"Okay, Dragon Eighteen, 10 million gold coins, I'll bet on myself to win, do you dare?"

Fan Jian responded sharply.

"You have more money than Young Master Ben? You are also worthy of it? You are embarrassed to show your hand for 10 million? Young Master Ben's appearance fee is at least 50 million! Fan Jian, there is vacant land over there, let's go fight now!"

"Okay, you really think that Young Master Ben is afraid of you!"

Fan Jian turned around and left without fear, the declining nobles are also nobles, although Fan Jian is sinister and sinister, and he despises and looks down on commoner cultivators from the bottom of his bones, but his knowledge is no worse than others.

The Sharktooth Giant Crossbow is a heavy weapon, and when Long Eighteen used it to fight against Zhong Litong just now, Fan Jian had already noticed that not all of the spirit elements needed to activate the crossbow arrow's own rune array came from spirit crystals, and some of them came from Long Shiao's body.

From Long Eighteen's slightly tired face, he knew that this guy's injuries were indeed very serious, and even if there were any powerful talismans, he would no longer be able to use them, so he took the opportunity to agree to Eighteen Shao's challenge.

For Fan Jianlai, he has full certainty of victory in this battle.

"Fan Jian. ”

Without waiting for Ye Hao to speak out to stop Long Eighteen, Zhuang Yusheng's voice suddenly came.

"To Lu Yi. ”

Hearing the voice, Long Eighteen remembered that Fan Jian had not appeared so far.

"Dragon Eighteen, you're cheap!"

Glaring at Long Eighteen fiercely, Fan Jian walked towards the field. A duel that was about to start was forced to be aborted because of Zhuang Yusheng's words.

The competition soon began.

Fan Jian's weapon was a slender soft sword, and his opponent, Lu Yi, used a blue steel sword commonly used by decent cultivators.

There was nothing remarkable about the beginning of this competition, if it weren't for Fan Jian's repeated mockery of Ye Hao, Ye Hao might not have paid attention to them at all.

However, when the two handed over, Ye Hao found that Fan Jian's strength was more than a little higher than he imagined.

"These two Rao cultivators are both in the late stage of the Three Realms, and the gap between the cultivation techniques and combat skills is too big, if Fan Jian makes a full move, Lu Yi will be defeated if he does not exceed thirty moves. ”

After looking at it for a while, Du Xichun couldn't help but speak.

"But fifty blinks have passed now," Ouyang Yuxian couldn't help but ask.

In order to preserve their strength, many participating disciples will take the lead once they find the weakness of their opponents, and strive to defeat the enemy with one move, so as to save Lingyuan to deal with the next opponent to the greatest extent. Fan Jian's performance is obviously somewhat abnormal.

"He's deliberately acting for us to see. ”

Ye Hao stared at Fan Jian on the playing field, and did not let go of any detail of his shot: "Let us feel that he is equal in strength to Lu Yi." ”

Ouyang Yuxian frowned and said: "This Fan Jian is insidious and cunning, he doesn't have a bit of his father's mighty aura at all, he doesn't learn the ancestral "Lingyang Sword Sutra", but he just practices the "Three Corpses Desperate Sword", Long Eighteen, with your current injury, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat him." ”

Long Eighteen was not stupid, after seeing Fan Jian showing the strength of the late stage of the Three Realms, and then seeing the never-before-seen sword skills he used, he immediately understood that Ouyang Yuxian was right.

It's just that the eighteenth young man didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, for this promotion to the inner temple of the great sacrifice, he made a lot of preparations, and the talisman stored in the ring on his finger was not only a shark-toothed giant crossbow.

"If you don't fight, you won't know until you try. ”

Learning from Ye Hao's tone, Long Eighteen was unconvinced.

"You and he studied the Three Corpses Desperate Sword?" Ye Hao turned his head to look at Ouyang Yuxian and asked.

Ouyang Yuxiang headed: "Yes, this set of sword skills was inadvertently obtained by my father, and later rewarded to Fan Jian's father. ”

Ye Hao frowned, when he was on Seven Star Island, Senior Sister Mu Qingyao had told him about many of the most famous sword scriptures in the mainland, including the "Three Corpses Desperate Sword".

When she started this set of sword scriptures, the senior sister was very ashamed, and she listed this set of sword scriptures as one of the most vicious sword scriptures, and the reason was that its cultivation method was too evil and vicious.

Many of the exercises and techniques in the cultivation world can only be achieved if they are practiced under certain circumstances.

And the specific environment will also increase the power of the corresponding exercises.

For example, the three-rank combat skill Ice Palm, which uses the cold air of the ground to emit the power of the four-grade combat skill in the ice and snow. Practicing the Flame Fist near the lava spewed out by the volcano will also achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Practicing the "Three Corpses Desperate Sword" requires a lot of corpse qi. Especially the corpse gas emanating from the dead.

"In the future, if you encounter someone who uses a soft sword, you need to be careful, the moves in front of "Three Corpses Desperate Sword" are not terrible, the most powerful is only the last move, called "Three Corpses Desperate", which is to stimulate all the corpse qi gathered in the human body through the spirit element, this move cannot be dodged at all, it can only resist ......"

Thinking of the words of the senior sister a few years ago, Ye Hao's brows furrowed even tighter.

At this moment, the battle between Fan Jian and Lu Yi also came to an end.

With a painful scream, Lu Yi clutched his chest and took a few steps back before he could barely stand firm, blood gushing like a fountain along the gap between his fingers, his face was sallow, pointing at Fan Jian to think about something, but the voice was quickly stuck by the blood overflowing from his mouth, and then his body softened and fell on Lin.

Lu Yi ...... There is no help. ”

Looking at the blood-dripping soft sword in Fan Jian's hand, Ye Hao said coldly.

"He's dead?"

Ouyang Yuxian looked at Ye Hao with some surprise.

Ye Hao nodded: "If the sword enters the heart four inches, you will definitely die." ”

At this time, the clergyman who rushed over for treatment turned around and shook his head at Zhuang Yusheng, confirming Ye Hao's judgment.

There was a sense of amazement around him, this was the first temple disciple to die on the spot on the spot since the start of the ranking tournament.

"I, I didn't stop, why didn't he dodge?"

Fan Jian looked around with a frightened face, his panicked look seemed to be greatly frightened, and finally, like a child who had made a mistake, he looked at Zhuang Yusheng with pleading eyes.

The rules of the ranking tournament are that any means can be used, and the original intention is to stimulate the potential of the participants, as for the possible deaths and injuries have long been expected in the temple, and the role of the surrounding clergy who have practiced healing magic is to avoid casualties to the greatest extent.

But Fan Jian's shot was too ruthless and fast, in the eyes of most people, his strength was on par with Lu Yi, so there would be a stalemate and attrition, but he didn't expect Lu Yi to be killed like this.

"His sword can obviously be offset by half an inch, or use less strength, but it suddenly strikes in the middle of the way, he is intentional homicide. ”

Donghuang had a gloomy face, stared at Fan Jian and said coldly.