As soon as Fang Zizi's gambling conditions came out, Wen Rencang and his disciples had not yet spoken, but Chu Liuli was in a hurry.

The voice was transmitted to Fang Zizi, and his voice was very gritted teeth, "Stinky boy, you sold the old lady so hastily?"

"Your sister, didn't you ask me to save you?"

"Damn, I asked you to come because I wanted to rely on your background to scare the sect, and treat me lightly, I didn't let you sell me as a bet to Jinyang Sect?"

"Calm, calm!"

"Die away, the old lady is not like you, there are no balls, and I tell you, if you lose, the two mothers will fall into Jinyang, and you will have to pinch your balls first!"

Fang Zizai secretly rolled his eyes, you filthy girl.

But I still can't help but tighten my lower abdomen and shiver!

Wenren's eyes flashed with joy, and he said coldly, "I took this bet, it's just, can you do it?"

Chu Liuli hurriedly sneered and denied, "Of course not!"

However, the master chuckled and said, "Of course!"

"Elder Brother"

Chu Liuli winked at the palm of her eyes.

The head of the sect turned a blind eye, and coughed lightly, "It is natural for you to stand up for the master, fellow Daoist, you can rest assured, I am a reckless dragon, and I will never repay the debt!"

Wen Rencang laughed, got up suddenly, and snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for, let's go!"

The head of the sect also got up, "Come with me!"

Walk directly to the side hall of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the space inside it is vast, and it is a huge martial arts arena.

Everyone stood on the periphery, Wen Rencang carried his hands on his back, looking like he was a bamboo in his chest, and looked at Fang Zizi with a smile and said, "Don't say that the old man bullied you, just let my newly accepted little disciple have a trick with you, and the seventh-level cultivation of condensation qi is not too much, right?"

Fang Zizi smiled, "Not too much, of course not too much!"

"An Yue!"

Hearing Rencang's order, among the young people behind him, a young man came out of the crowd, glanced at Fang Zizi coldly and arrogantly, and walked indifferently to the martial arts arena.

Fang Zizi walked over.

An Yue was dressed in white, with the appearance of a handsome son, his eyes exuded a cold glow, and he smiled disdainfully, "I can't measure my strength, the guy who speaks wildly, I'm An Yue don't take advantage of you, within ten breaths, I won't make a move, and if you can touch the corner of my clothes, I will lose!"

In the face of An Yue's arrogance, Wen Rencang did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but nodded approvingly.

Yes, that's the rhythm!

That's what you want!

Fang Zizi smiled and squinted his eyes, "Senior brother Gaoyi, senior brother admires!"

An Yue sneered, "It's almost useless, I"

However, before he could finish speaking, he was startled by the thorns that flickered under his feet.

However, An Yue was the seventh layer of condensation, and the moment the ground thorns gushed out, he raised his feet and retreated, and with an angry look on his face, "Dare to sneak attack, so shameless!"

Wen Rencang also sneered, and looked at the master, "Your Majesty of the Manglong Sect is well-organized!"

The head coach nodded with a smile, "Awards, awards!"

Smelling people vomiting blood, why should I praise you? Am I sarcastic about you?

On the martial arts field.

Fang Zizi rolled his eyes, looked at An Yue playfully, and then stepped out.

It's just that with his steps, a strange fluctuation suddenly permeated the entire martial arts arena.

On the sidelines, Wen Rencang and the young people around him changed their faces.

In the field, An Yue's pupils shrank, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

In an instant, I saw that by An Yue's side, a huge and incomparably large earth thorn circle array appeared.

And as Fang Zizi got closer and closer, the ground thorn circle continued to thicken, climbed upward, and quickly closed, and in the blink of an eye, a full seven or eight zhang square circle was formed.

"What the hell is this?"

An Yue was in the ground thorn circle, and he felt bad in his heart, at this time, ten breaths had not passed, but An Yue couldn't help but make a move, his finger pointed out, and at the fingertips, a weak glimmer of light appeared, but soon, it turned into a small sun.

The strong qi was fierce and surging, An Yue sneered, and the ball of light in his hand went straight to the wall beside him.

The earth-shattering roar sounded!

However, what shocked An Yue was that his own spell did not shatter the wall formed by the thorns.

Before he could figure out the reason, An Yue was suddenly shocked in his heart, and countless terrifying fluctuations came from under his feet.

Some scalps were numb, An Yue flew up, floating in the air, looking at the sky above was also covered, and some regretted why he didn't go out earlier.

"The golden sun is full of sky!"

With a low roar, An Yue's cultivation erupted, as if turning into a brilliant golden sun, and between the flashes of light, it suddenly exploded.

But all this is useless!

The wall, still the same wall, though much broken, still saw the light of day.

An Yue finally became afraid!

He didn't expect that a small ground stabbing technique could force him to such a point!

Thinking of the arrogance just now, his face burned even more.

After an instant, An Yue was shocked again.

From the ground of the remaining space, the flickering stabs began.

One after another, endlessly, and extremely thick, faintly flickering with cold light, An Yue had no way to hide, but could only stab hard at the ground.

And at the moment when he bombarded the ground with all his might, the stabbing swarm swarmed.

Streams of spear-like ground thorns suddenly stretched out from the walls in all directions, directly attacking An Yue.

At this moment, An Yue could no longer resist, and his entire body was almost injured by the ground thorns.

Fortunately, the piercing of the body will be collected there, otherwise, at this moment, he is already a hedgehog.

When all the ground thorns begin to disperse.

When An Yue's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The sect leader and the elders, with a smile on their faces and a look of relief in their eyes, Chu Liuli's eyes rolled, as if they were holding back some bad ideas.

Wen Rencang's face was angry!

First, because An Yue lost, and he lost very badly, it seems that from beginning to end, he has no power to fight back!

The second is that An Yue at this time was stabbed into the backyard by a ground stab, and hung in the air screaming.

Seeing this scene, how could Wen Rencang not be angry, and roared, "Damn, such a despicable act, how can you do it, why don't you release people quickly?"

Fang Zizi waved his hand boringly, the ground thorns contracted, An Yue slammed to the ground, let out a muffled snort, angry gaze, looked at Fang Zizi, and roared, "I want you to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden sun suddenly flickered, rose into the sky, and shone on the world.

However, Fang Zizai was impatient, his body rushed out like lightning, behind him, two light wings flashed away, and when they appeared, they were already in front of An Yue, and a slap fell expressionlessly.

Syllable!

The crisp sound was pervasive, and An Yue was slapped by Fang Zizi's palm, and the spell disappeared, and he froze in place.

With a ghostly expression, he looked at Fang Zizi, his lips trembled, and said, "You are so strong, why didn't you just go all out just now?"

Fang Zizi smiled, "Of course it's to play with you!"

An Yue's expression changed greatly, the backyard tightened, his face turned red and white, with a very worried expression, he got up with his buttocks and hurriedly left the martial arts arena.

Hearing the anger of the people, he trembled all over, and couldn't stop muttering to himself, "An dare to do this?

The corners of the Sect Leader and the Third and Seventh Elders twitched their mouths, directly formatting the conversation just now.

Beside Wen Rencang, a young man with a gloomy expression walked out directly.

Cultivation, it is the ninth layer of condensation!

He is also the one with the highest condensation level among the disciples brought by Wen Rencang.

Looking at Fang Zizi, the young man walked towards the martial arts arena, and his voice was like a cold wind as he walked, and it slowly came out, "What a genius disciple of the earth system, the earth stabbing technique, you are very good at playing, but relying on your talent, it is despicable to play with others!"

"Today, after I finish Yan Hong, I will bully the small with the big and teach you a lesson, so that you know what it means to respect!"

The pace paused, but a blazing sun suddenly rose into the air.

In an instant, the golden thread flickered, falling like a meteor shower.

As if to completely submerge Fang Ziyi!

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