Song Yan's idea is very simple, that is, if he wins, he will leave. The gold medal has also been earned, the fame has been gained, and the deterrent effect that should have been played has also been played. Song Yan was quite satisfied with such a result.

But he didn't know. He earned five hundred gold medals so easily, which has already made some guys who think they have some strength red-eyed. Song Yan wants to leave now, and these people are so likely to agree. At that moment, a burly warrior stood up. "This Brother Song! I see that your cultivation is extraordinary, I can't hide it, I'm also a martial arts idiot, I don't think it's as good as you and me, how about betting on three hundred gold medals if you don't bet too much?" Song Yan looked at the big black man in front of him, to be honest, this guy feels like an iron tower. It can be seen that this is a martial cultivation that specializes in the body.

Song Yan now also knows that martial arts cultivation is broad and profound, with a variety of cultivation methods, some people specialize in swords, some people specialize in guns, and some people like to refine their bodies the most. Needless to say, this guy is the last one. And he also seemed to see that Song Yan was good at hand-to-hand combat, and just being able to win against Elder Lin was a sign of bullying other people's weaker close-quarters, and there was a hint of surprise.

Song Yan just saw the other party's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, if he thought that he could subdue Song Yan by being good at hand-to-hand combat, then he would be very wrong. Song Yan's body has reached an outrageous level, and now this person is also willing to give the gold medal, how can Song Yan refuse. Waving his hand, Song Yan motioned for the other party to come up to the platform. Then he directly handed over the corresponding gold medal to the mentor, and he also boarded the platform again. This time, the people in the audience were even more concentrated, because there was Song Yan's strong close-quarters performance just now, and everyone now wants to see how powerful this Song Yan is. The power of Song Yan's red pill had been consumed at this time, and that little bit of sequelae was simply negligible to him. And at this time, he didn't plan to use any pills, because although the big black man in front of him looked fierce, his strength was just a martial artist Triple Heaven, and Song Yan believed that it wouldn't take much effort to send this guy off the stage. In fact, the battle between the two only lasted for more than a dozen rounds, and after Song Yan resisted five or six heavy punches from the opponent in a row, he just used a palm knife to slash the black iron tower to the ground, and then, the light curtain of the platform disappeared again, and Song Yan easily won the three hundred gold medals. The people in the audience were even more surprised, and there was even a burst of cold air. At this time, the crowd gathered more and more, and after a while, the number of people doubled more than before, and there were thousands of people. Many of these people were later, and they didn't know that Song Yan had defeated Wan Haoyi. Seeing that Song Yan, a martial artist with only one heavy heaven, could actually defeat a martial artist with three heavens and focused on physical cultivation, their first reaction was that this kid was playing tricks. So for a while, there were many people who wanted to challenge Song Yan. Song Yan also did not refuse, as long as you can bet, it doesn't matter how much. They all agreed to fight, and as a result, after half an hour, Song Yan defeated twelve opponents who came up to challenge, and won more than 3,000 gold medals alone. It was only at this time that people were a little relieved, and the kid in front of him was definitely not simple. These twelve opponents have reached the peak of the Martial Artist Quadruple Heaven with the highest cultivation, but they are both offensive and defensive, and they also have a medium-grade magic weapon in their hands, which is also the one who has been fighting for the longest time in Song Yan. But after Song Yan crushed a scroll, he just punched his magic weapon and knocked it away. Subsequently, this warrior was thrown to the ground by Song Yan like his magic weapon. "Guys, who else is coming?" Song Yan had already started to fight at this time. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to ask, and his flamboyant performance immediately made the thousands of martial cultivators below feel dissatisfied, but due to his strong strength, no one caught up with him to challenge. Until this time, Song Yan was afraid of leaving, Hua Xileng on the side was about to fall asleep, she already knew what strength Song Yan had, although she didn't see the battle against Wan Haoyi, but she had already learned everything in the later conversation with Yueya, the surprise you had had been used up at that time, and now although Song Yan's record is also good, but in this girl's opinion, this is how it should be. After all, they are all guys below the four heavens, and if Hua Xileng is in a better state, he may be able to defeat one or two, let alone Song Yan. In this regard, Song Yan could only shake his head helplessly. "Don't be too arrogant, boy! Do you know that there are people outside the world?" At this moment, a man in a trench coat suddenly walked out from the shade of a tree beside him. The man poked his nails with his hand as he spoke, as if he was very unimpressed by Song Yan's performance just now. "Are you ......" Song Yan originally wanted to ask who you were, but when he saw this person's face, he was shocked, because this guy actually looked exactly like Wan Hao. "Are you Wan Haoyi?" "Wrong! My name is Wan Haoming!" The man was still calm and light, but the words he said made Song Yan slightly shocked. Wan Haoyi really has his own backstage strength in this outer courtyard, which Song Yan has also thought about, but in that case, even if Wan Haoyi is the king of heaven, Song Yan must also have a Bo. If nothing else, Hua Xileng's life was at stake at that time, but it was not only Song Yan who fought bravely for the sake of being brave. "Oh? Then you must have a lot to do with Wan Haoyi, do you want to avenge him today?" "Haha, revenge?" Wan Haoming's eyes flashed, and then he turned into the two women walking towards the location of the third courtyard, although there were many pedestrians along the way, but no one paid attention to Song Yan and the three of them, even if the three of them were wearing uniform clothes. There are endless forces in this outer court, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are tens of thousands, who cares about this. But they didn't know that in a few years, this sky blue would become the main color of the outer courtyard. Every martial cultivator would be proud to wear a sea blue robe...... After coming to the Third Courtyard, Song Yan went to the place of the Fu Shi alone, 'Fu Dao Hall', and as soon as he came in, Song Yan was stunned by the scene in front of him, only to see that it was extremely spacious, it looked like a huge square, and the ceiling was also ridiculously high, Song Yan estimated that there was a distance of kilometers from the ground to the ceiling. Song Yan never thought that a trip to the house, which looked quite small on the outside, was actually a space magic weapon, and it could be said that there was something else inside. "Hey, what are you doing?" At this moment, a somewhat sharp voice sounded in Song Yan's ears, Song Yan looked back, and there was a beautiful woman standing beside him at some point. But looking at the expression on the face of the beauty, Song Yan suddenly felt a little cold. 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Song Yan's expression was also a little serious at this time, this person was not just a martial artist. And it is also known as the gold list, the ninety-ninth person in the comprehensive strength list. Although the ranking is miserable, you must know that this is the unified ranking of hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators in the entire academy. can stand out among these hundreds of thousands of people and rank in the top 100, so it goes without saying how strong it is. In fact, this Emperor Demon Wan Haoming is an out-and-out martial artist, and he has been in this realm for a year, and he has always occupied the place below the ninetieth on the gold list, and has never been squeezed out. "Song Yan! I will wait for you to have the qualifications to fight with me, and then take your life! I hope you don't let me down! Hahaha!" Wan Haoming said what was in his heart, and then came laughing. After knowing that he was leaving, Song Yan felt that the coercion on his body had disappeared a lot. "Another strong opponent!" this is what Song Yan thought in his heart at this moment, and he clenched his fists tightly. This Wan Haoming is so arrogant that he actually said that he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight with him now, which makes Song Yan, who has always been arrogant, acceptable, but Song Yan didn't dwell on it much. Although he was angry, he didn't want to win more time for himself, obviously his strength was not enough but he had to fight fiercely, this was not what Song Yan wanted to do, he had been forced into a desperate situation several times before, but today this Wan Haoming obviously did not mean to do it immediately, but just came out to warn Song Yan, which made Song Yan arouse his ambition and ambition, and he was bound to trample the other party under his feet. "What's wrong with the Heavenly Demon, what's wrong with the Emperor Demon. One day I will overlook the world on your head, and the other fate of geniuses is to lay the foundation for the truly strong!" Song Yan didn't say what he thought in his heart, at this time he just silently walked off the platform and disappeared from everyone's sight with Hua Xileng. And the crowd was not in the same mood as Song Yan. Ambition. "It's over! Being targeted by the Emperor Demon, this kid's genius's path ends here!" "Yes, one of the Wu Xiu ranked on the gold list is easy to deal with, and there is a genius who is about to fall!" "Yes, I guess the battle between the two of them will never happen, because being targeted by a super master, if the mood of ordinary people is broken from now on, once the mood is broken, then he will not take another inch." "Yes, yes, yes......" Behind Song Yan, there was everything, but no one thought that Song Yan could defeat that Wan Haoming, and some people even asserted that Song Yan's cultivation would not make any progress, because he had been scared stupid by Wan Haoming. Song Yan didn't admit or refute this as if he hadn't heard it. "Song Yan... You don't care, right?" Hua Xileng seemed to be a little worried, and he had always talked little, but he actually took the initiative to ask Song Yan's mood. With a smile, Song Yan's expression instantly returned to that indifferent look. "Does I look like something's wrong?" Looking at Hua Xileng's smooth face, Song Yanyou continued: "Don't worry, I have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and I won't be scared by a mere martial artist." When I enter the martial arts, I will naturally make everyone shut up. At that time, Wan Haoming's current position will be my Song Yan's!" Looking at the sharpness in Song Yan's eyes, Hua Xileng also secretly put her mind at ease, she was really afraid that Song Yan would lose confidence just now, causing her mood to waver. At the moment, it seems that she is really worried about .......

When the two returned to their courtyard, Zhang Qiu and Hua Rong were standing at the gate and wanted to watch here, like a little daughter-in-law looking forward to her husband's homecoming. After seeing that Song Yan and Hua Xileng came back safely, Hua Rong's expression was obviously relieved. "How's it going?" Before the two approached, Hua Rong's voice had already come out. "Fortunately, I won more than 3,000 gold medals!" Song Yan is a typical report of good news and not bad news, he only said how he won the gold medal, and Wan Haoming did not mention it. It's like it never happened. "What? so much!" Rao is Hua Rong couldn't help but be overjoyed at this time, she also understood that this gold medal was also quite in demand in the outer courtyard, and the purchasing power was called a strong, and each person basically had one gold medal per month enough for their own life. Moreover, it only takes one gold medal to go to the ordinary practice room in the three courtyards, and some of the students even secretly exchange crystal coins for gold medals, and the ratio is as high as thirty-five to one. That is, it takes thirty-five crystal coins to exchange for a gold medal, but even this is also priceless. Now that Song Yan has won more than 3,000 gold medals so easily, how can he not be happy. "Did you bring the clothes back?" Song Yan laughed with him for a while, and then took the initiative to ask. This is the beginning of the formation of a force, if you don't have your own unified clothes, then Song Yan's power is not even a fourth-rate. "Well, come and see!" Saying that, Hua Rong took Song Yan's hand and walked into the courtyard, in a small pavilion inside, Song Yan picked up a sea-blue robe and looked at it carefully. On the side, Hua Rong also explained to him. "They used autumn silk, and they also dissolved some fine iron on it, this thing has the ability to resist damage, but it still can't be used for magic weapons! After all, it's not even a low-level magic weapon!"

"Hey, don't say it, I'm not also for your good!" The old man was afraid that Song Yan would complain, so he hurriedly changed the topic. "While I was asleep, I suddenly thought of a way to delay the Bone Rotting Purple Rain Toxin in your body. It just happened to be used for you at the same time, and you have also reached the realm of martial arts, and some suitable martial arts techniques should also be practiced quickly. But you do what I say first, and become a rune first!" Song Yan's eyes turned white when he said a lot of words, good guy, he has to learn martial arts and talismans. This is really enough for Song Yan to be busy. But fortunately, that damn Purple Rain poison could be suppressed temporarily, allowing Song Yan to have more time. Time passed day by day, and in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, Song Yan soaked in Fu Daotang almost all day long. Of course, these hours will not be in vain, and Song Yan's talisman writing skills have also changed from nothing to an insider with a little basic skills. And the guidance of the old man on the side also played a very important role, and Song Yan's talismans were better written than one another. On this day, Song Yan held the talisman pen in one hand, his mind was highly compatible, and his hand was like flowing water, and a talisman with dozens of runes was completed by him in one go. At the moment of the final pen, the entire appendix flashed with brilliance and was completely formed. Song Yan looked at the talisman he had written, and he felt a sense of excitement in his heart. Not for anything else, this is the first talisman written by Song Yan.