|||->-> "If I become the leader, you don't have to live." ”

He snorted coldly, looking at Li Xingyu's figure and aura completely disappeared, Wang Yuanlong stood with his hands in his hands and sneered.

The next moment, a majestic divine power was struck, and this volcanic group was instantly razed to the ground, and all the breath and traces were erased.

In the same way, he tore open a spatial rift and disappeared into the barren flat land.

......

On September 14, this day, it was the time of the battle between the two, and early in the morning, this area was surrounded by water.

If you use a special array disk to record the battle process between the two for other people's cultivation reference, it is also a lot of income, and there are disciples who practice the way of Shang Jia to open a gambling game, and who thinks who will win, will bet on which side to contribute points as a bet.

Contribution points are the only currency in circulation within the Lingxu Sect, and spirit stones have no effect here.

Soon, the difference in the ratio between Chu Yun and Wang Yuanlong became bigger and bigger, and within a few minutes, it became fifteen to one.

The ring is made of square bluestone, very hard, with a width of 100 zhang, leaving a large circular open space around the ring, in the center is this ring, in its empty underground, in fact, there are rune formations branded, in the double fierce battle will open the enchantment, to prevent the battle fluctuations from accidentally injuring the disciples.

In the outermost circle, there are ten-zhang high viewing seats, and before noon, they are all full, just in order to grab a seat, many disciples have booked it a week in advance, and this audience seat can accommodate more than a thousand people, even so, there is still a long queue outside the door of the ring.

"Don't make any noise, now that the seats in the audience are all sold out, you can go back. ”

Jiang Fan, who was standing at the door, stopped everyone and said impatiently.

"I'll give 1,000 contribution points, can senior brother go in?" a young man in a blue robe squeezed out of the crowd with contribution points, put it on Jiang Fan's hand, and said with a smile.

The young man saw Jiang Fan take out the identity token, and transferred his contribution points very familiarly, the latter looked at the many previous contribution points in his identity token, and smiled with satisfaction, "This is the last seat, go in, fortunately you came in time, this is for myself." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you Senior Brother Jiang. ”

The blue-robed young man said with a smile and nodded his head, as a result, this admission ticket.

In his heart, he kept rolling his eyes, the admission ticket usually only needs to be a contribution point to buy, and in the first ten rows, it is only a hundred contribution points, and the palm of the admission ticket in his hand is by no means the last, but he didn't say anything, in order to be able to comprehend the magic spells of a higher realm, it is not a loss to give this thousand contribution points.

"Senior Brother Jiang, didn't you just say that there are no seats?"

Someone watched the blue-robed young man walk in with the admission ticket, and immediately became a little angry and asked.

"That was the last one. Jiang Fan glanced at him lightly and shrugged.

"I'll give out a thousand, does my senior brother still have an admission ticket?" A rough man from the inner door walked over, took out his identity token and turned it over to a thousand, and asked.

"Now it's a thousand and a half. Jiang Fan looked at his contribution points and added a thousand, and he was excited, but there was still no wave on the surface, and he said seriously.

"You're ......!" the rough man

Zi's eyes straightened, this is clearly a slander.

"I have one thousand and five, senior brother, give it to me. Another inner disciple scrambled to say.

At this time, the rough man before was in a hurry, and hurriedly gave Jiang Fan an extra five hundred contribution points, and said anxiously: "It's okay this time, I really don't have any more." ”

"Okay, the last one is for you, this is the top ten seats, cheap you kid!"

Jiang Fan had a big expression on his face, and he gave the admission ticket to the man extremely "reluctantly".

The latter's face darkened, and he took the ticket and went in.

The people present finally understood, Jiang Fan was a large wave of admission tickets before, and now he is sitting on the ground and starting the price, although everyone is angry, but they dare not do anything to Jiang Fan, everyone knows that Jiang Fan is Wang Yuanlong's person, since Zhao Ziyan's death, he has taken refuge in Wang Yuanlong's disciples, and it can be said that he is very prosperous and moisturizing.

After understanding Jiang Fan's heart of making a big profit, many people with contribution points hurriedly made a move, and in just a quarter of an hour, the tickets in Jiang Fan's hands were snatched up.

And he himself, of course, left one for himself, this time looking at the identity token in his hand, the doubling contribution points in it were full of joy, and the money was a lot of money.

Time flew by, the sun was shining, it was already noon, and when I was impatient, the crowd on the side was in an uproar.

"Look, isn't that the legendary No. 1 True Disciple?" a female disciple asked excitedly, patting her companion excitedly, "I thought he was a man with three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect him to be so manly." ”

"Exuding masculinity, it's simply handsome. Both sisters were nymphomaniacs, and their eyes stared at the man who walked in through the entrance.

This young man, with the cinnabar red mark on his eyebrows, is like a heavenly soldier and god going down to earth, walking lightly and normally, he has a majesty that cannot be worshipped, as well as the invisible noble aura, as if he was born to gather the luck of heaven and earth, and the darling of heaven and earth like stars and moons.

Wang Yuanlong didn't seem to hear the shouts around him, walked to the center of the ring, stood quietly on both sides with his hands, closed his eyes and waited for Chu Yun to come.

He was wearing a black robe, and there seemed to be an aura around him, and the original scorching sun shone down, but it was a little cool.

"This ...... It's too powerful, and just standing there makes my soul tremble. ”

"His aura can even affect the temperature around him, it's ......"

Most of the people here are inner disciples, and only the true disciples are in the Yuan Infant Realm, so they were instantly shocked by this invisible aura.

Ling Xufeng back peak.

In the water pavilion of Tianxin Lake, a white-robed young man looked very sloppy, his beard covering his chin, and his hair was casually draped over his shoulders, as if he was a wild man in the mountains.

He reached out, and a small three-inch sword with a glowing glow appeared in his hand, cutting off all the beard and messy hair, with his primordial power, even if he couldn't see it, he could control it extremely accurately.

The crimson flames erupted from his hands, burning all these whiskers, for two years, he had been cultivating in Tianxin Lake, his face had not changed much, but the sharpness in his eyes was more restrained, but his aura was even more extraordinary.

It was the first time he had cultivated for so long in such a long time, and Chu Yun also felt very uncomfortable at first, fortunately

It's good that he has supernatural willpower, which makes him persevere.

Momentum cultivation has always been a very boring thing, if you want to become stronger, only by constantly cultivating and enduring loneliness and loneliness can you become stronger!

"Yunzi!" Jiang Nan flew from outside the barrier, landed in front of him, and said breathlessly, "The people on the other side of the ring can't wait, saying that you are cowardly and dare not go, you should go quickly, and beat Wang Yuanlong to his knees and beg for mercy." ”

"Haha, let's go. ”

Chu Yun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Soared into the air and flew out with Jiang Nan.

Ring.

"This is bullshit, I don't even dare to call for war, it really damages my face in Lingxu Sect!"

"It's been half an hour since noon, and if you haven't come yet, presumably this Chu Yun is also in vain, but in fact he is just a cowardly person. ”

Many people sneered, and there were more people who were optimistic about Wang Yuanlong and supported him to become a Taoist, and they were like waves.

And at this moment, Wang Yuanlong, who had been standing in the center of the ring, opened his eyes, looked in a direction outside the ring, and immediately showed a confident smile, and gently spit out two words: "It's here." ”

As soon as his words fell, the sky outside the ring seemed to respond to him, and a sword light flew under the ring with the two of them, and one of the white-robed figures jumped onto the ring and looked at the black-robed man opposite.

"I'm coming. ”

Chu Yun said lightly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've broken through to Yuanying, but you're still no match for me. Wang Yuanlong said lightly.

Chu Yun just looked at him with disdain.

"You want to provoke me?" Wang Yuanlong closed his eyes, shook his head with a chuckle, stepped back, stood on the other side of the ring, and said, "The method is too immature, see how I push you off the cliff and make you doomed." ”

This last sentence was naturally transmitted to Chu Yun's ears through the Yuan Shen, and in the eyes of others, the two just talked a few words on the inspection list, and then distanced themselves.

"He is Chu Yun, I think it's average. A female disciple who supported Wang Yuanlong pouted.

"It's the Yuanying Realm, and I feel that drinking ordinary true disciples is no different, crossing a big realm, and they are both demonic and arrogant, and I don't know how it ends. ”

The blue-robed young man on the side seemed to see something, said slowly, walked to the person holding the tray on the side, took out some contribution points and put them on it, "I pressed Chu Yun with one hundred contribution points." ”

"What!"

"Is this man crazy?"

The eyes of the people on the side widened when they saw this scene, and now the ratio is eighty to one, if this Chu Yun loses, it is equivalent to the contribution point of an inner disciple who has been cultivating for ten years.

"Hey, how do I think he's a little familiar?" the other inner disciple mused, looking at his blue foaming face.

"I remembered!" he suddenly said loudly, and hurriedly walked in front of the bettor, and also bet on one side to contribute points to Chu Yun.

"Brother, the people before that were crazy, are you also crazy, if Chu Yun loses, you will be worthless. His companion discouraged.

"Have you forgotten that this person is a well-known Wei Zheng among the inner disciples, known as the name of the [God of Gambling], all bets, no one misses, follow him, yes!"