand up, his hair was scattered at the moment, and his face and clothes were scarred by firelight, looking extremely embarrassed.

"What's the matter, doesn't Huang Daoyou still admit defeat?"

Seeing that Huang An was so weak, Fang Nan smiled slightly, and immediately knew that the aura in the other party's body had been exhausted in the aftermath of resisting this blow, and now don't say that it was him, even if a mortal went up, he could easily kick Huang An off the stage with one kick.

"Shameless man!Kid surnamed Fang, what kind of real ability is it to use spirit runes?Do you dare to wait for Huang to recover his aura and do it again?" Huang An was furious when he heard this, and stared at Fang Nan viciously and scolded.

Fang Nan laughed in his heart, it was obvious that this person said that the way of making talismans was useless in the fighting method, but now he changed his rhetoric, but reprimanded himself with righteousness.

His gaze fell on the huge disc that fell to the ground, Fang Nan's brows furrowed secretly, this spiritual weapon had been able to turn into six flying swords that were not inferior to medium-grade magic weapons, which had already exceeded his expectations, and now it seemed that it could still resist such a powerful blow by draining the spiritual power, which was really beyond the range of power that a medium-grade magic weapon could have.

Huang An saw that Fang Nan didn't say a word, and thought that his heart was empty, so he smiled at the moment, "What's the matter, the spirit rune has run out?" I want to see how you can take Huang Mou's blow without the spirit rune, how can you, a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator, take Huang Mou's blow!"

Seeing this, the purple-robed man in the audience snorted coldly, turned around and ordered, "We lost this battle, you go up and carry him down, talk nonsense, and lose face." ”

Others also reacted, the battle between the two sides was obviously three people each, and Huang An seemed to have been hit too hard, and he just wanted to get face back and lost his mind a little.

"Yes. ”

Immediately, two of them nodded, and prepared to walk towards the stone platform.

......

Seeing that Huang An still did not step down and admit defeat, Fang Nan frowned, flicked his fingers, and a spirit rune floated out of his sleeve, and then his fingertips were lightly pressed in the void, and the spirit rune burned out immediately, and a green mang wrapped in a strong wave of qi shot out in an instant, hitting Huang An's chest.

Huang An's aura was exhausted, and he didn't have time to react at all, only to feel a force rushing into his body, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily in front of a rock next to the stone platform.

The two miscellaneous disciples who were about to arrive at the stage were stunned when they saw this, and after glancing at each other, they hurriedly strode towards Huang An next to the rock.

Glancing at Huang An, who had stunned him, Fang Nan put away his long sword absently, stretched out his hand, and the huge disc on the ground flew out upside down and landed in his hand.

The dark gold lines on the surface of the disc were staggered, and it was cold to the hand, Fang Nan's heart moved, and his divine sense probed in, and he looked at it carefully.

It's just that before it has disappeared, the two miscellaneous disciples who went down to help Huang An noticed the situation on the stage, and one of them immediately shouted angrily: "What are you doing!

Fang Nan looked at the audience coldly, and saw that both of them were glaring at him, and he actually had some illusions that he was the villain.

Shaking his head slightly, he flicked his wrist, and the disc immediately turned into a golden streamer and shot towards the other party.

Seeing this, the miscellaneous disciple who had shouted angrily hurriedly tiptoed a little, got up and wanted to take the disc down, but when the golden disc was about to arrive, it suddenly accelerated, and when he was caught off guard, his hand fell into the air, and the disc swept over his head.

"Not good!"

The miscellaneous disciple immediately reacted, this was clearly Fang Nan teasing himself, and hurriedly turned around to look, but saw that the disc was impartial and smashed on the forehead of Huang An, who was half lying on the ground.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, the disc fell to the ground, and another miscellaneous disciple hurriedly picked it up, and when he looked at Huang An again, a large bruise was already swollen on his cheek.

Fortunately, Huang An was in a coma, otherwise just now, just listening to the sound would make people's hearts tremble, even if he was sober, he was afraid that he would be smashed half to death.

Seeing this, Fang Nan smiled slightly, ignored the angry gazes of the two people, turned around, and slowly walked down the stone platform.

As soon as he got off the stone platform, he saw Qin Dan and the others in front of him looking at him with a dull expression, he couldn't help touching his chin, and said with a chuckle: "Why, I have a light on my face, and I am staring at it like this?"

Qin Dan smiled bitterly, looked at a few people around him, and said in his heart, You naturally have light on your face, and it is also a golden financial light.