Chapter 809: One Month

No way?

This......

Yang Yifeng's words shocked everyone, and he was clearly afraid that the two top masters would regret it, giving people the feeling that he was deliberately digging a pit for the two masters to jump into, for fear that the other party would not fight.

Where did he get his confidence? It's crazy, isn't it?

The monks in the audience with this thought suddenly found that Yang Yifeng, who had obviously overdrawn the origin of the divine soul before, suddenly soared at an astonishing speed, and in an instant, he was full of energy, where was he still a little weak?

How is this possible?

Could it be that the consumption of this guy's duel with the immeasurable master is all fake?

"Come on, Master Yunxiang, this is my bet, show your bet, how can I compare it to you!"

Yang Yifeng couldn't wait to say.

Master Wuliang's face was very dark, and what he said before for the sake of face directly turned into a slap in the face at this moment, this kid was obviously playing tricks on him!

But there is nothing to be done......

Strength, the attainments of the other party's alchemist, I'm afraid it is far beyond him, or their cognition, the previous "weakness" is just to make the three of them challenge him, this guy may not have taken the duel with him to heart at all, the purpose is obvious, it is just to bet!

Without a sufficient amount of bets, people are too lazy to make a move.

Master Yunxiang also twitched the corners of his mouth.

According to his previous performance, he was still confident that he would defeat Yang Yifeng, after all, he was slightly superior to the Infinite Master in terms of demon refining attainments and divine soul manipulation, but now, he ......

If you use the same way to fight each other, it is pure abuse!

can instantly return to a full state, everyone knows that the previous weakness is all about acting, how can it be compared?

"Master Yunxiang, a mouthful of spit and a nail, in front of millions of monks, you don't want to regret it, right?"

Seeing the appearance of Master Yunxiang, Yang Yifeng directly generalized.

"I'm a good word. ”

Yun Xiang took a deep breath and said, as he spoke, a large number of divine magic crystals appeared in front of him, and only stopped when they were enough to match Yang Yifeng's bet.

Although it was a bet and it had not yet been determined who belonged in the end, Yun Xiang felt a pain in his flesh, which was a small half of all his savings for tens of thousands of years......

"Refreshing. How can you compare?" Yang Yifeng said as he looked at the large pile of divine magic crystals with burning eyes.

"We're more direct than cracking the sigils. Six wins in ten games, you condense the sigil, and I crack it. ”

Yun Xiang glanced at the direction of Master Ouye, hesitated and said directly.

"That's right...... Master Ouye, why don't you join me? I will directly condense twenty runes, and you can crack ten runes, count me as losing, and give you a month, how about it?"

Yang Yifeng hesitated, but actually looked at Master Ouye and said.

Master Ouye was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay." ”

"That's a good bet. ”

Yang Yifeng emphasized.

"There will be no less of you. Master Ouye said in a deep voice, and while speaking, he directly sacrificed the divine product magic crystal and some heaven and earth spirit objects and mineral veins that made Yang Yifeng's eyes light up.

There is Demon Cloud Sand.

Demon Cloud Sand, the top material for refining flying magic weapons.

To repair the flying magic weapon of the goddess Ji Lingyun and others, with the Demon Cloud Sand, Yang Yifeng is forty percent sure that he will completely repair it.

It's just a bit small......

"Do you still have this thing? If you do, you can take back some magic crystals and give me more of this. ”

Yang Yifeng touched his nose and said.

People were speechless for a while, and the corners of Master Ouye's mouth twitched, is this a bet, okay?

Say it as if you've won......

However, whether it is Yunxiang or Ouye, when they say the test method that let the other party condense the rune and they crack, they almost already believe that they have fallen into the pit, and the reason why they use this test method is completely to understand and learn more through Yang Yifeng's rune, which is a magic trick that surpasses their cognition, almost the Tao!

As long as you can understand the mystery and lose your bet and face, what can you do?

"You need Demon Cloud Sand?"

Master Ouye was silent for a moment and said.

"Yes. ”

"In that case, I won't withdraw the Divine Demon Crystal, add three more copies of the Demon Cloud Sand, and you will condense the basic rune elements involved in the twenty runes you want to condense and show me. ”

"Huh...... The master is really a good plan, but I promise you!"

Yang Yifeng said with a slight smile, as he spoke, the breath around his body surged, his eyebrows were shining, and in an instant, his hands flashed the afterimage of the debut Dao, and the basic runes began to condense rapidly.

In less than ten minutes, hundreds of runes were suspended into the void.

Without any pause, Yang Yifeng condensed twenty more runes in one breath.

Hundreds of runes, twenty runes, quietly suspended in the huge ring, whether it is a simple rune or a complicated rune, they all exude an extremely mysterious atmosphere, containing a faint Dao rhyme......

Master Wuliang, Master Yunxiang and Master Ouye, the three of them were first startled, and then their eyes were hot.

"These runes and sigils can be kept inextinguished for a month. Within a month, if you can crack ten sigils, you will win. I'll put the bet away first, put it here, don't be contaminated by the demonic energy, hehe......"

Yang Yifeng said, waved his hand directly, and after putting all the bets into the storage ring, he directly placed the storage ring in the center of the ring.

"You guys are cracking slowly. ”

After Yang Yifeng finished speaking, his body flickered, the void flashed, and in an instant, he disappeared into the martial arts arena and headed towards the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Little Hope, help Master take care of it, call me in a month. ”

His voice drifted from afar.

"Ah, yes, Master!"

Little Hope replied excitedly.

Looking at the dashing and departing figure, the eyes of all the monks in the audience fell to the ground......

Is it the confidence of absolute strength, or the frivolity of young people?

Up to now, although people don't want to admit it, they have to say that it seems that the three top demon refiners have been completely suppressed by Yang Yifeng.

It doesn't feel like a game anymore, but a gift of money, and the money that was pit in turned into a rune and rune that comprehends the other party......

The ordinary monks present felt very bored, who wants to wait for a month?

The low-level demon refiners present were as close as possible to the front, cautious, as if ~pilgrimage~saint~, sensing the breath of runes one after another, wanting to comprehend.

......

At this moment, suddenly a figure came slowly from the other direction of the martial arts arena.

Black robe, black hat, exuding a rolling demonic aura all over his body, walked slowly, and immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes.

"Big brother, do you still have meat?"

"Little brother, do you still sell meat?"

The crowd immediately recognized who it was, and many people came over directly and spoke one after another.

"It's gone. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yifeng had already come to Xiao Han, waved his hand and released the rolling demonic qi that directly wrapped the heaven and earth spiritual objects and medicinal herbs that had turned into icebergs, and it took ten minutes to put them all away.

"Little brother, let's go. ”

Yang Yifeng said to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han had a black line on his face, stared at Yang Yifeng coldly, got up directly and turned into a streamer, and quickly walked towards the outside of Shaking Light City.

Yang Yifeng then followed.

(End of chapter)