In the Melting Sky Tower arena, two demonic beasts at the peak of the False God Realm perished together. It was so tragic that it really disappointed many experts. This kind of ending was very rare.
Fang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the wreckage on the battlefield, and there was a warning sign in his heart. Although he was powerful, this place was not an ordinary place. He had some secrets that he could not use all. Once he encountered this situation, how should he resist? ?
The handsome man glanced at Fang Qing, and a look of worry flashed deep in his eyes. He was worried that his newly recruited "soldier" would retreat in the face of battle, and in that case, he would lose all face.
Because, on the way to the arena, he had already asked his guardian to inform his friends and agreed to come to the arena for a final competition.
As if sensing the gaze of Mr. Huafu, Fang Qing nodded towards Mr. Huafu, his eyes became firm, indicating that he would not shrink from the battle, and Mr. Huafu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Panyi, my young master invites you."
At some point, an old woman came silently to the side of Mr. Huafu. The old woman bowed slightly to Mr. Huafu and said the name of Mr. Huafu - Pan Yi.
Qing Ju's face changed slightly when he heard this. He glanced at Pan Yi, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty deep in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.
Fang Qing glanced at the old woman and was shocked. Under the dual induction of the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye and the Star of Destiny, he noticed the aura of cultivation that the old woman tried so hard to hide. This was actually a master of the first level of Heaven and Earth Realm, which really shocked him. .
Pan Yi, the handsomely dressed young man, saluted the old woman, then nodded: "Thank you, senior, please!"
Having said that, Pan Yi turned around and informed him.
Yan Fei said a few words and asked Yan Fei and others to stay here. Before the competition begins, he will inform the participants to come on stage.
Later, Panyi and his two guardians followed the old woman and left for the private room on the second floor, not knowing who they were going to meet.
"Senior Qingju, I wonder who this Panyi is?" Fang Qing looked at Qingju who was lost in memories and asked via voice transmission.
Qingju came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said: "This is the youngest son of the Panshan Demon Lord. He is highly valued by the Panshan Demon Lord. He is only twenty-six years old. It is said that he is the number one among the younger generation in the Panshan Demon Domain. , this son once went to the Holy Spirit Demon Realm and had close contacts with many young masters in the Holy Spirit Demon Realm..."
Through Qing Ju's narration, Fang Qing understood the horror of Pan Yi. This was a top young master who had touched the transcendent level of combat power, a man of great luck with a hundred battle orders, regardless of his identity, background or cultivation. For strength, none should be underestimated.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a new silk cloth was hung at the place where the bets were placed. The names of Lightning Golden Sable and Qin Yao were clearly written on it, and there were notes introducing Qin Yao's identity as a human warrior and cultivator. He is at the peak level of the Virtual God Realm and is extremely powerful.
The odds are marked at the bottom. If you bet on the victory of the Lightning Golden Marten, you will pay three for one; if you bet on Qin Yao's victory, you will pay five for one. Such high odds are rare in this arena.
At the betting place, Zhao Qingqu placed his bet. He placed all 50 million low-grade king-level spiritual stones on Qin Yao, took out his own private collection, and bet all on Qin Yao's victory, because he really believed in Fang Qing.
The Buddha King and others looked at each other, left the place one after another, found the betting place on the other side, and took out
All his private possessions were pledged to Qin Yaosheng without any hesitation.
Of course, Zhao Qingqu and others did this only when they knew Fang Qing, but not others. Although Qin Yao's odds were high, he was a human monk and his servant. Who dared to bet on him easily? Therefore, most experts still bet on the Lightning Golden Sable.
Only a few people bet Qin Yaosheng, but they were just testing the waters and did not dare to bet all their wealth.
At this moment, in the box on the second floor of the arena.
Pan Yi sat across from a young master with a face as white as jade. Behind him stood two guardians, with their heads lowered, as if they were wandering in the world. Similarly, behind the young master with a face as white as jade, stood a person from the first level of heaven and earth. The old woman was also silent and wandering.
"Where did Brother Pan find the human warrior? He looks like he has some strength."
The young master glanced at the outside world, smiled slightly, and asked Pan Yi. His voice was sweet and sweet, like an oriole emerging from the valley, which was very strange.
Pan Yi glanced at the young master opposite him, with a strange look deep in his eyes, and said, "Lu Yu. After all, he is still a guest of your house. Because he lacks spiritual stones, he agreed to fight to earn spiritual stones." "
The young master was a little surprised: "Oh? That's it. Granny Long, has this person's image been sent to the Juxian Palace?"
Behind him, the old woman Long Po bowed slightly and said, "It's been half a quarter of an hour and I haven't received a reply yet."
The young master pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Half a quarter of an hour has passed and there is still no reply. It means that this person is not very important, so there is no problem."
Soon, the old woman Long Po will inform the outside world and start a
The fight started, but before leaving the box, the old woman's face looked a little strange, and she turned to look at the young master: "There is news from Juxian Palace, saying that if this battle can be terminated, it is better to terminate it."
Pan Yi and Young Master raised their eyebrows at the same time, showing surprise. Young Master said, "Why?"
Long Po leaned forward and said: "Juxian Palace has received news that this person is a low-grade alchemist of the first level. His level of alchemy is not low. If he fails here, the loss will be considerable."
What!
Pan Yi and Young Master were startled at the same time and looked outside. They looked at the nonchalant human Qin Yao with expressions of disbelief.
Pan Yi was amazed and said: "Fellow Danwu, what a human monk. Such talent is very rare."
The young master also praised: "It is indeed not easy. We should treat each other with courtesy."
Long Po was about to speak but he stopped, but Young Master's mind was sharp and he asked: "What does Long Po want to say? But it doesn't matter."
Long Po said: "This person is a servant of the Holy Spirit Demon Realm's Soul-Slaying Yan lineage."
Pan Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and sighed: "So that's it! No wonder, the Soul-Slaying Yan lineage is short of resources and materials. Over the years, they have been sending experts out to hunt for treasures, but they have not gained much."
The young master is also very smart and understood instantly. He nodded and said, "If we stop the war, I'm afraid the other party won't agree, right? It would be difficult for this group of people, but it's a pity."
Pan Yi saw the impatience of the young master, and thought for a moment and said: "Let's see, if the Lightning Golden Sable wins this battle, then this is what this person's life should be, and there is nothing we can do about it; if this person wins by luck, Pan will triple the reward. It was considered as compensation for him.
how? "
The young master glanced at Pan Yi and knew that Pan Yi wanted to do a favor, so how could he say anything more? After a pause, the young master glanced at Long Po: "Grandma, tell Lightning Golden Sable that you must go all out in this battle, otherwise, Kill without mercy! Also, if this person wins, invite him here for me."
Long Po was slightly surprised, then nodded, followed the order and left. Pan Yi smiled and said, "Shu Hua thinks so highly of this person?"
Young Master Shu Hua glanced at Pan Yi: "Isn't it right?"
Pan Yi was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "It should be so. Such a young master is indeed worth winning over, but he is a servant of the Soul-Slaying Yan lineage, so he may not be willing to submit!"
Young Master Shu Hua raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who said you want him to surrender? I have my own uses."
Pan Yi looked thoughtful and stopped talking to him about the matter. He looked at the battlefield outside with a look of expectation. The same was true for Young Master Shu Hua.
The external arena.
Fang Qing, who had been notified, looked at the battle platform quietly. Before he could leave for the battle platform, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the southeast corner. Everyone looked and saw a golden shadow crossing hundreds of feet in the void and falling straight down. Arriving on the battlefield, the speed was unbelievable.
He was a young man of about twenty-five or six years old, with a face as sharp as a knife and extraordinary handsomeness. He was wearing a golden battle robe and had long golden hair reaching his waist. He looked like a master.
The surroundings of the battle platform were boiling, and many masters were showing enthusiasm. Judging from the speed at which the Lightning Golden Sable climbed onto the battle platform, this demon's strength was unfathomable. That kind of speed would be difficult for ordinary king-level masters to reach.
"It's not simple. This descendant of the Lightning Golden Marten lineage is probably extremely powerful. If
Why is this young master willing to come to the arena? "
"'Chasing the wind and the moon, traveling thousands of miles in an instant' is a well-deserved reputation. This battle is worth watching!"
"But in terms of speed, within the same realm, the Lightning Golden Mink lineage is hard to beat and is extremely difficult to beat."
"Rongtian Tower is Rongtian Tower. If you can subdue such a young master, aren't you afraid that the Lightning Golden Sable lineage will cause trouble later?"
"Not necessarily to conquer, maybe there are other reasons?"
"You all don't know. Four years ago, there was a traitor in the Northwest Lightning Golden Sable lineage. He was extremely talented. The Lightning Golden Sable lineage searched everywhere, but they could never find him. I didn't expect that when this son came here, he would not be able to find him. There are some means."
Listening to the whispers from all directions, Fang Qing learned a lot of information. He glanced at the lightning golden mink on the battlefield, and walked towards the battlefield without comment.
"Huh? Is this Qin Yao? They are similar in age and have similar cultivation levels, but they are capable of competing with the Lightning Golden Mink."
"It's not simple. This boy's physical body is extremely strong and he can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently. He must be a young master who is well versed in the art of body training."
"It can barely be regarded as physical training, but if you want to compete with the Lightning Golden Sable with this, you are not strong enough and have little chance of winning."
"That's not necessarily the case. The physical cultivation lineage is invincible in close combat, with fierce methods and wide open range. Once it finds an opportunity, the Lightning Golden Sable may not be able to resist."
On the battlefield, a young man from the Lightning Golden Sable lineage quietly watched Fang Qing walking up the steps, a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes. He had never faced off against a master from the Physical Training lineage, but today he It’s time to see something.
