"You won four games?" After Wang Qin returned to Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said leisurely.
"What? Do you want to default on the debt?" Talen and others' expressions changed.
"It's not that we want to default on our debt, it's just that the second battle between Zhaiye Saint Monk and Deman was very objectionable!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and smiled.
"Objection? What objection? It is obvious that the old monk of the Buddha God Clan finally blew himself up and died, but Deman was not killed by him and won the victory. Isn't this an obvious thing? How can there be any objection?" Talon looked out of the corner of his eye.
### After a few moments, he raised his hand and pointed at Deman who was sitting cross-legged not far away and said: "Look, Deman is there, and even if he dies now, the outcome of the battle has been determined, and we will win!"
"Four wins in seven games, there is no problem at all. What else do you want to argue?"
"Ah, what a win out of seven!" A strange smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face: "But... are you really sure that you are the winner? Are you really sure that the one sitting there is De?"
Isn't Man Er the holy monk of Zhaiye?"
"Huh? What... do you mean?" Talen and others couldn't help but be stunned.
"What do you mean? Haha, let him explain it to you personally!" Xiao Fan laughed and shouted to Deman: "Master Zhaiye, please tell them personally about the previous battle between you and Deman.
, who wins and who loses?"
"What?" Everyone was shocked and stared at Deman with their eyes wide open.
After hearing this, Deman slowly raised his head, opened his eyes and stood up. Then he looked at his hands in surprise, and then clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Amitabha, I...are back again?"
As soon as these words were spoken, cracks suddenly appeared on 'Deman's' skin, and from the cracks, Buddhist golden light burst out, piercing people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.
"This... this is impossible! How could this happen... Deman... How could Deman..." Everyone in Talun was stunned, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Immediately afterwards, the outer skin of 'Deman' began to peel off layer by layer, and what was revealed was the appearance of the holy monk Zhaiye!
"Master Zhaiye, what are you doing in the enemy's camp? Come back quickly, otherwise if they don't admit it and do some invisible tricks to kill you, then we will really lose!
"Xiao Fan laughed proudly and shouted towards the holy monk Zhaiye.
"Anituo Buddha, could it be..." A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the holy monk Zhaiye, and he immediately understood that all these were done by Xiao Fan. His heart was filled with endless gratitude, and he nodded slightly towards Xiao Fan.
, and immediately said to the people of the Shura God Clan: "It seems that I won the battle just now, which really disappointed all the donors of the Shura God Clan!"
After saying that, he stood up gracefully, flew towards Xiao Fan, and landed next to him.
"Master, are you feeling okay?" Xiao Fan asked with concern.
"Well, thank you for your concern, Benefactor Xiao. Although I only have less than 10% of my strength left, my life is not in danger!" Saint Monk Zhaiye quickly clasped his hands together and bowed to Xiao Fan.
"That's good, Master, thank you for your hard work. Please rest aside and adjust your breath first!" Xiao Fan raised his hand and took out a handful of pills and handed them over, and then cast a provocative look at everyone in Talun: "How are you guys?
?You have nothing to say this time, right? Who else is dissatisfied with the objections I just mentioned?"
"Damn, despicable, it must be you, what tricks did you use!" Talon pointed at Xiao Fan angrily and yelled.
"Stop barking like a mad dog. What if I cheated? Where's the evidence? Find the evidence!" Xiao Fan gestured with his middle finger and said viciously like a ruffian.
"You! Damn it!" Everyone in the Shura God Clan was already angered by Xiao Fan's extremely arrogant momentum. However, they were angry and there was nothing they could do. After all, even if Xiao Fan cheated, who could
How can we provide evidence?
They will definitely suffer this dumb loss!
"Okay! Even if you are the winner of the second game, we must avenge Deman and the person we have forgotten in the first game!" Talon gritted his teeth and said: "But... you also
Don’t be complacent, even if you win the second game, it’s just two wins, while we have three wins. If you win the last game, it’s just a tie at most!”
"Oh? If it's a tie, how should it be calculated?" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, then keep picking out people and keep going until you win!" Talon said viciously.
"That's it, then I'm relieved!" Xiao Fan nodded and said to Qinglian: "Brother Qinglian, I have to ask you for help next time!"
"Don't worry, I've calculated that although the guy on the other side is evenly matched with me in strength,... I still have a great chance of winning!" A cold light flashed in Qinglian's eyes, and she stepped forward.
"Luca, I'm begging you for the rest of this game, don't let us down!" Talon also fell down and said to the last big man who had not yet made a move.
"Humph, garbage...it's all garbage! The garbage must die and must not be left!" The guy muttered as if he hated everything. His eyes, one black and one red, radiated with fierce murderous intent.
"Garbage? Haha, okay, let me show you what garbage is capable of today!" Gu Ning laughed loudly, pinched his hands in front of him, and violent divine power suddenly spurted out.
"Such a strong fluctuation of divine power...compared to when you used your natal magic before...it's not much worse!" Xiao Fan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but sigh and said to Gu Ning.
"Haha, it seems that this guy doesn't intend to delay time. After all, he is not good at close combat, and that guy's muscles are full of destructive power. He must be a guy with strong close combat skills. If he fights head-on,
Or entanglement, Qinglian will definitely be very disadvantaged, so... this guy plans to fight quickly and use the strongest method as soon as he comes up!" Seeing this, Gu Ning couldn't help but laugh.
"The strongest method? Divine magic? Doesn't it require finding the right time?" Xiao Fan was slightly startled.
"Haha, no need. Qinglian's natal magic is a very terrifying move. Unlike my Third Generation Lightning and your Shattering Sky, they both require a stage of accumulating power and finding the right time to release it.
Only when you go out can you get the best results!"
"His methods are completely opposite to his meek and modest character. How should I put it... It can even be said that it is more appropriate to say violent!" Gu Ning rubbed his chin and murmured.
"Violent?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and waited to see.
And as Qinglian's hands pinched rapidly, a black mist-like power emitted from her body, and a huge black virtual image of the roc emerged behind her!
In an instant, the color of the world changed, as if all time had suddenly stopped.
Except for Xiao Fan and several extremely powerful masters, no one can escape the shackles of this static time!
"What kind of shadow is that? A roc? Isn't Brother Qinglian's true form a peacock? Isn't Qiling a roc?" Xiao Fan rubbed his eyes and said in confusion.
"Ha, I was shocked when I saw it for the first time!" Gu Ning couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, you'll find out if you keep reading!"
"Oh?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and continued to watch intently.
Immediately afterwards, seven-color light appeared on the shadow of the huge black roc behind Qinglian, and immediately, countless beautiful feathers stretched out from its body.
"Uh... turned into a peacock? But... isn't this peacock too weird?" Xiao Fan touched his chin.
"There is no phoenix in the sky. For thousands of years, the peacock has been revered. With the power of the roc, it flaps its wings and tears the sky apart, swallowing all things endlessly. With the colorful colors of the peacock, it turns into endless musical scales. With the tolerant power of the roc, it echoes
Nine realms!" Qinglian shouted loudly, and immediately after, countless divine powers turned into musical runes, swirling around him and filling the entire world in the blink of an eye.
"Humph, sound attack? A trivial, rubbish-like method!" Luka still had a look of disdain on his face, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped his right arm, and then the clothes on the entire arm exploded instantly, and that
The veins in his arm also jumped, and it transformed into an extremely thick form. It expanded more than three times, and at the same time, the strength of its arm also tripled!
"Three times the power... roaring!" Luka said calmly, and suddenly punched Qinglian!
In an instant, an extremely thick energy vortex burst out from the tip of his fist, turning into a huge tornado, madly sweeping away all the surrounding scales, mixed with the power of crushing everything, and went straight to Qinglian!
"The Divine Art of Destiny... Ten trillion sounds of destruction!" Qinglian looked fearless, raised her hand and waved, the Divine Art of Destiny burst out suddenly.
In an instant, all the scale runes in the world exploded at the same time, releasing a violent mixture of musical sounds, causing everyone to cover their ears and block their auditory senses.
"Bang bang bang!" The exploding power of these ten trillion scale runes turned the entire world into a huge whirlpool, churning continuously and sucking Luka into it.
And before Luka's shocking punch could reach Qinglian, it was all crushed to pieces by the scale.
"Holy crap! This magical power is really abnormal. It actually released a sound like tens of millions of dead souls screaming and screaming at the same time. Under the vibration and tearing of this sound, I felt my body numb even from such a distance!
"Xiao Fan also covered his ears and said in shock.
"What can a mere sound attack do to me?" But at this moment, Luka, whose whole body was covered with scars from the sound whirlpool, suddenly swelled up and rushed out of the sound whirlpool, completely ignoring the whirlpools.
The force left scars on his body, and he roared with a ferocious expression!