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When the five words were spoken, Yun Feiyang's eyes were full of coldness.

Zhao Yingwu's words just now made him completely angry.

Lin Zhixi is her own woman, not a cargo, let alone a bet.

If you want to play, play big!

Zhao Yingwu and the disciples around him who were laughing at him all looked dull.

Did you hear that right?

This guy bets on life and death?

Tang Ruojian, who was watching from afar, frowned, although he said that let Yun Feiyang not take care of it, and carry it for him.

But now it's too big, and this is going to be a real battle of life and death!

Tang Ruojian believed that Yun Feiyang could fight with Zhao Yingwu, and even, after converting pure spiritual power into pure yuan power, he would be overwhelmed.

But when it comes to the battle of life and death, it's hard to say, after all, the state that martial artists treat must be incomparable to ordinary competitions.

The other elders were also stunned.

This new genius from the mortal realm has a kind, and after only half a month, he dares to play a life-and-death battle with a true disciple!

"Really?"

Liang Yin opened his mouth.

Lin Zhixi frowned slightly.

The two of them are convinced that with their flying personalities, if they dare to climb Bixiao Peak, they must have enough strength to abuse Zhao Yingwu.

I'm afraid.

This is to kill Zhao Yingwu, although the gambling contract is set in advance, it will definitely bring trouble.

"Gambling on life and death?"

Zhang Qingyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "This Yun Feiyang, is he so anxious to die?"

In my opinion, he must know that he is not Zhao Yingwu's opponent, and it is difficult to accept that his fiancée was robbed, so he finally decided to die. ”

A disciple said.

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Qingyu nodded and said, "Very likely." ”

The other disciples also understood this, after all, any man with self-esteem could not accept a woman being robbed.

Instead of watching, it is better to use the final death to defend the dignity of men.

However.

In fact.

Yun Feiyang's idea is simple.

He wanted to kill Zhao Yingwu and let everyone understand that he had the idea of beating my woman, and this was the result!

......

"Do you dare?"

Yun Feiyang said with a smile.

Seeing his smile, Zhao Yingwu's anger suddenly jumped up, and said, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Agreed?"

"Agreed!"

"Good!"

Yun Feiyang shouted: "Senior brothers, elders hiding in the shadows, today I, Yun Feiyang, and Zhao Yingwu made a bet, whether I live or die!"

The sound was loud and resounded through the blue sky.

Several of the elders were in trouble.

Although the Lingxiao Sect does not stipulate that disciples are not allowed to fight to the death, it is a bit inappropriate for a registered disciple to bet so much with a true disciple.

"Old Tang, your disciple is so provocative, don't blame Yingwu. "The first elder of Bixiao Peak seems to agree to a life-and-death battle.

"Hey. ”

Tang Ruojian sighed and said, "Since the two of them want to play, let them go." ”

He also acquiesced.

But.

began to calculate, if Zhao Yingwu was poisoned, he had to come forward to stop it.

"Saying it so loudly, are you afraid that Senior Brother Zhao will play tricks?"

"What a self-righteous mortal, I really don't like him!" Outside the martial arts arena, many disciples were also discussing.

All in all, Yun Feiyang, a mortal from the Eternal Continent, gave them a very bad impression.

......

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Yingwu said coldly: "Boy, since I promised, I won't miss the appointment, come on." ”

As he spoke, he put on a fighting posture, and the majestic pure yuan force emerged, as if it had turned into substance.

In half a month, this guy has increased his pure yuan power by another level, reaching eleven levels.

Elder Xuanxiao Feng praised: "The eightfold Martial God can condense eleven-fold pure yuan power, not bad, not bad. ”

In the small god realm, at this stage of the martial god, every time a weight is raised, the pure yuan power will also increase by one weight.

Zhang Yingwu's realm martial god eightfold, with eleven-fold pure yuan power, is already quite good, no wonder he will become a true disciple.

Hearing the other elders praise their disciples, a smug look appeared on Elder Bi Xiaofeng's face.

Tang Ruojian was a little broken.

Zhao Yingwu improved a level of pure spiritual power, and his disciples would have greater difficulty.

If it weren't for his identity and Jin Xiaofeng's face, he might have forcibly entered the fight to stop the fight.

......

"The clouds are flying!"

Zhao Yingwu's momentum exploded, and the whole person looked high, and said: "Although it is a life-and-death bet, I will not kill you." ”

He deliberately spread the news to attract the elders and disciples to watch the battle, and his purpose was to humiliate this mortal in front of the public.

also made Lin Zhixi, who was watching the battle, understand that a mortal is not worthy of you.

"Oh. ”

Yun Feiyang responded.

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves slowly and said with a smile: "Say whatever you want to say, because, next, you will never have a chance." ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Yingwu laughed.

He was amused.

The disciples of the various peaks were also speechless.

I have to admit it.

This mortal from a lower plane has a really crazy personality, so he should go to the Mad Sect instead of coming here, so that everyone will be more and more angry the more they look at it.

"Boy!"

Zhao Yingwu stopped laughing, and said with a cold gaze: "I will abuse you and kneel and beg for mercy!"

"Brush!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, appearing in front of Yun Feiyang, and his right palm was swung out, carrying eleven pure yuan power!

In the Wanshi Continent, such a strong force will definitely make the space collapse.

However, the strength of the space barrier of the small god realm was extremely high, and Zhao Yingwu swung his fist, only to sound the 'huhu' fist wind.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the arena.

"One punch should be over. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao is really ruthless. ”

Many disciples looked at it with a smile, but there was astonishment in their eyes, because Zhao Yingwu's fist slammed into Yun Feiyang's chest, but the other party didn't move at all.

No way?

Many people blinked, sure it was true, and they were dumbfounded.

Senior Brother Zhao's punch condensed the strongest attack power, even if it was a mountain, it could be crushed, that kid was hit, and he didn't retreat a step?

Several elders were surprised.

"Whew-"

Tang Ruojian breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was actually quite worried about Yun Feiyang's accident, but now it seems that he thinks of him too weakly.

"This guy is still laughing!"

Not bad.

Yun Feiyang was laughing and said, "It's too weak." ”

This sentence is too devastating.

Zhao Yingwu's face was pale, he withdrew his hand angrily, condensed his pure yuan power again, and slammed it over, accompanied by a whistling sound.

"The mountain calls for the tsunami fist!"

"This is a Yellow Rank mid-grade martial art!"

The crowd exclaimed.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that Zhao Yingwu, who was using martial arts, should be able to hit Yun Feiyang hard with one punch.

However.

Reality slapped them hard again, because, a muffled sound came, and Yun Feiyang still resisted hard, still as steady as Mount Tai!

"How is that possible!"

"Senior Brother Zhao uses his martial arts, this punch is at least fourteen, how can he resist it!"

Zhao Yingwu is also unbelievable.

Even.

He felt that the punch he used to use his martial arts skills was like hitting an iron bump, not only did it not hurt the other party, but it was numb from the shock!

This guy's body is too strong, right?!

"I've given you two moves, it's my turn. Yun Feiyang smiled faintly.

Suddenly.

He grabbed Zhao Yingwu's hand and slammed it hard.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones was transmitted in the martial arts arena, accompanied by Zhao Yingwu's screams like killing pigs!