Nine Flames Sovereign

Fu Daniu pondered for a while, and his face was cloudy and sunny. For a long time, Fu Daniu gritted his teeth: "In this way, I will give you a spiritual weapon, so that your probability of winning will greatly increase!"

Spirit tool! !

Pan Wen and Pan Wu looked at each other.

Although Xuanyuan City is a Xuan-level city, there are also Xuan-level three-star powerhouses, but even so, it is not a trivial six-star person who can have spiritual weapons.

If it is the three major families of Liu, Pang, and Li, it is still possible.

It’s impossible for a Fu Daniel of civilian origin, unless...

The enthusiasm of the two suddenly diminished.

Sure enough, Fu Da Niu said in the mouth: "This is the inferior inferior spirit weapon I bought from Taobao Street by chance, Liuyun Hammer. I also know that this inferior inferior spirit weapon is not very valuable, and it is better than ordinary weapons. some."

"But no matter how worthless, it can also slightly increase the attack power of the early human-level warriors. As long as you can use the power of the Floating Cloud Hammer, the two of you can't win that kid?"

Hearing this, Pan Wen nodded slightly: "Indeed, well, let's hold this Floating Cloud Hammer first."

...

After winning five consecutive victories, Han Feng and Lin Qingshan switched to the middle room.

The medium room is much cleaner and bigger than the inferior room.

The inferior room is only a dozen square meters, and the middle-class room has more than 40 square meters.

Lin Qingshan lay on the bed: "You don't have to endure the dirt of the inferior room anymore, brother, we must win ten consecutive victories tomorrow, so we can live in the superior room."

The upper-class room can be close to one hundred square meters, with two large beds more than enough.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Lin Qingshan sat up abruptly: "Brother, logically speaking, you should have broken through, so why don't you worry about it now?"

Han Feng smiled: "Sister Lin, you forgot to challenge the middle stage of the human stage to win, but there is a reward, and it is a sixth-level pill."

"If I break through to the four-star human rank now and enter the mid-human rank, I won't have this benefit. Tomorrow I will have a five-game winning streak, and I will challenge the day after tomorrow. After the challenge, I will make a breakthrough."

"Really treacherous!" Lin Qingshan said with a smile.

Han Feng smiled without saying a word.

Soon, the time of this day passed.

The second day was also the third day that Han Feng and Lin Qingshan came to Xuanyuan City.

In the backstage of the first-tier arena, all the early warriors of the human rank who will fight on this day gather here.

Some of these warriors looked at Han Feng with awe, but some looked suspiciously.

The ones in the front are all warriors who have seen Han Feng fight yesterday, and the ones in the back are warriors who have not seen the scenes of Han Feng fighting. They just heard other people talk about them.

For these warriors, Han Feng's record is really exaggerated, so these warriors are skeptical.

However, these warriors are not fools, and they did not provoke Han Feng because of doubt in their hearts.

"Mr. Han, Miss Lin." A gentle voice came from behind Han Feng.

The two turned around, and Han Feng immediately waved: "Sister Xiaomeng, Senior Zhang."

Old man Zhang nodded with a smile.

When the warrior who was still a little skeptical saw this, he immediately believed most of it, didn't even see Senior Zhang coming.

When the group of people walked to the front of the backstage, Old Man Zhang suddenly said with a mysterious smile: "Boy Han, do you know that your battle with the Pan brothers this time is related to the wealth of many people. Maybe, some Some people will lose their wealth."

Han Feng looked at Old Man Zhang in wonder: "Senior, what do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

"Let me talk about it." Xiao Meng interrupted at this time: "In our Xuanyuan Arena, some warriors took a fancy to business opportunities and businessmen unions. A gambling fair was set up here to allow spectators on the audience stage to gamble. The bet is placed on the martial artist you are optimistic about. If you bet on the right, you can make a fortune, and if you bet wrong, you will lose a lot of money."

"These gambling clubs are not open casually, and the gambling clubs will not start some battles with very different strengths."

"The gambling will only start when the strength is similar, and the win or lose is confusing."

"Mr. Han, although you have just joined the Xuanyuan Arena, you have finished your five-game winning streak in one day. Naturally, your strength has been recognized by the gambling club."

"And Pan Wen and Pan Wu are both nine-game winning streaks of three-star human ranks on the first floor. They have combat power close to the four-star human rank, and their strength is not bad."

"Mr. Han, the comparison between you and the Pan Brothers is a bit vague. Even the gamblers know that you are good, but they don't know who you and Pan Brothers can win."

"Such a confusing result, how can I bet on betting?"

Han Feng smiled bitterly, that was the case.

Rubbing his head, Han Feng said dullly: "Sister Xiaomeng, what is the ratio of the two brothers Pan and I winning."

"Three to two."

"The third is the Pan Brothers, and the second is you, Mr. Han."

Lin Qingshan snorted coldly: "In this way, most people are not optimistic about my brother, but optimistic about the Pan brothers."

Xiao Meng nodded.

Old man Zhang laughed: "Miss Lin, if you are not satisfied, can you place a bet yourself? If Han Xiaozi wins, you will also get a lot of spirit stones."

Han Feng's eyes lit up: "Yes, Sister Lin, just take this opportunity to win."

Lin Qingshan's heart moved, his current spirit stone was indeed lacking, and when he reached his strength, she must be a top low-grade spirit stone to slightly improve her strength.

The superior spirit stone has little effect on her.

If she can absorb the middle-grade spirit stones, Lin Qingshan's strength will definitely increase. Unfortunately, as a human-rank martial artist, even if Lin Qingshan has reached the eleven-star late stage, it is impossible to absorb the aura in the middle-grade spirit stones.

"Brother, do you want to bet yourself!" Lin Qingshan had already made a decision, and then asked Han Feng.

Han Feng thought for a while, and took out his few remaining medium-low-grade spirit stones and five hundred high-grade and low-grade spirit stones: "Sister Lin, leave it to you."

Old Man Zhang stroked his beard and said, "Plus the old man, but you can't mention the old man's name, Miss Lin."

Lin Qingshan nodded and said that he knew that with the status of Old Man Zhang, once he chose whom, he basically judged the result. If they choose Han Feng then, they will not make a profit.

Xiao Meng also got in.

...

Gamble place.

A group of warriors talked a lot.

"Hey, I just got the bottom line, and bet on Han Feng."

"Han Feng? Even though the kid made a five-game winning streak as soon as he arrived, the two Pan brothers are not bad. I bet on the two Pan brothers."

"Haha, don't I have a little wealth left? If I lose, it's nothing. If I win, I can make a fortune."

There are many similar words.

After all, there are many spectators in the Xuanyuan Arena, and the spectators who watched the Han Feng fight last time are only a small part of the audience.

Those who have seen Han Feng fight, basically chose Han Feng.

But those who haven't seen it, only a small part listened to the narration of other warriors and planned to fight, most of them chose the Pan Brothers.

"Miss, who do you want to bet? How much?"

Lin Qingshan said lightly: "Betting on Han Feng, this is the money I bet on."

hiss……

After the gambling club officer took over, he took a sigh of relief: "Oh my god... Wait for the lower-grade spirit stones, more than a hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"

These are the spirit stones of Han Feng, Lin Qingshan, Zhang Old Man and Xiao Meng.

The crowd was also silent, which is really generous.

"This...this... miss, are you... are you sure?"

Lin Qingshan said coldly: "Yes, are you done?"

"Okay... OK."

Lin Qingshan turned around and left.

Many warriors are still talking about it, but this time it is Lin Qingshan and the large amount of spiritual stones.

...

Backstage in the arena, when the battle was about to begin, the Pan Brothers also walked in.

Pan Wen pointed to Han Feng, thumbs down, and then made a neck-cutting motion, which was extremely arrogant.

Old man Zhang smiled and said in a low voice, "This is to put you on psychological pressure. You can't bear it. Maybe you are really frightened."

"This was not the case when Pan Wen fought before. It seems that the Pan brothers were also frightened by your record."

Han Feng smiled and replied, "This trick is not enough."

At this time, the arena has already called out Han Feng's name.

The first match between Japan and South Korea is about to begin.