"I want my husband!" Xue'er was still pouting as she reminded Yang Fan over and over again.
"Miss Fen Bing, I don't know what the rules of the martial arts tournament are. If I want to participate, is it possible?" Yang Fan pulled Xueer and bowed slightly and asked Fen Bing who was standing aside.
"The rules of the martial arts tournament are very simple. As long as you want to participate in the ring and accept challenges from others, it lasts for thirty days. If no one can defeat you within the first ten days, the Elders Council will select your opponents for you."
When it comes to Fen Bing, it's like a ball of melted ice cream, cold but with a hint of sweetness.
"How many games a day?" Yang Fan wondered in his mind that even a person who plays hard all day long can't stand it.
"The requirements of the martial arts tournament are very demanding. If you win consistently, then the day will be from sunrise to sunset, with a two-hour rest period in the middle." Fen Bing said calmly.
Fen Huo then added: "If Brother Yang is interested, you can give it a try, but the martial arts meeting must be undefeated for five days before it can cease to enter the final five days of duel. This is also to prevent someone from fighting at the end to take advantage of it."
Yang Fan smiled faintly and said nothing. Xueer became anxious, shaking Yang Fan's hand and acting coquettishly.
Fen Bing also smiled slightly and said: "Young Master Yang, why don't you just participate? Maybe you can win this ancient phoenix for Xueer. That is a rare mount."
Mount? Yang Fan was also surprised. Could that big bird still be able to seat people?
"Honey, go ahead! Baby, I want that big bird!" Xueer shook Yang Fan's hand like a little girl.
Baby? Yang Fan is going crazy. But Yang Fan sounds warm in his heart when he talks so disgustingly. Yan Huo is not so comfortable, but in order to test Yang Fan's strength, he has no choice but to echo: "Brother Yang, why don't you give it a try?"
Yang Fan still smiled lightly and said nothing. How could the thoughts of their siblings escape Zhang Yang's brainwave scan. But Yang Fan couldn't decide for the moment. Looking at Xue'er looking at the Fen Bing siblings, he couldn't decide for the moment.
Xueer was still acting coquettishly, when Yang Fan suddenly leaned over and said a few words in her ear. Xueer was stunned and suddenly ran down the stand happily.
If Xueer wants to contact someone, she can completely make others unaware. All she wants is a distance, within which her micro-sound waves can clearly transmit the sound into the person's brain.
Xue'er was sneaking around in the crowd. In everyone's eyes, she was just a pretty and naughty girl running around, but she had clearly conveyed Yang Fan's words to Zhuihun's mind: "Uncle Zhuihun, my husband
He said you can participate in the martial arts competition!"
The sudden sound startled Zhuihun, but when he heard Xue'er's voice carefully, he immediately became excited again. He was also worried that he would not be able to participate in the martial arts competition. Not only him, but also everyone in the Huanyue Team was worried.
A person who practices martial arts likes to fight. A person with strength always likes to find opportunities to verify his strength.
This good news was quickly spread to everyone in the Huanyue Team through code words.
Seeing Xueer happily running back to the stands, Yang Fan also smiled slightly. With more than a hundred and nine level masters, it can be said that the entire martial arts club has become a platform for Huanyue team to compete with each other.
As the saying goes, God's calculations are worse than those of man, and what happened below is exactly what happened. Maybe this is the power of the Book of Heaven and Earth, or maybe this is the power of fate. When fate swept over, Yang Fan, including everyone in the Huanyue Team,
Forgot to resist.
As soon as the martial arts tournament started, Yang Fan opened his holographic glasses and recorded all the action worth watching. Yang Fan, the mysterious old man on the field, also observed carefully through his holographic eyes. After processing the data, Yang Fan saw an old man whose age could not be estimated, with a white hair and a childish face.
, full of energy, there is a red mole on the right chin, and a tuft of white hair on the red mole makes his already long face longer. The whole person looks like a word that reminds Yang Fan: Immortal style and Taoist bones.
Yang Fan looked listlessly, but Xueer let out a series of screams. Seeing Yang Fan's strange eyes and pouted face, he was so frightened that Yang Fan quickly turned his head.
It wasn't until an hour's break at noon that anyone from Huanyue's team appeared on the ring. A ninth-level warrior appeared in half a day, which was quite a shock to the entire Garo City.
But currently only Yang Fan knows that he is a ninth-level warrior. In the eyes of others, he is just a thin, middle-aged man who is not particularly good-looking.
After being baptized by the fountain of life, each Huanyue team has a very attractive trait. "Come on, crazy dragon!" The cheers continue, and it can be seen that the Huanyue team is cheering for their teammates on the stage.
Yang Fan's eyes were sore when he saw Kuanglong. After Kuanglong came to power, no one could do a move on his hands. But the more this happened, the more excited Xueer became, as if she saw herself riding that beautiful big bird, majestic.
"Sister! How strong is that warrior on the stand?" Yan Huo became interested in Kuang Long after seeing him defeat dozens of people in a short period of time.
"I'm afraid it won't be lower than the seventh level!" Fen Bing frowned. Yang Fan was also fascinated when he saw her look. He was really greedy for such a melancholy and cold beauty.
Fen Bing suddenly turned around and saw Yang Fan's lustful eyes, his face turned red and he said, "Mr. Yang, what are you looking at?"
"Ah! I think he is also at the seventh level of strength!" Yang Fan said haha in embarrassment. He looked like it had nothing to do with him. The more he looked like this, the more Xueer who had just turned around looked at him with suspicion.
"Xue'er! How about we go back? We'll see the game in a few days!" Yang Fan finally couldn't stand the boredom anymore.
Fen Bing also smiled and said to Xue'er: "Yes! Ancient Phoenix won't run away! As long as you let your husband participate, it won't be easy!"
Yang Fan smiled faintly. Xueer finally nodded in agreement and left happily after giving Yang Fan three instructions.
Fen Bing was actually afraid that Yang Fan would take Xue'er somewhere else. When she heard Yang Fan said he was leaving, she hurriedly persuaded Xue'er. She believed that as long as she was still there, Xue'er would definitely follow her and burn the palace.
Yang Fan is practicing. As long as he has time, he will not be idle. Not only him, but also everyone in Huanyue Team is like this.
Anyone who wants to be strong will not train hard. But in this other world, Yang Fan and the people of Huanyue Team are such people. People who want to become stronger.
Five days passed like this for Yang Fan. Sometimes Xueer would come running over, pinch his face and give him a kiss, and then run away again. However, Xueer's laughter never stopped in the yard.
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After five days, Yang Fan was finally a little anxious to see the results of team member Huanyue.
In addition to Yang Fanxueer and Fen Bing sisters and the people who participated that day, there were many unknown people in the stands. It seemed that those people were experienced and knew that the game would be interesting later on.
What surprised Yang Fan was that the members of Huanyue's team on the stage turned out to be Chaihun. In Yang Fan's plan, Chaihun was the last one to appear, because apart from Xue'er and him, Chaihun was the strongest among Huanyue.
The person facing off against Soul Chaser turned out to be a magician. Yang Fan only saw a fiery red staff in his hand, and he was about thirty years old.
Fen Huo frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Huo!"
Hearing Yan Huo call him senior brother, Yang Fan was secretly worried about chasing the soul. If Yan Huo had reached the ninth level, then his senior brother must be stronger than him.
The middle-aged man who was called "Senior Brother Huo" by Fen Huo had an ordinary appearance. If it weren't for the extraordinary aura exuding from the staff in his hand, it would be difficult for anyone to find him as soon as he walked into the crowd.
Zhang Yang's analysis data on "Brother Huo" and file records danced on the holographic glasses.
The middle stage of the ninth level! Yang Fan was shocked when this data came out. The middle stage of the ninth level is equivalent to the third and fourth stages of "humanity" in the power of heaven and earth that Yang Fan and others have cultivated. It is definitely a little higher than chasing souls.
You must know that the person facing Zhuihun is Fen Huo's senior brother Huo. This was also decided by Fen Huo after discussion with his master and three other brothers. It's just that Yang Fan was too confident and didn't care about the martial arts competition at all for more than ten days.
The game on the field finally started, and Yang Fan's heart was hanging.
Zhuihun's whole body exudes a dark golden light as if bathed in sunlight, and its heavy weight gives people a sense of mystery. The wide blade is also covered with the same light.
The first thing to do is to get close to Soul Chasing, but as soon as he took a step, a fire ring was lit under his feet. The fire ring was not big or small, just enough to block Chasing Soul's temporary close approach.
"Instant cast!" Yang Fan was shocked again. Yang Fan had seen Shuimeng cast fifth-level magic instantly before, but it was only cast instantly by a sixth-level mage, and quick cast was also Shuimeng's talent. Could it be that the person in front of him
Are there also instant talents?
Before Yang Fan could unravel his doubts, Chaihun had already jumped into the air, and ten fireballs appeared out of thin air. Yang Fan was also shocked. It was so fast and so sudden that even he was in a hurry.
Yang Fan was also glad that it wasn't the wind and water girls in the team, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.
Zhuihun was in the air, but he seemed to have known that his opponent would have such a move. He flipped his body in the air, using the fighting skills that Yang Fan had passed down to them. Yang Fan also secretly applauded him, and secretly thought that he would still be inferior to Chaihun based on his experience.
There are many souls.
When Zhuihun flipped in the air and landed, Huo took a step closer. Unfortunately, Huo was also a very experienced mage. When he saw Zhuihun approaching, he immediately circled half a circle around the arena. In this way, the distance between the two was maintained.
to its original appearance.
Yang Fan felt anxious when he saw it. If he had come on stage, he would have taken out his ion gun and jumped the opponent. But Soul Chaser was not anxious at all. As soon as the opponent retreated, he immediately pressed forward. When fighting a high-level mage, as long as he is not allowed to have any
Chances are you can recite incantations to cast high-level magic. Low-level magic won't have much effect on warriors whose strength is not very different as long as they deal with it carefully.
But if you are in an open place, you will suffer a big loss when chasing ghosts.
Fireballs, fire rings, fire walls, the abruptness and speed of each appearance surprised Yang Fan. He did not expect that the ninth-level mage's elemental attack was so fast.
Yang Fan looked anxious in his heart. He was not the only one who was anxious at the same time, but also all the team members in the audience. But who was the most anxious was Xue'er who clasped her hands tightly. It seemed that the victory or defeat of the soul chaser was determined now.
The big bird is as if it belongs to her.
After several exchanges, Zhuihun's body was burned in several places by fire. Although it did not cause any damage, he looked very embarrassed. However, the fire continued to deal with Zhuihun.
Yang Fan was getting more and more anxious. If he continued to chase souls like this, the power of heaven and earth in his body would be exhausted by the opponent. However, the opponent's release of low-level magic hardly consumes any elemental power, but only consumes physical strength. And this Huo looks extremely strong.
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At this moment, in the Jialuo Palace, a person who was very familiar to Yang Fan hurried into the palace accompanied by a group of people. A piece of information about Yang Fan fifteen years ago and his current information was in Shuimeng's crystal ball.
Sent to Gallo Palace.
At this time, earth-shaking changes also occurred in the field.
Chaihun actually stood still. Stopping the fight between the warrior and the mage was equivalent to giving him a fatal blow. Yang Fan immediately understood Chaihun's intention. Chaihun could not get close to his opponent. Now he just wanted to wait for the opponent's strongest blow, and
In this hit, Chasing Soul will also deliver the strongest blow.
Victory or failure can be determined after one blow. But chasing souls will always result in losses.
As the staff in Huo's hand waved and the corners of his mouth moved faster and faster, the air became hotter and hotter. People around him automatically moved away, and Yang Fan felt like he was in a crater that was about to erupt. The nano-clothes automatically unfolded.
Yang Fan's face was also covered. You must know that Yang Fan's current position is the closest.
Fen Bing also hid behind Fen Huo, but Xue'er calmly shouted to cheer for the soul chaser.
The air in front of Zhuihun shivered as if it was burning red. The golden color of Zhuihun's body became thicker. The faint black color seemed to be the huge power lurking in the golden light. The broad-backed sword also changed under the substantial power of heaven and earth.