C110 Three Times on the Life-and-death Stage
On the Eastern Altar at the peak of the Sunset Peak.
An old man wearing a blue robe, with white hair and beard, with skin as smooth as a baby's, had a serious expression on his face. Behind him, the ten young men and women also had gloomy expressions on their faces, as if someone owed them hundreds of thousands of yuan!
This old man was the Third Elder of Kaiyang Yimai, Sunn Liren, and the group of young men and women behind him were the core disciples of Kaiyang Yimai.
They felt too ashamed! The dignified Kaiyang Yimai only had four people in the Mortal Board ranking, and the strongest one among them was only ranked twenty. This was a disgrace to all the ancestors of the Kaiyang Yimai!
A thousand years ago, the Kaiyang Yimai was extremely powerful. Even if it was compared to the Sect Master or the Tianshu Branch, they weren't any weaker. Even in their generation, at least one of them had made it into the top ten of the Mortal Board. Two of them were ranked in the top twenty of the Mortal Board, and they were firmly ranked fourth among the seven great Peak-pulse!
Suddenly, an old man in black with a gloomy expression spoke from not far away from Sunn Liren, "The Kaiyang Yimai is really getting worse with each generation. Only four people had made it into the list. Putting aside the fact that the strongest person was only a Mortal Board of 20 years. If this continues, the Kaiyang Yimai's future will be bleak! "
Although he seemed to be worried about the Kaiyang Yimai's future, his small success made Elder Sunn so angry that he almost went crazy, "Qin Yuan, what do you mean by this?"
Qin Yuan was the Second Elder of Yaoguang Yimai. Since a long time ago, they didn't like each other!
"I don't mean anything. I'm just worried about the future of the Kaiyang Yimai. Perhaps in a few more years, I won't be able to find a disciple of the Kaiyang among the 108 Mortal Board disciples!" Qin Yuan smiled and said in a strange tone.
"Qin Yuan, you. . . "
"That's enough! Pay attention to your identities. All of you are actually making noise in front of your disciples. This does not conform to your identities at all! " As the Great Elder of Tianshu Branch, Lvh Changfeng's cultivation and qualifications were far above the two of them. His words were still very intimidating.
In the end, Sunn Liren only gave Qin Yuan a fierce glare and fell silent.
At this moment, a stream of light cut through the Void and went straight up to the 18th arena. It was a handsome young man who was about 16 years old and wore black clothes!
He was precisely Yang Fann!
"The eighteenth ring, that kid has entered the eighteenth ring!"
"He actually challenged eighteen people from the Mortal Board! Has he gone crazy?"
"He's crazy! He must be crazy!"
. . .
In an instant, the stands began to boil. Countless martial artist warriors looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a madman. In the first round of challenges, Each person could only have one chance to challenge. Once they failed. . . He would lose the qualification to challenge. Therefore, everyone basically had to challenge the next hundred Mortal Board disciples. First, they would occupy a Mortal Board position. Then, they would wait until the next round of Mortal Board ranking competition. Then, they would continue to challenge, and strive for a good ranking. Even some of the craziest people would only challenge those eighty to ninety Mortal Board disciples. A person like Yang Fann, who directly challenged the eighteen Mortal Boards of the Mortal Board, could be said to be unprecedented in history!
"Could it be that this brat knows that he has no chance of winning at all and is unable to enter the Mortal Board, so he chose a slightly stronger person to challenge him?"
"He's just trying to be sensationalist! With my personality, I guarantee that this kid will not be able to withstand a single strike from Young Master JiuLong!"
"One move? Don't you think too highly of him? That kid? Young Master JiuLong didn't even need to attack. He could crush him with just his Qi and pressure! "
. . .
However, one of the grandstands was obviously different. It was the grandstand where outer sect disciple from the Kaiyang Yimai was standing. All the disciples of the Kaiyang waved their hands excitedly. Both of their hands. . .
"Haha! Brother Yang Fann has made his move!"
"Everyone has seen it clearly! With Brother Yang Fann here, our Kaiyang Yimai will only become stronger and stronger!"
"Haha! Brother Yang Fann is as arrogant as ever. He actually dared to challenge Young Master JiuLong, Ma Wenlong!"
. . .
During these few hours, they had been holding back their anger when they heard the other disciples slandering the Kaiyang Yimai. Now, Peerless Evildoer of the Kaiyang Yimai was finally going to flip out. They could finally hold their heads high at this moment!
"Brother Yang Fann will win! Brother Yang Fann will win!"
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In the Eastern Altar.
"Could it be that this young man called Yang Fann can really defeat that Ma Wenlong?" Elder Sunn, who was initially unhappy with Yang Fann's nonsense, couldn't help but waver when he heard the cheers of "Yang Fann will definitely win. "
He had just come out of seclusion not long ago, but he had never heard of Yang Fann's name. He also didn't know about Yang Fann's terrifying battle record. Otherwise, how could he have such doubts? Although Young Master JiuLong, Ma Wenlong, was strong, there was still a big gap between them and the ten great monster.
Right at this moment. . .
"Even that brat wants to defeat Ma Wenlong. He is the biggest joke in the world!" A contemptuous voice came from the left side of Elder Sunn.
"Qin Yuan, it is too early for you to say all this before the winner is decided!" Although Elder Sunn didn't think that Yang Fann had the possibility of defeating Ma Wenlong, he still bit the bullet and retorted.
"Sunn Liren, it seems like you have high hopes for this young man. Why don't we use this as a bet and see if Ma Wenlong or your Kaiyang Yimai's" Heaven's Pride "is better?" Qin Yuan smiled sinisterly, especially when it came to "Heaven's Pride. " His voice was extremely heavy.
Elder Sunn's voice paused, although he also wanted to make a bet with Qin Yuan. He really didn't have much confidence in Yang Fann. Ma Wenlong was ranked 18th in the Mortal Board. Yang Fann was just a nobody, and the most important thing was. . . He was still so young, less than 16 years old. Even though his talent was above Ma Wenlong's, the huge age gap was not something that could be easily made up for!
"Sunn Liren, do you have no confidence in Heaven's Pride from your bloodline? Looks like the Kaiyang Yimai really can't do it anymore!"
"Qin Yuan, what do you want to bet?" Elder Sunn's face was cold. At this moment, even if he didn't want to bet anymore, he had no choice but to agree. Otherwise, the Kaiyang Yimai would be looked down upon by others.
"If that young man can defeat Ma Wenlong, this Heavenly Spirit Sword of mine will be yours!" Qin Yuan wouldn't be polite to Sunn Liren. He immediately placed a heavy bet. The Heavenly Spirit Sword was a top grade treasure weapon, and its value was very high, no less than ten 10000 Spirit Stoness. This was the total amount of wealth that many Seventh Layer Martial Master had!
"Damn Qin Yuan, do you really think you're going to win?" The Cold Shine flashed across Sunn Liren's eyes. He bit his lips and said, "I'll use the blue armor as the bet!"
Although the blue armor was only a high-grade precious armor, its defensive treasure weapon's value was comparable to a higher grade Attack precious weapon. It was not the slightest bit inferior to the Heavenly Spirit Sword!
"Old Man Sunn, how about we take a gamble as well?" On the right side of Elder Sunn, there was a man with white hair, but his skin was as tender as a baby's, and his head was as smooth as a baby's. The old man with purple clouds suddenly turned his head and smiled at Sunn Liren. However, there was a fierce glint in his eyes!
A mere nameless junior who had appeared out of nowhere dared to challenge the Tianquan Yimai's third monster? This was simply challenging the dignity of the Tianquan Yimai!
"Senior Gao, how do you want to bet?" Elder Sunn frowned slightly, but did not reject him.
"We will bet a hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stones. I am just playing around!" Gao Moren was different from Qin Yuan. He did not have much conflict with Sunn Liren. He was just a little unhappy that Yang Fann directly challenged Ma Wenlong, so he did not place any heavy bets.
The Spirit Stones were divided into four grades: extreme, high, middle, and low. One Middle Grade Spirit Stone could be exchanged for 100 Low Grade Spiritual Stones. A hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stones was equivalent to ten thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones. For ordinary Martial Master experts. . . Of course, ten thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones was a huge amount, and that was the total wealth of many core disciples. But to a big shot like Elder Sunn from the Sect, it was nothing!
"I'm afraid Old Man Qin and Senior Gao have miscalculated this time. That young man is not as simple as you think!" Elder Lvh Changfeng, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, shook his head without batting an eyelid. He muttered in his heart. With his cultivation base at the ninth level of the Martial Master, he could easily see through the strength of those core disciples. But now, he was actually unable to see through the exact cultivation of that young man. This was simply unbelievable!
After ten days of bitter cultivation, Yang Fann's mental energy cultivation base had once again increased by a large level. He had already reached the Martial Master Stage, and there were very few people who could see through his strength with a single glance.
On the one hundred and eighth ring.
"Little Brute, it's you!" Ma Wenlong's eyes were filled with anger. He growled in a low voice, like an enraged beast, wanting to eat someone. His hatred was overflowing. He finally recognized Yang Fann.
"Little Brute, you have such a ruthless heart. You have actually slaughtered the entire Ma family. You will die a horrible death! I will skin you alive and let you die in pain! I will make sure that you will have nowhere to hide, no matter if you are in the sky or the ground! "
" Let's go to Life and Death Arena! Today, either you die or I die!"
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