The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1168 Final Showdown
Feng Hao smiled hoarsely, naturally he would not take such words to heart.

Just kidding, if the other party can affect his mentality with just a few words, then he is not qualified to become a legendary player in "Magician".

Whoosh-!
Pan Tianfang's sword moves are very fast, and it is difficult to catch them with ordinary naked eyes. Fortunately, Feng Hao's black pupils have super-visual abilities, and he can clearly and intuitively observe the trajectory of the sword moves.

With a flick of the fang dagger, he easily put aside Pan Tianfang's attack, and immediately activated the shadow attack to distance himself, and began to use chain skills for initial testing.

Unlike Pan Hong Dahao, chain skills do not have much advantage for sword magicians like Pan Tianfang.

The chains and sword energy that shuttled back and forth kept colliding, making a series of crisp sounds.

At this time, the entire audience was already screaming, and everyone was watching every move of the two men.

In the audience seat, Pan Huangjing obviously had not recovered from the blow. He looked at Pan Tianfang's figure with complicated eyes, sometimes showing boredom, sometimes showing confusion... completely ignoring the battle on both sides.

On the contrary, Feng Ran watched with great interest. While joking around with the clan leaders, he secretly cheered for Feng Hao in his heart.

Seeing Pan Huangjing's confused and lost look, Feng Ran's eyes flashed with a sly gleam. He playfully leaned into Pan Huangjing's ear and asked with a smile: "Sister Jing~ I want to tell you something."

"Ah?" Pan Huangjing came back to his senses in a daze, and said with a strange expression: "When did your mouth become so sweet? Tell me what happened."

"Hehe~" Feng Ran smiled playfully, and then sneakily leaned into Pan Huangjing's ear: "What do you think of me... uh... Senior Brother Honghao?"

"How about what?" Pan Huangjing frowned, and said with an ugly expression, "What exactly do you want?"

"I'm not doing anything, I just saw how young you are and want to help you get married." At this point, a strange light appeared in Feng Ran's smart eyes, and she asked enthusiastically: "How is it? Is there any? Interested? Senior Brother Honghao is very good~!"

"..." Pan Huangjing looked confused. Wanwan never expected that Feng Ran would tell her such a thing.

However, after being teased by Feng Ran so lively and cute, her mood improved a lot. She looked at Feng Ran with strange eyes and asked pointedly: "Strange, don't you admire Pan Honghao very much?"

"Oh, whether you worship or not is one thing, whether you want to hook up or not is another thing." Feng Ran said scornfully.

"But I'm more interested in your relationship."

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes and said, "That's not important. What's important is that I feel that you two are a good match. What do you think? Are you interested?"

Pan Huangjing looked at her deeply and said meaningfully: "If he can defeat Pan Tianfang this time, I can indeed consider it."

"Are you serious?" Feng Ran's eyes lit up, as if he had done something very fulfilling.

Before Pan Huangjing could answer, Feng Ran waved his hands excitedly, cheering for Feng Hao crazily.

……

At this time, on the field, the preliminary tests between the two sides have ended. With the stimulation of Pan Tianfang's [Pangu Bloodline], the real battle finally begins.

With the increase in bloodline, Pan Tianfang's aura became more powerful, even stronger than the feeling Yun Jiange gave Feng Hao at the beginning.

Of course, this only refers to Yun Jiange's state when he was in the Ancient Blue Realm. Now that so many years have passed, Yun Jiange should be stronger than before.

In the previous test, Feng Hao did not find anything substantial, so he still maintained a cautious attitude in the next battle.

[Youlong Po] was thrown out, forcing Pan Tianfang flying back, followed closely by Dark Sword Feiying.Pan Tianfang obviously felt the destructive power of You Long Po. While retreating, he swung several sword moves in succession, successfully removing most of You Long Po's power, and successfully avoided You Long Po's attack sideways.

Just when he was about to attack the Dark Sword Feiying who was following behind him, he suddenly found that the dark golden dragon shadow that he had just avoided suddenly shone brightly again and turned around to counterattack him.

Under the attack from the front and back, Pan Tianfang's expression changed instantly.

After previous testing, he knew very well how strong Feng Hao's dark energy damage was, and although he was well-equipped, he did not have much defensive ability against the dark energy damage.

Therefore, when facing the attack of two secret techniques, he did not dare to be careless at all.

"What a wonderful secret connection!"

Pan Tianfang exclaimed, and the long sword in his hand slipped. The moment [Desolate Sky Style] was used, the arena was deserted, and the second stage of Youlong Po and Dark Sword Feiying also disappeared.

Although he knew that Feng Hao had some kind of special power and could be immune to the power of Desolation, for Pan Tianfang, the Desolate Heaven Style was still a very effective secret technique, at least it had a good effect on dispelling the opponent's secret technique.

It was also the first time for Feng Hao to encounter the situation where [Youlong Po] was defeated, and he couldn't help but screamed "fuck".

There was no way, You Long Po had to throw the dagger out to release it. Therefore, when You Long Po was annihilated by the Wild Sky Style, the fang dagger in his off-hand also fell down.

Fortunately, Feng Hao reacted quickly enough, and in an instant he feinted with [Shadow Impact], but actually threw out the poison-eating chain and retrieved the fang dagger in his off-hand.

"It's okay~ it's okay~!"

The moment he took the dagger back, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel that it was a false alarm. To be honest, if Pan Tianfang could seize this opportunity immediately, he would definitely gain a considerable advantage.

After all, losing a weapon is extremely fatal to any magician. Although Feng Hao can play with a dagger, it is not as handy as dual-wielding daggers.

"It seems that You Long Po's technique needs to be corrected and corrected." Feng Hao thought to himself.

At least judging from the near-miss situation just now, Youlong Po has been a little behind the times, and as his strength increases in the future, the opponents he encounters will become stronger and stronger, and the secret method will be directly attacked. Dispersion often occurs.

Pantian put down his consciousness and avoided the impact of the swift shadow, but found that Feng Hao did not pursue him. After a closer look, he realized that he had missed an excellent opportunity, "It's a pity, my ability to adapt to the situation is still too poor."

Sighing, Pan Tianfang did not ignore the battle in front of him. The moment Feng Hao retrieved the dagger, he used his left hand and smashed the [Hongwu Monument] down.

Different from Feng Hao's Hongwu Stele, Pan Tianfang's Hongwu Stele has a stronger aura, and there are still traces of khaki light patterns lingering on the surface of the originally pure black stone stele.

"Are you proficient in the effect?" Feng Hao was startled, feeling the pressure from above and not daring to be careless at all.

Speaking of which, he had used the Hongwu Monument to hit people before, but this was the first time that someone had hit him with the Hongwu Monument.

Just as Feng Hao was thinking about how to resist the Hongwu Monument while retaining the [Poji Divine Gang], the Three Second Fire in the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly reminded loudly: "Open the Poji Divine Gang quickly, this Hongwu Monument contains [Earth]. The breath of Kui!"

"Tu Kui?!" Feng Hao turned pale with shock, and hurriedly propped up the Poji God Gang to defend, "Is he the guy who owns Tu Kui?"

"It should be." He nodded seriously for three seconds.

(End of this chapter)