The best playboy

Chapter 362

Mie Jiuzi's right arm was cut off, his face was very pale.

But now Mie Jiuzi wasn't concerned about his injury at all, he looked straight at Ding Fan with a pair of eyes.

"How...how is it possible, the thin needles on my long whip were soaked in the venom of poisonous clams, no one can last for 30 seconds." Mie Jiuzi said with an unbelievable expression on his face.

At this time, Ding Fan's face was flushed, as if he was slightly drunk after drinking some wine, other than that, there was nothing strange about Ding Fan's body.

In this world, there are actually people who were pricked by fine needles soaked in poisonous clams and were fine.

While Mie Jiuzi was still surprised, Ding Fan swung the long sword in his hand directly.

Swish... Mie Jiuzi's throat was cut by Ding Fan immediately.

For a person who wanted to take his own life, how could Ding Fan spare his life.

Plop... Mie Jiuzi's body fell directly on the ring, and until he died he didn't understand why his thin needles soaked in poisonous clams were of no use to Ding Fan.

Why did the poisonous needle soaked in poisonous clams hurt Ding Fan, but Ding Fan was fine?Is Ding Fan invulnerable to all poisons?
Actually not.

Ding Fan was actually rescued by Suo Suo.

Succulents like poison the most, and Mie Jiuzi shot Ding Fan's fine needle, and all the venom on it was absorbed by Mie Jiuzi.That's why Ding Fan has nothing to do.Because all those poisons have been absorbed by the succulents.

Ding Fan beheaded Mie Jiuzi. At this time, someone from the Taoist sect had already come up and dragged Mie Jiuzi's body down.

The loss of life in the arena is not a big deal, after all, the elder Jiuzhen said before that there are risks in sparring, so you should be cautious on stage!
The body of Mie Jiuzi was carried down, and Ding Fan was the only one on the stage for a while, although everyone in the audience discussed it, but no one dared to go up.

Mie Jiuzi's methods at that time were very cruel, breaking the hands and feet of seven or eight people in a row, and the bearded man who came up was even more ruthless, killing people with one strike.These people didn't dare to go up and compete with such a vicious person.

It's important to save your life!
"This friend, what's your name?" At this time, a disciple from Shangxuanmen came to ask Ding Fan's name.

Ding Fan pondered for a moment, he couldn't always say his real name, he thought for a while and then said. "Zhou Ran!"

The name Ding Fan was taken from Zhou Ruoran's surname and the last letter of his first name.

"Friends in the audience, is there anyone who wants to compete with Zhou Ran?" At this time, a voice was wrapped by inner strength and sent to every corner of the square.

He was able to kill Mie Jiuzi, who had lost eight people in a row, and he killed them immediately.The crowd in the audience did not respond.

Afterwards, another voice asked three times in succession, and it was confirmed that Ding Fan was the winner tonight because there was no one to fight.

At this time, Jiuzhen, who had announced the rules before, came on stage again.At this time, the Wild Lion Sanren also followed behind the old man.

"My friends, today will be the last two-day contest. Please bear witness that from now on, when the mad lion Sanren and Zhou Ran face off, the winner will be able to marry Fang Ruohan..."

Everyone present knew that the real contest was about to begin now.

On the stand beside the ring, Fang Ruohan slowly opened his eyes at this time, and he looked at the two so-called men standing on the stage.

One is an old man in his 70s, while the other is a bearded man in his 50s...

Fang Ruohan smiled wryly in his heart. Could it be that the husband he had been waiting for for 30 years was one of the two people above the ring?

not reconciled...

Fang Ruohan's eye circles were a little red, but what else could she do now.Her mother was poisoned by the inflammation, and now she cannot leave the cold jade bed for a moment. If she can't be treated quickly, her mother will die.Even if the phlegm and poison could not burn Fang Ruohan's mother's internal organs, the cold air on the ice bed would freeze Fang Ruohan's muzi's meridians.

And now the essence of inflammation and poison that can cure Fang Ruohan's mother is in the hands of Fang Zhiyao's mother and daughter. If she doesn't marry, how can they save their mother...

Fang Ruohan clenched her fists tightly, she wanted to leave, but how could she have the heart to watch her mother being swallowed up by the poison!

"Sister, Kuangshi Sanren, and that bearded Zhou Ran, who do you think can win?" Fang Zhiyao on the side said indifferently.

Fang Ruohan had no intention of talking to Fang Zhiyao at all, she closed her eyes again.

This world is full of helplessness, helplessness is inevitable, so it is better not to be out of sight, out of mind...

on the ring.

Kuangshi Sanren held a machete five or six feet long across the width of a finger.

Above the machete, there is brilliance, and it is a treasure at first glance.

The spectators in the audience saw the Wild Lion Sanren take out a machete, and there was a burst of noise at the scene.

Last night, the Wild Lion Sanren held a knife alone, and knocked down many fighting warriors.Last night was destined to belong to the Wild Lion Sanren.

Many people are also optimistic about Wild Lion Sanren at this time. His cultivation base of the sixth level of the prefecture level is just a level higher than Ding Fan's.

And the machete in the hands of the Wild Lion Sanren is also an absolute treasure.

Wild Lion Sanren is powerful, and the machete is also thick.The odds of winning will never be low.

There are those who are optimistic about Wild Lion Sanren, and naturally there are also those who are optimistic about Ding Fan.

Before that Mie Jiuzi lost eight people in a row, such a record, even last night's Kuangshi Sanren did not have such a strong combat power, he was beheaded by Ding Fan, which means that Ding Fan is stronger than Mie Jiuzi .

So Ding Fan's voice is not weak.

"You are not my opponent, you can go now." On the ring, the Wild Lion Sanren held a knife in one hand, looking at Ding Fan with disdain in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense... Fight if you can, get out if you don't!" Ding Fan said coldly, holding the self-forgetfulness sword behind his back with his right hand.

"Do you think that you have the strength to compete with me after beheading Mie Jiuzi? You are too naive!" Mad Lion Sanren finished.The machete in his hand swung out violently.

All of a sudden, a strong blade slashed towards Ding Fan directly.

Although Ding Fan said it easily, he didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

Ding Fan swayed and dodged the slash of the Wild Lion Sanren.

boom……

The blade of the Wild Lion Sanren was very sharp, and the blade slashed at the place where Ding Fan had been before, blasting a big hole out of the arena.

As soon as the Wild Lion Sanren came up, he used a ruthless move, and everyone present couldn't help cheering.

Many people don't come here for martial arts competitions to recruit relatives. They come here to watch the excitement. The more intense the fight, the better, and the bloodier the scene, the better.

Ding Fan just escaped the bombardment of the Wild Lion Sanren, and the Wild Lion Sanren swung the machete, and the blade came again.For a moment, several blade lights covered Ding Fan...

The Wild Lion Sanren's attack is mainly fierce. Once he has the opportunity to attack, he will kill here and gain the upper hand. After Ding Fan has the upper hand, it will be difficult for Ding Fan to have a chance to fight back.

This mad lion is even more difficult to deal with than Mii Jiuzi, and the Kuangshi's cultivation base is higher than that of Mii Jiuzi, coupled with his already impressive saber technique.From the fight to now, Ding Fan can only dodge.

Ding Fan carefully dealt with the attack of Wild Lion Sanren.

With Ding Fan's current cultivation, he would not be beheaded by the Wild Lion Sanren within a few strokes.However, now that Wild Lion Sanren has always had the upper hand, if he doesn't take back the initiative, then Ding Fan will definitely suffer in the end.

No matter how good the defense is, there will be omissions, and the offense is the best defense!

How can we regain the upper hand?
Wild Lion Sanren's sword technique is very sophisticated, it is very difficult to catch the opening and counterattack.

Kuangshi Sanren's saber technique is fast, and the word "fast" has made up for all his gaps. It is not easy to move back to the front.

Moreover, in front of so many people, it is impossible for Ding Fan to use Feijian, right?
Feijian is Ding Fan's trump card, and Ding Fan doesn't want the whole world to know that he can use Feijian!It is also very difficult for Feng Ren to reverse the current situation of the battle.

Earth-level sixth-rank powerhouses can condense wind into blades, and wind blades are nothing unusual for them.

In the end, Ding Fan wanted to understand that there was only one treasure that could really change the current situation, and that was the Fire Blade!

Zaizai's fire is the fire of Jiuyao.

This fire is a strange fire from heaven and earth, and there is even more poison in the flame.

Throwing the fire blade, the Wild Lion might be able to dodge it, but the high temperature around the fire blade will inevitably seriously injure him!Then there is a chance to turn the tide of the battle.

When Ding Fan thought of this, he didn't dare to delay at all. The machete in the hands of the wild lion was very swift and fierce. Just because of the stupid effort, the machete cut a deep cut on his right arm.

Now for Ding Fan, time is the key to victory!

Ding Fan must gain the upper hand early, the sooner the better!

After Ding Fan escaped from the knives of the Wild Lion Sanren, he found a space and threw a nail directly out.

Ding Fan bought a lot of iron nails and put them in his storage ring.

The iron nails that Ding Fan shoots out now are comparable to bullets. Although this thing is nothing to high-level ancient warriors, it still has a great effect in the secular world.

Jingle!Wild Lion Sanren waved the machete in his hand and directly jumped those iron nails.

"Useless resistance..." Wild Lion Sanren snorted coldly, and once again went up physically.

In the eyes of Wild Lion Sanren, Ding Fan must be overwhelmed.That's why a handful of iron nails were thrown out.

But when the Wild Lion Sanren approached Ding Fan again, Ding Fan suddenly waved again.

Wild Lion Sanren's castration continued unabated, he thought it was the iron nail thrown by Ding Fan.He didn't take it seriously at all.

But at this moment, an almost incandescent light directly lit up, and then, a fire blade directly slashed at the Wild Lion Sanren.

Wild Lion Sanren opened his eyes wide!
"Fuck! What is this?!"...

(End of this chapter)