Chapter 136: Pressure peak, another bet!

Style: Fantasy Author: God of War Yu GeWords: 2462Update Time: 24/01/18 11:00:08
Zhao Qian's eyes were extremely cold, locked on Qin Yan, and the pressure on his body was sweeping over him.

It seems to be oppressing Xiang Qin Yan and oppressing Zhao Qian.

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yan's mouth,

He didn't care, as if the pressure was directly relieved from him.

"How brave, do you dare Qin Yan to take a gamble?"

Zhao Qian's eyes were fierce and gloomy, then he thought of something and said solemnly.

This Qin Yan is really too crazy. He must make this kid pay the price today.

"bet?"

Qin Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said in surprise: "Dare, of course I dare."

"Don't know what to bet on?"

Regarding the bet.

Qin Yan is his favorite. He is short of resources now. He would naturally be happy if someone would give them to him.

Zhao Qian said coldly: "Don't you know where this area is?"

Qin Yan shook his head and said, "I just came here, so I'm not very clear."

Zhao Qian said coldly: "What you are facing is the pressure peak of our Yunjian Sect!"

"This pressure peak contains extremely terrifying will. As time goes by, the pressure will become more terrifying."

"I won't bully you anymore. My level is higher than yours."

"So let's change someone to be your opponent in the competition."

He was afraid that if he played in the game, Qin Yan would not compete with him.

So I found other people to compare!

After all, he is at the peak Tiangang realm, and even if Zhao Qian wins, people will not admire him more.

Instead, it made him look like a clown, a person at the peak of the Tiangang Realm, attacking a newcomer.

Isn't this self-defeating?

"I come."

When Zhao Qian's voice fell, a figure walked out. The man in black robe said in a deep voice.

Qin Yan looked at him and saw that the man's aura was boiling, especially his blood energy which was extremely strong.

The realm should be around the fifth level of Tiangang Realm.

He stared at Qin Yan with a hint of contempt.

"His name is Wang Qiang!"

Zhao Qian said.

Qin Yan smiled: "Brother Zhao Qian, let's wait first. I don't care about the contestants or anything else. I just want to know."

"What's the bet if I beat him?"

"As for the twenty fifth-grade elixirs like last time, it would be boring. Senior Brother Zhao Qian shouldn't be so stingy, right?"

Zhao Qian's face was extremely gloomy. Twenty fifth-grade elixirs meant he was already wealthy.

It seems that in Qin Yan's eyes, these twenty fifth-grade elixirs are like cabbage on the street.

What Zhao Qian didn't know was that Qin Yan had entered the Tiangang Realm and needed more and bigger resources...

Qin Yan could also see that Zhao Qian wanted him to make a fool of himself.

Naturally, he wanted to make the reward of this bet bigger, and he believed that Zhao Qian would definitely not refuse him.

After all, this was his chance to make a fool of himself.

"Okay!" Zhao Qian's face twisted when he heard this, and he said solemnly: "If you win, I will give you a thousand king-grade spiritual stones!"

"And two sixth-grade elixirs."

There was a chill in his eyes.

Qin Yan suddenly laughed: "That's right."

He suddenly looked at Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang looked at Qin Yan and frowned, wondering what the other person meant by looking at him suddenly.

Qin Yan said: "Your boss is already interested, don't you want to be interested too?"

"Empower your boss."

Wang Qiang's expression changed, and there was a strong chill in his pupils, and he said in a deep voice: "If you beat me, I will also give you a thousand king-grade spiritual stones!"

He is not as rich as Zhao Qian, so he has no way to come up with elixirs. He can only come up with these king-grade spiritual stones.

However, he is quite confident in himself.

This kid just waits to lose. Wang Qiang had a solemn smile on his face.

"Okay, let's get started."

"etc."

"What do you mean?" Qin Yan asked.

"We will give you resources if we lose, but what if you lose?"

"You can do whatever you want."

"Okay, this is what you said." Zhao Qian said with a chill in his eyes.

Qin Yan then climbed the pressure peak with Wang Qiang. Although it was a bet, Qin Yan was actually very interested in the pressure peak.

The moment Qin Yan and Wang Qiang stepped into the pressure peak.

Strong oppression came instantly.

Qin Yan's face changed in shock.

Wang Qiang looked at Qin Yan with a sneer and said, "How is it? Do you feel like you can't hold on anymore?"

Qin Yan said happily: "It is indeed a great sect. If we don't use such a good training ground, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Not paying attention to Wang Qiang's surprised gaze, Qin Yan was instantly on the ground with his legs crossed.

Start practicing.

The pressure in the pressure peak has unexpected benefits for cultivation.

"Senior Brother Zhao Qian, this guy..."

Offstage.

Zhao Qian's face was gloomy.

Several people around him looked at each other and said solemnly: "Why does it feel like this kid doesn't seem to care?"

Zhao Qian said coldly: "This kid doesn't know how terrifying the pressure peak is, so he acts unscrupulously."

"After an hour, this pressure peak will generate a second level of pressure."

"This kid will definitely not be able to bear it by then."

There was a cold look in his eyes.

Many disciples in the field looked at Qin Yan and said with some surprise: "That guy with his legs crossed seems to be a newcomer."

"Yes, newcomer..."

"Not long ago, I saw him defeating other newcomers at the rookie competition stage."

"This guy seems to have just stepped into the Tiangang Realm and is here to challenge this pressure peak?"

Many disciples looked at Qin Yan with a look of shock.

"When you first enter the Tiangang Realm, you should settle down first, otherwise, this pressure peak will definitely crush him."

Qin Yan didn't care what the people around him said. He just activated the Ancient Tyrant Body Technique and started practicing.

A stick of incense has passed.

An hour passed quickly.

Boom!

The pressure peak continued to skyrocket, and another wave of extreme power pressed down toward the sky.

Qin Yan's pupils condensed, his body pressed, and his bones exploded, as if pressure poured into the young man's skin, and his body seemed to be suppressed by an extremely powerful force.

However, this kind of pressure is nothing to Qin Yan.

Wang Qiang's face was gloomy. He looked at Qin Yan. Before he could speak, Qin Yan asked, "Is there any stronger pressure at this pressure peak?"

"Isn't this too weak?"

Wang Qiang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Wang Qiang's face was gloomy and he said in a ferocious voice: "There are stronger ones, just wait, kid."

He guessed that Qin Yan was pretending and forcing himself on it.

But then, his color changed completely.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Four hours.

Qin Yan was still as steady as a rock, but Wang Qiang's expression had become very ugly, with a ferocious look on his face.

"That newcomer actually stayed at the pressure peak for so long? Four hours, this is no longer an achievement for a newcomer."

Some disciples lost their voices.

"Damn it!" Wang Qiang looked at Zhao Qian, who nodded as if he had an idea.

Qin Yan sat firmly on the ground. When he felt the pressure, he was still very excited.

Wang Qiang secretly thought, if you want to win, how can you not do what you want? There was a cold look in his eyes.

Uh-huh.

Suddenly, a ray of light emerged from his sleeves and fell directly on Qin Yan's body...