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"You're Sappy?"

"Exactly!"

"In the early stage of the Gang Refining Realm, you haven't even broken through the second-layer realm, you can use this cultivation to sweep Jiuyang Peak, it seems that there are still a few moments!"

Yuan Fang looked at the white boy standing opposite, his face revealing three points of curiosity and seven points of disdain. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) He paused for a moment, and then said: "The two major stations of Yanyang Guard, Huoyan Valley is the core, and I, Yuan Fang, are not as good as those waste fools in your Jiuyang Peak...... Hehe, I lost a hundred Yan Crystals, but I didn't take a penny when I won, I just want to fight, I'm really a little curious, why do you Lan Yu have such confidence?"

"Fight, you know!"

Bai Lanyu's expression was indifferent, and as soon as his right hand was stretched out, a dark spear immediately appeared in his palm.

"Just with this second-grade talisman in your hand?"

Seeing this, Yuan Fang's face was even more contemptuous. In terms of cultivation, he has reached the middle stage of the fourth layer of the Refining Gang Realm, a small realm higher than his opponent; in terms of background, he was born in a middle martial arts family in the Imperial City of the Imperial Capital, and he even worshiped under the White Tiger Mountain Monarch, the Twelve Protector Heavenly Kings of the Martial Arts Alliance, although he was only a registered disciple, the inheritance obtained was also extraordinary. If he moves, he is full of confidence, and he will be able to beat the white boy on the opposite side within half a pillar of incense.

The twelve protectors of the Martial Arts League, each with their own duties, the White Tiger Mountain Monarch was in charge of Yanyang Wei affairs, and many of his disciples practiced in Huoyan Valley. Yuan Fang is one of them, he is thirty years old, five years ago, when he advanced to the Gang realm, he relied on his family relationship to worship under the White Tiger Mountain Monarch, holding the eight-grade rune soldier Wind and Fire Hammer, his strength is extremely strong, known as the Fierce Tiger, and he is the best among the many registered disciples of the White Tiger Mountain Monarch.

In his mind, except for a few senior brothers in his own sect, the rest of the people, including the newly accepted disciples of the Twelve Dharma Protector Heavenly Kings, are not in his vision, not to mention the martial artists of Jiuyang Peak who came from an unknown small family. If it weren't for the bet of a hundred Yan Jing, he wouldn't have been too lazy to make a move.

"Come on, let me see the power of your second-grade talisman soldier!"

Yuan Fang gestured his fist and said to Lan Yu with a playful face. Judging by his appearance, he didn't plan to use talisman soldiers at all, and he could solve this fight with his bare hands.

Lan Yucai, who was standing on the opposite side, did not make a move at this moment, nor was he angry because of Yuan Fang's contempt. His face was indifferent, Gu Jing didn't wave, he just raised the spear lightly, the tip of the spear pointed straight ahead, and said: "Take out your weapon, otherwise, you are not my enemy with one move!"

What a big breath!

There was a commotion among the crowd of spectators. Putting aside other factors, it is unbelievable to defeat the opponent in one move against the middle stage of refining gang.

"Haha......"

Yuan Fang raised his head to the sky and laughed when he heard this, and immediately stared at Lan Yu, his laughter stopped, his eyes showed a cold light, and he said word by word: "Congratulations, boy, you have successfully provoked me, next, I will let you enter the Huoyan Valley vertically and go out horizontally!"

As soon as the words fell, but seeing Yuan Fang move, his big hand was raised, his palm was as red as blood, and he was scorching and breathing, and he didn't let go, and his body instantly approached, slapping towards Lan Yu's right chest.

There are seven ground-level martial arts inside Yanyang Wei, all of which are extremely powerful and fierce. Yuan Fang's blood flame hand at this moment is one of them, on top of this earth-level martial art, he spent a lot of effort, almost refining it to the fullest, and with a spit out of his palm, the gas turned into flames, and the financial iron was terrifying!

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the temperature in the valley was already extremely hot, at this moment, after Yuan Fang sacrificed the blood flame hand, the temperature around him suddenly rose again, and the onlookers only felt that the heat wave was surging, and the weak cultivator immediately retreated, avoiding it, for fear of being affected.

Lan Yu, who was shrouded in scorching heat, was unaware, his closed eyes seemed to be unable to see, but when Yuan Fang approached with a palm, he raised his hands and stabbed straight away with the spear in his hand.

This shot seems to be slow and not powerful at all. The tip of his spear suddenly revealed three feet of silver light, condensed but not dispersed, like cold lightning and cold light, filled with the power of bone-chilling ice, and in one fell swoop, it crushed the scorching Gang Qi that attacked, and the residual power did not decrease by half a point, and stabbed straight at the vital point of Yuan Fang's heart.

"Gunmang! this blue jade ......"

At this moment, Yuan Fang no longer had the slightest contempt on his face, on the contrary, he felt that the opponent's shot was stabbed, and the gang qi condensed into a line, like a thorn into the thorn, indestructible. The qi emitted by his whole body also swelled suddenly, reaching a height that made him feel palpitations.

"It's so strong!"

didn't have time to think about it, Yuan Fang roared wildly, his hands flicked, and two giant hammers appeared out of thin air, one hammer was fiery red, the other was bronze, the two hammers hit each other, and in the huge booming sound, a violent wind and fire burst out, the wind helped the fire, and the flames were raging, rolling away.

Sensing that danger was imminent, he immediately sacrificed the eight-rank runic wind and fire hammer, wanting to reverse the unfavorable situation.

The wind and flames swept in, and the power was unstoppable. The power of the eight-grade rune soldier is really extraordinary.

Lan Yu was unmoved, and there was a hint of mockery on his indifferent face at the moment.

"Nine Peerless Ice Spikes!"

There was a cold drink, but seeing that the blue jade man and the spear were united, the tip of the spear revealed nine cold rays, like ice and thorns, like a bamboo, and stabbed straight towards the wind and flames that swept in front of him.

Zizi ......

The cold light and flames touched each other, as if water and fire intersected, and the flames were immediately extinguished, and bursts of mist rose up. At this moment, a cold light pierced through the thick mist and hit Yuan Fang directly. With a scream, its body flew up diagonally, falling heavily to the ground, unable to get up again. On his right shoulder, there was a penetrating wound, and the flesh and bones were clearly visible, but not half a drop of blood flowed. Just because all around his wound were frozen by the ice, and the whole person was also invaded by the power of the ice, freezing and numb, unable to move a bit.

The two fought back and forth, but in a dozen or so breaths, the famous master of Huoyan Valley, Fierce Tiger Yuan Convenient, was injured and defeated, and he was still defeated in one move when he sacrificed the Wind and Fire Hammer!

Sneer......

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd gasped, and the eyes that looked at Lan Yu also became frightened at the same time.

This guy is so strong!

The thought occurred to everyone almost at the same time.

Lan Yu put away his spear at this moment, walked slowly in front of Yuan, and said lightly: "Are you too weak, or are you a disciple of the Mountain Monarch, but that's it?"

This tone is even despised by the disciples of the White Tiger Mountain Jun, it is really crazy!

"You kid just won me by luck, you have the ability, you go and challenge our senior brother Zhuo Wei!" Yuan Fang endured the great pain and retorted.

"Zhuo Wei, senior brother...... Thinking that he should be the first person under the mountain monarch, I am very interested, and I will learn from him......"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lan Yu's mouth. Its figure flickered, and it instantly broke away from the crowd of onlookers, and the next moment, the person had already appeared in the valley.

"Sue sù Zhuowei, three days later, I, Lan Yu, challenge him, increase the bet tenfold, if I win, I won't take a penny, if I lose, I will give a thousand Yan Jing ......"

The voice of the words gradually faded away, and countless eyes looked at it, only to see the young man's scattered figure, slowly disappearing and fading...... (To be continued...!)