1965: C1965 Winning Streak

C1965 Winning Streak

Defeat Warrior!

The old man's face was expressionless as soon as he said those words. He was only announcing the result.

However, there was a clamor at the scene. Even the group of buried people were incomparably cold, but now, they were all furious.

That was because many of them were betting on Meng Fan's victory. Logically speaking, Meng Fan should be the fate of someone who would be smacked to death on the scene.

However, no one would have thought that not only did Meng Fan survive, he even won the final battle. What he relied on was all … Fleeing. From the beginning to the end, they never saw Meng Fan fight. This method of winning was really too weird.

It wasn't that no one had won in this competition, but no one had won like Meng Fan!

"You're cheating!"

"Not bad, not fair, not fair!"

Amongst the crowd, there were a few buried people who had lost quite a bit. They all roared in a low voice and almost jumped onto the stage to eat Meng Fan.

Regarding this, the few black-robed old men who were guarding the center of the stage did not mind. They were all equivalent to the level of their Third Level of the Holiness Stage in order to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

He was only concerned about the results. Although Meng Fan's method was a little strange, it was just a little strange.

They had already calculated the competition in the arena long ago, so they could control the wager carefully. Whether they won or lost, it would be beneficial for them. Naturally, they wouldn't make things difficult for Meng Fan.

"Serenity, victory over Warrior, a crystal reward, and whether to continue the challenge. If you continue the challenge, then once you win, the number of crystals you will receive will double!"

At the same time, he waved his hand. A maid also came in front of Meng Fan and handed over a black crystal the size of his palm.

Meng Fan weighed this item in his hand and it was definitely not light. He could not help but smile as he said in a deep voice,

"I choose to continue!"

"Alright!"

Naturally, the black-robed old man had no objections to this. He once again activated the restriction, allowing Meng Fan and the vicious ape to be completely sealed in the same arena.

Seeing that Meng Fan still chose to persevere, the people who were buried felt indignant. Those who chose to bet on Meng Fan's death all placed their bets again, increasing the bet on Meng Fan's death.

Furthermore, those who had not acted before were now unable to contain themselves.

Because they saw the previous competition, and thought that Meng Fan won this match entirely because of good luck and nimble techniques. Several times, it was already too dangerous, but he still dared to try it, so he wouldn't be so lucky every time!

So, the group of people also started to take action. They placed their bets on Meng Fan's death, and some even increased their chances. They were betting on Meng Fan's death in less than three punches, and there was no hope at all!

The chaos in the field was not a target of Meng Fanli. All he wanted was this crystal.

Facing the ape again, before Meng Fan could say anything, the berserk beast roared and suppressed the space as it pounced towards Meng Fan. After having Meng Fan escape several times, the vicious ape had a stomach full of anger. Now, it finally had another chance to release its anger. Naturally, it did not hesitate. As soon as it moved, killing intent filled the air as it charged forward.

"Oh my god, this is too fast!"

Meng Fan also let out a loud roar. His face turned even paler as he turned around and ran. He turned into a ghost and continued to play with his previous tactics.

He didn't even make a move and didn't even move a hair. However … Don't even think about touching a single hair on his head.

It was just like the scene before, Meng Fan instantly shifted space at the scene. Meng Fan could do nothing to the ferocious ape even if its attacks were even fiercer and its methods were even scarier. Meng Fan always escaped from the control of the ferocious ape at the last moment and left his original world.

After another incense stick of time had passed, Meng Fan was sweating profusely, gasping for breath, and in an extremely sorry state. However, he did not receive any injuries, so the time it took for the incense stick to burn had passed again!

"No way!" Could it be that this boy is someone chosen by the heavens? "

"It's happened a few times, my God!"

"… …"

Countless people in the arena were dumbstruck. They were absolutely shocked by the scene in front of them. However, a large number of people had placed their bets on Meng Fan's death. However, this kid had really escaped once again and managed to survive the second round. He had eaten everyone's bets!

With that, it was truly earth-shattering. Countless people almost spat out blood because quite a few people died from pressuring Meng Fan twice. Today, they had led to their own complete bankruptcy.

At the center, the gazes of the few black-robed old men were currently directed towards them. They all looked at each other and nodded. One of them laughed.

"It seems like this person is proficient in a mysterious space technique. The speed at which he is able to teleport between the heaven and earth is extremely fast, just right for him!"

"Not bad, you're a talent. You're also very sensitive to the situation!"

This was a few sacred conclusions, in their eyes, Meng Fan won the competition with his strong speed and Divine Technique, along with a little bit of luck.

After all, Meng Fan looked like a Half-step Holiness Stage. No one would have thought that he was a magnificent Divine King accompanying them in an act.

Pow!

Meng Fan pointed to the stage and said shyly.

"I still want to participate in the third round …"

According to the rules of the fighting stage, the later the match, the number of crystals won could be one fold more than before. Naturally, Meng Fan was also not willing to let it go.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, the few elders felt a sense of strangeness. According to logic, after two consecutive battles, even though Meng Fan was able to survive, his consumption of energy should be great.

What a joke!

Meng Fan was being chased by a deity on the battlefield. The gap between them was half a realm, so it shouldn't be that easy. However, since Meng Fan wanted to challenge him, they couldn't stop him.

All of the onlookers on the outside were so angry that they were about to explode. They all took action again to suppress Meng Fan to death, and this battle attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. The people from the other arenas also came over, and they all placed their bets, following everyone else, thinking that Meng Fan was dead for sure!

It could be said that not only did everyone have this idea, but even the vicious apes on the stage, seeing Meng Fan challenge them again and again, using the most despicable method to win the fight, it was simply driving the ferocious ape mad. So when Meng Fan came up, the fierce ape cried out loudly and used its most powerful method.

Unfortunately, his opponent was Meng Fan. The latter was still the same tactic he used before, escaping with ease and ease. Finally, when the third round ended, Meng Fan faced the petrified crowd and said shyly.

"I still want the fourth match …"

"..."

In this kind of fight, Meng Fan played a total of seven times in the arena in front of everyone's stunned eyes. Not to mention the surrounding people in the arena, even the several Patriarchs in the middle of the arena were all dumbfounded, they never would have thought that Meng Fan would persist this many times. Since the start of the tournament, the highest person had continuously challenged five times and then failed!

Meng Fan had completely broken the rules. One person challenged Meng Fan seven times and in seven times, he didn't even make a single move and just ran away, leaving the ape helpless. In the end, the ape used all of its strength and was still unable to catch Meng Fan.

After Meng Fan's seventh battle, the entire fighting arena was dead silent!

No matter who was facing this scene, no one could say anything. The gambler who kept pushing for Meng Fan's death had already lost all of his crystal essence. In such a huge venue, at least 90% of the people had lost it all because of Meng Fan.

At the same time, the faces of the several elderly guardians had darkened. Their faces were now like the livers of pigs, and the smile from before was nowhere to be seen.

According to the rules of the competition, if one continued to participate in the competition, then the reward for his performance would double. According to the rules of the competition, Meng Fan would be the final winner regardless of whether he won or lost.

If there was someone who could win five consecutive rounds, then the fighting arena would not be able to gain much from this person. If there was someone who could win six consecutive rounds, then the fighting arena would be at a huge disadvantage. At this moment, the several old guardians were looking at Meng Fan with eyes that made them want to swallow him like a hungry wolf!

If he had not cared about his reputation, he would have used his trump card in front of so many people!

"Whiz!"2

After putting away the seventh rich crystal stone reward, Meng Fan once again had a bashful smile on his face as he said:

"I want... The eighth battle begins! "

Many people had fainted because of Meng Fan's words, especially the few old guards. If it wasn't for the fact that they had a strong endurance, they probably would have vomited blood. One of them stared at Meng Fan and spat out a few words.

"Start... The eighth battle! "

Obviously, he had been the most polite to Meng Fan since he could not crush his teeth!

Meng Fan couldn't help but shake his head at the surprised gazes. It seemed that he had reached the point where everyone could tolerate him the most. If he continued to win, he would probably cause trouble!

Just thinking about how this was the redoubling of the reward of the seventh battle made Meng Fan's heart ache. It was simply close to dripping blood. Unfortunately, this wasn't the Myriad Domain, and he still had to carry the burden of being hunted.

Therefore, Meng Fan started fighting with the fierce ape again. However, at the last moment, he pretended to be slow and got hit by the fierce ape's attack. His entire body was also sent flying.

"Ah, I can't do it anymore …"

Amidst Meng Fan's extremely shameless howl, it ended his seven consecutive victories!

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