It turned out that the idea was to get the alien space crystal. Ling Han somewhat understood what he meant and said, "I'm sorry, the alien crystal already belongs to someone else. I will guarantee it as a spiritual master!"
Zhao Yang was very disappointed when he heard that the space alien crystal was already in someone else's possession, and asked in a flash: "Is it the City Lord's Mansion?"
"It's not convenient to disclose this."
"I understand!" Zhao Yang Wuxiang asked, "Well, if you have any valuable treasures, hand them over and don't take them out for a look."
Zhao Yang thought to himself that the arena was set up, so he couldn't go back empty-handed. The alien space crystal is gone, this guy is very rich, there must be other treasures!
"Well, the only ones left are the Crimson Fire Jade and the Ultimate Jade King." Ling Han said frankly, and took out two pieces of jade and waved them in front of Zhao Yang's eyes.
"Okay, how about just betting on them?"
"If you lose, what can you bring to the table?" Ling Han asked. He went out shopping to buy stones. This guy blocked the way in the street. He took a fancy to Ling Han's jade treasure and wanted to win it through a duel.
Ling Han felt very ridiculous. He didn't know who gave him the confidence. The arena was set up, and he obviously wouldn't let him go easily, so he decided to fight.
Fighting is no problem. Just breaking through the Ze realm is a good opportunity to test my strength, but it is not possible if I want to bet my jade treasure. At least the other party must put up a bet equal to its value.
"My father said that there is a jade in this stone that is rare in a hundred years. If I lose, I will give this stone to you!" Zhao Yang said word by word and moved out a stone.
Ling Han sneered and said, "What kind of immortal is your father? Can you tell whether there is precious jade inside the stone before you untie it?"
"That's true." Zhao Yang looked confused and murmured: "I don't know what my father is thinking. I'm just saying, he will definitely not duel with me just because of a broken stone!"
"How about you smash the stone into pieces and the jade inside is worth as much as one of my two pieces? Then I will fight you!"
"Okay!" Zhao Yang agreed readily, without looking for Master Jie Shi, he gathered his energy and punched the stone.
"Bang!"
The stones were shattered and there was no greenery at all.
"White wolf with empty gloves, your abacus is so good!" Huo Chuan said sarcastically.
Zhao Yang was a little embarrassed, his dark face turned slightly red, and he scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't bring any valuable treasures, so why not, if you win, you can do anything you want me to do!"
Zhao Yang said to Ling Han seriously, patting his chest and blinking his little eyes, so innocent and cute!
"Do you think your value is as high as these two pieces of jade?"
"What you said sounds a bit abusive, but to be honest, I am not as valuable as the two of them. These two pieces are worth at least 150,000 gold."
Zhao Yang stared greedily at the two jade stones in Ling Han's hands, licked his lips, and thought, this guy will definitely not be able to beat me. No matter what I use as a bet, as long as he is willing to fight me.
"Then why are you betting with me?"
Zhao Yang slapped his chest and said loudly: "Can my father's Pinghu Gang do it?"
"You already said it's your father's Pinghu Gang, and it's not yours. How can you make the decision?" He dared to make a bet with the gang. Did his father agree?
"Anyway, the gang will belong to me sooner or later. If you win, I will take my brothers and at least half of my belongings to hang out with you." Zhao Yang explained proudly.
Ling Han put away the two pieces of jade, hugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Then I have to take care of your food and drink. It's not worthwhile."
Zhao Yang snorted coldly and said: "Stop being sarcastic, why do we still need you to support me? I can give half of my property and one-third of my brothers to hang out with you, and all the money I make will be yours!"
"It's very tempting! Are there a dozen earth realm masters following me?"
"Are you a big cabbage of land masters? Apart from my father, I can't hire only one. But besides me, there are about six Ze realm masters following me."
"Okay, deal!"
It would be interesting to lead them into the world, provided that this guy keeps his promise!
"Okay, come and fight!" Zhao Yang couldn't wait and jumped up to stand on the ring.
Huo Chuan whispered: "Brother Mu, Zhao Yang ranks ninth in the martial arts exam. Do you really want to fight him?"
Ling Han thought for a while and asked, "You just say it's true. What if you lose and default on the bill?"
Zhao Yang waved his hand and said: "Hmph! Once a man says his word, it's hard to chase him back!"
Seeing that Ling Han was still indifferent, Zhao Yang said helplessly: "How on earth do you want to fight with me?"
"I swear as a spiritual master that if I break my promise and be struck by five thunders, my body and soul will be destroyed!"
Ling Han asked Huo Chuan in a low voice: "Can you believe it?"
Huo Chuan said: "This is the most poisonous oath. Most spiritual masters do not dare to swear easily. Breaking a promise will create inner demons, making it difficult to reach the highest secret realm!"
"Okay, let's do it!" Ling Han's hands were a little itchy. He originally wanted to spar with Zhang Shi, but he was focused on looking for Min Min. Ling Han gave him some gold tickets and disappeared.
Zhao Yang ranked ninth in the martial arts examination, and was still better than Wei Bing, which should be two times better.
With wheat-colored muscles, he is a practicing spiritual master who pays attention to physical training, so he is stronger than ordinary spiritual masters, at least in terms of physical strength.
Huo Chuan said that Zhao Yang relied on brute force and strong physique to defeat Wei Bing and reach the ninth place in the martial arts examination.
"Let you see what it means to be a true essence and blood cultivator!" Ling Han's eyes were focused, and his strong fighting spirit was released.
"No wonder Brother Mu dares to confront Zhao Yang, it turns out he has already broken through the Ze realm!" Huo Chuan said in shock: "The essence and blood cultivators in the Ze realm are probably even more terrifying."
I remember that at the Qingyun City Yuling Tower Competition, both of them were at the grass realm, but Ling Han easily won.
"Zejing!" Zhao Yang braced himself and treated it with all his strength.
I only heard that Ling Han was a spiritual alchemist and had a superb ability to recognize jade, but his cultivation level was very vague.
Only when he stood on the ring did he know the opponent's true strength. Zhao Yang was not incompetent, and Ze Jing's cultivation was fully demonstrated.
The power of mountains and rivers converged on Zhao Yang from all directions, and Ling Han could clearly sense that Zhao Yang was not an ordinary Zejing master.
Between Xiao Cheng and Dacheng in the Ze realm, there is an absolute relationship between the skills he practices and his strength. Judging from his momentum, his skills are obviously in the middle or upper level.
The majestic white energy was released, and the wooden arena was crumbling. Most of the onlookers were ordinary people, and they kept retreating under the impact.
A dozen of Zhao Yang's men spread out and surrounded the ring to prevent the street from being destroyed during the duel between the two.
Ling Han's essence and blood flowed in the body, and his whole body seemed to have endless power, rushing and roaring!
Zhao Yang took the lead in launching an attack, crossing his fists on his chest, accumulating power and spreading out. An impact rippled out, causing the arena to collapse.
He rushed over with his feet on the ground, his fists were wrapped in white essence, making a crackling explosion sound, which was produced by the compression and condensation of essence.
"drink!"
"The evil tiger is coming down the mountain!"
What came up was a powerful spiritual skill, and the energy wrapped around his fists turned into two tigers, attacking Ling Han one after the other.
"Devil Fist!"
Ling Han did not dare to neglect and directly used his newly acquired martial arts skills to fight against Zhao Yang.
With his legs spread apart, he was doing the routine in a leisurely manner, his palms moving in front of his body, opening and closing like a mountain galloping, and each strike was extremely powerful.
In one breath, the two of them collided several times. Zhao Yang's fists were extremely domineering, and the white tiger opened a gap and pounced on Ling Han viciously.
One soft and one strong, yin and yang in order, the seven movements of Tianmo Fist have been completed, and the two white tigers were captured, one opened and the other relaxed, and they drove Zhao Yang away.
"Good boxing skills!" Zhao Yang shouted. He suffered a big loss in the first confrontation, but he was not discouraged and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.
The spiritual master and the essence and blood cultivator were in a close confrontation, and they were already at a disadvantage. Zhao Yang opened his fists, one after the other, and suddenly charged up and punched.
With a flash of white light, two huge white evil tigers transformed into essence energy separated from their fists and rushed toward Ling Han with their bloody mouths open.
The force was unstoppable, the impact was coming in the blink of an eye, Ling Han quickly dodged, and the evil tiger was chasing after him.
"You can't escape!" Ling Han was shocked, Zhao Yang was not that easy to deal with!
"The evil tiger comes down from the mountain and strikes with all its strength. Can you withstand it?" Zhao Yang sneered.
Ling Han poured the power of essence and blood into his legs and jumped on the shattered arena. He tried to dodge the attack, but was locked by two evil tigers, turning around and biting him.
He was preparing to approach Zhao Yang and capture him at close range. Zhao Yang was experienced in actual combat, so he increased his attack while keeping distance.
The white tiger seal punched Ling Han one after another, trying to block his escape direction.
Ling Han kept dodging and jumping, with the two evil tigers chasing after him. The limited space in the ring put Ling Han in a dilemma.
Ling Han once again felt the flaws of essence and blood cultivators!
The spiritual skills are overwhelming, and the essence and blood cultivators are still a living target to be beaten passively. Breaking through to the Ze realm, even practicing martial arts can hardly make up for the fatal flaw.
Perhaps only by truly cultivating body skills can one be able to roam in battle and remain invincible.
