Chapter 1160

In fact, Feng Hao had been paying attention to Pan Huangjing's magic value from the beginning.

This is an essential quality for every high-end game player. A player who has no plan for his own magic power and no calculation of the enemy's magic power is definitely not a good player.

Especially after Pan Huangjing activated [Yu Huayi], this inconspicuous data became a magic weapon for victory.

"Damn it, this lady will never lose——!"

Pan Huangjing was also aware of his situation, but he was unwilling to admit it in his heart. With the last bit of magic power, he started to attack crazily.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe she had already lost from the moment Feng Hao started to counterattack.

boom!boom!boom!
Facing Pan Huangjing's violent attack, Feng Hao evoked a playful smile and directly used an arc-shaped shadow attack. He circled Pan Huangjing's flank lightly, slashed with several Dark Moon swords, and immediately retreated to escape.

After repeating this several times, Pan Huangjing's magic power had already dried up before his vitality bottomed out.

Although Feng Hao was already out of health, Panhuang Jing no longer posed any threat to him at this time.

As soon as the magic power was gone, the Yuhuayi flowing outside Panhuangjing's body also dissipated. Then under Panhuangjing's unwilling and humiliating eyes, Feng Hao rushed in with [Fast Shadow Impact], and the combo was smooth and gorgeous.

At this point, this much-anticipated showdown came to an end.

The originally noisy arena fell silent, and the atmosphere was dead silent. Everyone could hear their own heavy breathing and heartbeat.

The two Panhuang brothers were even more horrified. They collapsed on the ground and couldn't believe it.

Even the referee staff on the field were stunned.

After a long time, the staff came to their senses, walked onto the stage tremblingly, and officially announced the results of the competition.

Following the referee's announcement, the entire arena exploded like a ignited powder keg. Shock, screams, and incredible sounds... came and went, and could not subside for a long time.

"Princess Jing actually lost? And she lost to a guy who was only level 92."

"Oh my God, Pan Honghao is too strong! Princess Jing was the first in the last clan competition!"

"Is it possible that the Hong family will produce another evildoer like Pan Hongheng?"

"I'm afraid he's even more evil than Pan Hongheng~~~!"

"Uh, more evil than Pan Hongheng? That shouldn't be the case, right?"

"Why not? You know, Pan Honghao is only level 92 now. Do you understand level 92?"

On the periphery of the crowd, many contestants rushed to the scene immediately after the competition. When they saw the result of the competition, everyone unconsciously took a breath.

Among them, the one who felt the deepest feelings was undoubtedly Pan Hong Tianxia, ​​the new core disciple.

From the start of the clan competition to the present, Feng Hao refreshed his knowledge time and time again. Until the moment when Pan Huangjing was defeated by Feng Hao, Pan Hongtianxia completely gave up the idea of ​​finding trouble.

Just kidding, even Pan Huangjing is no match for Feng Hao. Wouldn't he die if he goes up there?
Similar to Pan Hongtianxia, ​​there is Pan Yuxing, a core disciple who was promoted immediately after Feng Hao. He has the same background as Feng Hao. For the first time, he felt some overlap.

On the other side of the crowd, Qishengnan, a tall and towering figure, stared at the heroic figure of Feng Hao on the stage, his face flushed unconsciously, and there were stars in his eyes.

Pan Hong Dahao, who was standing with her, had a look of surprise and solemnity on his face: "Brother, brother, you really amaze me!"

On the other side, Zoro stood together with many earth magicians. Compared to the amazement of the Pan clan magicians, they seemed unusually calm.

They looked at Feng Hao on the stage with great interest, and then secretly laughed at him with their spiritual consciousness.

"Tsk, tsk, the Crazy God won a bit hard this time~!" King Thorn, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, said in amazement.In the same profession back then, Ci Tianwang was undoubtedly one of the players who knew Feng Hao best.

Next to him, Zhan Tianwang couldn't help but nod in agreement: "Isn't that right~ With Mad God's usual style, he always takes them away in one wave, without giving his opponent any chance to fight back."

"Eh? Why do I feel that Mad God's operation is not as powerful as before? Is it because he has regressed?"

"Regress?" Zoro rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think it's possible? The Crazy God is obviously hiding his strength."

"But... isn't our plan to show value in a high-profile way?" Several earth magicians asked in confusion: "Why does the mad god still hide his strength?"

Solo curled his lips angrily and said: "Hey, you don't understand this, right? It's too much to show at once, and the people of the Pan clan may not be able to digest it. Instead of doing this, it's better to slowly lay the groundwork for a few waves, and then come to the end. climax."

……

On the battlefield, Pan Huangjing, who had lost the game, couldn't recover for a long time. His beautiful eyes fell on Feng Hao blankly, with a complicated expression.

"Lost... I actually lost?" Pan Huangjing murmured to himself, unable to accept this fact.

Ever since she was little, she has been the best genius among her peers, and she firmly believes so.

But she never thought that she would lose to a rising star who was younger than herself, and this rising star was a level 92 magician.

Recalling the day Feng Hao was awarded the title, when she fought against Feng Hao, Pan Huangjing suddenly felt ridiculous: "Pan Honghao, did you not think of me from the beginning?"

Feng Hao smiled blankly and said: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth." Panhuang Jing frowned slightly, a look of determination on her beautiful cheeks.

"Ahem," Feng Hao cleared his throat and said with some embarrassment, "To be honest, I don't take anyone seriously."

Pan Huangjing suddenly looked angry, but she quickly suppressed it, "You are indeed qualified to say this now. If you beat me, you will basically be the champion this time."

"That's not necessarily the case." Feng Hao said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Feng Hao smiled pretending to be mysterious, turned around and walked off the stage, showing off his skills and fame.

When Xiaobai, who had been playing soy sauce for a whole time, saw this, he immediately followed him. When he passed by Pan Huangjing, he deliberately looked at him with his head held high and sneered at him, mocking him as much as he wanted.

Arrogant as Pan Huangjing was, she felt speechless in the face of Xiaobai's ridicule and disdain.

Because she suddenly realized that Feng Hao also had a powerful demon pet. If Xiao Bai had just participated in the whole battle, she might have lost even more miserably.

For a moment, Pan Huangjing's eyes became complicated as she stared at Feng Hao's leaving figure.

……

Although the game has ended, the discussion among the melon-eating crowd has not subsided for a long time.

There is no way, today's game is destined to be re-entered into the history of the Pan clan, and the name Pan Honghao is destined to become a new legend in the history of the clan.

With this game ahead, the subsequent rounds seemed a bit boring.

The excited audience could have watched a few more of Feng Hao's matches, but Feng Hao's opponents in the following rounds chose to admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)

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