Looking at Xiao Guang's powerful and hot fist, Zhao Yuan had a look of despair on his face.
At such a close distance, there was no time to even raise his fists to resist, let alone take out a spiritual weapon such as a spiritual sword to save his life.
"Alas, it seems that I am finally going to die here." Zhao Yuan sighed in his heart.
However, just when everyone thought that Zhao Yuan was going to die under Xiao Guang's fist, a figure appeared on the scene and caught the punch with one palm.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of force broke out, and Xiao Guang was shocked and retreated continuously, and there was a sharp pain in his hand.
This sudden change shocked everyone, and they all looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.
Wang Chen turned to look at Zhao Yuan, with a gentle smile on his face, "Brother Zhao, we have seen each other again after we said goodbye to the Moyun Mountains."
Zhao Yuan looked at Wang Chen blankly, and for a while he had not yet come out of his despair.
But soon, he reacted, recognized Wang Chen, reached out and patted the latter's shoulder, and laughed and said: "Haha, it's you, little brother. I didn't expect you to be here too. Thank you so much just now. is you!"
Zhao Yuan's face was full of gratitude. If Wang Chen hadn't taken action just now, he would have died or been disabled.
Wang Chen shook his head, "Brother Zhao, you're welcome. If it weren't for your reminder that day in the Moyun Mountains, I might not have survived."
At this moment, Xiao Guang, who was knocked back, said with a gloomy face, "Why, you Kuangjian Gang can't afford to lose, and you even launched a sneak attack, otherwise all of you could have done it together."
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Not only did their disciples of their Crazy Sword Gang lose, but he, as the leader of the gang, also lost, and he almost died. It was simply embarrassing and humiliating.
There is also the five million spirit coins that were used as a bet just now. That is not a small sum. With so many people in Kuangjian's gang, the expenses are already high, and there is simply no such much cash.
He was worried and didn't know what to do, but Wang Chen on the side spoke first:
"Why are you in a hurry? Do you want five million spirit coins? Now I'll give you two choices.
First, fight me. If you lose, you Dadaomen will get out of here.
Second, choose not to fight me and just get out of here. "
Wang Chen's words were like thunder on the ground, arousing everyone's interest again.
I thought that this excitement would end with the defeat of the leader of the Mad Sword Gang, but unexpectedly, there was a new change.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Chen, their faces full of anticipation.
They all wanted to see what confidence this young man under twenty years old had to dare to say such outrageous things.
He was completely forcing Xiao Guang to fight with him!
Zhao Yuan's expression changed slightly and he quickly grabbed Wang Chen.
"Brother Wang Chen, don't be impulsive. That guy is at the second level of the Lingfu Realm, and he practices fifth-level skills and is very strong."
Kung Fu can be divided into grades one to ten, and the grade is similar to the cultivation level. A difference of one grade is a huge difference.
Just like the third-level skills he practiced were completely inferior to Xiao Guang's fifth-level skills, and the other party was a little higher than him, he just pressed him to the ground and rubbed him.
It was precisely because he had personally experienced Xiao Guang's strength that he didn't want Wang Chen to take risks.
In his opinion, the reason why Wang Chen was able to repel Xiao Guang just now was entirely because the other party's attention was entirely on him, and Wang Chen took advantage of it.
Moreover, in the Moyun Mountains that day, Wang Chen could not reach the Dzogchen level of Tongqiao Realm. In the past period of time, no matter how fast he progressed, he could not be an opponent of the second level of Lingfu Realm.
Facing Zhao Yuan's dissuasion, Wang Chen smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, I've had an unexpected encounter. Now that I have reached the first level of Lingfu realm, I have the confidence to fight with him."
If it were any other situation, he might not take action.
But this is related to the rise and fall of the Mad Sword Gang. If they miss the opportunity to enter the tomb this time, they will definitely be suppressed to death by the Broad Sword Sect after they return.
Zhao Yuan had the grace to save his life, which was not what he wanted to see.
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan felt some hope in his heart.
He knew Wang Chen's status as a sword cultivator. If he was on the first level of the Lingfu Realm and practiced swordsmanship, he might be able to defeat Xiao Guang, who was on the second level of the Lingfu Realm.
Even so, he was still a little worried, "Then what level of skill are you practicing? If it is lower than Xiao Guang, forget it. Don't take risks."
He didn't want the other party to be in danger because of his own affairs.
Wang Chen shook his head, "My skills have no level, but it's enough to deal with him."
What is the grade of Jiuji Sword Sutra? Wang Chen really didn't know that this thing was too powerful. It was created by the Sword Emperor and was completely beyond the scope of grade assessment.
"No rank?" Zhao Yuan's heart sank, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
Even if you are a sword cultivator, you must have the support of skills to have terrifying strength beyond the same level.
In other words, the practice is the foundation of a monk.
But Wang Chen's skills are not even high-grade, how can he be Xiao Guang's opponent?
Opposite him, Xiao Guang watched the two people talking in low voices, their expressions constantly changing. When he saw Zhao Yuan trying to stop Wang Chen, and the expression on his face became increasingly ugly, he felt relieved.
Wang Chen's punch just now made him a little surprised, and he was unsure of Wang Chen's strength for a while.
But now it seems that the punch that knocked him back just now was just luck. How strong can such a young boy be?
Thinking of this, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Guang's face.
Immediately, he took a step forward, "You can fight if you want, but this is the last time. If you lose, all the territory of the Mad Sword Gang in Kihara City will have to be given to us, the Great Sword Sect!"
He made up his mind that since the other party was stalking them like this, he would just maim them!
Wang Chen frowned and looked at Zhao Yuan. This was related to the survival of the Mad Sword Gang and he couldn't make the decision.
"Brother Zhao, it's up to you whether you want to fight for this or not."
For a moment, Zhao Yuan was struggling.
This Mad Sword Gang has been his hard work for most of his life. If Wang Chen loses, they will all join in.
But thinking of Dadaomen forcing them like this, the anger in his heart couldn't be restrained.
He raised his head and glanced at Wang Chen, who had an extremely determined look in his eyes, which shocked him slightly.
For him, Wang Chen dared to take risks, fight, and fight, so what did he have to worry about?
With a heartache, Zhao Yuan nodded heavily and looked at Xiao Guang, "I agree! But if you lose, all of your Dadao Sect's territory in Kihara City will be given to our Crazy Sword Gang!"
"Okay!" Xiao Guang agreed directly.
In his opinion, it was the anger and frustration in Zhao Yuan's heart that drove him to play into his own hands.
Xiao Guang had a smile on his face. He originally just wanted to force the Mad Sword Gang away and then slowly annex it when he returned to Kihara City.
Unexpectedly, things developed beyond his expectation, and instead allowed him to jump many steps directly to the critical moment of annexing the Mad Sword Gang.
