Chapter 573: Gambling Again

Fang Yan couldn't guess the expressions of those people behind him without looking back, of course, he definitely wouldn't care about their attitudes.

Standing in an open space in front of him, he stared expressionlessly at Sect Master Wang, who was only three or four feet away from him, without saying a word.

"Elder Fang, be careful." Sect Master Wang didn't intend to be polite, with a slight movement of his palm, a stream of violent vitality poured out of her body, gathered in front of her, and slowly grew larger.

Sensing the terrifying aura coming from these Yuan Qi, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed unconsciously, knowing that the other party was not pure Yuan Qi energy, but contained a certain kind of exercise.

He exhaled lightly, not to be outdone, and a transparent fist shadow slowly formed in his hand.

This Destruction Punch is the most powerful attack he's ever been able to unleash.

Looking at the transparent fist shadow in Fang Yan's hand, a look of contempt flashed in Sect Master Wang's eyes, and he suddenly snorted softly.

"Go!"

"Whew!"

Before she could finish speaking, the huge vitality suspended in front of her rushed towards Fang Yan like a tiger out of her cage, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Fang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and his palm stretched out without hesitation.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out in the hall.

The two terrifying Yuan Qi energies collided fiercely, and in just the blink of an eye, the fist shadow containing nine layers of internal strength emitted by Fang Yan was crushed with a snap, and the ferocious attack slammed towards his arm.

Fang Yan was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect his attack to be defeated so quickly, he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his palm, but for some reason, the arm that had retracted a little suddenly stopped, and once again sent out a strong vitality attack.

No one noticed this moment of hesitation, and it fell into everyone's eyes, thinking that he was too late to withdraw his arm, and not deliberately stopped.

Sect Master Wang's attack was extremely ferocious, and it soon came into contact with his palm again, and the Yuan Qi attack he had just sent out did not pose any threat to him at all.

Even the fist shadow containing nine layers of internal strength couldn't block the opponent's attack, how could he resist such a vitality?

Almost at the same time that he stopped his arm, he only felt that his arm was numb, and a series of tricky vitality energy directly drilled into his fist, pulsing into his body along the tendons in his hand, and hitting his tendons fiercely.

"Ahem......"

Fang Yan snorted, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his palm shook twice quickly, blocking the vitality that had entered his hand, and then quickly retracted his palm.

As he withdrew this palm, his other palm also stretched out like lightning, fiercely facing the attack that had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang Bang ......"

Since Sect Master Wang had made up his mind to make him pay, how could his attack be weak?

Although Fang Yan's attack had already used all his strength, it was only barely two attacks, and after two attacks, Sect Master Wang's attack fell heavily on his chest.

"Bang!"

"Poof......

Fang Yan's head tilted, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and then his figure flew up in the air, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, and fell heavily on the ground seven or eight feet away.

"Ahem......"

The huge impact made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the dialect that kept struggling, Sect Master Wang couldn't help but have a gloomy look on his face, as if he regretted that he couldn't kill him directly.

However, looking at him like this, it is obvious that he is seriously injured. It can be regarded as avenging the day's great revenge.

"Elder Fang, you've lost!" She looked at Fang Yan with a sarcastic expression.

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Ling Jingyao again.

"Pavilion Master Ling, it seems that this year, you will be firmly in the last place again."

Ling Jingyao stood in place in a daze, looking at the dialect in the distance, motionless, not hearing Sect Master Wang's words at all.

Behind her, everyone just glanced at Fang Yan, with a deserving look on their faces, and ignored the two of them.

For them, it was no surprise that this was the case.

"Hall Master Ling, announce the results." Sect Master Wang said to the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall.

The hall master of the Spirit Hall glanced at her, then turned his head to look at Fang Yan, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked to the side in surprise.

Seeing this, Sect Master Wang frowned unconsciously, and turned his head to look at Fang Yan's position. At this glance, she seemed to have seen something incredible, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her face was shocked.

"What? How is this possible? ”

He ...... Can he still stand up? ”

The others also noticed the strangeness in the hall, and turned their heads to look at Fang Yan, and then they all cried out one after another, with a wonderful look on their faces.

The dialect actually stood up slowly.

"I'm not losing, am I?" Fang Yan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a pill from the spatial ring in front of everyone and swallowed it.

If Xia Ziyan was here, he would definitely find that the pill he was taking now was the one he had refined himself.

After swallowing the elixir, he took a deep breath and walked towards Sect Master Wang step by step.

Ling Jingyao still stood quietly in place, not moving. It's just that she can also see from her obviously trembling figure that she is also relieved.

"I'm not losing like this, am I?" Fang Yan stood beside Sect Master Wang, word by word, repeating the question just now.

"You...... How can you still stand up? Sect Master Wang was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Ahem......" Fang Yan coughed, using his already pale face to become more and more bloodless, "Sect Master Wang, this doesn't seem to be the question you should ask now. ”

"This can't be, this can't be!" Sect Master Wang shook his head in disbelief.

"Lord Ling Palace......" At this time, Ling Jingyao spoke, but only shouted softly.

The hall master of the Spirit Hall glanced at Fang Yan meaningfully, and then spoke: "This challenge, Qingzhu Pavilion wins." ”

"No!" Sect Master Wang screamed, "I don't accept it, I don't accept it." ”

"Sect Master Wang." The Spirit Hall Master's face sank, "This challenge method was proposed by you, and the elders below are standing in front of you, what else do you have to say?" ”

Sect Master Wang's face changed, and his lips moved, but in the end, he didn't dare to say anything more because of the majesty of the Spirit Hall Master.

"The rankings of the Qingzhu Pavilion and the Tianyue Sect are reversed." The Spirit Hall Lord said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Hall Master Ling." Ling Jingyao bowed slightly, her voice still calm.

"I'm going to challenge the Green Bamboo Pavilion!" Before Ling Jingyao's words fell, Sect Master Wang's voice rang out again, extremely cold.

"Sect Master Wang, before you challenged Qingzhu Pavilion, you seem to have forgotten one thing." Fang Yan suddenly spoke: "Two hundred top-grade Yuan Stones, should you take them out?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of several people on the side couldn't help twitching, and their faces were a little embarrassed.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, they looked disdainful, thinking that it was impossible for Fang Yan to receive this blow from Sect Master Wang. But the reality gave them a slap in the face.

The dialects not only hardened, but also stood well in front of them.

By this time, their gaze towards the dialect had changed slightly. This change is not admiration, nor fear, but wondering. I wondered how he could possibly take this attack.

"Yuanshi?" Sect Master Wang's pupils shrank, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes stared at him with fire, as if he wanted to burn him to ashes.

"Two hundred yuan stones!" The dialect said word by word: "Two hundred top-grade Yuan stones." ”

Sect Master Wang took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes, and after a while, she threw out the two bags of Yuan Shi with great unwillingness.

Regarding Yuanshi's gamble, she proposed it herself, and so many people heard it just now, so it was naturally impossible for her to do such a thing without believing her words, which was why Fang Yan didn't ask her to take out so many Yuanshi first.

Seeing that Sect Master Wang really took out the Yuan Shi, the corners of the mouths of the dozen or so people sitting there couldn't help but twitch again.

These are two hundred top-notch Yuan Stones. If they hadn't guessed wrong, Fang Yan should have drained nearly half of the Heavenly Moon Sect's Yuan Stone reserves at this moment.

Thinking of this, they looked at Sect Master Wang's gaze with some sympathy. Even if the Tianyue Sect can keep the tenth position today, it will be a big loss of vitality. The number of two hundred top-grade Yuan Stones, even if she received it for a few more years, it would be impossible for her to get it back.

Fang Yan unceremoniously put away the two bags of Yuan Stone, then let out a long sigh of relief, didn't say anything more, and returned to his place and sat down.

Looking at Fang Yan's calm appearance, the corners of Sect Master Wang's eyes jumped slightly, and a trace of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

For some reason, she felt as if she had fallen into the trap of tongues.

"This can't be?" Sect Master Wang desperately wanted to get this thought out of her mind, she would never believe it, Fang Yan knew from the beginning that she would win.

She preferred to believe that it was a coincidence, or that she had been unlucky today.

After all, she had done her best with the blow she had just struck.

"Sect Master Wang, are you sure you want to challenge Qingzhu Pavilion?" Seeing that Sect Master Wang took out the Yuan Stone, the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall asked lightly.

"Sure!" Sect Master Wang gritted his teeth and replied, "Not only do I want to challenge Qingzhu Pavilion, but I also have to make another bet with her." ”

"What gamble?" The Spirit Hall Master also seemed to be a little interested.

Sect Master Wang glared at Fang Yan hatefully, and then looked at Ling Jingyao and said, "Pavilion Master Ling, since you are so confident that you can defeat me, then I will bet with you another two hundred top-grade Yuan Stones, if you can really defeat me, I will give you another two hundred top-grade Yuan Stones, but if you lose, you have to give me the same number of Yuan Stones, do you dare to bet?" ”