Fang couldn't react to what was going on for a moment. There were too many things today beyond what he understood, and people instinctively became afraid of things that could not be understood and explained.

When the golden spears in the sky pierced the ground like a sieve, Bai Shian had already attacked the fangs three times in a row, and in an instant.

He had many opportunities to approach the enemy before, but for various reasons, the gods were not mobilized quickly enough, and the weaknesses he found were actually the illusion released by the enemy, which was only part of the reasons that led to the previous thirty-three defeats.

Because Bai Shian has blue flames, he has never thought of using his divine power to create some magical techniques that others cannot possess, just like other strangers. But in addition to the most basic firewood, Bai Shian will also transport the magical energy to the surface of his body as a protective treasure. He can't even throw out a decent fireball and fire blade, let alone rain falling like fangs. Only those who can understand his gods can create the most powerful magical technique.

Correspondingly, the less you know, the weaker your magic will be.

Bai Shi'an gave up all external objects, used his body to feel and fight, and was defeated thirty-three games. He used thousands of bleeding, thousands of divine energy impacts, and the determination to fight each time that he was exhausted and would not stop without being in a coma, so he realized his own magic.

Moth Fire!

Because, when urging this magic technique, the divine energy is like a train, along the meridian track, and crashing into the giant mountain ahead without fear of death. Again and again, like a moth flying towards the flame without fear of death. But the prerequisite is that Bai Shian needs to have the meridians that have been traumatized again and again, endured the pain that penetrated the soul. With his indestructible will, he will break again and again and again, and then establish the meridians that have been tempered for thousands of times.

Moreover, Bai Shian was in the thirty-three battles, and every time he was hit by the enemy's magic, he would activate the divine power in that part, making the connection between the divine energy and the body closer. After the thirty-three battles, controlling the divine energy even became an instinct, and there was no need to consume Bai Shian's spirit at all.

Bai Shi'an was constantly being knocked down, defeated, and bleeding, just like a piece of steel that was tempered by a blacksmith. Only by repeatedly tempering and repeatedly hitting can it become a piece of steel that was cast into swords. Bai Shi'an finally took himself off the scorching flame and had a preliminary weapon shape.

Because this magic technique has no return, it is also a huge burden for itself, and it means to take a moth to the fire, so it is called moth fire.

But Bai Shian's moth fire now has only three moths, so he can only cause three damage at the same time. In addition, Bai Shian's divine power level is already beyond the green level alien's divine power level, and his weak fist, which finally showed his deadly claws again because of his loss of Qingyan and Blood Drink.

After Fangs were broken open by the moth fire, they were instantly heavy, and blood surged out of Bai Shi'an's attack. At this moment, Fangs officially looked at the opponent in front of him. This was not a match that was defeated 33 consecutively. He would not be surprised if he had won 33 consecutively.

Although I don't know why, he lost all the thirty-three games before, but he definitely didn't face it now before

I used all my strength at the same time. Fangya suddenly realized that I might have been trapped. No, I don’t have the qualifications to make a genius deliberately lose 33 games in a row just to make myself lose one game when fighting against me.

Just to interrupt my winning streak? Mr. Kui!

Fangya knew it in his heart. Master Kui was convinced to let him win this game. Compared to his own wins and losses, it must be related to Master Kui's interests, and it is not small. It is not a small number to redeem himself for the top cards of the Red Chamber. Of course, it is a drop in the bucket for Master Kui, but the key to the problem is whether he is worth it.

Thinking of this, Fang Fang's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat. If he lost, the consequences would be unimaginable. This life would probably be explained.

Fang's face showed ferocious face and said viciously: "Just this little Taoist practice, if you want to make me lose my temper, you will still be a little tender."

In an instant, the last point of Jin Yu fell to the ground, and the ground that became a sieve was automatically repaired because the formation in the arena was trying to make Bai Shi'an attack him again, and he also wanted to catch Bai Shi'an so that he could not avoid his attack.

Bai Shian faced Fangya, and Fangya smiled grimly, "I haven't used this move to anyone for a long time, or in other words, no one is qualified to use this move for a long time."

Bai Shian raised his eyebrows and signaled that even though the fangs were released, he felt that he was full of heroism in his heart and would not be happy if he didn't vomit.

No one can tolerate his constant failure, failure, and failure again. Especially a person who has been invincible since he became an alien. Bai Shian became the last person to survive in many bloody battles and life-threatening battles. He faced enemies far older than him, and it was impossible to have no arrogance in his heart. After all, he was a boy of seventy or eighty years old. He was not the old man who lived in his seventies and eighty years old.

Therefore, there is only one belief that Bai Shi'an has to persevere until now. Why do I lose to these people if I lose the advantages of Qingyan and Xueyin? Why do I lose to them under the same conditions? Why do I be the loser? So he tried his best to find the reasons, strive to make progress, and strive to save his heart that is extremely proud.

It is precisely because of this that the selfless and the fanatical Bai Shi'an have persevered that Hua Yufei and Gui Lingyun are so fascinated. It is like a colorless and tasteless poison, silently, when you react, the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow and is helpless.

If the golden spear rain that Fang Fang had just used was a huge frontal attack, then at this moment he showed his true face to Bai Shi'an. There were dense golden needles between Fang Fang and Bai Shi'an, which were thinner than hair. If it weren't for the eyes strengthened by Yi Ren, the existence of these golden needles would not have been discovered at all.

Because it is horizontally between Bai Shi'an and the fangs, Bai Shi'an only saw one point.

These golden needles are the real fangs of the fangs. Because they are thin enough, they can fly fast enough. Because they touch the enemy's point, they are unreasonable for the destructive power of the treasures and divine powers. They can destroy all a person's defense in an instant. Just like prey biting the fangs of a beast's neck, after drying the blood, they can only meet the fate of being eaten into the stomach.

Because the soul power of Fang is very average, if the enemy is far away from him, these golden needles will not be able to exert their power at all. So, now this white

When Shi An faces him, the power of these golden needles is 200%.

It can be said that Bai Shi'an's defeat has been decided.

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When Kui Xing thought that the battle would be decided in an instant, his face turned pale and his hands tightly grabbed the sofa, almost scratching the animal skin.

After all, Fangya is the seedlings he is planning to cultivate the main force of the fighters of the Kui Mansion in five or ten years, and can also be said to be a confidant. The waste who lost thirty-three consecutive games could escape the huge golden spear rain and still succeeded in the rain. The splashing blood did not seem to be the scene where Fangya was superior.

For a moment, Kui Xing thought Fang was the chess piece that the woman in front of him had played, so he was about to wait for him to take the bait. However, the next scene proved that he thought all these things were fake.

Because the waste was already controlled by the Fangs, he had to eat the double power of his most powerful magic, so he no longer had to watch it.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Zong Shimeng, how about it? Should you be willing to accept the loss? Don't worry, my bed is big and comfortable."

Kui Xing's rampant and wanton laughter echoed throughout the box, and it fell into Zong Shimeng's ears.

Zong Shimeng stared at the boy who was still calm in the face of desperate situations. She looked exactly the same as the boy she saw in the noodle shop, but was completely different. She liked the gaze that was admirable but not greedy, and at least she could sit next to him and eat a bowl of noodles quietly.

Zong Shimeng didn't know why she had inexplicably placed herself on a boy who was nearly ten years younger than her, but she did it just by a traitor. Even though he lost thirty-three games in a row before, he still made a decision without regret.

Even if Bai Shian is completely in a passive state now, Zong Shimeng just thinks that Bai Shian can win the end, and there is no reason. Maybe this is the seventh feeling of a woman?

"Don't be too happy too early. Have you forgotten the rules of the arena? As long as you don't say in person, the battle will be far from over before one party dies."

Kui Xing sneered, "What a stubborn duck, I'm stubborn. I want to see if this waste can slap you in the face."

Zong Shimeng's eyes were still on Bai Shi'an, and she said, "But then, don't betray the debt!"

Kui Xing suddenly felt a bad premonition shrouded his heart, and he shook his head suddenly, "How is it possible, just a waste, if he can win the fangs, the sow can climb a tree."

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Under the ring, Hua Yufei couldn't help but shouted: "Bai Shi'an, come on!"

Wen Lingyun also shouted, "Come on! You are my most powerful young master. You can't lose anymore. If you lose anymore, are you still embarrassed to tease me, Sister Yufei every day?"

Hua Yufei was so embarrassed that she gave her a chestnut, "What are you talking about, girl?"
Chapter completed!