Chapter Ninety-Eight: My Last Name Is Gao!

The gap between reality and speculation is too great!

It was so big that it was unacceptable to everyone present!

True Yuan five battles fourfold.

Leng didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, not to mention, he was also given a sword victory by the existence of the True Yuan Quadruple!

Even those disciples who supported Ye Zhen and thought that Ye Zhen would win, never thought or even imagined that Ye Zhen would win so cleanly.

If it weren't for the body protection spirit rune, Zhou Zhi'an would have been killed by Ye Zhen's sword.

Of course, if Ye Zhen really killed Zhou Zhi'an with that sword, no one would think that Ye Zhen was thirsty for killing, and it was you Zhou Zhian who played the scoundrel first.

In the sky, many sect elders who were shocked by Ye Zhen's four-zhang long sword gang looked in the direction of Liao Feibai in unison.

was stared at by everyone, and Liao Feibai was instantly angry.

"See what I do? I haven't taught this skill, and I can't teach it! ”

Hearing this, the eyes of many sect elders were full of surprise!

"I almost killed Zhou Zhi'an with a sword, did you see it, this is Senior Brother Ye's combat power!"

"In the future, if any of you say that Senior Brother Ye has cheated on the Heavenly List, who am I anxious about!" After the shock, the disciples who had previously supported Ye Zhen immediately became proud.

After a while, Ren Xihua and Changsun Ran, who were watching the battle, came back to their senses.

"Four-zhang long Jian Gang, how is this possible? Senior Brother Eldest Sun, what is your limit? As soon as he thought of Ye Zhen's four-zhang-long sword gang, the corners of Ren Xihua's mouth were a little bitter.

"Three zhang, that's my limit, or if you cooperate with martial arts, you should be able to reach four zhang."

Hiss!

Ren Xihua instantly gasped, "You can't do it, how did this Ye really do it?" This Ye Zhen is too terrifying, right? I'm going to pick a time to fight him! ”

"Maybe he has some secret art! However, this four-zhang long sword gang is only amazing, not terrifying! After all, if the cultivation is placed there, it won't do much harm to the existence of the Spirit Channeling Realm.

If you fight with him now, Ye Zhen will lose without any suspense! Changsun Ran said.

On the side, Cao Luo carefully examined Zhou Zhi'an's injuries before handing over Zhou Zhi'an to several disciples to take care of, "Zhi'an, it's okay, the internal organs are injured, just rest for a month." ”

Zhou Zhi'an, whose face was as pale as paper, looked extremely hideous at this time, and grabbed Cao Luo, "Senior brother, avenge me, you can also challenge Ye Zhen, you can challenge Ye Zhen to avenge me now, please!" ”

Cao Luo hesitated.

Successive challenges?

He still wants this face.

Just when Cao Luo hesitated, the transmission of senior brother Fan Chuyu and master Hong Banjiang exploded in Cao Luo's mind at the same time.

"Cao Luo, you continue to challenge Ye Zhen, avenge your junior brothers, and use my three-yuan sword to directly kill Ye Zhen!"

"Cao Luo, Ye Zhen can't stay, kill him!" This is the voice of Shizun Hong Banjiang.

In the next moment, just as Ye Zhen had just stepped off the martial arts platform, Cao Luo suddenly took the three-yuan sword in Zhou Zhi'an's hand, jumped steeply onto the martial arts platform, and raised the long sword, pointing at Ye Zhen with a murderous aura.

"Ye Zhen, I want to challenge you, do you dare to fight!"

Ye Zhen, who had just stepped off the martial arts platform, turned around in an instant, and saw that it was Cao Luo, who was also holding a three-yuan sword, and laughed angrily.

"Cao Luo, you want to challenge me too? Elder Hong's disciples, what's going on today, do you want to kill me and then hurry up? ”

Ye Zhen is not stupid, among the eight true legends of the Zhengangmen, only four have low-grade treasures, where did Cao Luo and Zhou Zhi'an get the low-grade treasures?

It must have been borrowed to deal with Ye Zhen!

Where can they borrow it from?

Except for their senior brother Fan Chuyu, who came out of the same sect, there was no one else.

However, the same challenge is just a life-and-death battle, and it is not a life-and-death battle, so can you borrow the next treasure weapon with a lot of effort?

and today Zhou Zhian shamelessly blew him up with amplified notes, all of which are full of weirdness.

If you want to say that there are no ghosts in this, ghosts don't believe it.

"Where is Senior Brother Ye talking .......?"

Cao Luo smiled awkwardly, "It's just that it's in the top ten of the heavenly list, there are great benefits, so let's fight!" ”

"Cao Luo, you are a disciple of the Spirit Attraction Realm, challenging a disciple of the True Yuan Realm, can you be more shameless? Still playing wheel wars, you still have to be shameless! Why don't I challenge you too? ”

The fairy in colorful clothes who has been waiting for him scolded directly, the fairy in colorful clothes is like this, once a person is determined to be good or bad, he will no longer fake his words, he will scold when he scolds, and he will not talk about any emotional relationship!

Brush!

Cao Luo only felt that the blood all over his body was drilling into his face, and his face was as red as a monkey's ass.

The thousands of disciples present stabbed at him, making him eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

There is no way, this is the scolding power of the dream lover of a disciple of the whole sect like the fairy in colorful clothes, without a dirty word, but it can make people feel embarrassed.

"I ...... I....... Ye Zhen, or I'll challenge you another day! ”

was scolded by the fairy in colorful clothes, and Cao Luo immediately flinched.

Hearing Cao Luo say this, many disciples who supported Ye Zhen like gold ingots breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Cao Luo's cultivation had just stepped into the Spiritual Attraction Realm not long ago, even if he had just stepped into the Spiritual Attraction Realm, it was still the existence of the Spiritual Attraction Realm!

"No, you don't! Since you're going to play Wheel Wars, come on, I'll accompany you! ”

Sou!

In a flash, Ye Zhen, who had already stepped off the martial arts platform, turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform.

The inner disciples in the audience were immediately dumbfounded.

Ye Zhen actually wants to fight?

Jin Yuan Bao even stopped what he was doing, rushed to the stage quickly, and persuaded Ye Zhen, "Old Ye, you are stupid!" Don't fall for their tricks, quick, come down, and count the money for my brother. ”

Standing on the stage, Ye Zhen took a deep breath, stared at Jin Yuanbao and said, "Old Jin, do you have the guts to play with me to play a stimulating game?" ”

"How do you play?" The gold ingots did not hesitate at all!

"Open the bank!"

The gold ingots were stunned, and then he patted his chest and yelled, "Okay, Lao Ye, I'll go crazy with you!" ”

Turning around, the gold ingots went straight to their gambling table, and then shouted, "The gold ingots iron village is open, Ye Zhensheng, one to two, Cao Luo to win, one to five!" ”

Hearing this odds, the disciple who was familiar with the gold ingots was immediately taken aback.

"Gold ingots, your head is being kicked by a donkey!

Is there still suspense between the Spirit Realm and the True Yuan Realm?

Pay 5 odds?

Are you trying to lose your money? ”

Jin Ingot smiled angrily, "I didn't let the donkey kick my head, let my brother kick it!" In today's battle, my brother Ye Zhen will win! Whoever believes in me will crush my brother to win! ”

In the next moment, the gold ingot shook his dice, "Bet, come and bet, the hand is fast, the hand is slow!" ”

"Cut, it's strange to believe you!"

After all, a group of disciples who were keen on this still rushed up and rushed to place bets.

However, the one-sided, almost all of them pressed Cao Luosheng!

Pressed leaves really, almost nothing!

It didn't take long for Feng Haoran and Shi Tianjia to squeeze closer, Shi Tianjia waved his hand, and several thousand taels of silver pressed down, "I'll buy Cao Luo!" ”

At the end, Shi Tianjia said to Feng Haoran again: "Old Feng, hurry up and take the charge!" ”

"Good!"

"Three thousand taels of silver, a bottle of Blood Yuan Pill, two hundred sect contributions, pressing Ye Zhen!" Feng Haoran said.

Shi Tianjia on the side suddenly froze, "Old Feng, you are stupid, how can you bet on Ye Zhen?" ”

"You don't understand!"

"Cut, you're pretending again, aren't you? Last time, you hit the big luck and bet on it. But this time, do you think it's possible for the Spirit Realm to the True Yuan Realm? Shi Tianjia sneered.

"Ye Zhen, come on!" On the martial arts platform, Cao Luo spoke.

Ye Zhen ignored Cao Luo, his eyes narrowed, and when he looked in the direction of Spirit Sword Peak, he said sharply, "Senior Brother Fan, you are tired of watching on Spirit Sword Peak, right?"

How many bets don't come?

Are you so unconfident in your junior brother? ”

Again, if you want to play, play bigger.

Cao Luo is now blushing and thick-necked, and he looks like a guy who is too shameless, Ye Zhen concluded that there is someone behind Cao Luo!

Ye Zhen's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, and in an instant, the noise of thousands of disciples at the scene was suppressed.

True biography!

Ye Zhen actually provoked Fan Chuyu, a true disciple!

At this scene, even the eldest Sun Ran and Ren Xihua were stunned.

True disciple, that is the existence with the highest status in the Qiyun Sect, except for the elders of the sect.

Every true disciple, as long as he grows up, will be an elder of the sect who holds real power in the future. Don't talk about these inner disciples, just say that those ordinary elders don't dare to offend.

Even his eldest grandson, known as the existence of quasi-true inheritance, did not dare to provoke easily. Even if they have already seen that the inferior treasure weapon Sanyuan Sword is the treasure of the true Fan Chuyu!

In the next moment, Ren Xihua's fists were clenched, and his blood boiled instantly.

"This Ye Zhen is enough for a man, he is a man, I like it!"

"If I have a chance, I must have a big fight with him, and fighting with such a real man must be a great pleasure!" Ren Xihua said excitedly.

Eldest Sun Ran smiled bitterly, "Sometimes, the price of being a real man is very high......"

Under the guidance of Ye Zhen's voice, everyone's eyes looked in the direction of Spirit Sword Peak, and they all wanted to see how the high True Transmission of Spirit Sword Peak would react.

To everyone's surprise, nothing happened!

Dozens of breaths passed quietly, and there was no reaction at all in the direction of Spirit Sword Peak.

At this time, Ye Zhen spoke again.

"Senior Brother Fan, you're boring, aren't you? Your inferior treasure three-yuan sword is here, what's the matter, dare not do it? ”

"Heh, Senior Brother Fan, don't let me look down on you, then I will be very disappointed!"

Ye Zhen sneered, so that Fan Chuyu, who was hidden in the Spirit Sword Peak, could no longer pretend.

Holding back the anger that soared to the sky, Fan Chuyu's deliberately suppressed low voice sounded.

"Ye Zhen, I have a lot of confidence in my junior brother! I'd also like to bet a few bets to have a good time, but I'm afraid your brother can't afford to lose it! ”

"My brother can't afford it, I can't afford it!" Ye Zhen's voice is not loud, but it is loud!

"Hahahaha, with your words, I'm betting on it!"

The moment Fan Chuyu's long laugh sounded, a storage bracelet flew out of the Spirit Sword Peak, and it fell in front of the gold ingots like a heavenly rainbow.

"One million taels of silver, one hundred thousand taels of gold! Plus that low-grade treasure three-yuan sword, I hope you can afford to lose! ”

Looking at the storage bracelet that fell in front of the table, the gold ingots swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty!