As a man of the Demonic Way, Wu Zeming is not on the Wind Dragon Ranking, but according to reliable information, he can compete with the tenth strong man on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking.
He is good at marksmanship, but the strange thing is that when fighting enemies, he basically uses fists and kicks, and sometimes uses flying knives.
No one has ever seen him use his marksmanship, because everyone who has seen his marksmanship has died.
Seeing Wu Zeming coming forward, Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows at Liu Wuhen.
Liu Wuhen clearly said he wanted to help him last night, but the current situation did not seem like he was helping, but was draining his strength.
Perhaps he was delaying time to comfort himself, Zhao Yufan looked at Liu Wuhen again.
Feeling Zhao Yufan's gaze, Liu Wuhen hesitated for a moment and said nonchalantly: "Just hit him."
A cold light flashed through his eyes, Zhao Yufan's expression turned cold, and his tone was gloomy: "I won't be polite."
Wu Zeming took out a silver flying knife, waved it in front of him, and suddenly swung it towards Zhao Yufan.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.
The cold light flashed, and the power of the flying knife was comparable to He Wei's Jiujiu Gui Yi Dao, or even stronger than the Jiu Jiu Gui Yi Dao.
In the past, Zhao Yufan would have avoided it, but at this moment, he suddenly took out a golden dragon stick and swung it forward with a sly smile.
The golden dragon stick swept out and hit the flying knife.
The flying knife popped out and floated strangely towards Liu Wuhen.
His move of wagging the dragon's tail is extremely stunning, even a masterpiece.
The flying knife pierced Liu Wuhen, which was obviously Zhao Yufan's intention.
However, before the flying knife could wait in front of Liu Wuhen, the girl beside him suddenly stretched out her slender right arm, stretched out two white fingers, and suddenly clamped the flying knife.
Suddenly, the sharp flying knife stopped suddenly, Stop on her hand.
"Hmph."
The girl raised her eyebrows, waved her hand and shot the flying knife at Zhao Yufan.
This sword was less powerful than before.
Zhao Yufan hit another stick and cleverly hit the flying knife again.
The flying knife popped out and shot towards Mu Tianzuo.
Mu Tianzuo's face was livid.
Zhao Yufan was provoking him.
Suddenly, he sat up suddenly, stretched out his right hand and opened his palm.
The flying knife suddenly stopped less than two centimeters away from his palm.
As he clenched his palm suddenly, the flying knife seemed to be squeezed by something heavy and turned into wisps of iron powder and dissipated in the air.
A strong man deserves to be a strong man.
Seeing this scene, many people applauded.
At this time, Wu Zeming waved his fists to attack Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan curled his lips and used ghost steps nonchalantly, easily dodging the attack.
Feeling that Zhao Yufan could not be attacked, Wu Zeming immediately took a few steps back.
A cold light flashed in his hand, and a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
The spear stabbed, and in just one second, thirty-six spears were thrust out.
Thirty-six black dragons seemed to spit out from the tip of the spear, rushing forward in a destructive manner.
Zhao Yufan looked calm, imitating the spear technique that Wu Zeming had just stabbed, and also used the golden dragon stick to perform it.
In an instant, thirty-six golden stick shadows were like thirty-six golden dragons, charging toward the black dragon with great force.
The energies of both sides collided together, and a violent explosion occurred.
When the explosion sounded, Zhao Yufan and Wu Zeming rushed into the center of the explosion at the same time, launching a new round of confrontation.
In the smoke and dust, two black shadows intertwined and separated immediately.
At this time, the smoke slowly dissipated, and Wu Zeming was holding the gun, looking a little unnatural.
Zhao Yufan turned his back to him, with a sly smile on his lips, and looked directly at Liu Wuhen with a deep look, making a provocative look.
Liu Wuhen shrugged slightly and responded with an indifferent gesture, but the girl next to him glared at Zhao Yufan fiercely, very unhappy.
If Liu Wuhen hadn't stopped him, she would have beaten Zhao Yufan.
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The winner between Zhao Yufan and Wu Zeming was already decided.
As the two figures crossed each other, each made a move.
Wu's gun did not touch Zhao Yufan, but Zhao Yufan's hand fell on his shoulder, and at the same time he used Star Absorbing to let the energy in his body A little bit passed.
Originally, Zhao Yufan wanted to make Liu Wuhen look embarrassed and lower Wu Zeming's cultivation level, but Wu Zeming was very strong and did not give him a chance to get close.
Seeing Zhao Yufan's victory again, the onlookers couldn't help but start talking.
"Victory again."
"With both good and evil, no one can defeat him?"
"Too strong.
He will definitely be a strong man in the future."
"Hey, the strongest person on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking is none other than Zhao Yufan."
Hearing everyone's discussion, the expressions of many strong men from the sects became particularly solemn, especially the two sect leaders of the Divine Sword Sect and the Qinglan Sect, with faintly bulging veins in their hands and sharp eyes.
Everyone was still recalling the battle just now.
Suddenly, Zhao Yufan said something that made everyone dumbfounded.
"Senior Liu Wuhen, give me the money, a total of 2.5 million spirit stones."
Liu Wuhen's expression was stunned, his eyebrows condensed into a point, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Give me the money."
It is estimated that only Zhao Yufan dared to ask for money from the leader of the Black Robe Party, and only Zhao Yufan dared to accept his money.
After collecting the money, Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said with a bright smile: "Thank you."
Wu Zeming lost, and the scene became somewhat silent.
Everyone was thinking about one question: Who can beat Zhao Yufan?
Can the girl next to Liu Wuhen do it?
Can the top player on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, Zhou Ming, do it?
"Master, let me teach him a lesson, okay?"
The girl pulled Liu Wuhen's arm, her tone slightly pleading.
Liu Wuhen shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "No, I can't see through his strength.
The little guy was still demonstrating to me just now.
Now I send you up.
If you anger him, he will destroy your cultivation. what to do" "No way, I can defeat him."
Wu Zeming looked at the girl, his eyes full of worry and affection, "Girl, forget it, he is too strong."
When the girl heard this, she glared at him fiercely and said nothing because the competition in the ring had already begun.
Zhao Yufan seems to be in an invincible position.
Anyone who can't surpass him in three moves will be defeated directly and cleanly.
Each challenge against Zhao Yufan seems to have become his personal performance, and the people around him are the audience.
Those who challenge him will only make a fool of themselves.
In the end, the loser no longer feels ashamed, because losing is inevitable.
Losing is the weird thing.
When the thirty-fifth disciple lost, the atmosphere became weird.
To be precise, it was after the thirty-sixth disciple lost, because there was an additional challenge from Wu Zeming during the challenge.
Counting the spiritual stones Zhao Yufan had earned, everyone could not help but be stunned.
He had already earned 66.6 million spiritual stones, which was a huge fortune.
Getting rich and famous overnight is a scene that many people only dream about, but Zhao Yufan turned the dream into reality.
At this moment, he was almost completely overwhelmed by all kinds of envious looks
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