Plop.

Even Qian Yong and the others couldn't help but stumble over these words, and the rest of the people were all worried that they would actually pull someone in on such an occasion.

Silver Fox's face turned extremely gloomy at this moment, and Liao Fan obviously didn't take him seriously.

"Is he really so sure?" Yin Hu also felt confused in his heart. He didn't know much about Liao Fan. He just knew that there was someone behind the underworld. There was news that it was this young man named Liao Fan, but his strength Why there is no definite news.

Being able to agree to such a big bet, he also had a gambling mentality, because he believed in Shan Jing, who had become a trump card.

"If you want to win over me, you have to wait until you win. Otherwise, if you lose the underworld, what leverage do you have to say such a thing," Shan Jing said coldly, apparently dismissing this statement.

"Yes, then let's deal with you first and then talk about it,"

Liao Fan said it very casually, which made him feel a little confused.

"Okay, stop talking about the flowers and let's get started," Silver Fox also urged at this time.

"Can,"

Liao Fan nodded, he could start at any time.

As soon as the words "Liao Fan" were spoken, Shan Jing launched a fierce offensive.

A flying kick.

Liao Fan sneered slightly and ducked to one side.

If you want to make a sneak attack, you are still a little green.

At this time, another person, Liu Lei, stepped forward and wanted to fight at close range.

The fierce iron fist had already been swung out. When he was thinking about hitting it hard, his face changed slightly. His fist was lightly held in the palm of Liao Fan's hand. When she wanted to pull away, she suddenly found that she couldn't move. Every cent.

Liao Fan raised his foot and wanted to kick him away to get rid of the first one.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped and became condensed. It was already a cold day, and now it became even colder.

Tsk.

Liao Fan noticed from the corner of his eye that a thin layer of ice shards had instantly condensed around his feet. In this brief reaction, his left foot had already been frozen.

A cold snort.

The first time Liao Fan used his spiritual power, a faint light flashed on his left foot, and the layer of ice scum disappeared in vain.

After breaking free from the restraints, Liao Fan immediately stepped inside and shot out with his right foot again.

At this moment, Liu Lei had already reacted, and a strong spiritual power spontaneously came out, breaking free from Liao Fan's grasp.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Liao Fan also smiled a little. It was the first time these two collaborated, and it was quite good.

Especially Shan Jing, who was able to quickly observe the situation on the field and knew that it was difficult to fight against him through physical combat alone, so he used his powers without hesitation.

"Don't underestimate him, stop hiding him, use all your strength,"

When Shan Jing said this, he did not look at Liu Lei at all. The expression on his face at this time clearly said that I am very dissatisfied with your performance.

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force on his toes in vain, locking his mental power on Liao Fan, and his spiritual power was instantly transferred to his hands, and he was suddenly pushed out.

Ice frost wheel.

Suddenly, ice condensed in the void, and a set of giant ice wheels rotated crazily. As it rotated, cold air swept across it.

As the rotation speed became faster and faster, it flew towards Liao Fan without any warning.

Hiss.

The sharp gear teeth rubbed against the air, making a harsh sound as they whizzed away.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Seeing such a fierce method, Liao Fan also chose to avoid its sharp edge. He turned his back, made a half-arch bridge, and two giant wheels flew past his eyes.

After escaping, he stood up, knowing that it would not end so easily.

Sure enough, they saw that the giant ship that had flown past turned back and forth again like a boomerang, and the target was still Liao Fan.

As soon as the thought occurred, Liao Fan's spiritual power emerged in his hands, and each of his hands was already holding a three-foot-long thorn.

Shhhhh.

Liao Fan projected it with both hands at the same time.

Clang.

The two giant ice wheels just made a sound.

The next moment, he was nailed to the trunk of a tree that was as thick as a person.

Seeing this, Shan Jing's brows suddenly raised, and his eyes were filled with futility and sternness. His hand was broken so easily.

His unwillingness suddenly broke out and he shouted.

Instantly frozen.

Following his cold and angry shout, with Liao Fan as the center and a radius of about five meters, a two-finger-thick layer of ice instantly condensed on the ground.

Fortunately, Liao Fan's spiritual sense was sharp. When the other party shouted, he had already jumped high and was not frozen. Although he was sure that he could break free instantly, he did not want to be controlled.

However, just as he jumped high, Shan Jing launched his next move again.

Bingxuan curse kills.

When these four cold words came out of his mouth, a chill emerged from the depths of his heart. It seemed that this was not an illusion, nor was it the chill emanating from the ice he had condensed.

Falling on the ice, almost at the same time, a mysterious pattern suddenly appeared on the ice at Liao Fan's feet. Its shape looked like a six-pointed star, but it contained some strange characters and symbols on it.

Suddenly, icicles shot up from the ground, and the sharp ice tips made people shudder. If they were stabbed, it would be a disaster.

Miso miso miso.

For a moment, the sound was continuous, the speed was rapid, and in the blink of an eye, pale icicles stood resolutely within the range of the previous six-pointed star.

Seeing this, Shan Jing had a faint and sinister smile.

"The bullshit is quite exaggerated. This is not a shame."

Yinhu saw the battle in his eyes and was quite pleased. Shan Jing was more powerful than before. He thought to himself that it seemed that he was about to get this piece of fat in the underworld.

He subconsciously looked at Xiong Shuang, who was still fighting at this moment. It didn't matter. His eyes were focused. It was obvious that Xiong Shuang was stronger, but he was still fighting at this moment.

This is a joke.

Well, this is the idea that suddenly came to me.

I saw that Xiong Shuang was also looking here, watching the battle scene of Liao Fan and the others, but Silver Fox did not see a trace of worry or nervousness in his eyes, but instead had a strange look.

Joking.

Yes, that's the look.

Could it be said.

He immediately turned around and looked towards Dan Jing and the others.

"Vulnerable,"

He squeezed out disdainful words and turned around, wanting to return to Silver Fox, but suddenly he saw the latter's strange look in his eyes, and then heard an urgent cry, "Be careful,"

"Yes, you should be careful,"

A voice with a touch of indifference and joking rang in his ears in vain, and before he could turn around, he was kicked on the waist.

Bang.

The strong force of his feet caused him to hit the big tree immediately, knocking off a lot of dead leaves and falling on his head.

Enduring the severe pain and covering his waist and eyes, Shan Jing climbed up holding on to the tree trunk, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

However, the moment he stood up, Liao Fan had already knocked Liu Lei to the ground, but unlike him, the other party never got up again, his eyes were closed tightly, and he passed out.
Chapter completed!