Nightmare Card House

"Go! Go!"

The atmosphere was driven by the onlookers.

Andiro slowly jumped towards Fang Tian, ​​and just when he was about to get close to Fang Tian, ​​he suddenly accelerated, pulled forward, took a big step forward, and appeared in front of Fang Tian like the wind.

"Swish!"

The huge fist came forward with the wind, and the speed reached its peak in a short moment.

"Be careful!"

Li Xiang couldn't help shouting.

Damn! This guy is so powerful?

Andiro's speed of advance surprised Fang Tian, ​​and he thought he was careless.

The explosive power of his muscles was amazing, and his power burst was even faster than Hobson, a warrior who entered the silver level in the shadow world!

Although the fourth-level immortal defense ability is powerful, Fang Tian is unwilling to use his body to test this move, nor does he want to waste the counterattack card bound to him now.

The brain reacted quickly and retreated, but unfortunately the body did not have time to adjust. Before Fang Tian raised his cane, everyone exclaimed.

"Oh!!!!"

Andiro's movements seemed very fast to others. Everyone thought Fang Tian would be defeated by this punch, but when the fist reached Fang Tian, ​​everyone's eyes were blurred.

In the next scene, the scene was reversed instantly.

No one saw how Fang Tian did it clearly. There was no sound, and Andiro flew backwards at a faster speed.

The card-defense force field took effect. Andiro's attack was directly offset by the card effect. It was also his bad luck. Fang Tian triggered the passive martial arts card's rapid suppression effect, and the whole person was blown away.

Tsk! This is a big loss!

Fang Tian secretly said in his heart that Andiro's attack triggered the counterattack card on his body and wasted a lot of points.

Andiro, who flew backwards, was even more surprised. His punch had clearly hit the opponent, but he was blasted away by an irresistible force.

This force was too terrifying, he couldn't stop it at all!

The crowd exclaimed and dispersed.

Andiro was sweating profusely.

He had practiced martial arts in Siam since he was a child. He was once considered a martial arts genius. At the age of 20, he challenged the entire Siamese martial arts world, won 29 martial arts halls in a row, and finally lost to the disciple of the Siamese Taoist Master. After that, he closed himself off for three years and felt that he could not make any progress. In order to pursue a higher realm, he followed the master to China to seek a higher level of martial arts and polish himself.

Losing is not terrible, but it was the first time he encountered an opponent whose moves he could not see clearly.

Is this the martial arts of Dahua? It is really amazing!

"Bang!"

Andiro fell heavily to the ground and supported his body with one hand.

Fang Tian turned his head and said to the person next to him: "Hey, do you think I won?"

For a while, the field was a little quiet.

The win was too fast, too thorough, and too unexpected.

It even made people suspect that it was a fake match.

Li Xiang was the first to react, and he laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! We won! We won! Fang Tian! We won!"

"Bullshit! Win! What the hell!" Zhang Guangsheng was of course not convinced, and shouted, "My people are not dead, how can it be considered a loss! Andiro! Stand up! Keep fighting!"

Andiro didn't understand what Zhang Guangsheng said, half-knelt on the ground, looking at Fang Tian with a look of awe in his eyes.

For the strong, Andiro always responded with awe.

"Damn it! Stand up! Go!"

Zhang Guangsheng's face turned red because of anger. Is there something wrong with this Siamese man's brain! What does kneeling there mean! He glared at the Siamese old man behind him, "Tell him to do it."

"Andiro!" The old man's shouting brought Andiro back to his senses, and he said something incomprehensible to Andiro.

Then Andiro lowered his head to think for a while, shook his head, responded to the old man a few more words, stood up, put his hands together, and bowed to Fang Tian and retreated.

"Hahahaha! Don't laugh yourself to death! We have defeated all your people! Isn't it considered a loss?" Li Xiang laughed and ridiculed him wantonly.

"Damn waste!" Zhang Guangsheng's face was livid, and he grabbed the water cup beside him and threw it at Andiro. "What did you brag to me at the beginning! I spent so much money to hire you! Now you can't even win a fight!"

Andiro was hit by the cup and looked back at Zhang Guangsheng. Although he didn't quite understand what Zhang Guangsheng was saying, it seemed that his expression and actions didn't mean anything good.

Andiro's eyes were covered with a layer of anger.

The old man with a skeleton pendant around his neck walked up, pressed on Andiro's shoulder, and whispered something in his ear.

Andiro retreated respectfully.

"Yan Luomen, Tuan, I wonder where your master is?"

Fang Tian looked at the old man and thought it was really strange. The Mage Guild was like this before, and now the people from Siam are also like this. Why do everyone want to ask about his background?

Fang Tian grinned and said, "Old man, is it your business?"

"Disrespectful youngster!" The old man's already dark brown complexion became even darker, "I am the only one who can teach my disciples. You will pay the price."

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Fuck! After beating one, another one comes!" Li Xiang shouted and cursed beside him, "What's going on? Zhang Guangsheng, you can't afford to lose!"

"Bullshit!" Zhang Guangsheng also yelled from behind, "When did I lose my temper! My man suddenly had to pee and went to the toilet, let someone else do it! Is that not okay?"

With so many people watching, Zhang Guangsheng would never admit his failure. He was stubborn and tried to hold on. He was thinking that Tuan could kill Fang Tian to relieve his hatred, but he couldn't say that.

"Damn it! Shameless!" Li Xiang couldn't help but start to curse.

Zhang Guangsheng knew he was in the wrong, so he put on a dead pig and shouted at Tuan: "Tuan! Don't dawdle! Hurry up and start!"

In the middle of the circle surrounded by the crowd, Fang Tian looked at Tuan, "You want to fight with me too? What's the benefit of winning?"

"Only if you win, you are qualified to live."

The old man's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent, and his hands slowly clasped in front of his chest.

This old man! Not simple!

The sharp mental power made Fang Tian feel something was wrong.

"Tsk! Li Xiang, you need to pay more when you go back!"

Fang Tian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he turned his wrist. A card flashed a white light in his palm.

Card-white pupil.

Through the white pupil, Fang Tian clearly saw two groups of red souls floating out of the tattered cloth bag on the back of the old man and rushing towards him.

It turned out that he was controlling the ghost!

The ghost is the soul of the dead. The production method is extremely bloody. Controlling the ghost is also very troublesome. If you are not careful, you will receive backlash.