Qin Feng was brewing, and at the same time, he was also cultivating.

He didn't have any doubts about Fan Lang's strength, and he didn't have any contempt. At the first glance of Fan Lang, he understood that this would be a rare strong enemy in his life, and he needed to go all out.

One, two, three......

Qin Feng sat like this, without eating or drinking, for several days.

In mid-air, a vision suddenly appeared, and a sword qi came out of nowhere, cutting off the Heavenly Dao, making a piercing tearing sound.

The space around the sword qi shattered and turned into a pitch-black nothingness.

Qin Feng's body was full of anger, and it was connected with the sword qi in mid-air, and several new Dao seals flashed on the sword qi, which meant that his Heavenly Dao comprehension had improved.

He broke through!

In order to defeat Fan Lang, he had worked hard to cultivate in the past few days, with the desire to win, and his cultivation speed was unprecedented, and he had progressed from the seventh level of the Xuan Sage to the eighth level.

Originally, he thought that he would use this battle to break through, but he broke through before the war.

"Haha!"

Qin Feng laughed loudly, raised the big knife in his hand, flicked his fingers, and flicked it heavily on the scabbard, making a loud sound and a rough rhythm.

I laughed at myself!

"Martial arts sail against the current, and only by defeating a strong enemy can we make progress. Fan Lang, you are really a good opponent. Before I even played, I was able to improve. I'm looking forward to the next battle this month. ”

Qin Feng held the big knife in his hand and rejoiced.

A good opponent makes him happier than a good friend. This kind of mentality is very understandable. Xuanwu is walking the extraordinary way.

......

On the fourth day, the day after Qin Feng's breakthrough, Fan Lang completed the ninth stage of the class task, gained a lot of experience points, and broke through to the third ** level of Xuanhuang.

The so-called demons naturally have to travel thousands of miles a day, and they can get a huge improvement in a short period of time.

Fan Lang and Qin Feng are both this kind of people, looking at the entire Shenhao Star, they are all rare, standing at the top of the genius.

The improvement of strength made Fan Lang's mood agitated, and on a whim for a while, a bold idea came up.

He went out alone and found a band from Yanlong Academy.

Yanlong Academy will hold some grand events or celebrations from time to time, and even the country has its own band to please the emperor, not to mention the transcendent forces.

Fan Lang provided three pieces of music, hummed them directly, let the band compose the music by themselves, and then make certain adaptations and recreations. Wife Treasure

This band lived up to expectations and played an effect that would satisfy Fan Lang.

Fan Lang used a record card to record three pieces of music with completely different styles for later use.

These three songs are reserved for the decisive battle!

Fan Lang wants to be a man with his own background music!

If you want to fight, you can play the atmosphere of a movie!

The competition also has music, and he is the only one who is so creative on Shenhao Star.

When he went home, he did one more thing, came to Xiaoyaofang, which was similar to a gambling club, and found the jade shopkeeper.

He used to fight here before, and he was an old guest.

"Tomorrow night, I will fight with Qin Feng, I will bet on myself to win, and I will bet 100 million spirit coins. Fan Lang went straight to the point, and his words were amazing.

100 million spirit coins!

This is no longer a country that is to be rich, but richer than the total assets of many small countries.

The jade shopkeeper was taken aback, and said: "This bet is too big, Xiaoyaofang can't eat it, and at most it can only accept a bet of 10 million spirit coins, and no more." ”

"10 million is boring, if you want to bet, bet 100 million, this trip is in vain. ”

Fan Lang shook his head and left, taking advantage of the excitement and returning with a disappointment.

Xiaoyaofang is already a big dealer in Yanlong Academy, not to mention Xiaoyaofang, even if you go all over Yanlong Academy, no one can take a bet of 100 million spirit coins.

After Fan Lang left, the jade shopkeeper talked to others and said with a wry smile: "Fan Lang is really confident in himself, he dares to make such a big bet to bet on himself to win." ”

"He's a genius and of course he's confident. ”

"Jade shopkeeper, help me bet on Fan Lang to win, bet 500,000 spirit coins! Seeing that he is so confident in himself, I am also confident! Bet on him to win!"

The underground interests driven by this decisive battle are snowballing, and the undercurrent is surging.

......

On the fifth day, on the day of the decisive battle, Yanlong Academy was shrouded in an inexplicable atmosphere of restlessness, and there was a tendency for mountains and rains to come.

A cosy room that keeps all the disturbances out of the way.

Mo Mengxue was putting on a coat for Fan Lang, and Qianqianyu's hand swept over the thick arm, and her movements showed the gentleness of a woman.

"Fan Lang, I'm a little uneasy. Demon Mengxue said softly.

"Are you worried about me?" Fan Langtou didn't reply.

"Well, I heard that Qin Feng is one of the four great demons, he has killed many Xuan Saints, and his strength is close to that of Xuan Shen. ”

"Don't be intimidated by these rumors. After following me for so long, you should know that I have come all the way through the triumphant song. ”

"Even if Qin Feng is defeated, there are still Zhao Feng, Qian Feng, Sun Feng, and Li Feng, in case ...... I mean, if one day, you encounter an invincible enemy, and your life hangs by a thread, and life and death are at stake......"

Mo Mengxue looked worried, since following Fan Lang, she has changed from a girl to a woman, just like a woman, worried about her husband.

Fan Lang understood what Mo Mengxue meant, and he didn't blindly boast and be proud, after all, there were indeed many people in this world who could kill him, and he was not invincible on Shenhao Star, let alone in the vast universe.

He's special, but it doesn't mean he's winning every battle.

Fate is confused, and anyone can fall.

For this most pessimistic plan, Fan Lang gave an eight-word answer, not only to answer Mo Mengxue, but also to answer Cangtian.

"A lifetime of vertical and horizontal, although there is no regret in death!"

Laughed, cried, went crazy, went crazy, death is just a brilliant ending, what is there to be afraid of.

Xuanwu who is afraid of failure and death is destined to achieve little success.

The sword in Fan Lang's heart had already cut everything off and paved a path to move forward bravely.

After listening to these eight words, Mo Mengxue understood something, both sad and happy, sad that Fan Lang was destined to be accompanied by danger, and happy that Fan Lang's heart was undefeated.

People can be defeated, but the heart is undefeated!

......

Time trickled, the sun began to move westward, and the sky began to darken.

Fan Lang is making the final preparations, and when night falls, he will go to the desert wasteland to fight.

Suddenly, his flying letter card lit up, and an important message came.

He frowned after reading the letter.

Sou!

Fan Lang seemed to have encountered something urgent, and suddenly rushed out, flapping his wings and flying into the air.

Others thought he was flying to the desert wasteland, but they found that he was flying in the opposite direction, as if he was going to another place.

Fan Lang flew all the way out of Yanlong Academy and disappeared into the sky, causing people to be surprised.