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"Naturally, I have the ability to bet. "I have a few spiritual medicines on me that can resist the Spiritfount Pill." Fan Wuji still had a carefree expression.

Hearing that, the short and fat disciple nodded, "Spirit medicine can naturally be bet as well. But we need to take it out and assess the value of the elixir. "

"Of course." Fan Wuji nodded and said. As he spoke, he took out 13 low-grade spirit medicines and two mid-grade spirit medicines from his storage ring.

In his storage ring, he still needed many more valuable spiritual medicines, but he understood that those spiritual medicines were too valuable. If he took them out, people would covet them. And now that the odds were so high, he would have to bet on those precious elixirs. Even these few disciples at the opening of the store couldn't afford to pay him such a high price.

At this moment, the shifty-eyed disciple revealed a strange expression. He and the short and fat disciple looked at each other, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes. Following that, they whispered in each other's ear for a while, and the two of them quickly reached an agreement.

The shifty-eyed disciple said seriously: "Generally speaking, a low-rank spiritual medicine would have ten Spiritfount Pills, and a mid-rank spirit medicine would have one hundred Spiritfount Pills. Let's just go with this ratio and convert it to value, what do you think? "

"No problem." Senior Brothers, as long as you can afford to lose, that's fine. " Fan Wuji ridiculed with a faint smile.

The short and stout youth snorted coldly, "Junior Brother, there's no need to trouble yourself with this. Of course I can afford it. "Junior brother, these elixirs are worth three hundred and thirty Spiritfount Pills."

"Senior apprentice-brother, just prepare the Spiritfount Pill to compensate me." After Fan Wuji finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left, leaving behind a white-haired, azure-clad figure.

Before long, Lu Cangsheng woke up from his meditative state. After half an hour of breathing and breathing, the spiritual energy in his body had been replenished, and his mental energy had reached its peak.

He stood up, took a few large strides forward, and shouted, "Fan Wuji. I'm back to my peak. Hurry up and come up to fight, don't waste any of our inner court disciples' time. "

At this moment, a horrifying gaze shot out from Fan Wuji's eyes, staring straight at Lu Cangsheng. At this moment, the hairs on Lu Cangsheng's body stood on end. He felt as though he was being shrouded by an illusion of a world-shocking divine sword's sharp edge.

His heart turned cold as he realized that the stronger a cultivator's spirit energy became, the keener they would be. He was a half-step King, yet he had this kind of feeling. This meant that Fan Wuji really did have the possibility of threatening him.

While he was still in shock, Fan Wuji activated his Butterfly Steps, making him look like a gorgeous and nimble butterfly shuttling through the grass. His footwork had an artistic visual impact.

At the same time, Fan Wuji stopped restraining himself, and the energy fluctuations from his cultivation exploded forth. His Qi Refining stage was at the great circle of the Spirit Sea Realm. In that instant, the faces of all the Inner Sect disciples beneath the stage changed.

At this moment, they all knew that Fan Wuji was only a new inner disciple, and he was at least nineteen, not even twenty years old. Lu Cangsheng and Liu Xuefeng could not match up to a person who was not even twenty years of age yet who had attained the great circle of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Before this, Lu Cangsheng did not make a breakthrough, and his cultivation was only at the great circle of the Spirit Sea Realm. As for this year, he was already twenty-nine years old. Liu Xuefeng was also twenty-eight years old this year. With his innate talent, he was only twenty-six years old before stepping into the great circle of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Cultivating Qi Refining would become even more difficult later on. One would also need to invest a lot of resources and support Qi Refining in order to make progress.

At this time, the inner disciples began to reevaluate Fan Wuji. Regardless of this battle, if Fan Wuji was able to win, he would be famous among the inner disciples. It would only be seen in the Skysword Sect once every hundred years for a person to reach the great circle of the Spirit Sea Realm before the age of twenty. In terms of cultivation speed alone, he was not inferior to the ten great Successor Disciples of the Skysword Sect.

That being the case, the inner disciples present were not optimistic about Fan Wuji. After all, there was still a huge difference between a half a step into the Spirit Sea Realm and the Great Circle of the Spirit Sea Realm. Half a step into the king level meant that he possessed the power of half a step into the profound, and his killing power was several times stronger than his Ji Realm.

"You keep saying I'm wasting everyone's time. Then I shall end this battle as quickly as you wish. I only have one move, I hope you don't lose too badly. " Fan Wuji whispered.

His tone was not loud, but all the inner disciples present also heard his words clearly.

"Flawless Eight Swords, second stance."

Fan Wuji whispered, within his body, he could be called the emperor of sword intent's source sword intent erupting. He simply swung out a sword. The sword did not have the slightest fancy, it was simple and unadorned, but it carried a majestic atmosphere, like the might of the heavens, as it stabbed towards Lu Cangsheng.

This strike seemed to be a simple stab, but it gave off a feeling of endless change, an unfathomable trajectory, possessing extreme speed and extreme power. Those who had seen this move all had the same thought at the same time: Perfect.

With a swoosh, Fan Wuji activated his Butterfly Steps. His figure flashed, and after a few moments, he arrived before Lu Cangsheng, who was several dozen feet away. At the same time, the sword thrust straight towards Lu Cangsheng's right shoulder.

In a split-second, his right shoulder was pierced and he lost his ability to move. In an instant, the sword in his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, dark red blood constantly gushed out of his right shoulder, filling the air with a faint fishy smell.

Unknowingly, Fan Wuji had arrived behind Lu Cangsheng with his back facing him, and the three foot long blade in his hand was already at Lu Cangsheng's neck.

Lu Cangsheng revealed an incredulous look in his eyes. Light flickered, and his dumbstruck mood changed to one of fear. He was a half-step King. Those who could defeat him in one move were at least Life and Death Realm Kings. And the Fan Wuji in front of him wasn't even a half-step King.

There was always a monster, not a king, better than a king.

This saying had always been circulating in the ancient sects. The meaning was simple. In this world, there were a few evildoers who were not in the Life and Death Realm, but had the ability to defeat their king.0

"Admit defeat." Fan Wuji whispered with his back facing him.

Lu Cangsheng trembled slightly a few times. He did not even manage to clearly see the trajectory of the sword before he was instantly killed. He knew that Fan Wuji had already shown mercy. If Fan Wuji was ruthless and didn't stab him in the right shoulder, and instead in the middle of his forehead, he would instantly become a dead man.

"I admit defeat." Lu Cangsheng bitterly squeezed out these two words from his mouth. He seemed to have lost his soul, even forgetting the pain in his right shoulder.

The judge in the depths of the valley was also silent for a moment before he spoke, "Fan Wuji killed Lu Cangsheng in an instant. To be able to kill a half-step King in an instant with the great perfection of the Spirit Sea Realm, that is the record of the Heaven Creation Sword Sect for the past two hundred and thirty years. Congratulations Fan Wuji, you have become the number one disciple. "

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