C176 Mystic Lightning

"Ten thousand miles of ice!" In just an instant, the entire winning platform, with Ning Fan as the center, completely sealed off the area around winning platform. Ji Wufa also had nowhere to run, so he was immediately frozen on top of the winning platform, with only his face exposed outside.

At this time, the winning platform was covered by a huge square piece of ice, and under the light of the spirit energy lamps, he was exceptionally beautiful.

Ji Wufa saw that his body was completely sealed by the black ice and he struggled with all his might. However, he found that his body was not moving at all, and had even started to discover that his body was wounded by the cold.

And at this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have become the ruler of the entire winning platform, controlling everything in the entire place!

As for the referee, Ning Fan vacated a spot for himself, so as to not hurt him by accident.

Originally, winning platform thought that it was more than enough to send a sixth level Heavenly Core Realm cultivator as a referee in a fight between two third level Heavenly Core Realm cultivators.

At this moment, the referee's head was also covered in cold sweat. Even he had felt an extreme sense of danger from Ning Fan's earlier move, and luckily, he was not the one fighting Ning Fan today. If not, he would have doubted himself whether he could defeat Ning Fan or not.

When the spectators below the stage saw this scene, they felt as if their own views had been turned upside down. They were shocked by Ning Fan time and time again, which made them numb.

"I admit defeat!" Ji Wufa gritted his teeth and said.

After Ning Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and in the next moment, all of the Qi in his body was absorbed into his body. All the profound ice in winning platform also disappeared without a trace in the span of a few breaths.

Just then, the two figures of the winning platform appeared in front of the spectators once again. When the judge saw this, he rushed between the two and announced: "The winner of this competition is Ning Xiaofan!"

Just as he finished speaking, the audience sighed in grief! Just now, they had won against Ji Wufa. At this moment, countless of them were sad to the point of tears.

Originally, the cultivator should have been very happy, but because Ning Fan and Jin Baoshan had placed a hundred and fifty High-grade Spirit Stone on his side, and Ning Fan's win odds was 1: 2, which meant that other than returning their capital, he had to pay the other two three hundred High-grade Spirit Stone! That was three million Low grade spirit stone! If not for Ji Wufa betting on him with his hundred High-grade Spirit Stone, he would probably have lost his life this time!

As for Jin Baoshan, he was extremely happy at the moment. While twisting his butt, he clapped his hands, and this time, his possessions were increased by three times, and at this moment, he was laughing until the fat on his stomach was trembling.

At this time, Ning Fan slowly walked towards Ji Wufa and extended his hand out. "You are very powerful, I am speaking the truth."

"Hahaha!" Ji Wufa let out a loud laugh and said: "You sound like a joke. You never used your full strength from the beginning right? Perhaps you think that you don't want me to lose too badly, but that is an insult to me! You make me feel like I'm a monkey being played with, you know? "You took away the gun I'm most adept at, then forced me to use my arcane skills to fight you, while the lightning I'm adept at isn't even worth a single blow in front of you."

Ning Fan was surprised to hear that. As expected, even geniuses are proud. After thinking for a moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his mouth and said: "That's not what I meant."

"Forget it, if you want to bet, you have to lose. Take the pill." Ji Wufa passed three bottles of pills to Ning Fan and turned his head, his eyes filled with reluctance.

Ning Fan did not accept it, but said: "Can, can I use these pills to exchange for Mystic Lightning s?"

"What?" Hearing Ning Fan's words, Ji Wufa turned his head around in shock and said, "You said that you want to use these three bottles of pills to exchange for Mystic Lightning s?"

"Yes, the current me needs even more movement techniques. As for pills, I won't be able to use them in a short period of time." Ning Fan slowly said as he looked at Ji Wufa.

At this time, the audience suddenly quietened down. Judging from the effect of the Mystic Lightning, the Mystic Lightning should be a mid-level Heaven Ranked or high-level Heaven Ranked technique. It could be said that the value of ten Mystic Lightning s was far less than a bottle of Fu Qiong Shang Shen Dan. However, Ning Fan actually wanted to use three bottles of medicinal pellets to exchange for a set of movement skills;

Even Ji Wufa was startled. He stared at Ning Fan for a while and said: "Are you sure you aren't joking with me?"

"If it doesn't work, then forget it." Ning Fan waved his hands helplessly, and was about to reach out and take the pill.

Ji Wufa anxiously took out a movement technique and threw it to Ning Fan: "Of course you can, take it!"

Seeing that, Ning Fan took the book that Ji Wufa threw over, looked at it, and threw it into his storage ring, after that, Ning Fan turned and walked down.

At this time, Ji Wufa suddenly spoke out, "Wait!"

Hearing that, Ning Fan turned and said: "Is there anything else?"

"I want to exchange these three bottles of pills for your Desolate Spear!" Ji Wufa looked at Ning Fan with a bit of anticipation.

Hearing this, Ning Fan smiled slightly: "So it's this matter, no problem." He then took out his spear and threw it at Ji Wufa.

Seeing that, Ji Wufa immediately took the spear carefully. When the spear fell into his hands, his face immediately revealed an excited look, and poured Spirit Qi into it. The long spear suddenly shone with a bright light, as if there was a golden dragon spiralling around it.

On the body of the spear, after Ji Wufa had injected spirit energy into it, five golden words instantly appeared: Wilderness Roaming Dragon Spear!

"Good spear!" Ji Wufa was holding onto the wild dragon spear lovingly, and all he could see was the spear!

Only after a while did Ji Wufa regain his senses, and he stopped pouring spirit energy into the wild dragon spear at the same time. During that small moment, the wild dragon spear had completely absorbed all the spirit energy in his body, and his face had become pale white!

Seeing that, Ji Wufa anxiously swallowed a recovery pill, his complexion slowly returning to normal.

At this time, Ji Wufa threw the three bottles of pills to Ning Fan, and said seriously: "You've won this time, but I will cultivate even more diligently, in the future, I will definitely surpass you!" As he spoke, he rose into the air and turned into a streak of light before disappearing into the horizon.

Hearing that, Ning Fan's face revealed a brilliant smile: What a vigorous young man! His tone was a bit old and haughty.

Hearing that, everyone looked at Ning Fan with strange expressions. To be honest, Ning Fan did not seem to be older than Ji Wufa!