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Situ Ran stared at Ning Wufeng with shining eyes, and said word by word, "Very simple, let's fight, whoever loses will leave Chen Chuchu!"

When he saw the intimate look on Chen Chuchu and Ning Wufeng's face, his heart burned with anger. Not to mention whether he truly loved Chen Chuchu. However, based on the young master's arrogance, he would definitely not let anyone else have what he did not have.

"Leave?" Ning Wufeng chuckled, and said indifferently: "Have you ever approached it before?"

"Haha." An uproar of laughter suddenly sounded out from the arena. That's right, this didn't even give you a chance to get close, why are you still talking about leaving?

Even if Situ Ran was the young master of the Situ Family, there were still a lot of bold people on the scene. There were even people from the Four Major families who came to specifically watch Situ Ran make a fool of himself.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Ning Wufeng's voice suddenly sunk as he stared coldly at Situ Ran and snorted: "Chuchu is mine. You can't gamble! "

Situ Ran's face sunk, the Qi around his body became stronger. However, taking into account that Chen Chuchu was present, and that there were even so many cultivators present, it seemed that he did not have the grace to act against Ning Wufeng.

His expression relaxed, and he indifferently said, "Okay. I'll bet you five million spirit stones on the outcome of the battle. "How about it?"

Five million spirit stones!

The surrounding cultivators all sucked in a breath of cold air. As expected of the young masters of the Four Great Aristocratic Families, the moment they opened their mouths to gamble, many people lost their courage to even gamble.

"Even if the Ning Family's direct son, Ning Wushuang, is here, he wouldn't dare to gamble five million spirit stones." Someone whispered.

Five million spirit stones wasn't something that anyone could afford. If the Jiangning Prefecture could accept such a huge wager, then the only family head from the various families would be him.

But who among these family head dared to offend Situ Ran?

"Five million spirit stones?" Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly.

Situ Ran's face revealed a smile, and said: "How about it, do you have the guts? With your title of being one of the Four Unique, I feel that it's worth so many spirit stones. "

"It doesn't matter if you can't pay me back. I'm willing to accept you as my servant." He pointed at Ning Wufeng with a proud expression.

Everyone's gaze turned to Ning Wufeng.

"Wow, Young Master Situ is so handsome." The girl in the crowd looked at the domineering Situ Ran with infatuation again, and screamed.

"If I could get the Young Master Situ to take a look, I would be willing to die." Young masters of aristocratic families like Situ Ran, with their family's wealth, looks and strength, would easily become the focus of attention wherever they went.

Presumably, Ning Wufeng's radiance had dimmed a lot.

Chen Chuchu walked over to Ning Wufeng's side and said softly, "Big Brother Wufeng, Situ Ran has a body with seven spirit veins. Furthermore, he cultivates the body tempering technique of the Earth Grade, so his strength is even stronger.

Situ Ran looked at the intimate look on Chen Chuchu's face and anger burned in his heart. However, he still revealed a haughty smile on his face as he arrogantly looked at Ning Wufeng and asked: "Do you dare to or not!"

Situ Ran was confident in this gamble. Whether it was Ning Wufeng or not. If he did not bet, Ning Wufeng's so-called title of Four Ultimate Skill would disappear completely. Betting, Ning Wufeng was definitely not his opponent, and would definitely lose!

"Bet!"

Ning Wufeng slowly raised his head and looked at him. A smile appeared on his face as he said: "But, isn't five million spirit stones too little?"

"Too little?" Zhao Wuqing took a deep breath, almost choking on it. His face was flushed red as he coughed continuously.

The surrounding cultivators all sucked in a breath of cold air. Five million spirit stones was equivalent to the annual income of an intermediate level aristocratic family.

"This is the Ning Wufeng that Third Granduncle thinks highly of." A charming voice from the crowd said in a low voice, her beautiful eyes sweeping across Ning Wufeng's body.

Ning Wufeng raised a finger and said: "Ten million spirit stones."

Ten million spirit stones!

Even if it was the Ning, Wu family, and Chen families of Jiangning Prefecture who wanted to take out that many spirit stones in one go, they would have to make a huge commotion.

"Big Brother Wufeng." Chuchu said softly, she was worried that Ning Wufeng would be emotional and do things on his own accord.

Ning Wufeng patted her small hands, and assured her with a smile.

Situ Ran's face revealed a stern expression. Ten million spirit stones, was not a small amount even to him.

"You can afford to bet?" The impatient Situ Fei at the side immediately shouted out. Ten million spirit stones was something only the direct descendants of the Situ Family could afford. It was impossible for side branch disciples like them to have so much money.

Zhao Wuqing caught his breath at this time, and as a lawless master, shouted: "How come you don't have the guts to bet anymore? Situ Family is afraid that we will go back on our words? "

Chirp...

The Dark-golden-eyes Eagle King on his shoulder also cried out in protest, its sharp voice stinging the ears of everyone present.

At this moment, the gazes on the stage were also attracted over.

's reputation in the Jiangning Prefecture was not small, but he did not expect that in such a small place like Jiangning Prefecture, he would actually be able to compete with a young man.

Originally, he did not think much of it, but when he saw Ning Wufeng, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes revealed a fanatical look.

It was him!

Zhao Jun did not expect to be able to find it so easily.

At that time, Ning Wufeng had escaped from the Green Dragon Pool, and he had missed out on such a great talent. This time, he specially applied to join Imperial Dao Academy to recruit students, and even specially brought in a Junior Master.

The red-nosed old man at the side also felt the change in Zhao Jun's emotions. He placed a hand on Zhao Jun's body, and instantly suppressed Zhao Jun's aura.

"Martial Uncle, I found it." Zhao Jun turned his head and said softly. He still couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice.

And Zhao Jun's performance naturally fell into the eyes of the red robe woman as well. Furthermore, there was their target there ? Chen Chuchu. Since he was also there, it would be difficult for them not to pay attention to him.

The red robe woman had a faint smile on her face as she said: "Looks like Jiangning Prefecture can still help us discover something else."

Ye Zhidao, who was at the side, also laughed. "Three years ago, this kid was still a piece of trash ?"

He quietly told the entire story of Ning Wufeng to the red robe woman, just changing it a little.

If she knew that Ning Wufeng had not cultivated for even a year, she would probably be greatly shocked.

"Three years?" The interest in the red robe woman's eyes immediately disappeared, because she had seen far too many geniuses before.

It looks like Chen Chuchu was the only target of this trip to the Jiangning Prefecture.

"Ten million?" The color of Situ Ran's handsome face first changed slightly, but after a moment of relief, he smiled: "Of course you can."

Since you want to die, then I shall grant your wish! Situ Ran thought coldly.

"If you don't wish to, then I am willing to give it a try." Situ Ran chuckled. Speaking of which, the people who tried first would lose a lot of their value, but the people who made the first move would also put a lot of psychological pressure on the people behind them.

Situ Ran was even confident that the moment he took action, Ning Wufeng wouldn't even have the courage to attack. He snickered to himself.

"Alright, please follow the guest." Ning Wufeng said, opening his hand, indicating Situ Ran to go first.

Situ Ran couldn't wait to attack first and gain the upper hand. With large strides, he walked out and arrived in front of the Strength Stone.

He lightly said, "This young master began his cultivation at the age of five. He has a first level of Qi Drawing Stage, a fifth level of Qi Drawing Stage at the age of seven, and a ninth level of Qi Drawing at the age of twelve. to break through the Acupoint Opening Stage at the age of thirteen, and comprehend the first stage of true intent at the age of fifteen. "2

Situ Ran said casually, but everyone who heard him took a deep breath. A thirteen year old Acupoint Opening Stage cultivator, in the Jiangning Prefecture, was simply unimaginable.

Furthermore, he had stepped into the Acupoint Opening Stage for so many years, it was truly difficult for anyone to imagine just how strong Situ Ran was.

"Young Master Situ, I want to marry you!" Screams came from the crowd.

"Young Master Situ, you're so handsome!"

Many female cultivators were impressed by Situ Ran's elegance and expressed their love to him loudly. The atmosphere of Immortal Relic Continent had become much more open.

There were also some women who did not shout out loud. Their faces were red with excitement as they looked at Situ Ran shyly.

As for the male cultivators, their faces revealed expressions of shame, Situ Ran's talent was so impressive. Many people began to feel inferior from the bottom of their hearts. They didn't even have the courage to compete with him on the same stage.

Amongst them were many young masters from various families that lived in the nearby cities. Their family's pillar, sect's honor, and talents were all there, but facing Situ Ran's impressive results, they all revealed a look of shame.

Situ Ran extremely enjoyed this feeling, as everyone submitted in front of him. However, the only people that made him feel extremely unhappy were Ning Wufeng and the others.

Ning Wufeng's mind was extremely firm, and did not seem to be affected by him in the slightest, as a faint smile still hung on her face.

"Humph, little country bumpkin, you won't be able to laugh in a while!" Situ Ran said coldly in his heart.

Facing the energy stone, the spiritual energy in his body surged out and the surroundings instantly quieted down. Even those girls who were obsessed with Situ Ran quieted down.

Everyone held their breath as they looked at Situ Ran.

The spirit force undulations from Situ Ran's body became more and more intense. Ning Wufeng's consciousness could sense that two spiritual cavities had lit up on Situ Ran's body.

"Why are two Spirit Orbs still at the strength of the early stage of the Acupoint Opening Stage?" he whispered in surprise.

Chuchu exhaled a breath of air like an orchid, and said softly: "The Jiangning Prefecture's records record only requires cultivators to open five spirit cavities, but the Dao Seeking Palace's records say that the more spirit cavities Acupoint Opening Stage's cultivators open, the more spirit energy they accumulate, and after they become a cultivator of the Purple Lake Stage, their strength will increase even more."

"So that's how it is." Ning Wufeng nodded his head, obviously Situ Ran was also suppressing his own cultivation, wanting to open more spirit cavities.

Situ Ran's body erupted with a brilliant light, covering his entire body in a faint gold light, as though he was a golden war god descending to the world. Ning Wufeng could feel a sharp true intent from his attacks.

"Dragon Elephant Fist!" The golden light around Situ Ran's body suddenly exploded, as he punched the Strength Stone.

Roar ?

An extremely heavy dragon elephant roar sounded. A huge dragon and elephant appeared behind him, transforming into a beam of light and submerging itself into his fist force.

Ka Cha, a deep crack appeared on the ground where Situ Ran was. The wind blew, causing the two Four Seas Academy disciples to retreat.

Boom!

The Four Seas Academy disciples who were in charge of reading were all shocked, their eyes opened wide as they stared at the deep fist imprint on the Strength Stone.

"Two ?" "Two hundred and fifty thousand kilograms!"

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