"Wu Daoyou doesn't have to sow discord, I am not familiar with this Lotte Young Pavilion Master, so naturally there will be no conflict, I heard that Wu Daoyou's cultivation seems to be a kind of body refining exercise, and I happened to see it today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Accept it, senior brother, let's make a move. ”

As soon as the two finished speaking, a long dragon groan came from the body of the thunder scales standing on the other side of the ring, and then a rich savage aura diffused from the body, forming the appearance of a dragon, appearing behind the thunder scales.

"Together"

Thunder Scale let out a low cry in his mouth, and then pinched his hands, and the Jiaolong Phantom behind him then pounced on his body and merged into Thunder Scale's body.

After doing all this, Lei Fan raised his head, stared at Wu Fan with a cold expression, and at the same time, his body suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed towards Wu Fan.

"It's so fast, is this the power of the dragon scale body?"

Seeing this, Wu Fan was also taken aback, unwilling to be careless in his heart, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and at the same time pinched the trick with both hands, and the two white palms also turned into two golden fists, and met the phantom without hesitation.

"Boom ............"

As soon as the golden fist and the phantom side came into contact, there was a deafening loud noise, and Wu Fan only felt a huge force coming, and then his figure stepped back a few steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.

And the thunder scales on the other side, although they seem to be in a much better situation, have already become extremely frightened in their hearts.

Since he joined this ancient barbarian clan, it can be said that the stars hold the moon, and the exercises he has cultivated are also the high-level exercises that match the body of dragon scales, in the previous battles, he almost didn't have to use the body of dragon scales, and he could easily win with his strength alone.

And the Terran monk he met today, after he fully exerted the divine power of the dragon scale body, he could still easily defuse his attack, and with this alone, Wu Fan's position in the heart of the thunder scale had risen a lot.

"Daoyou really has some magical powers, but in the future, Lei will no longer show mercy to his subordinates, and Daoyou should pay attention. ”

After Lei Yan finished speaking, no matter how Wu Fan reacted, a low dragon groan came out of his throat, and then he pinched his hands, and his originally exposed skin suddenly squirmed, but in a moment, his originally smooth skin was actually covered with a layer of fine scales at the same time, which looked weird in an instant.

"The power of the dragon, broken. ”

Everything was ready, Lei Liang no longer hesitated, and with a loud shout in his mouth, the two huge fists brought a gust of wind, and rushed towards Wu Fan as fast as lightning.

After Fang Cai's hand-to-hand, Wu Fan also put away the carelessness in his heart at this time, seeing the thunder scales rushing over, his originally lazy eyes also became solemn, and then he pinched his hands, and a gray flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

Then Wu Fan's hand changed, and with a light slap with one hand, a flaming palm met the thunder scales.

At this moment, as soon as the gray palm and the fist of the thunder scales came into contact, they did not make any strange sound, but at this moment, Wu Fan's face became pale and bloodless, and as for the thunder scales, he only lasted for a moment, and then separated from Wu Fan with a shocked expression, and retreated back like lightning.

In between, no one took the lead.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Thunder Scale's dragon scale body is really extraordinary, and I am willing to admit defeat, congratulations to Senior Brother. ”

Just when the disciples below were a little confused, Wu Fan smiled slightly, and then arched his hand, as soon as the words fell, he didn't even wait for Lei Liang to say anything, his body moved, and he jumped out of the ring.

"I actually admit defeat, it's obvious that Senior Brother Lei Fan is at a disadvantage, what is Wu Fan doing?"

"Haha, the human race is waste, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, but this is fine, lest you really be broken by Senior Brother Thunder Scale later. ”

"It seems that this Wu Fan is just like this, not as powerful as rumored. ”

"Damn Wu Fan, I bet on him to win, and this time I lost to death. ”

Wu Fan's move was tantamount to dropping a depth charge in the crowd, and the monks in the audience became in an uproar in an instant, and even some monks scolded directly, but Wu Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, and returned directly to the deacon's pavilion after getting out of the ring.

As for Lei Scale, Wu Zi stood on the stage for a moment, and finally his expression changed a few times, and he jumped out of the ring and disappeared.

"I wonder what the two of you think about today's competition?"

The three pavilion masters obviously didn't expect this competition to end with this kind of result, at this time, the three of them looked at Wu Fan's disappearing back, and they all looked a little crying and laughing, and then the pavilion master of the Giant Sword Pavilion asked directly.

"Since this person can defeat Lin Bo in an instant, the magic power will naturally not be only so little, as for the defeat today, it is estimated that I don't want to leak too many hole cards, if I guess correctly, tomorrow's free challenge, this son will definitely challenge again, but this son's qualifications are really a little worse, otherwise I don't mind including him under Ling Tiange's door." ”

This pavilion master of Ling Tian Pavilion actually guessed Wu Fan's thoughts, but after he said it, the regret and disappointment that could not be concealed in his words, it seemed that Wu Fan's four-attribute waste spirit root had indeed disappointed this pavilion master.

"I came here today, but I didn't choose a disciple, I don't know if the two of you can see clearly, is the little beast on the shoulders of this Terran monk the same as the rumors in the clan?"

The last one to speak was the Pavilion Master of Ling Wu Pavilion, the middle-aged monk with immortal wind bones, but he spoke again at this time, but his lips only moved, and no sound came out, this Pavilion Master of Ling Wu Pavilion actually used the technique of sound transmission, it seemed that he didn't want what he said to be heard by other disciples.

"Although there are some similarities, the aura of this beast is too faint, and I am not sure. ”

"That's right, maybe it's just a similar-looking beast that this person got by chance, I'll wait to observe this matter more before deciding. ”

The three pavilion masters finished discussing in an instant, and then they didn't care about the big competition, as if this matter was not worth mentioning to them at all.

"Senior brother, why did you give up like this today, although the thunder scale has some magical powers, but I always feel that the junior brother did it on purpose. ”

At this time, in the deacon's pavilion, Situ Meng was looking at Wu Fan with a puzzled look, although Senior Brother Wu standing beside him did not speak, but he could see from his expression that he must be as puzzled as Situ Meng in his heart.

"Don't be nervous, two senior brothers, just lost a competition, isn't there a free challenge tomorrow, I won't give up the opportunity to get a condensation order so easily. ”

Wu Fan looked at the two of them, his face was a little helpless, and he explained with a calm expression.

"I see, when the junior brother said this, Senior Brother Wu and I were relieved, and the junior brother still had to prepare for tomorrow's challenge, so the two of us left first. ”

Hearing Wu Fan say this, Situ Meng and Senior Brother Wu suddenly came to their senses, and then said goodbye and left.