Fengchen's terrifying display of strength really made people deeply fearful. It would be difficult to win in a head-on confrontation with such a person, and his clear support for the latecomer also made many people think.
But at this time, Long She snorted coldly: "When I saw you guys coming together, I must be an accomplice and have some plans!"
Jiang Fan smiled and waved his hand: "We came together, and we are also a group, but what I said makes sense, right? Do you plan to collapse the hall and bury the treasure, or do you want to get it?"
Long She's eyes were sharp: "Tell me how to get it."
Jiang Fan said: "Right now, we should be three parties. Why don't we all retreat, leave a distance of ten feet, and send one person from each to break the formation and get the treasure together, and then have a fight to decide who will belong."
"Three parties break the formation, who will take action to get the treasure?" The tauren also said in a deep voice.
Jiang Fan smiled: "Everyone, you all have seen that I am the weakest and only have the Grand Master level. Why don't I come here? With the other two supervisors, I can't run away with you as long as you are here."
Long She and the others looked at each other and were silent for a while. Then Long She said decisively: "It's a way, I agree. But my people have to block the exit."
Jiang Fan smiled: "Of course. In this way, all three of us will send people to block the exit. Once someone robs, the other two groups will directly cooperate to suppress it."
Long She and Feng Chen both nodded at the same time. Seeing that both parties agreed, the tauren groaned and could only agree.
Then, the three parties retreated to make space, while Jiang Fan stepped forward, forming a triangle with Long She and the tauren, each occupying one side, surrounding the magic whip.
Jiang Fan took a deep breath and stared at the light shield, "This is just a simple protective formation, but it is simple. There is no trick to break the formation. The only way to break it is to use force. How about you two follow my orders?"
Long She nodded: "Since I agree, I will do as you say."
Jiang Fan said: "Please take action, hold on to the protective array, concentrate your skills on one point, and activate the true energy to slowly vibrate, trying to open a gap, and I will get the treasure."
The two of them had no objection and immediately took action.
This protective formation was truly astonishing. Under the shock of the true essence of the two unparalleled masters, they actually held on to a cup of tea. Only then did a crack slowly appear. As the gap gradually became larger, Jiang Fan saw that he could reach out and retrieve the treasure. Take a breath and slowly reach in.
When he grabbed the magic whip, his expression immediately changed imperceptibly.
Slowly, under the gaze of the two people, he took out the whip from inside. As the whip was taken out, the protective array shone and disappeared.
Jiang Fan looked at it for a moment and said, "You two, don't fight. If anyone wants to take action, our people will immediately join the other side. Two against one, no matter who it is, there is no chance of winning."
Seeing that the two people looked stable, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and placed the whip on the stone platform in front of him.
"Next, we should discuss how to bet."
Long She looked at him: "It's your idea, continue."
Jiang Fan thought for a while: "How about we draw lots?"
"Nonsense!" The tauren snorted: "Such an important treasure can only be obtained by the strong, how can it be so careless!"
Jiang Fan laughed: "Just say it, I think everyone thinks that you are very strong, and the treasure should naturally be obtained by the strong, but you have also seen that it is not good for anyone to fight again. We might as well compare our true strength. , one person from each of the three parties, put their palms together, I draw a circle on the ground, whoever does not come out of the circle in the end will win, how about that?"
"Fair enough." Long She glanced at Fengchen and the tauren and expressed his stance first.
Jiang Fan looked at the tauren and said, "Sir, we both agree, so you won't have any objections."
The tauren looked fiercely, clenched his fist, and let out a terrifying sonic boom: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
"Okay!" Jiang Fan clapped his hands, please come forward, you two.
As he said that, he walked to the central open space first, drew a circle on the ground, and then waved to Feng Chen: "I'm afraid I can't let you come, Brother Ji Jing, please?"
Fengchen was annoyed by this title, but he couldn't care less at the moment. He snorted and walked into the circle.
Long She and the tauren also walked in almost at the same time. The three of them looked at each other, spread their arms, and formed a circle with their palms touching each other.
Jiang Fan said: "I will give the order. When I say start, the three of you will do the work again."
With that said, he slowly returned to his team. Seeing that the three of them were ready, he coughed: "Everyone - start!"
Following his order, the three of them exercised their skills almost at the same time. This kind of competition was a real test of strength. The three of them were all top experts. For a moment, they were indistinguishable, and the stones under their feet had broken into cobwebs.
After more than a dozen breaths, the tauren couldn't bear it anymore, but he refused to give up. With a low roar, his muscles swelled, and his already strong arms seemed to be thicker. The visible protrusions of his spine started from the tail vertebrae. As it moved upward, a series of crisp explosions erupted, like firecrackers, and he once again withstood the pressure.
"A string of whips...it's him..."
Wang Xuanji leaned into Jiang Fan's ear and said, "The second strongest man in the Wei Kingdom, a fierce general close to the King of Wei, known as the Three Generations Villain, Fengdian."
Jiang Fan's mind moved: "Is there such a strong general beside King Wei?"
Wang Xuanji whispered: "This person only personally guards King Wei. He rarely shows up. Very few people know about him. If I hadn't been in charge of Tianji Pavilion, I might not be able to recognize him. It's just right to send him here."
Jiang Fan nodded: "Don't expose it, otherwise the situation will get out of hand."
Wang Xuanji nodded and said nothing.
At this time, Feng Chen also exploded. Even the clothes on his arms were shattered into pieces, except for the pair of mysterious wrist guards that were not damaged at all.
Long She seemed to feel tremendous pressure, and suddenly let out a low roar, and the sound of a dragon's roar actually erupted from his chest. He raised his arms, forcing Feng Dian to take a step back, and almost got out of the circle.
But Feng Chen seemed to have discovered the opportunity, and used his strength almost at the same time. In an instant, he and Long She formed a joint force, and pushed Feng Dian out of the way.
Feng Dian was out, roaring angrily, stomping his feet, breaking the rocks under his feet. However, he lost and had nothing to do. The remaining Fengchen and Long She now turned their palms against each other, and the final wrestling began.
Jiang Fan was also very interested in who was more powerful, the leader of the three great commanders of the imperial court who had been famous for more than a hundred years, and the peerless genius of the Feng family.
Although this kind of wrestling may not explain everything, it at least proves whose true energy is stronger.
The wrestling between the two became intense. A dragon-shaped energy circled around Long She's body, while a blazing flame appeared behind Feng Chen. The two sides were almost evenly matched.
The fisherman's face was calm: "Long She... the dragon's magical power is unparalleled in the world. I didn't expect that after Fengchen's Sixth Transformation, I could be evenly matched with him..."
Jiang Fan took a slight breath and said, "Fengchen is getting more and more terrifying, both in terms of cultivation and mentality."
Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the two people in the field, Ladyboy Gu ignored Jiang Fan's distaste and moved her mouth almost to his ears: "Hey... is that thing real or fake?"
Jiang Fan didn't speak, just shook his head gently.
Gu Qingshan was stunned: "Then you still..."
Jiang Fan said in the lowest voice: "I want them to think it is true, otherwise they will not retreat..."
Gu Qingshan's eyes lit up: "Good idea, but where is the real whip?"
