Lan Kangshi's face in the audience was as pale as paper, and he closed his eyes in pain, not daring to witness with his own eyes the tragic scene of his son being crushed to death.

Ruan Ying's vision went dark and she almost fainted. She raised her feet and was about to run towards the stage. Ruan Dahai grabbed her and said, "What are you doing up there? Are you looking for death?"

Seeing that the rockery-like boulder had not yet fallen from the sky, Lan Zhanyang was half-kneeling on the ground suppressed by the power of the law. Zheng Tuo sat back on the chair with a relaxed expression, chuckled and said: "What a pity.

Got a good slave!"

"But fortunately, you are still there after he dies!"

Chen Ping gave him a cold look: "Are you worthy of letting me be your slave?"

Zheng Tuo thought that Chen Ping said it was impossible because of his hidden identity. After all, he was a close disciple of Lu Jingtao.

He looked at Chen Ping indifferently, and just as he was about to say something more, he heard a large number of exclamations coming from around him.

This exclamation made Zheng Tuo subconsciously move his eyes from Chen Ping to the ring.

When he saw the scene on the ring, he suddenly jumped up as if there was a nail under his butt: "This... this is impossible!"

Zheng Tuo's expression changed drastically, and like the tens of thousands of people present, his eyes were filled with unbelievable shock.

I saw Lan Zhanyang holding a small sword in his hand, holding it high above his head. The black light on the small sword was shining, and a power that was not weaker than the law on the boulder soared into the sky, and it actually made the boulder unable to fall.

What shocked Zheng Tuo was not only that Lan Zhanyang also possessed the Law Spiritual Treasure, but also because the Law Spiritual Treasure released was the power of the Law of Destruction that he was very, very familiar with.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the old wolf king who had been lying at the door of the Holy Wolf Realm, squinting and taking a nap.

But he found that the old wolf king had stood up at this moment, with a pair of wolf eyes filled with shock just like his.

Obviously, this Law Spiritual Treasure was not given to Lan Zhanyang by the Old Wolf King.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Lan Zhanyang actually has a magic weapon!"

"That's the Law of Destruction, it's so powerful!"

Sirius is all born to understand the Law of Destruction, and the top masters of the Sirius tribe are no strangers to the Law of Destruction.

Seeing this scene, how could they not be excited.

Zheng Hongfei's jealous face was ferocious, like a ghost: "Why, why do you also have the Law Spiritual Treasure, and you deserve it?"

"Go to hell, go to hell!"

He flew up onto the boulder, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The essence and blood seeped into the boulder, immediately increasing its power and making a rumbling roar.

Lan Zhanyang had already stood up from a half-kneeling position. He held the sword Chen Ping gave him high and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it: "Why am I not worthy? Even if I die, I will pull you to die together."

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If it weren't for Chen Ping's power of law of destruction, which was far superior in quality to the power of law on the boulder, Lan Zhanyang's cultivation alone would not have been able to maintain the current stalemate.

Both sides entered the most tragic stage of consumption.

At this time, Zheng Hongfei's superiority in cultivation became apparent. His Qi and blood were stronger than Lan Zhanyang's, and his essence and blood were more abundant than Lan Zhanyang's. He was not afraid of being consumed.

Zheng Hongfei took out a large handful of elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth: "I am from a nobler background than you, my cultivation level is better than yours, and I have more elixirs than you. Why do you think I am worthy of you?"

"In front of me, you will always be an ant!"

Lan Zhanyang looked up to the sky and roared: "I can't control my fate, I'm going crazy!"

He used berserk transformation, and his figure increased greatly, and his bulging muscles burst his clothes.

Zheng Hongfei was not to be outdone: "Do you think you are the only one who can go crazy? I can too!"

"boom!"

An aura stronger than that of Lan Zhanyang spurted out of Zheng Hongfei.

He was about to enter the Holy Wolf Realm, and he couldn't do it without a Sirius partner. Since he couldn't get Da Ben, he could only temporarily find a Sirius partner to sign a battle contract, and he could also use the madness.

What people fear most is that if they see a little hope, it will be quickly dashed.

I originally thought that Lan Zhanyang also used the magic weapon of law and had hope of making a comeback, but I never thought that he was not Zheng Hongfei's opponent.

The villagers in Jinsha Village lowered their heads in despair, and some even began to sob.

But the people in Toulang Village were happy and extremely proud.

"Comparing your background with Mr. Zheng is a joke!"

"Lan Zhanyang is not strong enough. Isn't it normal to lose?"

"Who dared him to be disrespectful to Mr. Zheng, surrender early and kneel down to beg for mercy, and still be a slave to Mr. Zheng? He must refuse to accept it, and he cannot blame others if he seeks death."

Ten seconds passed, and the madness of both sides ended at the same time. Zheng Hongfei relied on his top-down advantage and a large number of pills to firmly control the situation.

Even low-level warriors can see that if this stalemate continues, Lan Zhanyang will definitely lose.

Just when everyone thought Zheng Hongfei was about to win, Lan Zhanyang took out another small bottle: "Do you think you are the only one who has the elixir? I have it too!"

He uncorked the bottle, raised his head and poured the spiritual liquid in the bottle into his mouth.

The powerful energy of the spiritual liquid entered down his throat, and Lan Zhanyang's face was twisted in pain, and his body felt like it was about to burst.

"Go crazy!" When Lan Zhanyang shouted these two words again, everyone was shocked and trembling.

In the Tianlang tribe, even a child with a yellow mouth knows that a strong man cannot use madness in a short period of time.

But Lan Zhanyang really did it, and his figure that skyrocketed again cannot be lied to.

Compared to trump cards? Chen Ping really has never been afraid of anyone, and his apprentice doesn't need to be afraid of anyone.

Lan Zhanyang, who has gone berserk again, is even more ferocious than before, while Zheng Hongfei, who has fallen into a weak stage of mineralization, has not yet recovered.

One after another, Zheng Hongfei's boulder could no longer suppress the power of the Law of Destruction that erupted from the small sword, and exploded into countless stones with a thunderous explosion.

Zheng Hongfei even spurted blood all over his body, mixed with stones and flew down to the audience.

When he got up in embarrassment, everyone's eyes glanced at him.

Zheng Hongfei's eyes were about to burst. He never imagined this result.

His cultivation level was far more powerful than that of Lan Zhanyang. He used poison and even used the Law Spiritual Treasure that his father gave him to save his life, but he still ended up in failure.

Shocked, confused, and in disbelief, more than 10,000 Sirius tribe warriors on the scene faced the embarrassed Zheng Hongfei, who had not yet recovered from the scene where he had been knocked away.

It wasn't until Lan Zhanyang on the stage threw away the small sword that was completely exhausted and full of cracks that the power of the law was exhausted, and it made a crisp clang sound, which made everyone recover from the shock.

"Zheng Hongfei was defeated!"

"His defeat was not unjust. His strength is not as strong as it seems."

"That's right. Before Lan Zhanyang fought him, he fought four games in a row. If Lan Zhanyang came up and fought him, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago!"

"Why are you so arrogant if you're not strong enough? It's really embarrassing."

The tens of thousands of scornful, disdainful, or mocking glances around him pierced Zheng Hongfei's self-esteem to the point where he almost went crazy.

What others said is absolutely correct. He was too arrogant before and danced too happily.

It would be fine if he won, but if he lost, wouldn't he be asking for a slap in the face? His face was splayed from left to right like a pig's head, completely degrading his father's face.

In front of all the elites of the Tianlang tribe, Zheng Hongfei suffered a humiliation he had never experienced in his life. He was seriously injured and his blood was boiling. He couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. He fainted after just two glances.
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