Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

"This situation is a little bad!"

"This is already a life-threatening situation, but Hua Yunfei is still calm and composed."

"Yes, it seems that the gap is indeed not small. I just hope we can fight back!"

Regardless of the audience, golden dragons were entangled on the sword, and Yang Changan slashed out with one sword.

The golden sword energy spurted out and turned into a golden dragon, with teeth and claws and scales.

The power was astonishing, and it flew straight towards Siyun Fei.

Prince Rong secretly smacked his lips when he saw it. This power was already somewhat impressive.

You know, Yang Changan is only at the ninth level of Dragon Transformation.

But Hua Yunfei, who is also at the ninth level of dragon transformation, seems to be stronger...

"You guys have been doing this all day long, dragons and phoenixes, I'm a little tired from watching it!"

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Hua Yunfei raised his hand slightly: "I can do this kind of thing!"

boom

Hua Yunfei is like an oil barrel, exploding and causing a shocking wave of fire.

It spreads towards the periphery in a circular shape, and the flames fill the sky, extremely fast and fierce.

In the center of the flame, there is a divine bird flying slowly, looking up to the sky and singing.

The golden dragon split through the layers of fire waves and plunged into the depths of the flames. Once it was gone, the news of Wuchi was gone.

Feeling the annihilation of the sword energy, Yang Changan looked crazy, slashing continuously, and the golden sword energy flew out one after another.

But as the immortal phoenix roared, the sea of ​​​​fire surged into the sky, making the entire fire scene glow red.

The sword energy is no more than a moth thrown into the fire. It splits a short distance in the fire and then is melted.

Seeing the ring of fire coming in, Yang Changan roared and held up the shield to block himself.

The next moment, he was swallowed up.

The fairy phoenix hovers, graceful and majestic, flapping its wings and stopping behind Hua Yunfei.

Waiting for the sea of ​​​​fire to dissipate, Yang Changan's figure was revealed, with the shield still intact and unscathed.

There were no cheers outside the stadium, only silence.

Deathly silence.

No matter they were watching the excitement or Yang Changan's fans, they didn't dare to say any more words.

Yang Changan's body was unstable and he sat on the ground. His shield disappeared and his true energy was exhausted.

It seems that the overall situation has been decided!

"You are not allowed to take Qi-boosting elixirs in the finals. I am afraid I will lose this round!"

"Ah, my 30,000 spirit stones are my entire net worth. How could..."

"Yes, if I had known this, I would have joined Huamei Fei." (cibg)

"This is a terrible situation. Yang Changan has bet so much, I'm afraid the banker will make huge profits!"

The banker is crying but has no tears, how can it be so good.

I don’t know that among the two gods, one suppressed 500,000 and the other suppressed 2 million.

After folding it down, I still have to stick it upside down.

The hidden Ying Lao looked at Hua Yunfei with a look of astonishment.

Unexpectedly, there is such a person among the rookies in Dongguan.

A peerless genius like the young Marquis is no match for him?

With a stern look on his face, he murmured: "If this happens, I won't be able to keep you!"

Prince Rong's face was dark, as if he was dissatisfied with Yang Changan's performance.

A cold light flashed in King Dingjun's eyes, and his heart was turned outward, which was not decent.

A monk sent a message to the imperial city. Yan Qianzhu was lying on the bed, smiling sweetly.

All of this is because of the man still standing on the field - Hua Yunfei.

"Yang Changan, do you want to admit defeat?"

As the referee, Prince Rong naturally has to go through the process in full view of the public.

Hua Yunfei was considering whether to give Yang Changan a few words to prevent him from admitting defeat.

If he decisively admits defeat, although it will have an impact on him, it will not achieve the result Hua Yunfei wants.

Thinking of revealing something, such as that he had captured Yan Qianzhu, would make him furious.

However, a fierce murderous aura rushed towards Yang Changan, who lowered his eyebrows.

A trace of amusement appeared on his face, it seemed that Hua Yunfei no longer needed to be a provocateur.

The words "admit defeat" circulated endlessly in Yang Changan's mind.

It was like a demonic sound penetrating his brain, forcing his nerves.

The direction of the sky, the son of the two quasi-emperors, the champion king, has never been defeated, and various code names have emerged.

Yang Changan only had one thought in his mind, to defend his honor and never fail.

To do this, he will do whatever it takes.

This sense of honor comes from the soul, and no matter how strong the protagonist's aura is, it cannot be reversed.

He raised his hand and took out the Three Turns Mysterious Pill, and drank it in the blink of an eye.

The audience didn't know what he was doing. King Dingjun's eyes flickered, as if he had found a clue.

Prince Rong saw it clearly, but turned a blind eye.

Hua Yunfei is very satisfied, you have finally fallen into the trap!

The effect of the third-turn mysterious elixir is powerful and mysterious, and there is no trace of the elixir at all.

Even if the emperor is here, there is no trace of taking it. Yang Changan knows this very well, which is why he is so unscrupulous.

Because of this, Ying Lao did not stop him.

It melted in the mouth, and Yang Changan's aura suddenly expanded.

King Dingjun raised his hand to open part of the formation, letting people outside the field feel the change.

"What's going on? Your vitality is soaring. Is it because you're taking drugs?

"Probably not, the referee did not judge, it must be a secret technique!"

Everyone outside the court was talking a lot and had their own opinions.

But when Yang Changan's momentum continued to surge and doubled before, everyone felt something was wrong.

King Dingjun was sure that Yang Changan violated the rules, but there was no reason and lack of evidence.

But Prince Rong remained silent.

Hua Yunfei couldn't help but glance at him, Bedbug, I will kill you sooner or later.

Yang Changan's momentum was still soaring and increasing, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

"This... this must be cheating, right?"

Someone asked, and the surrounding fans of Champion Hou looked confused and didn't know how to answer.

Yang Changan's momentum on the stage had reached its extreme, making everyone in the rows breathless.

Even the four saints who maintained the operation of the formation were a little depressed.

This is because the power is too strong and Yang Changan cannot suppress it for a while.

King Dingjun snorted coldly, closed the formation, and looked at the field coldly.

(Kill him immediately! Ask for a wave of self-determination, complete determination!).