The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1167 Final Showdown
After this battle, no one dared to question Feng Hao's strength.

As this game came to an end, this clan competition officially entered its climax. After two rounds of games with no highlights, the showdown between Pan Huangjing and Pan Tianfang ushered in.

Originally, Pan Huangjing had been pressing down on Pan Tian, ​​and everyone thought that Pan Huangjing could win this match.

However, the succession of the game was beyond people's expectations. The winner was Pan Tianfang, and the victory was clean and tidy.

At the same time, the people of the Pan clan truly realized Pan Tianfang's strength.

Among them, the one who suffered the biggest impact was Pan Huangjing. She was originally determined to win the championship, but in just two days, she suffered two defeats in a row, and both of them were defeated by her former subordinates.

Feng Hao is fine, after all, she has never fought seriously before, so it can only be said that she underestimated Feng Hao's strength.

But Pan Tianfang is different. Since she was a child, no matter in any duel or competition, she has always held back Pan Tianfang. Including the previous two clan competitions, Pan Tianfang has always been No.2 score.

But after this game, she suddenly discovered that Pan Tianfang's true strength far exceeded her own.

"Pan Tianfang, what do you mean?" Pan Huangjing glared at Pan Tianfang hoarsely, seeming to realize the truth of something.

Pan Tianfang showed an embarrassed and bitter expression: "I just want to make you happy."

"Happy?" Panhuang Jing cried out in pain: "Do you think I'm happy now?"

"..." Pan Tianfang did not speak, but fell into a complicated silence. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Don't worry, Xiaojing, I will help you win the championship."

"I don't need—!" Panhuangjing roared and rushed off the fighting platform angrily.

At this moment, the pride in her heart completely collapsed, as if her entire being was suddenly denied, and her entire life turned into a mirror.

Pan Tianfang showed a distressed look, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end.

At this time, the crowd watching the battle under the stage was already amazed.

Feng Hao naturally followed the whole process of the game. To be honest, Pan Tianfang's victory was completely within his expectation. On the contrary, this little episode after the game made him more interested.

"Tsk, tsk, Pan Tianfang seems to be interested in Pan Huangjing?" Feng Hao looked at Pan Hongdahao aside with interest.

Pan Hongdahao laughed hoarsely and said: "Not only is it interesting, he has been chasing me since I was still in the clan, but I haven't caught him until now."

"Really?" Feng Hao touched his nose and couldn't help but have a strong interest in Pan Tianfang: "By the way, what kind of person is Pan Tianfang?"

"This...how should I put it?" Pan Hong Dahao said thoughtfully: "Apart from his status as a princeling, he is a pretty good person. Except for being a bit mentally retarded in terms of love, he is pretty good in other aspects."

Feng Hao was stunned. To put it bluntly, Pan Tianfang just had a low emotional intelligence~!

"Eh? That's not right. Weren't you disgusted with Pan Tianfang before?" Feng Hao suddenly asked in surprise.

But Pan Hong Dahao said with a strange expression: "Why do you dislike him? At most, I just dislike the princeling. Pan Tianfang is quite a good person, and there is nothing to argue about losing to him in the first place. It's just that his skills are inferior to others. "

"So, your opinion of Pan Tianfang is quite high?"

"One code equals the other~!" Pan Hongdahao grinned.

Feng Hao nodded meaningfully and did not ask any further questions. However, after such an understanding, he had a deeper understanding of Pan Tianfang. At least he was not the same person as Pan Hongtianxia.

With the end of the match between Pan Huangjing and Pan Tianfang, the day's match also came to an end.On the next day's match, countless members of the Pan clan gathered in the arena, and the main arena standing in the center of Pangu City finally revealed its mystery.

According to the arrangement of the points competition, today is the last day of competition, and the final points ranking will be determined in today's competition.

Feng Hao originally thought that Pan Hong Dahao would meet Pan Tianfang first and settle the grievances from back then.

Unexpectedly, the first person in line for Pan Tianfang was himself. For a moment, Feng Hao was completely confused.

"No way, is the competition team just full of shit? They don't play according to the routine at all!"

Feng Hao had a dumbfounded expression on his face, because so far, he and Pan Tianfang are the only two who have maintained a complete victory, and the champion will inevitably be born among them.

Therefore, according to the usual routine, they should be arranged for the final showdown.

On the side, Pan Hongdahao was obviously upset by the schedule: "That's all, you go first, you go first, there's nothing wrong with deciding the champion early."

"Then I'll go first~!"

Feng Hao shook his head speechlessly, and then boarded the majestic battle stage of the main arena amidst the cheers of everyone's expectations.

At this time, on the other side, Pan Tianfang also stepped onto the stage amidst the endless calls of the audience.

Perhaps because of Pan Huangjing's influence yesterday, Pan Tianfang didn't look very good, and he looked like he was trapped in love.

Regarding this, Feng Hao was really dumbfounded. A grown man could be influenced like this by a woman.

"Perhaps this is the legendary hero who is saddened by beauty." Feng Hao sighed quietly, looking at Pan Tianfang with a little sympathy in his eyes.

Just as Pan Hongdahao commented, Pan Tianfang is indeed a very easy-to-get-together person. He speaks very magnetically and has a gentle tone, "Junior Brother Honghao, I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

"Same, I have been looking forward to it for a long time." Feng Hao grinned.

Pan Tianfang smiled hoarsely, stared at Feng Hao for a long time, and asked doubtfully: "Isn't your demon pet going to join the battle?"

"Don't worry, it will appear naturally when it's time to appear."

"Haha, it seems that junior brother is very confident." Pan Tianfang said meaningfully.

Feng Hao smacked his lips and was too lazy to be polite to him. He showed his double daggers bluntly and said, "Stop chatting and get started."

"Uh." Pan Tianfang was slightly startled, then nodded in surprise and said, "That's fine."

As he spoke, with the flickering light of the space ring, a long sword with a divine halo appeared in Pan Tianfang's hand. To be honest, Pan Tianfang's posture of holding the sword was very handsome and elegant.

At least in Feng Hao's impression, the only one who could be so harmonious with the sword was Yun Jiange.

He had been watching the battle in the audience before, and his feelings were not very clear. Now standing face to face in front of him, Feng Hao intuitively felt the unique aura of an excellent swordsman in Pan Tianfang.

It felt like it was not Pan Tianfang holding the sword, but the sword "holding" Pan Tianfang. In other words, the relationship between him and the sword was not one of subordination and control, but an equal collaborative relationship, or that , the two are actually a whole.

"Junior Brother, be careful!" Pan Tianfang swung his sword and took the lead in attacking: "I don't want to show mercy in this battle!"

(End of this chapter)