The golden sunlight gradually enveloped Luofeng City, and the ring was full of people. For them, the winning or losing today was not important. What was important was to have a glimpse of Fang Tong, one of the five young masters.

"Look, Zhou Tai, the young leader of the Sihai Gang, is here too!"

"Hey, it's not a bad thing that's one of the five young masters. They are so majestic and majestic. I want to be like him."

"Look at your unreliable appearance, Zhou Tai is only the last among the five young masters, look over there."

"Yang Lei, the Golden Sword Sect, Taishan Temple, Wang Hong"

With the arrival of three great auras, the crowd suddenly burst into deafening buzzing, and today is destined to be a good show.

When the three leaders met, there was a lot less tit-for-tat between them. It seemed that their fathers had already explained before they went into seclusion.

"Haha, Brother Yang, Brother Zhou, why are you two free to come!" Wang Hong said with a hearty smile.

"Isn't I heard that someone has made an appointment to fight Fang Tong? When I have nothing to do, I come to see who is the sacred person." Yang Lei looked very much like him, his tone was always calm, but it gave people a full sense of heaviness.

"The Fifth Young Master Luofeng has arrived at us three, where is Fang Tong? Today he is the protagonist, why haven't he come yet?" Zhou Hai looked at Kongkong's ring and looked around again.

"This guy is famous for his love of playing tricks. He was challenged by an unknown man. How could he appear first?" The voice came from a distance, and the three of them looked sideways, and their faces were immediately filled with respect. When a group of people walked up to him, the three of them saluted respectfully.

"I didn't expect that even Brother Sanxiao and Sister Lan'er were alarmed in this ring." Wang Hong said hehe, Bai Sanxiao smiled faintly, Leng Lan'er was still as cold as ice, closing her pink lips tightly, without any expression, which made Wang Hong scratch his head awkwardly, "The sun is shining on his butt, where are those two people?"

Not only Wang Hong, but the onlookers were also anxious. At this moment, a strong aura erupted from the three floors near the ring, followed by a white mark passing through the air. When the cheers of thunder and thunder sounded, Fang Tong was already standing on the ring, with his left arm slightly bent in front of his abdomen, and his right arm was behind him. The cold and arrogant eyes swept across the cheering heads around the ring, and finally landed on Leng Lan'er with a gentle smile.

"Hmph, this is really good!" Zhou Hai snorted lowly. Fang Tong was not only handsome but also had a good reputation in women, but also overwhelmed himself in the ranking of the fifth young master.

"You can do it too!" Wang Hong smiled, raised his fists and made various 'come' gestures.

"Really?"

"Of course!" Wang Hong put away his chuckling and said seriously, then straightened his chest, and his whole body was straightened. "Although you are not as handsome as him, you must have confidence. Look at me!"

Zhou Hai glared at him angrily, and Yang Lei added calmly, "Do you think you have developed limbs and simple minds?"

"Little sword-playing guy, who are you talking about?" Wang Hong suddenly glared.

"I will talk to anyone who wants to talk to you."

"Haha, that kid hasn't arrived yet, why don't we borrow the ring first?"

"I don't care if you are not afraid of embarrassment. Anyway, I'm idle."

The Golden Sword Sect and Taishan Temple have long been deeply resentful. Now they have to fight once they have disagreements, and they have forgotten all the advice they told before their fathers were in seclusion.

"You two can calm down, today's protagonist is Fang Tong." Bai Sanxiao said lightly, Wang Hong and Yang Lei looked at each other fiercely and turned around.

On the ring, Fang Tong seemed to have enjoyed enough of the attention of thousands of people, "Friends, aren't you showing up yet?"

Fang Tong's words shifted the crowd's attention from himself to this ring competition. People looked around but did not find anyone walking towards the ring.

"Why didn't that person come yet? Are you scared?"

"I think I'm afraid to come. How could anyone challenge Fang Tong?"

"A group of idiots, I thought that person wouldn't come with my toes. We sisters just came to see Fang Tong. Wow, that's so handsome!"

"Little Langdushi, who are you talking about idiots?"

"I'm talking about you, don't accept it?"

Under the ring, waiting impatiently began to smell full of gunpowder. Bai Sanxiao's face was always soft, and it looked harmless.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

The crowd calmed down. Fang Tong's cold eyes swept over again and then closed his eyes and calmed down. Wang Hong sighed in his heart, looking a little anxious.

"Friend, don't lose your links."

The sun was already hanging in the sky, and there was still only the white clothes in the ring, and the crowd was impatient and began to get restless again.

Fang Tong slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes that had been caring for consciousness became clearer under the sun. Then he took out a hard shell from his arms, and it turned out to be a turtle. It seemed that he had expected that Wu Feng would not dare to face the challenge.

"Friend, if you don't show up within ten breaths, this gift is yours. Ten, nine, eight, seven"

When Fang Tong took out the turtle, the crowd burst into laughter. Wang Hong clenched his fists gently, and his glaring eyes seemed to be about to dig Wu Feng out of the ground. Leng Lan'er's brows also frowned slightly.

Fang Tong deliberately counted slowly, but after seven breaths, there was still only his own shadow on the ring and under the sun.

"Friends, there are three breaths left, three, two"

Someone began to leave around the ring. Zhou Hai and Yang Lei were also slightly disappointed and ready to turn around. Bai Sanxiao looked at Leng Lan'er calmly, and the latter shook his head slightly. Wang Hong was breathing heavily in his nose, feeling angry that he was not ashamed of iron. When Fang Tong counted for a moment, he breathed deeply.

"one!"

In the last breath, Fang Tong shouted loudly, echoing over the ring. What people saw was the sneer on the corner of his mouth and the deep disdain was heard.

"Sorry, I've overslept, I'll use my shoulders!"

Just as the sound of "Yi" was about to fall, a calm voice came from a distance. The crowd hurriedly looked along the source of the sound. A tall boy rushed towards him, then jumped, stepped on people's shoulders and rushed to the ring.

"Here, come!"

"That's right, it's him, I've seen him."

"Hmph, so what if you come? It's just boring to make things happen. Wow, how can people look so ugly?"

"shallow!"

"Don't accept it?"

Zhou Hai turned around and raised his mouth speechlessly, "I can't survive without showing off my skills these days, right?"

"It's him!" Yang Lei also turned around and saw the tall boy's face, his calm eyes faintly exuded murderous aura, and he thought he had recognized Wu Feng.

Bai Sanxiao smiled faintly from beginning to end, but Leng Lan'er stretched out her frown brows.

"Damn it, I knew you wouldn't be a turtle." Wang Hong shouted excitedly, giving a thumbs up at the ring.

Fang Tong swayed at Wu Feng while holding the turtle shell. In a sense, he was the one who most wanted Wu Feng to appear in the audience.

"You're finally here, otherwise"

"Who did the turtle scold?" Wu Feng asked angrily.

"The turtle scolds you!" Fang Tong replied sneered.

The audience burst into laughter, and Fang Tong's face turned pale, "Haha, my best thing is to cure bad mouth disease."

"That's a coincidence. I'm also good at seeing a doctor and showing off my illness. Why don't you help you see it? I'll get rid of the disease and I won't get any money." Wu Feng laughed.

"I hope you can still be stubborn later." Found that the bickering was no match at all, Fang Tong narrowed his eyes and rushed out the next second. The thick breath evaporated the air, and his white clothes pulled out a long afterimage, like a white dragon passing through the waves.

I was not afraid of having a good meal, but finally I waited for the moment when Fang Tong reached out, and the atmosphere of the crowd was instantly pushed to climax, especially those infatuated girls who danced and screamed, like crazy people.

The powerful pressure came like a strong wind. Wu Feng put away his jokes and went forward without retreating the next second. When the surging soul power exploded in his body, people remembered that this arena competition was not Fang Tong's performance alone.

"Five-star soul sir?" Leng Lan'er's eyes looking at the ring were full of surprise. When she looked at Bai Sanxiao, who was looking at him, she found that surprise also appeared in the latter's eyes.

"Hey, this guy turns out to be a five-star soul sect." Zhou Hai said excitedly, but Yang Lei poured a basin of cold water on the head, "What's the matter? Do you think he will win?"

"Win and lose are common in military affairs, the key is momentum." Wang Hong snorted.

Yang Lei wanted to refute, but the loud noise of the collision spread from the ring.

With a punch, there was no colorful soul skill, only the mercury in the original form of soul power, but it was powerful and extremely fierce, as if a meteorite had hit a mountain.

The remaining power swept away the dust on the ring with the air waves. Wu Feng took heavy steps and retreated to the edge of the ring. The powerful recoil force also pushed Fang Tong back far back. The crowd suddenly burst into exclamations. It seemed that this ring competition was not as suspense as they expected.

"Haha, some strength, but if you regard this strength as capital, you would be wrong."

"No, I don't have much strength, it's just that you're too useless."

For the other party, the exclamation under the ring was a naked humiliation, but now he was sarcastic by Wu Feng. He was so angry that he seemed to have a white smoke on his head, and he bit his teeth hard and rushed out again.

"Fang Tong is indeed different from the fake last night."

Wu Feng mocked Fang Tong, but was secretly surprised in his heart. He was also a one-star soul master, one was genuine and the other was forced to promote it with secret techniques. The gap between the two was not an ordinary big one.

However, when Fang Tong rushed over again, Wu Feng's mouth raised a familiar curve again, shook his sore arms and faced him head-on again. He broke through to the post-Five-Star Soul Soldier. Isn't a hearty and intense battle just what he needs?

The loud noise broke out again. This time, the two of them did not separate but were anxious. With one shout after another, their fists, so they became sharp weapons. The crowd was dazzled and their hearts were surging. Even those admirers of Fang Tong forgot to shout for a while.

Wu Feng's performance exceeded everyone's expectations, and Yang Lei was even more surprised. He stared at every confrontation on the ring, as if he wanted to see the former thoroughly. However, just as he was fully focused, a hand suddenly hit his shoulder and looked at him angrily. Wang Hong was looking straight at the ring, spitting in the sun, looking like he was in a deep state of love.
Chapter completed!