Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Not long after, Zhao Yang met his fifth opponent.

The fifth opponent is a handsome young man with a golden sword on his back, confident and elegant.

"Shall we gamble?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"I'm only here to prove my sword skills." The boy refused with a smile.

"That's boring." Zhao Yang curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to gamble, I won't fight you."

"Then you admit defeat." The young man smiled slightly.

"Let's fight." Zhao Yang shook his head.

As soon as the two sides fought against each other, Zhao Yang discovered that this young man was following the path of the ancient sword cultivator.

No matter you have thousands of profound arts or supernatural powers, I will break them with one sword.

Zhao Yang did not follow the path of ancient sword cultivators, but his Pure Yang Sword Art was not vegetarian either.

The Chunyang Sword Art is in full swing, with the potential to burn the entire world.

The young man was holding a sword in his hand, carrying sword energy soaring to the sky, even if his clothes were set ablaze, he didn't back down in the slightest.

one move!

Two strokes!

Three strokes!

They didn't know how long they fought, but the young man couldn't hold on any longer, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

"I lost."

However, the boy's eyes were still bright and piercing.

"My origin is stronger than yours, so it's normal for you to lose." Zhao Yang said softly.

Zhao Yang has long heard that the ancient sword cultivator is terrible, and it is indeed so when he saw it today.

"If you lose, you're lost. We'll get back to the game later." The young man said heartily, "My name is Jian Wushuang, and I look forward to seeing you in the Immortal Realm in the future."

"I'm looking forward to it too." Zhao Yang cupped his hands towards the boy.

After teleporting back to the previous space, Tongtianshu said with some emotion, "The original skill you cultivated is stronger than that kid of Sword Supreme, which is why you defeated him in the end."

"Is there still a way I can't use?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Congratulations, you have won five games in a row, and you are now a top [-] seed." Tong Tianshu said that a jade bottle appeared in front of Zhao Yang, "In the jade bottle is Qianyuan liquid, I suggest you take it now, Because next you will face the masters.”

Zhao Yang nodded.

To be honest, he also wanted to know where he was lacking?

After taking the Qianyuan liquid, Zhao Yang immediately felt a burst of warm energy, and this burst of energy rushed towards his Zhoutian acupoint.

Gradually, Zhao Yang felt that his origin was slowly growing.

I don't know how long it took Zhao Yang to wake up suddenly, and after opening his eyes, he was shocked to find that he had stepped onto the fourth floor of the Golden Core Realm.

"what happened?"

"The energy contained in Qianyuan Liquid is too terrifying. While it complements your origin, it also improves your cultivation, but you don't need to worry. Qianyuan Liquid is a top-level resource and will not affect your foundation. "Tongtianshu said with a smile, "Are you interested in continuing to challenge?"

"Yes." How could Zhao Yang refuse?

"I just got the news that every time you win a game, you will get a fortune."

"What creation?"

"Qian Yuanguang."

"Is Qian Yuanguang related to Qianyuanye?"

"A certain amount of Qianyuan light can be condensed into Qianyuan liquid, so it is very suitable to use Qianyuan light to break through." Tongtianshu said in a deep voice, "Every time you defeat an opponent in the next five games, your cultivation base will increase. A small realm."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang's eyes lit up.

If he does this calculation, if he wins five more games, won't his cultivation level reach the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm?

motherfucker.

It's exciting to think about it.

"Senior, I can't wait."

"Haha, I hope you can win too."

Soon Zhao Yang was teleported to a ring, facing an ugly man.

That's right.

Ugly.

His features looked distorted.

"Can we gamble?" Zhao Yang looked at the man and asked.

"Okay, I'll bet on your face." The man said sullenly.

Zhao Yang frowned involuntarily, "Why do you want to bet on this?"

"Because I hate other people looking better than me."

"Then what if you lose?"

"I will not lose, I am invincible in our continent."

"Just because you're invincible in your continent doesn't mean you're invincible here."

"You said."

"If you can come here, you must have a lot of resources. In this way, we bet three ground ginseng fruits and 1000 million spirit stones. Of course, if you don't have 1000 million spirit stones, you can also get the corresponding resources."

"No problem." The man nodded and said, "You lose, just let me scratch your face."

"Let's do it." Zhao Yang said lightly.

The man's figure disappeared instantly, and then Zhao Yang sensed something.

He soared into the air.

The next moment the man came out from the ground, and his hands grabbed Zhao Yang who was about to ascend.

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly circulated the power of pure yang, trying to shake his hands away.

But the man's hands were terribly hard, Zhao Yang's pure yang power not only failed to shake his hands away, but the man grabbed Zhao Yang's legs and threw them in all directions.

With a bang, Zhao Yang was smashed to the ground.

But that man was unforgiving, and his feet stepped on Zhao Yang's head.

"Your sister." Zhao Yang's feet were filled with terrifying pure Yang fire.

boom!

The man's big foot stepped on Zhao Yang's head fiercely.

Zhao Yang only felt a stabbing pain in his head.

what's the situation?

Zhao Yang was stunned.

Why isn't that man afraid of his own pure Yang fire?

"Things like rubbish, dare to bet against me?" The man said as a dagger appeared in his hand, "I would like to admit defeat, I will slash your face now."

"You think too much." Zhao Yang said that the soul art was running crazily.

After his cultivation level broke through, the soul wave could vibrate [-] times in an instant.

A look of pain appeared on the man's face.

Zhao Yang took advantage of the situation and punched him in the heart.

boom!

Zhao Yang felt as if he had been bombarded on a piece of diamond.

And the man looked like he was fine.

impossible!

There was an unbelievable look in Zhao Yang's eyes.

It is impossible to ignore one's own attack within the same level.

"Unless the talent is Yibin?" Zhao Yang soon realized that this man's physical body was probably far superior to his peers.

"I'm going to kill you." The man said and disappeared again.

Zhao Yang soared into the sky, his divine sense sweeping around.

Soul wave was strangling all over his body.

Zhao Yang suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation in the space, and the soul art immediately crazily rushed towards the opponent.

The man covered his head and screamed. After holding on for a few breaths, he said unwillingly, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Only then did Zhao Yang stop.

The man looked at Zhao Yang with resentment in his eyes, "I am Shi Haotian from the Stone Clan, and one day I will get back to this place."