Chapter 371 Wu Tianjiao's hole card
the other side.
Wu Tianjiao also learned of the emperor's arrival, and the Seventh Prince was also very emotional:
"Hahaha this battle has attracted the attention of so many people, and everyone will deeply remember the result of the battle between the two of you!"
"If Tianjiao wins, not only will you get 100,000 yuan of crystals, but everyone will remember...you are stronger than Chen Fan!"
For warriors, especially powerful warriors, the influence of state of mind is very important.
Those who win the battle on such an important occasion will have a great change in mood!
Wu Tianjiao raised his hand confidently, and a faint flame rose from his hand.
This flame is extremely special, it rises up, but it doesn't have any temperature, and it doesn't make people feel hot.
But it carries a special power that is hard to see directly.
"I have already refined Burning Soul Horror, although it can't exert its full effect, it is enough."
"Burning Soul Flame is a heaven-level spiritual fire that can directly attack and affect other people's souls. It is very rare. Even tenth-level warriors who have comprehended divine consciousness will be affected by me!"
"Although Chen Fan's strength is strong and his realm comprehension is terrifying, unless he has mastered divine consciousness, or has other means... Otherwise, I will definitely win this battle!"
As a genius, he always has his own arrogance and self-confidence.
...
On the audience stage.
Tan Taiyue sat in the first row, raised her head and looked curiously at the Emperor Dagan who was surrounded by guards not far away, with a curious expression on her face.
Because she was too young, she hadn't been to the imperial capital a few times, and she hadn't even seen the Emperor Daqian once.
At this time, he met Emperor Daqian for a gambling battle, and he felt very strange in his heart.
But at this moment, Su Xin came up from the stage and came to the Tantai brothers and sisters, but her expression was stern:
"Chen Fan's odds have suddenly increased. The odds have already exceeded two. It seems that someone paid a lot of money to bet that Wu Tianjiao will win!"
Tan Taifeng also shook his head and frowned:
"It seems that Wu Tianjiao also has a hidden card here, and the outcome may not be easy to say..."
Hearing this, Tan Taiyue said "ah", "Wu Tianjiao is more likely to win?"
Tan Taifeng shook his head:
"The high odds don't mean that Wu Tianjiao has a high chance of winning. It just means that people who are interested in Wu Tianjiao have bet more money. The sudden increase in the price is likely to be the behavior of some people who have inside information. This Wu Tianjiao has other cards..."
"It doesn't matter, you only bet one thousand yuan crystal, whoever loses wins, it's just a game!"
Hearing this, Tan Taiyue had a delicate expression, and said pitifully: "But I chased some more this morning, if I lose, I will lose a lot..."
Tan Taifeng felt a little helpless, rubbing Tan Taiyue's head:
"I told you, don't be impulsive... how can a genius like Chen Fan not be confident, but self-confidence does not mean that he will definitely win..."
He sighed helplessly and said, "How much did you vote for?"
The little girl stretched out a finger, and Tantaifeng also heaved a sigh of relief, "A thousand yuan crystal, that's okay."
But the little girl shook her head, and said with a bitter face, "I've invested 10,000 yuan."
Tan Taifeng's expression was also concentrated, "Where did you get so much money?"
The little girl stuck out her tongue: "I pawned the snake dragon blue mask..."
Tan Taifeng choked speechlessly.
What a prodigal sister!
But he also has to say that his little sister is really courageous...
Although the snake dragon blue mask has its own flaws, it is definitely more than 10,000 yuan crystal. If Chen Fan loses, the Tantai family will definitely pay a corresponding price to buy it back.
...
And at the same time.
In a place under the heavy control of countless big inner guards.
A middle-aged man in a dragon robe smiled and held the hand of a fair-skinned young man beside him, "Let me introduce you, this one is the owner of my Tianji Building, Senior Fortune Teller!"
Sitting cross-legged not far in front of the emperor was an old Taoist with a strong and immortal style. He was the contemporary fortune teller of Tianjilou.
But his only little apprentice was obediently standing behind him.
Shen Suanzi frowned slightly, but said: "Compared to colleagues in the Yuhua Xianmen who practice the way of heavenly secrets, this old man can only be regarded as a layman..."
The fair-skinned young man was Mr. Naguanqiu, who shook his head:
"Senior, why should you be self-effacing, Daqian Tianji Building's Tianji Shenshu is a well-known existence in the entire continent, even if I am the Ascension Sect, I dare not say how much I surpass my predecessors in the technique of Tianji..."
His words are modest.
It's just that in terms of content, it seems that the Yuhuamen does exist, and more than one person has surpassed him on this path.
What is said inadvertently is the truth.
Mr. Guanqiu also hurriedly said: "The establishment of the Zhenmagic Division also needs the help of the Tianji Building. I don't know if the senior—"
Before he could finish speaking, the fortune teller raised his eyebrows directly: "I will send my disciples to help."
Mr. Guanqiu nodded with a smile when he heard the words, and looked at the girl behind the magic operator, without saying anything.
Emperor Dagan twirled the well-trimmed mustache on his chin, he smiled and looked at the fortune teller:
"Let's talk about the Zhenmagic matter... I dare to ask Senior Fortune Teller, who do you think is more likely to win this gambling battle?"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Guanqiu who was beside him raised his brows slightly.
The fortune teller shook his head: "Wu Tianjiao should have a special method, and I can't fully understand Chen Fan. The winners and losers of the two sides in the battle...I can't see through it!"
But the girl following behind the magic operator pouted.
But he seemed hesitant to speak.
And at this moment, the sound of a gong resounded throughout the audience, and the competition began!
...
In the middle of the arena is a huge arena for fighting. It is extremely wide, with overgrown vegetation and undulating rocks, but it simulates the environment outside.
Its surroundings are also shrouded in a layer of misty brilliance, but it is covered with a formation enchantment!
Avoid hurting outsiders!
Chen Fan entered it from one side of the exit, and his eyes glanced at the huge auditorium around him, his gaze was subtle.
But he glanced in a certain direction.
Among the countless spectators densely packed in the auditorium, he looked at a young man in black in a corner!
The reason for following this person.
But it was because my Star God Seal had detected that this person was a disciple of the Star Sect!
The man has only recently arrived in the imperial capital!
But Chen Fan's thoughts turned, but he quickly withdrew his target, and looked at Wu Tianjiao, who was opposite him.
He clasped his fists slightly: "Nephew Tianjiao!"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianjiao's expression also turned serious, and then he frowned and said coldly:
"I admit that Chen Fan's talent is peerless, and I can't match it, but in terms of strength, I may not be inferior to you!"
Chen Fan shook his head and said:
"I don't know what you think of me, and it doesn't matter anymore. No matter how nice it is, what's the point? Winning or losing depends on fists!"
As he spoke, Chen Fan directly pulled out the Taihe Sword that was slung around his waist.
Then a sword cut forward.
Crackling!
Rays of lightning spread out, and the huge competition venue was covered by lightning.
Wu Tianjiao also contracted the pupils of both eyes, and then moved forward with a horizontal knife.
suddenly!
The flames suddenly rose all over the sky.
Boom boom boom!
The flaming long knife and the thunder and lightning sword light intertwined and collided, stirring up violent explosion-like impacts one after another.
The formation above the enchantment is even more rippling, and the spiritual light is flickering. It seems to be crumbling, but it still sticks to it.
Watching the fierce battle between the two, most of the spectators were less than seventh-level, and they didn't know how powerful the two were, and they couldn't even see the situation clearly.
But it can also be seen from the power of the two of them fighting...
The two are great!
Thunder and fire continue to intertwine and collide.
Chen Fan's expression didn't change, but Wu Tianjiao's expression changed wildly, and he retreated crazily!
After a while, the intertwined light of thunder and fire gradually subsided. Standing on a rockery, Chen Fan looked down at Wu Tianjiao in the distance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, laughing:
"You are much more powerful than I imagined!"
indeed.
Chen Fan has encountered so many opponents, and this is the first time he has encountered such a powerful eighth-level warrior!
If Hua Wenbin waited for Jiuzhong, I'm afraid he would have lost if he couldn't even take one move!
And although this kid was at a disadvantage, he was not injured, and obviously he had not yet fully demonstrated his strength.
Wu Tianjiao's mouth twitched, and he looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression.
Even though he learned from his father that Chen Fan's Nine Layer Thunder Saber has been practiced to a very deep level, seeing Chen Fan displaying such terrifying strength still makes his heart very complicated!
Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that before refining the fire spirit, I would definitely not be Chen Fan's opponent!
"He is not only powerful in thunder and lightning, but also other powerful things... Only, he used that move..."