"Thank you, Senior Brother Du!"

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Du is our great benefactor. ”

Those who were summoned to walk the war beasts were all outer disciples with average qualifications and cultivation that were not high. Their status is not high, and if they lose the war beast again, they will simply not be able to live. The moment they lost the war beast just now, it scared them enough, but people didn't dare to squeak lightly. Even if they say that the sect doesn't necessarily care, as long as Ling Xiaosu wins, he will directly be a disciple of his own family, sacrificing a few of their little people to cultivate a genius, I believe that the sect is also very willing.

Now that Du Feng has defeated Ling Xiaosu and released those wolf clan war beasts, it is equivalent to saving the lives of these people. From then on, the number one hero in their minds was this No. 177 player from the Rongtian Kingdom.

"This kid is ruthless enough, he actually killed two of our four sons in a row. ”

Seeing that Ling Xiaosu was split in two, Yan Changying's mouth twitched and turned her head to say to Fang Tian.

"What are the four princes, it's just a false name, and you won't be soft if you change it. ”

Regarding Ling Xiaosu's death, Fang Tian didn't have much emotional turmoil. The two people with the best personal relations among the four princes are Long Zeqi and Ling Xiaosu, who were all killed by Du Feng at once today. Even if they don't get killed, after entering the Qingyang Sect, everyone will be disciples of their own sect. The inner gate is full of geniuses, and there are many former four princes, four great talents, four great swordsmen, etc., and now they all have to practice honestly in the sect.

"No. 2 bye. ”

As soon as this result came out, Yan Changying was a little secretly glad that it would be troublesome if she let herself fight against Fang Tian. However, after thinking about it, he felt a little pity, if Fang Tian had a bye in this game, wouldn't it be very cool for him to fight against Zhao Lan.

The No. 22 man before was cut into a human stick, and that was because he was not good at it. If Yan Changying is replaced, he will definitely be able to communicate with the beauties.

"No. 17 vs. No. 1. ”

Tut-tut...... Seeing Zhao Lan twisting his waist and going on the field, Yan Changying began to envy Fang Tian. Zhao Lan said just now that she only likes the strongest men. Right now, she is fighting against the strongest man, and she doesn't know what kind of sparks will collide.

"The little woman greeted Fang Daxia. ”

Zhao Lan squatted slightly, put his hands together and saluted Fang Tian, his chin lowered his eyebrows, looking like everyone was beautiful. It's just that the collar is too low, and when he rubs his chest to reveal a white thing, it seems that he deliberately squeezed the ditch.

"I don't dare to be a hero, I'll accompany my sister through a few tricks. ”

Fang Tian folded the fan in his hand and put it into the storage bag, and stretched out his right hand to indicate that he would fight the enemy with his bare hands.

"The little woman is welcome. ”

As soon as the word came out, Zhao Lan's whole person had already pounced, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, and there was a faint blue light on it. It is said that the most poisonous woman's heart, everyone said that it was just a discussion and put away her weapon, she actually took out a sharp dagger and touched the poison on it.

This kind of trick of pretending to be gentle first and then suddenly sneaking up is very good when dealing with the No. 22 big man, but it is not easy to use in the face of Fang Tian. He gently turned to one side and let go, just walking to Zhao Lan's most awkward position, causing not only that she could not attack with the dagger, but also that she was a little unsteady on her feet, stumbling and almost falling.

"Girl, be careful. ”

After Fang Tian flashed the dagger, he didn't forget to tug at the corner of Zhao Lan's clothes to help her stand firmly. It is still the right hand with the palm of the front palm up, and the left hand behind the back does not mean to use it at all.

"Brother Fang is really a good skill, let's teach my little sister a few more tricks. ”

Zhao Lan's eyes flowed beautifully, and he seemed to be fascinated by Fang Tian's chic and free appearance. Who knew that as soon as her voice fell, she made another move. This time he shot even more ruthlessly, and directly threw the poisonous dagger out, in the direction of the throat. Then he pulled out his sword with a loud voice and made a move to fly across. The person walked with the sword, and the whole person was about to go sideways, and the strength and speed of the sword were no worse than those of the man.

"This woman is such a gangster. ”

"That's right, can't you see that Brother Tian is letting her. ”

The admirers of Ling Xiaosu before had now turned to Fang Tian's side. A spotless white kaftan with gold trim on the collar and cuffs. With only one hand against the enemy, it's just too chic to fight without even having a hairstyle, Yushu Linfeng is talking about such a person.

"Go back!"

Fang Tian's right index finger flicked slightly, and the poisonous dagger flew back by itself before it could touch him, hitting the tip of the sword impartially.

"Oops!"

Zhao Lan also thought that throwing out the poisonous dagger and then using the sword move could win by surprise, but he knew that he was suddenly broken by his own dagger, and he couldn't react and actually hit his wrist. The saber fell to the ground with a thud, and he stood there with tears on his eyebrows holding his wrists, which was quite distressing to watch.

"I'm reckless, and I ask the girl not to be surprised. ”

Fang Tian apologized for being slightly rude, and then jumped out of the ring. The body is as light as a swallow ordering water, and there is no sound when it lands, and even the dust on the ground has not risen.

"You ......"

Zhao Lan's sword landed on the ground and his wrist was also injured, knowing that he was lost, and he was embarrassed to sneak attack others again. But in the blink of an eye, Fang Tian jumped out of the ring and automatically admitted defeat, and the one who got out of the ring first was considered a loser, but it was the rules of the competition. She said before that she only likes the strongest men, which means that she only likes the men who can take the first place. Fang Tian in front of him was obviously very strong, but he didn't fight for the first place and directly admitted defeat. Could it be that he doesn't look down on himself and deliberately doesn't take the first place.

Seeing that Fang Tian had just admitted defeat like this, Du Feng didn't know what to say. This person is definitely his number one rival, and now without him is one step closer to the championship, but at the same time, he feels that it is a pity that he has not been able to compete with the masters. The magic power he used was the same as his own combat skills, if only he could learn a thing or two.

"No. 17 player Zhao Lansheng. ”

It wasn't until the referee announced the result that Zhao Lan was sure that he had won. This game is like a dream, it feels so unreal.

"Impossible, how could Fang Gongzi lose. ”

"What method did that woman use to make Fang Gongzi admit defeat, she is too shameless. ”

"Shameless, shameless......"

There was a lot of scolding in the audience, and even some male warriors who had admired Zhao Lan before also changed their views on her. It is a skill to cut the No. 22 man into a stick, and he only blames the other party for his lack of concentration and lack of skill. At that time, although the male warriors were sweating on their backs for a while, their admiration for Zhao Lan continued unabated. This game was different, Fang Tianyingsong responded to the move to win, and then turned around and automatically admitted defeat, which made people feel unhappy if they were stuck in their throats, so they vented all their emotions on Zhao Lan.