"Hmph! It's a pity that you still have some value, and I can't torture you to death right now, but you don't have to be too disappointed, although I can't kill you, I can still abuse you first!" Nangong Min snorted coldly, holding a war spear, and the whole person rushed out instantly like an arrow from the string.

Du Fan stood in place, with no intention of dodging, with a slight flick of his wrist, the blood-colored long knife immediately drew an arc, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored full moon the size of two zhang roared out, and at the same time, an extremely pungent bloody gas turned into a blood mist, which instantly filled the area within a radius of dozens of zhang.

The two of them were not far apart, and under the extreme speed of Nangong Min and Blood Moon, they clashed together in the blink of an eye.

"When!" a clear voice echoed, and the two completed a duel in an instant.

The blood mist dissipated, and Du Fan and Nangong Min were still standing ten zhang apart, one holding the blood knife and the other holding the war spear.

Because the speed of the two was too fast, and the blood mist was shrouded, no one in the audience could see the situation in the battle group, but they only vaguely felt that in the duel of suitable talents, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and neither of them suppressed the other.

"Is the thing in your hand a magic weapon fragment or a magic weapon?" Nangong Min stared at Du Fan, his face slightly gloomy.

Now that he has taken out the weapon, he is planning to fight quickly, and it is best to be able to decide the winner with one blow, but he didn't expect that the other party actually took out a suspected magic weapon, and hit him head-on without falling behind!

In this way, it is enough to attract his attention, and it seems that if you want to win the other party, you really have to use some powerful means.

"To be honest, don't mind, it's up to you. There is no need for foreign objects to deal with. And the reason why I took out this magic weapon fragment. I just want to test the power of this treasure refiner.

I'm sorry, you're just my testing stone. Du Fan glanced at Nangong Min contemptuously and smiled faintly.

"You...... Look for death!" Nangong Min was furious, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and the other party's words almost made him vomit blood.

This cultivator is really hateful, and he actually used him, the Tianjiao of the Nangong family, as a testing stone?!

This is too much to bury people! I can't bear it!

"It's you looking for death!" Du Fan roared, and when his arms waved, more than ten rounds of blood-colored full moon were connected into a line. Like a blood-colored dragon, it rushed out in an instant, as fast as lightning, and before the pungent fishy aura could spread, the blood-colored dragon had already shot in front of Nangong Min.

Nangong Min's expression tightened, in this confrontation, he lost the opportunity due to mood swings, so he was unwilling to rush into a duel at this moment, and immediately started a strange step, and his body shook from side to side a few times as if he was drunk. It appeared more than ten feet away.

But just when he thought he had dodged the other party's attack and was about to fight back with a spear. But my heart was beating hard.

I saw that after the blood-colored dragon missed the blow, it suddenly turned around and followed his trajectory.

"The opponent's body is too peculiar, even the blood-colored long knife after the enchantment hit can't be hit in one hit, but without my urging, the blood moon tracks the target on its own, which can be regarded as another manifestation of the hit. Du Fan was thoughtful.

At the same time as Nangong Min's body shot out backwards, his arm waved hard, and the cyan war spear swept over, and immediately the roaring sound came out one after another, and the combined attack of the blood-colored dragon collapsed and disappeared like this, leaving only four or five rounds of intact blood moon.

However, these four or five rounds of blood moons, after a slight tremble, chased after them like a bone appendage, and with just a flash, they slashed towards Nangong Min again, and there was a great feeling that the other party could not avoid it.

"What the hell is this!" Nangong Min was a little surprised by the blood moon that Du Fan inspired, but after all, the power was not great, and after freeing his hand, the war spear swept and wiped out the remaining four or five rounds of blood moon with one blow.

"The speed and hit are enough, but the power is still a little unsatisfactory, there is no problem in dealing with ordinary masters, even Qin Yu and others, two or three knives are about the same.

But if it is replaced by a real martial arts pinnacle existence, such as the Nangong Tianjiao in front of him, or Nangong selfless, this magic weapon fragment can only be reduced to an auxiliary thing. Du Fan raised his hand and rubbed the blade of the blood-colored long knife and sighed.

"Is that all you have to do?" Nangong Min sneered.

"What's wrong with this little ability? I can beat you too!"

After finishing speaking, Du Fan didn't say anything more, under the phantom shadow of the golden crane on the surface of his body, he rushed out in an instant, punching with his left hand and stabbing with his right hand, and the golden fist cloud accompanied by rounds of blood moon roaring, covering the sky in all directions, and instantly surrounded Nangong Min in it.

......

After a cup of tea, there was a shocking noise in the ring, mixed with a scream.

"Ah......" Nangong Min's cloak was scattered, blood spurted from his mouth, turned into a streamer, rushed out of the ring in a blink of an eye, and landed on the ground with a bang.

Above the ring, golden fist clouds and blood-colored mist filled the sky, and Du Fan stepped out of it.

I saw that his clothes were neat and tidy, his expression was calm, and he was not injured at all.

Needless to say, the results are clear at a glance, Du Fan wins! And it's ...... Thumped!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the audience was silent, only the sound of Nangong Min struggling on the ground and gasping.

"Nangong Min was actually defeated, he was defeated in the hands of a cultivator...... "A Nangong clan member said in a lost voice, his face showing disbelief.

"How is this possible......" The other Nangong clansmen also had blank expressions, but their hearts were shocked.

This result was beyond their imagination and subverted all previous perceptions.

Originally, in their hearts, the Nangong family had an amazing background, according to legend, it was related to the upper realm, the bloodline contained great secrets, and the cultivation conditions were unique, and almost all the people of the Nangong clan had extraordinary qualifications, ten or a hundred times better than those of other races.

But now everything has changed, Nangong Min was originally the top twenty martial arts Tianjiao of the Nangong family, not only lost to outsiders, but the other party was also an extremely humble cultivator, which made the invincible belief in their hearts shaken, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

"Haha, Brother Du is mighty!" Nangong Sushi suddenly roared, pulling everyone's minds back.

This voice shouted out, and immediately offended the anger of the people, and all the Nangong clansmen stared at Nangong Sushi with a hateful gaze that looked like a traitor.

Seeing this, Nangong Sushi smiled and quickly closed his mouth.

"Min Gongzi, are you willing to lose the bet?" Du Fan walked to the stone pillar, retrieved a hundred points, and turned to look at Nangong Min.

"The people of the Nangong family are naturally willing to gamble and lose. It was Nangong who was speaking, and his words seemed fair, as if he was speaking for Du Fan, but in fact, the sound outside the strings was very obvious.

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Tianjiao's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes turned, but they did not look at Nangong Min and others, and naturally they were not Du Fan, but at the pair of brothers and sisters in the main vein.

The main brother and sister's face sank, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

"Hehe, it's only 50,000 points, my brother and sister can afford to lose, forget my brother's meaning, do you have to cash it out now?" After a while, the second son among the main brothers and sisters smiled and said to Nangong Wang.

"I'm not in a hurry to wait for something, this competition is the home of Du Daoyou and Nangong Min, let's let Du Daoyou and them settle this matter first. Nangong glanced at the second son with great meaning.

Hearing this, the second son's expression was cloudy for a while, but in the end, he just smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Young Master Min, do you need to rest for a while?" Du Fan looked at Nangong Min and spoke again.

At this time, Nangong Min had already stood up with the support of his companions, and was staring at Du Fan with resentful eyes.

"Nangong Min, don't ruin the reputation of our clan because of your own selfishness, you can't afford it. The second prince opened his mouth indifferently, and actually said a sentence similar to Nangong's selflessness, which contained a warning.

In the martial arts generation of the Nangong family, the strongest two have spoken out one after another, this pressure is not something that ordinary Nangong clansmen can resist, plus the swear is simply restrained, even if Nangong Min and his group are unwilling, they have no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it.

"How does Du Daoyou plan to liquidate?" Nangong Min asked coldly with a gloomy gaze.

"It's very simple, just according to the previous oath, of course, I don't care how the four of you divide it evenly, as long as you give 85,000 points. Speaking of this, Du Fan jumped and fell to Han Qianxue's side, waved his hand at the woman, and said domineeringly: "Qianxue, go to the stage to help my brother collect the account." ”

"Help my brother collect the accounts and go to ......" Han Qianxue immediately rolled her eyes, but she still followed Du Fan's words and stepped into the ring.

The overall situation has been decided, Nangong Min and several others knew that they could not deny it, so they no longer shirked anything, and came to power one after another, and very simply "transferred" the points to Han Qianxue's name.

For this scene, the people of the Nangong clan may not have thought much about it, but the people in the martial arts domain know that the reason why Du Fan is fueling this gamble has something to do with Han Qianxue, because his identity is Han Qianxue's trial protector.

"Miss Qianxue just added 85,000 points out of thin air, and counting the original, her trial points are about to exceed 100,000 now. A martial artist whispered.

"Yes, my pitiful points naturally can't be compared with her, in fact, let alone us, I'm afraid that even if it's a trialist from the Nangong family, there are few people who can compare with her. A man next to him sighed.

"The main thing is that Du Fan is too rebellious, as a cultivator, it's just a matter of showing his head in the martial arts, I didn't expect that in front of many Tianjiao of the Nangong family, he can still shine brightly, and he is strong all the way, it's really not admirable......"

Just when everyone was discussing in private, Du Fan cleared his throat and said, "Is there anyone else who challenges?"

As soon as Du Fan's voice came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and he was allowed to repeat it twice, but no one met him.

"Very good, since there is no one to challenge, then this trial will be fully responsible for the trial, say yes, I think you have no opinion, right?" Du Fan jumped up, flew to the ring, and said to everyone in all directions. (To be continued......)