Chapter 257 Great Victory
After thousands of calls, Duan Fan finally came out slowly in the expectation of countless people.
Looking at the 'hot' eyes of the people present, Duan Fan wanted to wave to everyone to show his arrival, but he thought about it. He felt a little embarrassed.
The four Han Xu followed Duan Fan and were looked at by countless people. They were very uncomfortable, but they had no choice. The whole people in Liuyun City knew that Duan Fan stood up for them. Even if they did not stand behind Duan Fan, there would be countless people's attention.
"Bastard, I'm just coming!"
Zhang Hu patted the armrest of the chair and was furious. Duan Fan was so rampant that he let him wait here for a long time. It was simply uncle and aunt who couldn't stand it!
At present, Zhang Hu flashed and appeared in the square surrounded by people. Without any hesitation, an incomparable momentum emanated, and the wind roared and hit Duan Fan directly.
"Duan Fan, why don't you die soon?"
"Hmm!"
Duan Fan snorted coldly and pushed gently. Han Xu and the four were pushed aside by him. Then he looked cold and slowly approached Zhang Hu step by step.
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"Look, Master Hu's strength is strong. Looking at this momentum, I guess that he can't hold on to three breathing hours in Master Hu's hands at all." One person gloated.
"Hey, although Master Hu is strong, after all, he is also the strength of the second level of the Dragon Realm. I don't believe that Duan Fan can't even hold on for three breaths." One who bought Duan Fan's popularity of being able to hold 50 breaths in Zhang Hu's hands quickly refuted.
One person in the middle saw the two quarreling, so he quickly stood up.
"What do you know? In my opinion, Duan Fan can hold on for 10 to 20 breaths at most in the hands of Master Hu. Hey hey, I bought Duan Fan, who can only hold on for 20 breaths.
"Oh, you also bought Duan Fan, who can only hold on 20 breaths! Haha, me too. This time we are going to be developed.
"Hey, yes, how many spiritual stones have you bet on?"
"My whole family has been bet on!"
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In the field, almost every corner is discussing how long Duan Fan can last in the hands of Duan Fan.
And only the gentleman was there with a sad face.
"Hey, why did I bet Duan Fan to win at that time? Oh, what a pity. One million of the best spiritual stones have been wasted like this!"
Han Yun and the four are nervous. Duan Fan's victory or defeat is related to the fate of the four of them. If Duan Fan wins, they will be successful in the future. If Duan Fan is defeated, waiting for their fate will not be so good.
In the field, the most leisurely one is Li Bao.
Li Bao opened this market as soon as he heard the news of Duan Fan and Zhang Hu's fight to the death.
With Li Bao's understanding of Zhang Hu, he believes that Zhang Hu will definitely cooperate with him.
Sure enough, Li Bao was opening half of the spiritual stones, and Zhang Hu agreed to conspire with him to cheat all the scattered spiritual stones in Liuyun City.
"Gaga, what a bunch of stupid people!"
Li Bao shook his head and sighed, thinking that it won't be long before countless white stones fell into his hands.
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Although Duan Fan is some distance away from Zhang Hu, he has also walked there after such a long time.
At this time, Zhang Hu was already breathing fire with his eyes. He was so angry that his face turned red and he gasped like a cow. He couldn't wait to strangle Duan Fan.
"Kid, are you ready to die?"
"You are too angry." Duan Fan shook his head with a smile on his face.
Zhang Hu had wanted to kill Duan Fan for a long time, but now he can't stand Duan Fan's beaten appearance.
Now there is a tiger's mouth, which is as big as a sandbag and punched Duan Fan.
Zhang Hu is the seventh level of Hualong Realm, and his strength is not small. This punch hit him, the strong wind roared, and his fist came to Duan Fan in an instant with the power of destroying everything.
"The seventh level of the dragon realm is just like this!"
Duan Fan sneered, and the seven-level magic tower appeared in his hand. Duan Fan Zhenyuan poured into it, and the seven-level magic tower instantly became dozens of sizes.
"Give it to smash!"
Duan Fan held the seven-level magic tower with his hands, like the top of Mount Tai, and smashed it fiercely at Zhang Hu.
Puff!
There was almost no resistance. Zhang Hu was directly smashed dozens of meters away by the seven-level magic refining tower, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and Zhang Hu's momentum immediately weakened.
"Well..."
Everyone present was stunned and looked at what happened in the field unbelievably.
What's the situation? Why did Duan Fan just summon a seven-story pagoda and smash Zhang Hu away? Isn't that a little useless?
It's still the seventh level of Hualongjing. Why was it blown away by a boy of the second level of Hualongjing?
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"Oh, the time for three breaths has passed, ah... My spiritual stone, all of them have been lost this time!"
"Ah...me too. I bet Duan Fan's three breaths will die!"
In a moment, hundreds of people recovered from the shock just now and began to cry.
These people all bought Duan Fan's three breaths and died in the battle, but in the time of the fight just now, the three breaths have passed, and the spiritual stones they bet on have been lost!
For a while, most people in the field began to panic.
This is a dark horse!
Everyone is not stupid. At this time, no one can see that Zhang Hu is no match for Duan Fan. Many of them bet on all their money. If Zhang Hu can't kill Duan Fan in a short time, they will lose all their money!
But no matter how anxious they are, they can't control the situation on the battlefield, so they can only keep praying, hoping that a miracle will happen and Zhang Hu can kill Duan Fan in one fell swoop.
Li Bao also widened his eyes and looked at Duan Fan and the seven-level magic tower in his hand unbelievably!
"Well, it seems that I really underestimated this mortal. Not only is its strength surpassing Zhang Hu, but even the magic weapon is made of nine heavenly immortal crystals..."
"Hey, but this is nothing. Looking at this situation, Zhang Hu's defeat in Duan Fan's hands is already a certainty. Anyway, no one bet on Duan Fan's victory. Those spiritual stones bet on by Sanxiu are still mine."
"Well, it's better for Zhang Hu to die in the hands of Duan Fan, so that Liuyun City will be controlled by me!"
In just a moment, thousands of ideas flashed through Li Bao's mind, and a treacherous smile couldn't help but appear at the corners of his mouth.
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Since Duan Fan broke through to the second level of Hualongjing, how strong is his body?
It's definitely more than a million!
With the assistance of the seventh-level magic tower, Duan Fan's smashing power was simply unstoppable. Zhang Hu, who was in the seventh-level of the Dragon Realm, was smashed out by him without resistance at all.
If you repel the opponent with one move, Duan Fan will not easily let the opponent go.
At present, he once again raised the seven-level magic tower and smashed it at Zhang Hu.
"Ah, damn it!"
Zhang Hu was shocked. He never thought that Duan Fan's strength was so strong, and he never thought that the power of Duan Fan's magic weapon was more incredible than his strength.
Zhang Hu had the intention to admit defeat, but Duan Fan's attack had arrived, so he had to take out his own magic weapon and fight with Duan Fan.
"Puff!"
Duan Fan once again smashed Zhang Hu dozens of meters away. Before Zhang Hu's figure landed, the seven-level magic tower enveloped Zhang Hu's figure in it.
Duan Fan stretched out his hand, and a pure energy suddenly escaped all over the seven-level refining tower, and then turned into the size of a palm and fell into Duan Fan's hand.
After doing all this, Duan Fan turned around without stopping, and directly took Han Xu and others out of the place!
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"What's the matter? Was Zhang Hu killed by Duan Fan?"
"Ah, his grandmother's, my spiritual stone!"
After a long time, a man's stunned voice sounded, and the field suddenly exploded.
There are scolding, crying, and... Anyway, there are all kinds of performances, and the scene is extremely chaotic.
At this time, the happiest person in the field is two people.
One is a gentleman, and the other is Li Bao!
The sorghum gentleman took the lead, stole more than one million best spiritual stones from the bald middle-aged man, and bet on one million best spiritual stones Duan Fan to win. According to the odds, the income of the sorghum gentleman has reached 100 million best spiritual stones!
100 million best spiritual stone, what kind of concept is that? That's a number that can make anyone jealous!
At this time, the gentleman's mouth was crooked.
"Lucky star, Duan Fan is really my lucky star. His grandma, when I exchange the spirit stone, I must celebrate it. The gentleman patted his thigh and left the place.
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"Oh, Brother Zhang Hu, why did you get killed like this? Brother, I'm sad!"
In the distance, Li Bao pretended to be sad for a while, and then shook his sleeves and laughed.
Duan Fan's killing of Zhang Hu not only helped Li Bao get rid of a big enemy, but he could completely control Liuyun City, and he didn't have to pay half of the spiritual stone to Zhang Hu.
Two birds with one stone!
Li Bao just wants to hold Duan Fan's thigh pain at this time. Good man! Good people, do more things like this!
However, before Li Bao was happy, another bald middle-aged man came over with a bitter face.
"Leopard, it's not a big deal!"
"What's the matter?" Li Bao was annoyed as soon as he heard it. Don't you know that the boss is happy? If there is anything bad, I can't wait for the boss to talk about it after I'm happy.
The bald six sons' legs and feet were soft and said with a bitter face, "Master Leopard, two guys bet that Duan Fan wins."
"Well, isn't it just two people betting on Duan Fan to win? What's the big deal? Just give them the spiritual stone according to the odds we set before."
Li Bao thought it was something. For the sake of the spiritual stone that had just earned hundreds of millions, he would not care about the bald six sons today.
"Master Leopard, do you really want to compensate them for the spirit stone?" The bald sixth son is almost about to cry. If he really wants to go out with the spirit stone, even the leopard will be painful.
"Why, is Master Leopard such an untrustworthy person?" Li Bao stared and knocked angrily in the bald sixth son's bald head. Master Leopard is an honest man. You can't destroy my reputation for a little spiritual stone, okay?
"Yes, yes, I know, I know!" The bald sixth son cried with a sad face and answered submissively. But when he remembered the 100 million best spiritual stones, he couldn't take them out at all, so he had to say to Li Bao with a bitter face, "Master Leopard, the spiritual stones are all with you. Those two people should go to exchange spiritual stones immediately... Master Bao, you see... Let's see if you can get some spiritual stones."
Li Bao was slightly stunned when he heard it and asked me to take out the spiritual stone. What is this? Only the spiritual stone has entered Laozi's waist bag, and no Laozi's spiritual stone has entered other people's pocket. If you want me to take out the spirit stone, there is no way!
The bald sixth son saw that the leopard's face was cold again, and there was no tears in his heart, but the leopard just ordered that he had to compensate Han Yun and the spiritual stone, so Ai Ai told the whole story of the matter.
As soon as Li Bao heard that he was going to lose 100 million of the best spiritual stones, he almost fell to the ground.
"Grandma's, which king bet 80 thousand yuan on Duan Fan's one million spiritual stones to win? There are more spiritual stones and there is nothing to do, right?"
Li Bao hated it in his heart. He not only hated Han Yun and Sorghum Junzi, who bet on Duan Fan, but also hated the bald six sons. Damn, who told you to make the odds of Duan Fan win so high? One hundred yuan, you are going to die!
Li Bao is really going crazy. Looking at Liu's bald head, he really wants to punch him hard and smash the bald six's bald head.
"Leopard..."
The bald sixth son didn't dare to leave without the order of Master Leopard, so he had to whisper.
"Old leopard, you uncle!"
Suddenly, Li Bao seemed to be crazy, and a heavy chestnut knocked on the bald six bald heads.
Dong!
The crisp sound of a gourd resounded hundreds of meters away. Looking at the bald six sons, he fell to the ground and kept spitting white foam in his mouth!
Seeing this situation, Li Bao's younger brothers retreated in horror and kept a distance from Li Bao.
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In Central China, not only in a hall, several gray-haired old men sat cross-legged.
I didn't know that after a long time, I saw one of the old men slowly moving, and a faint sound came from the old man's body.
"Lao Qi, I have calculated that the man has come to the Central China. Now go and order the young descendants of the clan to eradicate that man!"
"Yes, third brother!" The red-browed old man sitting at the top nodded and stood up.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, the first old man to speak stopped the red-browed old man.
The old man with red eyebrows turned back in surprise, "What else does the third brother have to tell you?"
"Oh, tell the young descendants of the clan to say that that man's strength is extraordinary and don't underestimate the enemy."
"Haha, the third brother is too worried. It's just a small ant. Don't you need to be so cautious?" The old man with red eyebrows was very disapproving and laughed twice and left the same place.
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