Xiyu's ghostly entrance caused everyone to be silent for a few seconds, but I don't know who started it. Then, the audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

Obviously, Xi Yu's magical ability has aroused everyone's interest in the mystical type of spiritual power he possesses, and it has also made those who already know about it even more impatient, and their eyes are full of fire when they compare this ability to their own.

This is indeed nonsense, this kind of elusive body method can completely turn the tide of the battle in a battle with an opponent of a similar level, and even retreat under the pursuit of a strong person who is much higher than his level. Of course, there is too much difference in level, so it's another matter, let's wait for death!

It seemed that he had just done a trivial thing, and there was no expression on Xiyu's face, except for a shallow smile.

Compared with Xi Yu's light and breeze, Yi Prison's face is as if it has been splashed with paint, which is very exciting. On it, there is greed, there is surprise, and there is caution............

Soon, though, he came to his senses, grinned, and curved upwards in a wicked arc.

"Little Zai, you finally appeared, why did I say it? I think I am inferior to others, and I dare not come out to fight with me?" His voice was affected by the purgatory mysteries, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, and the cold aura attached to it made the ordinary people around him can't help but stand up and shiver.

"Hmph, do you want to overwhelm people?" Xiyu whispered to himself. But he didn't make any moves, blinked, and in the depths of Xi Yu's eyes, a ray of silver light flashed away.

These icy breaths quietly dissipated ten meters around Xi Yu.

However, no one noticed what he had done. In addition to the book on the side of the square, the woman who is using the mystery of the wind to hide herself - Shi Yanzhi.

By the flow of air, she seemed to notice something, but she wasn't entirely sure.

Finding that his momentum effect was not great, Yi Prison's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly, retracting his cold momentum. His expression became solemn, especially after Nozomi took over his momentum lightly.

"It seems that I underestimated you, what is your mystery?"

To his particular annoyance, Xiyu shrugged his shoulders and ignored his question, and then turned his gaze to the referee.

This time, the referee was still Yi Meng, and when he noticed Xi Yu's gaze, Yi Meng nodded and smiled slightly apologetically. After all, he was still very guilty about what happened last time.

The eyes of the two separated, and Yi Meng secretly thought in his heart: Don't worry, I will definitely save you this time.

Just as he was about to start, a voice rang out abruptly.

"Wait a minute!"

Looking towards the source of the sound, it was Yi Prison smiling maliciously.

"What's the matter?" was interrupted, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but as a referee, he naturally tried his best to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart and asked in a calm tone.

"This challenge is going to break through with you, so there are more people watching, most of them are coming for your strength, and I'm looking forward to it, why don't we make some bets this time!"

Xi Yu listened, raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and agreed to the proposal.

"That's it, I don't embarrass you, if I win, you can give me all the opportunity you get, how about it?" Seeing Xiyu agree, Yi Ji sneered and said.

It was still so breezy and calm, Xiyu didn't think too much about it, and nodded straightforwardly.

Just when Yi Hell was secretly happy, Xi Yu's words also followed.

"I agreed to your conditions, so should you also listen to my conditions. Xi Yu thought for a while and said, "Well, so be it, if I win, you will give me a thousand lower grade spirit stones." How?"

Spirit stone is a kind of currency common in the three thousand realms, because it is formed by the compression and solidification of the most primitive heaven and earth spiritual energy, so it is also divided into spirit stone, spirit crystal and spirit jade by the degree of spiritual power purity.

Each quality is also divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, and in Xi Yu's opinion, the lower grade spirit stone is enough. After all, after having been with the village chief for so many years, he also knew that the medium-grade spirit stones were rare items in the village, and as for the high-grade spirit stones, there seemed to be few pieces in this world.

Hearing Xiyu's condition, the first reaction in the heart of a person is: This is simply a lion's mouth.

But after thinking about it, although the number of a thousand lower-grade spirit stones was large, it seemed insignificant compared to the conditions of Yi Prison, so when he heard this, Yi Prison didn't think much about it, and readily agreed.

Of course, Xi Yu is not a greedy person, everyone knows that the first use of spirit stones is for cultivation, and as for Xi Yu, where he wants to use it, only he knows it.

Yi Meng listened to the bet of the two, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he turned his gaze for help to the village chief who was standing at the front of the crowd, but the village chief didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Yi Meng didn't speak yet, but Yi Bei spoke first: "Dad, Yi Prison's conditions are too harsh, if he wins, won't Xi Yu become the same powerless chicken again?"

The village chief squinted slightly, and said in a tone without waves: "Chance, chance, the so-called chance, is to let capable people have it, even if Xiyu wins this time, in the near future, its power will be deprived after all, not to mention ............"

"The challenge begins!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of Yi Meng announcing the beginning. Yibei simply didn't say anything, turned to look at the field, and clasped his hands.

"Anyway, I'm going to save him this time. Yibei thought to herself.

The village chief smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

At this moment, the eyes of the audience are focused on the competition venue.

As expected, Yi Prison, who had a poor heart, was the first to lose his breath, with one hand, the black and yellow purgatory mysteries were circulating around his body, and the breath of the three grades of mortal spirits was unobstructed, with him as the center, bursting out to the surroundings.

And what about Xi Yu? Still smiling, he didn't make any movements, like a wooden man, and a chuckle came out of his mouth: "Yi Hell, are you sure you want to do it? Beware that I beat you out of depression." ”

When the words came out, everyone was stunned at first, but after a while, a burst of laughter erupted, and Yi Prison's face turned blue against the backdrop of the ridicule around him.

The words "you~finding~!! dead" burst out of his mouth word by word. He took a step back with his right foot, followed by a hard kick on the ground. With the help of the reaction force, like a cannonball, like Xiyu rushed forward.

One hundred meters

Fifty meters

Thirty meters

............

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was only five meters.

But Xiyu still stood there with a smile, not moving, as if he was scared stupid. (To be continued.) ）