C174 Heaven's Pride Battle

Hearing that, Ning Fan laughed: "If you don't have confidence, why don't you bet randomly."

"I believe in the way I look at people. Brother Ning, there is a heroic spirit between your brows. Moreover, there is confidence and ease in your eyes. This shows that you don't care about this competition, so I bet everything on you!" At this moment, the golden-striped fatty had a complacent look on his face.

Hearing this, Ning Fan smiled slightly: "Could it be that you're not worried that I'm only pretending as if it's nothing because I know that I have to lose?"

The golden-threaded fatty confidently said, "You can't fool me!"

Ning Fan was curious in his heart, and could not help but ask: "What is your name?"

When Fatty Jin Si heard it, he revealed a complacent look and said: "My name is Jin Baoshan!"

Hearing that, Ning Fan nodded his head and said: "Not bad, good name!"

As for hearing Jin Baoshan's judgement, it was somewhat unexpected for him. However, he was also full of confidence in himself, so he didn't take it to heart.

"The time has come! Please come up to the stage, Dou Zhe! " At this time, a referee suddenly spoke up from the arena.

This referee was an internal member of the winning platform, and the winning platform had a long history. Fair and fair was the winning platform's greatest strength, there would not be any secret operation, and there would not be the possibility of bribing a referee.

Of course, to use the winning platform s, one had to pay a high price, whether it be the arena or the judge, they all had to pay a fee.

But Ji Wufa had already paid up, and upon hearing the judge's voice, he leapt up the stage.

Ning Fan followed closely behind and went up to the stage. The two of them stood opposite to each other, and immediately, there was a burst of cheers from below the stage!

"Sage Ji, you can do it!"

"Holy Son Ji, I love you!" After all, Ji Wufa was not only handsome, his age was young, his fame was huge, and his strength was strong. Most importantly, he was the Holy Son of a rank 7 sect, a heaven's pride level expert whose body could be said to be covered in gold.

On the other hand, although Ning Fan was quite famous, and was around the same age as Ji Wufa, the people who shouted for him were few in number. Other than the few cultivators who bought the unpopular sect, and Jin Baoshan, almost everyone else supported Ji Wufa.

Seeing that everyone was supporting Ji Wufa, Jin Baoshan immediately took out a loudspeaker and used it to shout, "Ning Fan is invincible! Ning Fan will definitely win! "

Hearing this, everyone's gaze fell on Jin Baoshan, even Ning Fan did not know whether to laugh or cry.

At this time, Ji Wufa suddenly unleashed his aura, and instantly reached the peak of the third level of Heavenly Core Realm! And the pressure emitted from Ji Wufa's body was comparable to the pressure from the sixth floor of the Heavenly Core Realm! When the spectators below saw this scene, they were all shocked. Their confidence in Ji Wufa had reached the limit!

The next moment, he released his cultivation to the third level of Heavenly Core Realm. The pressure that he was emitting was comparable to Ji Wufa's, shocking the cultivators below as well.

"I never thought that Ning Xiaofan would actually be so strong. He is not one bit inferior to Holy Son Ji!" A young cultivator said in surprise.

"Holy Son Ji must not have used his full strength yet. Ning Xiaofan can't be a match for Holy Son Ji!" Another young cultivator said with a look of disdain, but his eyes were still a little nervous, because he had bought a hundred Middle grade spirit stone, Ji Wufa, and won.

Ji Wufa felt the pressure Ning Fan was giving off and said with a smile: "Your strength indeed did not disappoint me."

When Ning Fan heard this, he laughed loudly: "You flatter me." As he spoke, he extended a hand out towards Ji Wufa and said, "Please!"

Hearing this, Ji Wufa immediately raised his spear, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Ning Fan in a flash.

At this time, Ning Fan took out his Forgetting Su Sword s and directly slashed at the spear, knocking the spear to the side. Ji Wufa saw and shouted: "Wonderful!" As he said that, his long spear drew an arc in the air, then changed his thrust into a hack, bringing with it an incomparably terrifying power, and descended towards the top of Ning Fan's head.

When Ning Fan saw this sword rise, all he saw was the longsword being slashed by the longspear which was covered in profound ice. In the next moment, Ji Wufa's longspear was instantly frozen by a thick layer of profound ice, and the profound ice continued to spread onto Ji Wufa's arm, directly freezing Ji Wufa's right arm. Seeing this, Ji Wufa's expression changed, and his figure shot backwards.

At this time, Ning Fan smiled slightly: "It's my turn to attack!" When Ji Wufa saw this, his eyes revealed shock. In the next moment, his figure suddenly became illusory, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he instantly disappeared from Ning Fan's sight, disappearing in the blink of an eye as Ning Fan's longsword slashed across the air!

Seeing that, Ning Fan's face revealed an expression of surprise, and in the next moment, Ji Wufa was already behind Ning Fan, his spear thrusting towards Ning Fan's back.

When the spectators below saw this, they were shocked, they did not know how Ji Wufa disappeared, and why he suddenly appeared behind Ning Fan, but Ning Fan was in danger.

However, Ning Fan suddenly conjured an ice shield behind his back, in the next moment, his spear landed on the shield and instantly shattered it.

Ning Fan also seized the opportunity to quickly dodge and once again slashed his sword towards Ji Wufa.

Seeing this, Ji Wufa's figure suddenly disappeared again. This time, he directly arrived beside Ning Fan and thrusted his spear towards Ning Fan's neck. Seeing this, Ning Fan once again revealed an expression of surprise. "What's its name?"

Ji Wufa saw that the spear was being pulled back by Ning Fan, but did not move an inch, so he simply let go of the spear and said: "Mystic Lightning!" In the next moment, his figure disappeared once again. When he reappeared, he had already struck the top of Ning Fan's head with a palm, bringing along an incomparably shocking pressure with him!

"Rushing Thunder Shocking Palm!" Ji Wufa gave a loud shout, as countless lightning condensed in the center of his palm and he was about to land on top of Ning Fan's head.

At this time, Ning Fan chuckled, "Thunder method? I can do it too! " In the next moment, he stabbed his spear into the ground and gathered a bolt of lightning between his fingers. He shouted, "Thunder Slash!"

A lightning sword condensed at Ning Fan's fingertip and landed on his palm. In the next moment, it actually caused Ji Wufa to fly backwards while spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just then, everyone below the stage was stunned, Ji Wufa was actually injured! This made them rub their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things.

On the other hand, Jin Baoshan's eyes revealed a hint of happiness: "Well done, let's do it like this, defeat him!"

At this time, Ji Wufa had already stopped in midair, and was panting loudly: "Ning Xiaofan, you're not simple after all, your strength is much stronger than what I expected! "Since that's the case, try taking another of my moves!" As he said that, the aura around Ji Wufa suddenly soared, and countless bolts of lightning instantly surrounded him. In the next moment, Ji Wufa's eyes revealed a sharp look as he shouted, "Sea of Lightning Sky!"