“Gambling? You are a good idea to fight!” Zhao Yiming frowned and sneered in his heart. The Yang Fan of 6th-layer Early-Stage is strong, and the handyman disciple of Kaiyang lineage is a rare encounter. Rival, but there is still a big gap between Qin Feng, one of the three best, if he really agrees to this bet, he has no chance of winning.

As Zhao Yiming organized the language and was about to refuse, Chen Jianhua once again opened the mouth and said, “Looking back at the time, how heroic Zhao Senior Brother was, how can I think that when people reach middle age, they are I don’t even dare to accept this little bet. It’s sad! It’s so heartbreaking!” He shook his head and shook his head, and occasionally covered his chest with a distressed face, “that’s all! that’s all! When Junior Brother I didn’t say anything, this bet is over!”

“Junior Brother Chen wait a minute, this bet is accepted for my brother!”

Don’t fight for steamed bread Tone, even if he knew he was losing, he would never allow Chen Jianhua to show off one’s military strength on his head!

“Good! Good! Good! This is the Senior Brother Zhao I know!” Chen Jianhua narrowed his eyes, and flashed a hint of triumphant triumph, “Since it is a gambling battle, naturally a little bit of money is indispensable… “

“Come!” Zhao Yiming’s heart sank slightly, he knew that this gambling would never be that simple.

“Senior Brother Chen, a small gambling gambling, and a big gambling injury, Chen Senior Brother, in this way, we can just take ten Spirit Stones for fun!”

hearing this, Zhao Yiming His chest undulates violently like a bellows, and his eyes are about to breathe fire. Chen Jianhua said lightly. He took ten Spirit Stones and played casually. In fact, it is simply not the case. Spirit Stone-the crystallization of Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi, is high It is an indispensable thing for martial artist cultivation, and it is also the common currency of high martial artist. For a third-class handyman Peak Master like him, Sect only gives him a Spirit Stone a year, plus other income, It is the limit to get three Spirit Stones in one year. Excluding the daily cultivation needs, he has almost half of his savings in ten Spirit Stones!

“Zhao Senior Brother, as the leader of Yifeng, trifling ten Spirit Stones. What should be considered?”

“Okay! Ten Spirit Stones are ten. Spirit Stone!”

Zhao Yiming’s heart was bleeding, but he gritted his teeth and responded. If you lose, you won’t lose the battle. When things have reached this point, he can’t tolerate it again!

“Okay! Senior Brother Zhao is the atmosphere, then that’s a deal!” Chen Jianhua shouted hello, but a flash of pride flashed in his heart.

Looking at Chen Jianhua as he walked away, Zhao Yiming calmed down and felt regret. I was really obsessed. Why did I agree to this bet? With Qin Feng, this bet Asking me simply has no chance of winning, ten Spirit Stones, but most of my savings, impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil!

“Junior Brother Yang, this seat will depend on you next, as long as it can defeat that Qin Feng, this seat will definitely not treat you badly!” Zhao Yiming’s eyes turned, looking at Yang Fan Seriously said that the gambling agreement has been set, and it is vain to regret it again. He can only hope that Yang Fan will create another miracle.

“Is the Qin Feng one of the three outstanding?” Yu Guang glanced at the general Qin Feng like a crane in a flock of chickens, Yang Fan seriously said, “Master, I will do my best!”

I didn’t say too much. Qin Feng, one of the three great masters, was not to be trifled with, even Sima Yun and Leng Rushuang, both of whom were equally famous, did not dare to say that he could win safely. Qin Feng!

“Junior Brother Yang, do your best!” Zhao Yiming lightly nodded, but did not say anything that Yang Fan must beat that YuYang Peak. He also understood in his heart that with Yang Fan’s strength , It is very possible to compete in the top ten, but wanting to compete with Grade 8 bloodline players like Sanjie is a bit whimsical!

The difference between Grade 8 bloodline and Grade 9 bloodline, Grade 1 is very different. Any Grade 8 bloodline player has five times the strength of the Grade 9 bloodline player of the same cultivation base, skipping grades To challenge, for them, it is as simple as eating and drinking water. That is a real genius!

On the other end, after Chen Jianhua walked out of several ten zhang briskly, facing the shining stars in the sky like Qin Feng, who attracted the world’s attention, Qian Qianyi said with a smile, “Junior Brother Qin , It’s up to you next!”

The expression is a little respectful, and there is a faint flattery. Qin Feng is not an ordinary handyman, but their YuYang Peak number one genius, which is destined to be in the future. The top genius, who condensed his spiritual bones and stepped into the realm of forging bones, surpassed him, but it was only a matter of time. No matter when, he would have to rely on this Qin Feng.

hearing this, Qin Feng didn’t at all say anything more, but randomly glanced at Yang Fan, and a deep disdain was drawn in the deep black eyes, thinking that the same cultivation base as himself would be enough Have you challenged yourself? Really naive!

next moment ……

Qin Feng’s gaze shifted, hovering over Leng Rushuang and Sima Yun, among the thousands of handyman disciple on the court, he could be his opponent of Qin Feng, Only these two people, the others, are destined to be the stepping stones of their three great!

Soon, just one hour passed, hundreds of handyman peak pass disciplines on Kaiyang Peak arrived one after another. The number of people was nearly two thousand. At this moment, the heavenly ascension under the peak is full of silhouettes, vast crowd, And Zhao Yiming, Chen Jianhua and other Peak Master affairs have left the field one after another and retreated to the side!

At this moment…

“The handyman disciple of the peaks, are they all present?” A great voice came from mid-air.

In an instant, at the foot of the mountain, thousands of handyman disciple including Yang Fan, all felt a strong spirit strength emanating, and this spirit strength was almost a radius of several li. It was all shrouded in it.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but look up, suddenly horrified.

I saw, in the middle of the air, a person was stepping up into the air. This is a 40-year-old middle-aged man, dressed in white clothed, floating like a cloud. The breath on his body makes People are unpredictable, and there is a natural trace of returning to the basics all over the body. His steps seem very indifferent, with a leisurely pace, but steady, slow and majestic, above heaven under earth, suddenly filled with a huge oppression force, making people breathless .

“Yu…walking in the sky, this…this is the Martial Master of the bone forging realm, horror…it is too terrifying, this person can directly suppress me mentally, and die Deadly suppression, I didn’t even have a chance to resist. This is a gap in Life Level, it’s worlds apart. I’m impossible to be his opponent. Even if all the cards burst out, it’s absolutely impossible to be his opponent. No, exactly. In other words, as long as he moved his fingers, he could easily crush me…” Apart from the shock, Yang Fan felt bitter in his heart, “In his eyes, I am afraid that the handyman disciple is better than the confused and ignorant. Ants can’t be much stronger…”

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