Chapter 709: Bets

"Don't be ashamed." Zuo Baixuan thought that Chen Tianyang was bragging, so he couldn't help but laugh contemptuously, and said: "Once a martial artist enters the realm of a grandmaster, then he has the qualifications to enter the sainthood, and he is no longer different from the vast number of beings who do nothing, even if you Chen Tianyang also enter the realm of grandmaster, but how can you dare to say that a strong person in the middle of the grandmaster is as small as dust?"

Believe it or not, once this sentence spreads, you Chen Tianyang will become the laughing stock of the entire Chinese martial arts world, and everyone will spurn it! ”

Dao Bo slowly raised the Pure Yang Treasure Knife in his hand, pointed at Chen Tianyang, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and said: "You are young, you have stepped into the realm of grandmasters, I admit that you have extraordinary qualifications, even I have only seen you in my life."

However, judging from your sword qi just now, your strength is only slightly better than the early stage of the grandmaster, and it is far from reaching the middle stage of the grandmaster, you say that I am as small as dust, don't you know, in my eyes, you are also as weak as an ant, and in an instant, the pure yang knife in my hand can take your head! ”

When Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin heard this, their faces immediately turned like dirt, and their hearts were even more worried.

Zuo Baixuan smiled proudly, as if he had seen Chen Tianyang being killed by Dao Bo.

Chen Tianyang's expression remained unchanged, when he had just used his sword qi to force Dao Bo to retreat, he only used seventy percent of his strength, but he didn't want to, he was regarded as all his strength, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Since you are so confident, why don't you make a bet?" ”

"Oh?" Dao Bo smiled contemptuously and said, "Since you want to gamble, then I will grant your request, bet on your head, do you dare?" ”

Gamble!

Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and the others exclaimed, and they were even more worried in their hearts, hoping that Chen Tianyang would not agree to such a dangerous bet.

"Just what I want." Chen Tianyang said: "If you win in the duel, then what if I offer the head with both hands?" If you lose......"

Halfway through speaking, Chen Tianyang suddenly glanced at Zuo Baixuan and continued: "If you lose, the Pure Yang Knife stays, and Zuo Baixuan dies!" ”

Zuo Baixuan exclaimed in surprise, almost scolding, Damn, you two duel, why are you gambling with my life and death?

Then, Zuo Baixuan thought about it, anyway, Chen Tianyang is not Daobo's opponent, even if he gambles with his life, does Chen Tianyang really have the ability to defeat Daobo?

Thinking of this, Zuo Baixuan nodded to Dao Bo.

Dao Bo comprehended, looked at Chen Tianyang, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Okay, if I lose, the life of the young master, the pure yang knife of the Zuo family, are all yours, but unfortunately, how can you, who is like an ant in my eyes, have the ability to take it?" ”

"Whether I have the ability or not, I don't have to worry about you, since the bet has been set, let's start, I will let you, as well as Zuo Baixuan, witness the real despair." Chen Tianyang stood with his hands in his hands, and he was a bamboo in his chest.

"Today, let me let you see the true terrifying power of the Zuo family's 'Pure Yang Thirty-six Style Sword Technique' in Zhongyue Province!"

The momentum of the middle stage of the Dao Bo Grandmaster continued to skyrocket, enveloping the entire Miaotian Water Pavilion in it, not only Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin, but even the many high-class guests who were eating and drinking tea in the hall outside all inexplicably felt a strong pressure, their faces changed greatly, their hearts beat faster, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they thought that the end of the world had arrived for a while.

Zuo Baixuan's eyes lit up, knowing that Dao Bo would shoot with all his might, and Chen Tianyang would definitely die!

Lu Baoyu's eyes also lit up, this is a duel between two grandmaster-level powerhouses, it is definitely rare to see in her life, this kind of experience of watching the battle will definitely be of great benefit to her stepping into the realm of grandmaster in the future.

"Let Bao Yu cheer for the two of you." Lu Baoyu pointed out that the style of the song changed, and the tune became more high, like a golden iron horse, killing fiercely.

Pointing to the wind and thunder, it seems that there are ten thousand horses!

It is "Ambush on All Sides"!

In the high tune, the momentum of Dao Bo's body has also reached the highest point, and he said sharply: "Chen Tianyang, my sword intent has reached the peak, this knife goes down, you will either die or be injured, why don't you show your blade quickly?" ”

"As I said, in my eyes, you are as small as dust, and if I duel with you, why should I take out my sword?" Chen Tianyang smiled lightly, suddenly pinched the sword finger in his hand, and said, "To deal with you, two fingers are enough." ”