Seeing such odds, the audience was thoughtful, and even the officials felt that the chance of a tie between Yang Le and Sun Fan was not low!

"11 times 1.5 equals 16.5..."

"Am I working for nothing because of my feelings?"

Unlike most people who were nervous, Yang Le did not take this competition too seriously. The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was that he bet with 16 points. After deducting the handling fee for He Demeng, he only got

Earned a small 0.5 more.

"This guy should give me 17 points...I've never heard of half a point left..."

In the dedicated passage of the arena, Sun Fan looked at Yang Le who was a little distracted in the arena. The gloom in his eyes flashed. Even in this place where there was no one else, he still controlled his emotions very well.

"Game start!"

Following the host's order, the battle between Yang Le and Sun Fan, the Five Tigers of Xuanzi, officially began.

"Brother Yang, we meet again. You didn't come yesterday, which really made me worried!"

Different from those reckless men before, Sun Fan did not take action directly when he first came up, but started to get close to him. Yang Le, on the other hand, looked confused, and finally had to sigh and said:

"Hey~, Brother Sun, I am actually very willing to make friends with you, but Wang Lin is kind to me..."

"Let's do it!"

Yang Le expressed his attitude as soon as he came up, which was somewhat beyond Sun Fan's expectation, especially the last sentence "Be kind to me", which directly made the matter a lot more complicated.

"Is this guy scamming me?"

"Or is that bastard Wang Lin up to no good?"

On the surface, Sun Fan was coming in a menacing manner and pulled out a long wooden stick from behind, but in fact the force used was not very strong. While the two sides were testing each other, his brain was also spinning rapidly.

Although the five of Wang Lin are collectively called the Five Tigers, in this world of cannibalism, interests come first after all, and this is not the first time that several people have plotted against each other.

But he didn't fully believe Yang Le's words. If he were that simple, he wouldn't be able to maintain his unbeaten record of 68 wins.

"Kill him first, then go back and interrogate him slowly!"

Sun Fan made up his mind, and the long stick in his hand suddenly exerted force, like a spear, and shot towards Yang Le's throat. If it was hit hard, a hole would definitely be poked in the neck.

"Li Jian Style!"

Yang Le, who had been tensing up his nerves, summoned the True Fire Sword in an instant. Although he still took half a step back, he was not as embarrassed as he imagined.

"Ninth level of heaven?"

It's no wonder that Sun Fan has this question. Chen Pi and Wang Lin almost all used their energy to attack before. As a result, Sun Fan barely knew the true strength of his opponent even after watching it twice. The other two tigers knew it well, but obviously

I wouldn't be kind enough to tell him.

Yang Le didn't say anything when he heard this. The reason why he didn't use any force at first was because he had never thought about killing Sun Fan. Since this guy was so ignorant, he simply took advantage of it.

Bang bang bang bang bang~

The two of them actually fought inextricably in the air with just their physical strength. With the same 4,800 kilograms of cultivation, the swords and sticks in their hands continued to spark, and the visible aperture continued to spread outward until they touched the restriction.

The formation slowly disappeared.

"good!"

"Boy, you really didn't lie to me!"

"There is indeed something about this Yang Le!"

"Come on, Yang Le~, I have bet all my belongings!"

"You actually used all your belongings to buy Yang Leying?"

"Of course it's a flat buy, I

Damn you’re not stupid!”

Although this battle that only relies on physical strength and martial arts is not as dazzling as various spells, this kind of fist-to-bone competition has a unique flavor.

Especially given that most of the audience in the stadium are passionate young people, the entire competition process can only be described as a bustling crowd, with all kinds of cheering and cheering voices heard endlessly.

"Something's wrong, this guy shouldn't be so strong!"

The battle has lasted for half an hour. Unusually for Yang Le, he did not fall behind at all. Instead, he gave people the feeling that he was becoming more courageous as he fought.

Sun Fan, who still wanted to get information from him, naturally would not follow Yang Le's rhythm, and then he was ready to mobilize the energy in his body and start to exert his strength in a real sense.

"It's really difficult~"

Yang Le naturally saw the changes in his enemy. Although he felt a little bitter in his heart, he still made a prompt decision. Before Sun Fan could activate his energy, he held the sword in his right hand and turned it into a fist with his left hand, and the 4860 kilograms of power in his body spurted out instantly.

Sun Fan raised his long stick to resist as usual, but he didn't expect that this guy's strength could actually increase. When the weapon in his hand was knocked away by Yang Le's sword, he only had time to tilt his head to the side.

Bang~

The entire audience held their breath. No one expected that Yang Le, who seemed to have a low level of cultivation, could actually take the lead in making a contribution. In order to avoid the vital point, Yang Le was hit on the right shoulder.

Because Sun Fan successfully activated the energy shield while flying backwards, Yang Le retreated immediately and did not choose to continue the pursuit.

After a burst of smoke and dust, the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of green eyes, but Yang Le didn't see any trace of anger in them.

Even when his right shoulder was shattered by the enemy, Sun Fan remained absolutely calm as always. The grass-green energy around him continued to overflow. If the depressive feeling was removed, he would actually look better.

Sun Fan stood up straight again and slowly raised his left arm. The long wooden stick that had been thrown away by Yang Le returned to his hand with a "swish" sound.

There were no extra movements, and there was no coquettish stick dance like in the TV series. The whole stick seemed to be stuck in his hand. If it happened again, Yang Le would definitely not be able to challenge him.

Because he was relatively close, Yang Le also discovered something that was difficult for the audience to notice - there were many little buds growing on Sun Fan's hands!

It is precisely because of these densely packed small buds that are constantly turning into wood that the seemingly ordinary long stick seems to have become much more dangerous, at least in Yang Le's perception.

"Damn it, luckily I don't have trypophobia, this thing is too disgusting..."

When he was still in the sky, Yang Le asked the monkey why he couldn't defeat the centipede in Huanghua Temple. The result he got was trypophobia!

No one could imagine that the majestic Monkey King would be disgusted by this thing.

Wow~

While Yang Le was distracted, many thick branches suddenly appeared out of thin air on the ground where Sun Fan was standing, some of which were even larger than real ancient trees, sweeping towards him.

"Swords sweep across all corners of the world!"

The Sword of True Fire transformed into hundreds of clones again, and finally managed to resist the enemy's attack.

"Fortunately, this guy uses wood magic!"

Although the wood was not burned instantly,

Yang Le couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If he had chosen the other two tigers today, the difficulty of the battle might have been raised to another level.

Although the mutual restraint of attributes alone cannot determine the outcome of a battle, it is still better than nothing.

Sun Fan also saw that his opponent's skills were extraordinary. Under the cover of the trees, he came straight to Yang Le and swung the big stick directly at his head.

If he had to give this move a name, it should be called - Mom beats the naughty kid!

Even though Sun Fan only has an eighth-level cultivation level, the energy in his body has been transformed by more than 70%. If it weren't for the fact that the treasures of heaven and earth in the arena are too difficult to obtain, his strength would still be higher.

Go up a level.

Because he was already in a low state in the previous competition, Yang Le didn't have much experience with this so-called energy transformation. He even felt that Xie Yunhou was a bit alarmist.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood how big the gap between the two was!

He is also at the ninth level of heavenly power, and he is even stronger than others, but at this moment he cannot use his full strength.

The energy that has been transformed into the prototype of immortal energy, although it has not experienced the baptism of thunder tribulation, can still vaguely communicate with the energy in nature, forming a kind of suppression on Yang Le's body.

It is precisely because he has to use part of his strength to resist this kind of suppression, so even if he has no brute force, he can only use it nine times out of ten.

This is because of the special nature of the "Human Emperor's Way" technique. It would be absolutely impossible for other ordinary monks to persist for such a long time, let alone hurt others.

"This feeling of communication seems to be somewhat different from the Tianneng mentioned by senior brother!"

boom!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The arrogant force directly shook Yang Le's arms to numbness. If it weren't for the special floor of the arena, he might have been inserted into the soil by someone else.

"I'm going to break my bones if I keep this up!"

In order to prevent himself from getting hurt, Yang Le simply chose to avoid his attack first, but things didn't seem to be going smoothly. No matter which direction he fled, Sun Fan could always understand his thoughts in advance and hit him on the road he had to pass.

"Who are the people in the arena?"

Even though Chen Pi and Wang Lin had explored the direction of the domain before, Sun Fan's current appearance seemed somewhat similar to them, which surprised Yang Le.

You know, even in heaven, not everyone has domain skills!

"Yang Le, you are indeed very strong, but in this forest of ten thousand trees, no one can escape from my grasp!"

Sun Fan's words directly caused Yang Le to frown, and the attack that followed shocked his internal organs as if they were about to shatter.

More and more trees are coming out. They come in different shapes and sizes, some are like towering ancient trees, and some are just flowers and vines, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are constantly sweeping towards Yang Le.

boom!

The stick in Sun Fan's hand suddenly swelled up in the wind and turned into a huge mace, directly knocking Yang Le to the ground. The surrounding plants and animals rushed over in an instant, wrapping him tightly inside!
Chapter completed!