"I'm not dying?" Yang Fan's eyes flicked, and a glimmer of light flashed. He was still thinking about how to invite this Yun Feiyang to the ring, but he didn't expect that he hadn't spoken yet, but Yun Feiyang mentioned it first. Okay, it really is. Great, save yourself no more words! ! !
next moment... ... .
Yang Fan didn't say anything any more. He turned around and walked to the ring area halfway up the mountain! ! !
Yun Feiyang flicked his robes and took the four major attendants to the ring area aggressively. Originally, he wanted to keep some of his hole cards so that when the outer door was compared, he would give that teacher Wanshan a big surprise and take advantage of Lingyun Peak. As the first person, at this moment, Yun Feiyang completely overthrew this idea. Yang Fan, a lifeless thing, first did not put him as the master in his eyes, powerfully suppressed Thundercloud, and then ruined him again. Most of the mansion, in the end, it was a bite of rubbish, and he did not put him in the eyes of the Lingyunfeng giant. It was simply a heinous crime. If he didn't kill this son, how would he gain a foothold on Lingyunfeng, and what kind of face he had? To many fellow students.
dead! This Yang Fan must die today! Only in this way can he vent his hatred! Today, he must let the world know that his pride can not be trampled on by anyone, no matter who dares to provoke his position, he will pay the price of blood! ! !
"His...don't stop dying, it seems that the two are already in the same situation. After today, I am afraid that one person will need to be removed from Lingyun Peak. Hurry up...let everyone know.... .. ." After taking a breath of air-conditioning, a group of outside disciples who were watching from a distance rushed away, notifying their friends to come to watch the game. Whether it was Yun Feiyang or Yang Fan, they were both the top powerhouses in the outside sect. The battle between people is definitely a peak duel. It is rare to see it a few times a year. What's more, the fight between the two is so sharp. It can almost be said that it is either you or I who die endlessly. The game is not to be missed! ! !
Among the top ten disciple-level powerhouses, almost no one is easy to provoke. All of them have adventures and have their own assassins. Even if the three giants can stabilize the other ten disciples, once they fight to the death, the three giants will also It’s absolutely uncomfortable, and it’s even hard to say that it’s even hard to say. Therefore, among the top ten disciples, there is almost no random discussion. Even if they really go to the ring, they often end up until the end. A decisive battle like this is often not seen for several years. Can appear once, if you miss it, many people are afraid that they will regret it for a lifetime! ! !
Ring area.
The news of the life and death duel between Yang Fan and Yun Feiyang seemed to have grown wings and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a cup of tea, the ring area has already gathered hundreds of outside disciples, and every Every minute, every second, disciples from the outer sect gathered.
Soon, the entire ring area was already inside and out, surrounded by people, and the water couldn't get through. Everyone stared at an arena, and didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something! ! !
On the ring.
Yang Fan confronts Yun Feiyang! ! !
Yang Fan didn't move or gain momentum. His whole body was like wood and stone, yet as light as water.
While the clouds are flying, the whole body is rising steadily, as if there is no restraint.
"Rumble!!!"
The air produced ripples visible to the naked eye, and behind Yunfeiyang, a large expanse of magnificent ocean appeared, with seagulls flying above the sea, as well as the magnificent scene of a group of sharks fighting for hegemony and giant whales sucking water.
The salty smell of sea water spreads everywhere! ! !
"This is the prototype of the artistic conception? This Yun Feiyang actually comprehended a hint of the artistic conception of the sea?" A touch of brilliance flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, "It is a little underestimating him..."
Everyone who has enlightened the artistic conception is a peerless genius, and even many martial masters have never crossed the threshold of the artistic conception. Like the white sword god Bai Wuji, although he is a second-tier martial artist, he has never A trace of the true meaning of martial arts, while Yun Feiyang can't understand the eightfold peak cultivation base, but has already understood a trace of the artistic conception of the sea, condensing the prototype of the artistic conception, and its terrifying talent can be seen. The huge seven-star sect can't be found. A few people come! ! !
With the blessing of this silk sea artistic conception, even the average half-step martial artist will be ruthlessly suppressed by it! ! !
at this time... ... .
A very happy fat man carried a square table and squeezed into the crowd. He kept yelling, "It's a gambling, a gambling. Today, I am a fat man sitting on the bank, and I am the strongest newcomer in the history of Kaiyang, Yang Fan. Yun Feiyang, one of the Big Three, quickly suppressed his interest, betting a lot and winning...."
"Fatty Qian, are you numb and dare to open the market?"
"Fatty man, you don't want to play us once, but you still want to play us once?"
"Fatty Qian, you still have the face to come here!!!"
Suddenly, the sentiment was enthusiastic, and the verbal abuse continued one after another. They could still remember how shameless this fat man was. In order not to open the village, even the legendary SHI escape could be obtained.
"Then... Calm down, calm down, everyone... It was indeed the fat guy that day, but I couldn't help everyone, but there were three urgency, and there was no way. You can't let the fat guy pull in the crotch. Go inside..." Fatty Qian put down the table, his big fat hand wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled brightly, "Furthermore, you should be thankful that Fatty I didn't open the bank, otherwise, If you have to lose, you don’t have any loincloth left... ”
Hearing this, many people calmed down and thought about it carefully. I really have to thank this fat man for not opening a bank. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be a few upside downs. No matter who it is, I can't think of being a disciple of the top 100. Lei Yun couldn't even win against such a newcomer as Yang Fan! ! !
"People have to look forward. Let's just write off the past. Today, I will open the bank again for Fatty. You can bet as much as you like. I will charge as much as you want!" Fatty Qian was slightly relieved, afraid of these guys. Still holding on to the past, and determined to find him the trouble of Fatty Money, that is not good. Although he has a strong background, even the major principals will give him some face, but the saying goes well. , The anger is hard to commit.
"Fatty Qian, you won't see the situation wrong again, will you run away again?"
"No, how come, you can rest assured, my Fatty Qian uses my Tiezhuang signboard to guarantee that if there is another time, Fatty Qian will not be gambling and sitting in the bank for the rest of my life!!!" Fatty Qian patted his chest and vowed. Promised.
"Fatty Money, remember your words!!!"
"Doing business is the most honest thing. I, Fatty Qian, have always said one thing is not two..." Fatty Qian raised his head and affirmed, "Time is precious, you guys hurry up and bet, one of the Big Three Yun Feiyang To win, the odds are one to one, and the strongest rookie Yang Fan wins, the odds are one to 1.5..."
Compared with Yang Fan, Fatty Qian is still more optimistic about Yun Feiyang. After all, Yun Feiyang is so powerful that it has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is also a hint of the artistic conception of the sea and the horror of combat power. I am afraid that he is no longer on the Lingyun Peak of Shiwan Mountain. Under the first person, even though Yang Fan was against the sky, he was the first outer disciple to receive a perfect evaluation in the past hundreds of years in their Kaiyang lineage, but after all, he was just a newcomer who had just been promoted to the outer door! ! !
"One is the strongest newcomer in the history of Kaiyang, with potential against the sky, and the other is the old giant of Lingyunfeng, whose strength is unfathomable. It is hard to say whether the two people will win or lose in this battle."
"Potential is only potential after all. It has not been transformed into strength. It is all imaginary. I bet five hundred taels of gold and Senior Brother Yun Feiyang wins!!!"
"This is not necessarily true. Yang Fan can roar the mountains and rivers. The horror of his strength is that he is no longer under the top ten disciples, or even worse. Maybe he can create another miracle. It is impossible to say. Eight hundred taels of gold, Yang Fansheng !!!"
"Even if many masters of martial arts are not necessarily able to comprehend the artistic conception, in this battle, Senior Brother Yun Feiyang will undoubtedly win, I bet a spirit stone!!!"
Amid the noise, the outside disciples all around bet one after another. Most of them are just a few spirit stones, and at least there are a hundred taels of gold. Among them, nearly seven layers are pressed on Yun Feiyang. Compared with Yang Fan, Yun Feiyang Convince them even more! ! !
Suddenly, a small water-blue universe bag dropped from the ring and landed on the square table, "Fatty Qian, a hundred spirit stones, bet me to win!!!"
Yun Feiyang took the shot, and was killing Yang Fan, a lifeless kid. Apart from venting his hatred, Yun Feiyang would never mind making another fortune. He had full confidence in his own strength! ! !
"Hundred... one hundred spirit stones, hiss... What a big handwriting..." Under the ring, countless outside disciples took a breath of air, one hundred spirit stones, Many outside disciples don't necessarily earn so many spirit stones in their entire lives! ! !
Before they could come back to their senses, another blockbuster was thrown down, "A thousand spirit stones, bet me to win!!!"
It was Yang Fan, who wanted to give himself money, how could he not accept it? He almost emptied all the spiritual stones in the universe bag.
"Wh... what? Thousands... Thousands of spirit stones, damn it, I heard it right..." The first reaction of everyone was that there was an auditory hallucination. Thousands of spirit stones, that is simply a one-day number, that is, that high-level core disciple, not everyone can come up with a thousand spirit stones at once.
"Gurulu!!!" Fatty Qian swallowed his saliva fiercely, and stretched out his big fat hand to Qiankun's bag. He couldn't help shaking. Thousands of spirit stones, which almost exceeded all his wealth, if he lost, then he would be really good. It's a clean slip of the loser.
"Fatty Qian, but you said, how much you charge, don't you want to say nothing?"