Under the pressure of the palm wind, Luosang's face was solemn, and the mysterious energy in his body poured onto his arms. The clothes on his arms were instantly burst out by the rolling mysterious energy, revealing the veins that were tangled under his clothes. Then, Luosang's double
The arms turned into two green dragons and went to the palms that were slapped in anger.
"Boom." A low muffled voice spread, and Lausanne's arms tightly clamped the palms above his head like two huge claws. The stone slabs under his feet collapsed slightly at this moment.
The palm was fixed, and a strange smile passed through Ye Fan's face. Then the mysterious energy in his body surged again, and fierce energy surged into his palm in waves.
With this mysterious energy transport, the force on Ye Fan's palm increased several points again, and the mysterious energy rolling around him swept away like a storm. The dust on the ground swept out of the ring station.
The force of the palm suddenly surged between his arms. When Luosang was caught off guard, he was directly hit by the sudden increase in force and his face turned pale at the same time.
"Father, look at this, Brother Ye is going to win." Under the ring, Wu Yang turned his head and said to Wu Jue beside him. He drew the No. 2 ring and was a contestant in the last few groups, so he was the one who was the one who was in the next group.
When I had time, I ran to Ye Fan to watch the battle.
"If Luosang continues like this, unless there is a way to turn the tables, otherwise Brother Ye will win this game." After looking at the entire one-sided battle on the stage, Wu Jue said softly. When he thought of Luosang again, he was also slightly ill.
He shook his head inconspicuously. Although the latter had some reputation in Yangcheng, he was far from reaching the level of Wu Yang and others. What's more, he had tested Ye Fan's strength when he went up the mountain. For the latter, he was still
Has considerable confidence.
Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, the situation on the stage changed again. The palms as thick as mountains had already pressed Lausanne to breathe. Even wisps of bright red were constantly seeping out of his mouth.
This way, it is obvious that the body has reached its limit of tolerance.
"Brother Luo, if you don't have such a game, you'll end it here, you can see." Ye Fan, who had the advantage, said with a gentle smile on his face.
Upon hearing this, Luosang also knew that Ye Fan was like this in order to keep his face. Although he felt that Xiao Xu was unwilling to do so, he could see the form in front of him clearly.
He had used all his strength and even used the most powerful martial arts, but Ye Fan was still slight and had never seen a look of weakness on his face. This gap could no longer be filled by trying hard.
Come here.
With a bitter smile, Luosang took the lead in retracting the mysterious energy on his arm, and then hugged Ye Fan, who was standing with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "Thank you, Brother Ye, for your mercy. I, Luosang, are willing to admit defeat in this game."
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan quickly helped Lausanne up, and after a few more polite words, the two walked off the stage together.
"Yang'er, what do you think of the character of Lausanne?" Wu Jue, who was in the audience, turned his head and asked Wu Yang.
"Knowing to advance and retreat, knowing the knowledge is generally a talent that can be created. It's a pity that although that talent can be considered to be the best, it can only be destroyed in the reputation of these geniuses."
Upon hearing this, Wu Jue nodded. He obviously agreed with his son's analysis. "Then what do you think of the character and character of this little brother Ye?"
Hearing Wu Jue's inquiry, Wu Yang raised his head and looked at Ye Fan who was walking towards him. A strange color flashed through his eyes and then said softly: "I thought this person was a rich family who was familiar with accidents but was not familiar with human nature.
Young Master, now I am so embarrassed.”
"Haha, my little brother wins the flag. I, Wu Jue, thank you first." Ye Fan had already walked in front of the two of them at this stop. Wu Jue took a step and laughed loudly.
"You are polite to the Master of the Wu family. I should do my best to the foreign aid. Besides, it is also a lucky victory this time." Ye Fan returned politely.
After saying that, everyone stopped talking and turned to look at the two rings next to Ye Fan. Next to Ye Fan was the ring No. 2. At this time, two figures were moving around on the stage. Although the momentum could not keep up with Ye Fan and Luosang.
But the two of them were quite eye-catching.
After Wu Yang's introduction, Ye Fan just learned that the two young men were named Cheng Long and Feng Gang. Cheng Long was a disciple of the White Tiger Gang in Yangcheng, and Feng Gang was a casual cultivator. It seemed that he wanted to use this Tongxuanzhi.
The battle became famous in one fell swoop. Both of them had the early stages of the eighth level of foundation building. When they met together, they could be said to be a match that would meet a good talent. It would be inevitable that a battle between dragons and tigers would be fought.
As for the last stage No. 3, Sun Hao, the second descendant of the Sun family, was on the field. His opponent was a cultivator in the middle stage of the eighth level of foundation building. This was originally a battle without any suspense, and Sun Hao should have won easily.
But the two of them on the field changed completely. Sun Hao was better except for the dirty clothes, everything else was normal. It was just his opponent...