Many onlookers gathered around. When they heard that the two parties had reached a huge gambling agreement, they were in an uproar and were extremely surprised.
The young man in blue robe bets on the Bugatti Veyron limited edition supercar, which is worth 30 million. He is really willing to bet on it.
Another handsome guy showed no signs of weakness and bet against him with three luxury cars, all with Tiger license plates of Wutong number. He also took the risk.
This bet reached 60 million. As expected, the world of rich people is incomprehensible. It is really inhumane.
A fierce look appeared in Kong Yuqiong's eyes, and he shouted arrogantly: "I'll put my ugly words up front. You will inevitably get injured in a duel, and you will be responsible for all the consequences."
This move played into Lu Fan's wish, and he said calmly: "This is what I want to say, whoever is beaten to the point of breaking a bone deserves it."
Thinking of the fact that he was about to beat up the boy on the opposite side, and even receive the embrace of the goddess Zhiqing, Kong Yuqiong became more and more excited, and said solemnly: "You asked for this, so don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Fan had a look of contempt on his face and curled his lips and said: "Hurry up and start, I will knock you down. After winning the supercar, you still have to go back to drink." M.
Kong Yuqiong's disdainful expression made Kong Yuqiong furious. He casually handed the sword to his subordinates, rushed over with an arrow, and angrily said: "I can't wait any longer, right? I'll kill you immediately."
Then he jumped up, waved his palm like a knife, and used the extremely powerful Qianjue Palm to slash towards the opponent with a sharp sound of wind.
It is no exaggeration to say that the power of this palm is enough to crack stone monuments. If it hits the opponent's Tianling Cap, it will definitely break.
As expected of the young leader of Kongtong Sect, he possesses very strong killing skills, which is truly terrifying.
If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to withstand it at all, and would be directly seriously injured, and the duel would be over.
However, when meeting Lu Fan who possesses the Nine Dragons Wind and Cloud Technique, he may not be able to take advantage.
Lu Fan dodged and used his big grappling hand to fight against him, his speed was even more incredible.
While everyone was dazzled, Kong Yuqiong's right wrist was suddenly grabbed by Lu Fan, and then pulled, which directly caused dislocation, and he grinned in pain.
"oops……"
It was really unimaginable that he was able to hit the target with just one move. Kong Yuqiong was so angry that he suddenly bent his knees and hit the lower part of Lu Fan's abdomen. It was very sinister and vicious.
Secretly thinking, damn bastard, you dare to hurt this young master, so that you will have no descendants and no longer be able to be intimate with women.
After noticing his bad behavior, Lu Fan felt angry and couldn't help shouting angrily, "How dare you be so presumptuous!"
It did the same thing, with lightning speed, and it collided fiercely with it, making a banging sound.
It was like being hit hard by two wooden sticks. Lu Fan's golden bell shield was very good at horizontal training, and his bones were harder, so he was unharmed. He just frowned.
Kong Yuqiong screamed, his knee was cracked, and the severe pain made fear appear in his eyes, and he staggered back.
Still unable to escape his bad luck, he was kicked into the air by Lu Fan again. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell in front of the people of the Su family, struggling in agony like a mangy dog.
With just a few moves, the arrogant young master of the Kongtong Sect was defeated and ended up in an embarrassing situation, which was shocking.
Mr. Su and others were greatly disappointed, thinking that your boasting was so impressive, but you were so vulnerable, so you were so happy just now.
Su Zhiqing originally had high hopes for her, but now she witnessed this scene with her own eyes, her face instantly turned blue, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart, "You useless trash, you still want to pursue me, just dream!"
Seeing that the young master was seriously injured, the dozen or so members of the Kongtong Sect were horrified and gathered in panic to check on his injuries.
Kong Yuqiong's face was pale and bloodless, and his heart was filled with humiliation, which was really unimaginable.
He actually embarrassed himself in front of his favorite goddess. He didn't even get through ten moves. The contest was over.
This guy was howling hysterically, "Set up a formation and kill him to avenge this young master."
After hearing the young master's order, a group of Kongtong sect elites suddenly realized that their enemy was so powerful in martial arts that even their sect's future star Kong Yuqiong couldn't defeat him, so it might not be useful for them to swarm him.
The eighteen of them had practiced the formations hard, and once they were used, their power would skyrocket, in order to deal with some ruthless characters, and now they came in handy.
The leader's senior brother was named Zhao Tianbao. He was the guy who kicked open the private room door before. He was the young master's most loyal henchman. He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and shouted hysterically: "Brothers, the Eighteen Ultimate Killing Formation!"
The other seventeen junior brothers each showed their swords, spears, swords, halberds and other weapons, and moved quickly to surround Lu Fan. They each stood at different positions, which was a tacit understanding of cooperation.
The eyes of everyone watching were widened, and they couldn't help but sigh, "It's like making a movie, it's so exciting."
"This is real Kung Fu, really awesome..."
Mr. Su and others' eyes lit up, they cheered up again and looked over intently.
Completely different from them was Su Manjun. An anxious look flashed in his bright eyes, and he cursed in his heart for being shameless. The duel was over, but he still wanted to bully the minority with no regard for martial ethics.
With roars like thunder, a group of members of the Kongtong Sect raised their weapons and launched a fierce attack on Lu Fan. The surrounding area was surrounded by swords and swords, making people stay silent.
Even though Lu Fan was highly skilled in martial arts, he still felt a little wary in his heart. After all, he had never been caught in a formation in the past. Now, facing a group of guys who were advancing and retreating together, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
He tried his best to resist, but was at a disadvantage, giving people the feeling of being surrounded by danger, and many people felt a cold sweat for him.
You must know that Lu Fan also has helpers, and they are not weak, so naturally they will not sit idly by.
The eldest sister, Da Han Mei'e, who was like a royal sister, shouted with a livid face: "You stinking scoundrels, you claim to be famous and upright, but you talk like farts. If your master loses, you dare to fight as an accomplice. Just wait to be punished."
Although the eighteen elites of the Kong Tong Sect were vicious, fortunately Lu Fan was by no means an ordinary person and could barely resist for a while.
The two friends immediately launched an attack. Li Juedao suddenly raised his hand, and two willow leaf flying knives shot out, heading straight towards two of the Kongtong sect members, making them unable to dodge, and they fell wailing in a pool of blood.
Ye Gucheng rushed over and joined the battle. He kicked up the machete that fell on the ground and slashed at a group of guys almost crazily. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You dishonest bastards, go ahead and eat your shit."
Three of them were stabbed, and they were so frightened that they retreated hurriedly, no longer caring about their companions.
In an instant, the Eighteen Killing Formations collapsed, and everyone was in danger, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Lu Fan kicked away the spear held by a guy, grabbed it in his hand, shook it suddenly, and stabbed the enemy in the leg. The blood was dripping from it, which was so heart-stopping.