The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Along with the roaring sound, Aofan's hands swung out again, and the thick holy energy surged and quickly poured into the Panlong Spirit Sealing Shield.

At this moment, the Panlong Spirit-Sealing Shield bloomed with unusually bright light, and the extremely powerful spirit-sealing power surged out, converging on the surface, and then it was constructed, one layer after another. , vaguely, there is a phantom of a dragon head appearing, and then it raises its head and roars, superimposing it fiercely.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the silver giant sun hit hard like a meteor, directly hitting the defense constructed by layers of spirit-sealing power.

Immediately, the layers of spirit-sealing power were shattered and dissipated at a devastating speed.

Later, the giant silver sun continued to dissipate and weaken, and its aura continued to decline. In the end, the silver sun that was originally more than ten feet in size became three feet in size at this moment.

"Bang!"

The silver giant sun finally came to the Panlong Spirit Sealing Shield and hit its surface hard.

Suddenly, blazing silver energy poured out, like a torrent, spreading out one after another.

The Panlong Spirit-Sealing Shield shook violently, and the red-gold radiance that erupted was particularly bright for a moment, but was quickly suppressed again. Finally, crisp sounds of "click, click, click" sounded in the void, and one after another Cracks spread on the surface of the Panlong Spirit Sealing Shield.

At the end, after the two energy bodies continued to be in a stalemate, they finally exploded with a "boom".

Suddenly, sharp and ear-piercing sound waves resounded throughout the world, as if the evil ghosts from under the Nine Netherworld were being released. The violent energy fluctuations also continued to spread, shaking the entire ground to pieces and shattering into countless pieces of different sizes and shapes. The stone floated in the air and turned into powder due to the terrible energy fluctuations.

At that moment, a huge energy storm rose from the ground, spread to all directions, covering the entire arena, completely covering the entire arena, making it impossible to see clearly.

Suddenly, the emotions of everyone present exploded, and there was an unconcealable look of horror in their eyes.

"Isn't this energy fluctuation too scary?"

"Is this still a Saint Master's competition?"

"Damn it, if anyone dares to say that this is not a battle between the great saint masters, who will believe it!"

"What I want to know most right now is, who won this round?"

Some people care more about the outcome of the game.

In fact, before Aofan and Bai Zirconium started fighting, these juniors were opening the market in private.

Although Aofan has proven himself before, they also know very well that no matter how powerful Aofan is, he will never be Bai Zirconium's opponent.

Bai Zirconium is not only Yang Guang's personal disciple, but Yang Guang has used countless resources to accumulate them over the years. He is also extremely talented, so his strength goes without saying.

What's more, he is still a student of Xuanyang Academy, a famous school in Xuanbang realm, so he must have received a lot of guidance, so it goes without saying.

Therefore, Aofan's odds are very high, and it is obvious that there are very few people betting on Aofan.

Even in the process just now, although Aofan has been fighting against Bai Zirconium, in fact, everyone can see very clearly that Aofan has been beaten by Bai Zirconium, and he can only passively defend, Therefore, Aofan's winning rate increased from three times to five times! "Come on, come on, hurry up and place your bet. It's the last time. Don't miss the chance. You won't lose it again. Once you miss it, it's really gone! It's going to be over soon, everyone!"

A sharp-faced young man kept shouting at the young talents around him with a smile, encouraging them to continue betting, especially betting on Aofan.

However, upon hearing the sharp-faced young man's words, everyone's eyes showed disdain and sneered at his instigation.

This made the sharp-faced young man feel helpless. Even if he had increased Aofan's odds to five times, not many people were willing to place a bet.

It’s really because the gap between White Zirconium and Aofan is too big! When he thought of this, the sharp-faced young man gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ten times! Aofan's odds are now ten times. You place your bet quickly! Only in the last minute, one Closing in minutes!”

Many people were moved when they heard the sharp-faced young man's words. They had no idea that the sharp-faced young man was so crazy that he actually increased Aofan's odds to ten times! However, although they were a little moved, they soon started laughing.

"Okay, Qiao Dong, stop struggling pointlessly! We won't place a bet!"

"That's right, it's useless even if you increase the odds to a hundred times. Aren't the results like this obvious?"

"There is absolutely no way Aofan can beat Bai Zirconium. If you ask us to bet on Aofan, isn't this just going to make us lose money?"

"That's it!"

Qiao Dong, a sharp-faced young man, had a look of helplessness on his face when he heard this. He never thought that things would turn out like this. He originally thought that if he had improved tenfold, there would be more or less people willing to place bets. To Ao Fan, I didn't expect that all of them were very shrewd and completely unmoved.

Indeed, basically, everyone's bets were for Bai Zirconium, so that there were very few on Aofan's side, so if Bai Zirconium really won, then he actually didn't make much money, and even lost money.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, who calls him the boss?

In fact, even Qiao Dong himself was helpless. After all, he knew that the result of the match between Aofan and Bai Zirconium would definitely be in Bai Zirconium's favor, but he couldn't resist his desire to give it a try at that moment. He felt Aofan couldn't believe it was possible to create a miracle. "Forget it, I've tried my best anyway. Aofan, Aofan, I can only blame not many people for believing in you!"

Qiao Dong secretly thought to himself, after all, things have reached this juncture, and there is no need to think about it anymore.

Just when Qiao Dong was about to close the deal, a heavenly voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "You just said that Aofan's odds are ten times, right?"

When Qiao Dong heard this, he was startled. He suddenly raised his head and saw clearly the appearance of the speaker. At that moment, his expression changed drastically: "Miss," yes, in addition to Qiao Sihan, the person who appeared in front of Qiao Dong was also Qiao Sihan. Who is it?