Xianhong Road

Chapter 322 Contest, bet

From the spirit weapon blitz of the young man in the concentration period to Yang Fan's shot, the whole process was only in the blink of an eye.

When everyone reacted, there was a "ding" in their ears, and they saw that Yang Fan's two fingers had already clamped the sharp spiritual weapon of the half-moon blade.

With two fingers, you can catch the spirit weapon with your bare hands!

All the monks on the field were stunned, almost unable to believe the facts before them, and they were even more shocked to the point of indescribable shock.

The entire face of the young man in the concentration period was as pale as paper. His spirit weapon was of the top grade, and it was a powerful attack weapon among magic weapons.

Whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, it can generally be called a "sharp attack weapon". Not to mention the power of supernatural powers, but in terms of sharpness and attack power, it is definitely far superior to weapons of the same level.

In addition, ordinary offensive weapons contain a certain "armor-piercing" ability, which is a nightmare for monks who rely on defensive shields and defensive magic weapons.

And among the sharp attack weapons, there is another kind of treasure, that is "attack sharp treasure".This is also the powerful weapon that Yang Fan will pursue after possessing rare materials such as "Ruihuang Stone".

Although the spirit weapon of the young man in the Concentration stage is not a powerful weapon for attacking, it is also enough to be called a sharp weapon of the same level. If you encounter it head-on with an ordinary spirit weapon or magic weapon, it is likely to be damaged by it.

But at this moment, Yang Fan casually stretched out two fingers and clamped it without any damage.

Such strength and methods are really scary.

"stop!"

Yang Fan had just used the half-moon blade, and the middle-aged man in the brocade-robed foundation sneered coldly, and his face sank: "Who told you to do it?!!"

"This……"

The young man in the Concentration stage who just made a move, his complexion was pale, and he was almost at a loss under the power of an expert in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But in his heart he was full of resentment.

When they clamored to attack just now, the middle-aged Jinpao Foundation Establishment acquiesced and did not stop it.And when the young man in the concentration stage made a move, he acted as an afterthought and yelled loudly.

"Why are you in a daze, why don't you apologize to Yaoshi Yang?"

The middle-aged man in Jinpao Jianji appeared next to him in the blink of an eye, and slapped him hard.

Snapped!
This slap was so loud that the entire Tianxing Pavilion could hear it, and five finger bloodstains appeared on the face of the young man in the concentration period, which was shocking.

But he didn't dare to disobey him, so he came to Yang Fan and said with a smile on his face: "The villain is rude, dog eyes don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me, Yaoshi Yang."

"This is your spiritual weapon, and the attack power is not bad."

Yang Fan said with a smile, threw the half-moon blade in front of the opponent, and then said calmly: "Yang doesn't bother to make things difficult for you, but you have to remember today's lesson."

"Yes, Miracle Physician Yang, I am so young that I will always remember Yaoshi Yang's words for the rest of my life."

The young man in the concentrating period quickly picked up the spiritual weapon, and retreated to the side in fear.

"Haha, Yaoshi Yang, I made you laugh, it's because my juniors are ignorant."

The middle-aged Jinpao Jianji saluted Yang Fan slightly, his words were more respectful, and there was even a hint of awe in his eyes.

The two fingers caught the high-grade attack spirit weapon, and it was a sharp attack weapon, and it was not damaged at all.He thought he couldn't do it with such a means, and even among the masters of the Foundation Establishment period he knew, it was impossible for anyone to do it.

Therefore, the authenticity of Yang Fan's identity is no longer serious, such strength is enough to deter the establishment of foundations and others.

"Fellow Daoist is polite."

Yang Fan's expression was calm, neither surprised nor happy, as if he had expected this earlier.

"I didn't expect that Yang Yaoshi and Yuan Daoyou from the 'Tianxing Pavilion' are really friends. From this point of view, everything just now was a misunderstanding."

The middle-aged Jinpao Jianji said with an apologetic smile, saying that he had already made the biggest concession in words.

"What do you think?" He glanced at the people around him.

"Yes, yes, it's all a misunderstanding, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple!"

All the monks in the attic echoed, the speed of changing faces was faster than that of a chameleon.

huh~~
The three people in Tianxing Pavilion next to Yang Fan fell into a state of sluggishness, and it took a long time to come out of a trance.

The Yang Fan in front of them actually brought them an illusion as if they had passed away.

Is this still the seemingly weak pharmacist in the Qi refining stage?

The strength that Yang Fan showed just now not only shocked them, even the masters in the foundation building period made the biggest concession because of this.

"Hehe, since it was a misunderstanding, then you guys don't want to leave. Fellow Daoist Yang, I invite you to visit us at the main helm of Baige Building some other day."

The middle-aged Jinpao is about to wave away everyone.

"Wait." Yang Fan suddenly said, stopping everyone.

"What else can Yaoshi Yang do?" asked the middle-aged man in Jin Pao, puzzled.

"Why don't we make a bet." Yang Fan smiled slightly.

He will leave Yuyang sooner or later, and cannot guard the Tianxing Pavilion for the rest of his life, so he came up with a solution once and for all.

"What are you betting on?" The middle-aged man in Jinpao was a little puzzled.

"The bet is this. I will compete with you. If you win, the Tianxing Pavilion will belong to you. If you lose, you will not have any plans for the 'Tianxing Pavilion' for a hundred years. I wonder if you can do it." This Lord."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"No, no, there's no need...Yang Yaoshi's strength is willing to be inferior." The middle-aged man in Jinpao shook his head repeatedly.

"It's too early for fellow daoist to say that our contest is not an ordinary fight. The rule is: we attack each other once, and we must not dodge when we are attacked. Yang's bet is that first let fellow daoist attack me once with all his strength, and then I Attack Your Excellency one more time, the final result must be guaranteed, Yang will not suffer any damage, but Daoist friend will be seriously injured. If you do it, Yang will win, if not, you will win."

"Hehe, I wonder if Your Excellency would like it?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Is that so? Let me hit with all my strength first, and you won't be damaged at all, and then you will make me seriously injured."

The middle-aged man in Jinpao showed surprise.

"It's absolutely true, I wonder if your Excellency can be the master?" Yang Fan asked.

"No problem, I am one of the three masters of Baige Loft, and this master can still do it."

The middle-aged man in Jinpao resolutely said, but he thought to himself: "Hmph, this is your big favor... If you give me enough time to brew a blow, I don't believe you can not hurt at all. Besides, if I defend with all my strength when I am prepared, During the foundation building period, no one can confidently injure me with a single blow."

"Old Yuan, do you have an opinion on this bet?" Yang Fan asked.

"Yang Yaoshi has the final say on everything." Boss Yuan said without hesitation.

"Well, let's change the venue to compete."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, then floated away, and within a few breaths, he landed on a lake near Tianxing Pavilion.

His current high-profile is completely different from the previous two years. This is because Yang Fan will leave Yuyang Kingdom soon, and he may not be able to return for decades or hundreds of years, so there is no need to consider long-term survival strategies.

call out!
The middle-aged man in Jinpao also flew down to the surface of Dao Lake and confronted Yang Fan.

Even the peak fighters in the secular world can walk on the water as if walking on the ground, let alone these two masters of the foundation building period?

"Come and see, the masters compete, and they are still the masters of the foundation establishment stage!"

Immediately, hundreds of spectators flocked around the lake, including monks from the major squares and cities in Xiuyu Pavilion, and monks from all walks of life here.

Moreover, more and more monks are coming here.

The ground, mid-air, trees, and roofs were all monks who came to watch the excitement.

Among these monks, there are many masters in the Foundation Establishment period.

At the same time, Yang Fan could faintly feel Jindan's high-level spiritual glance.

The scene at this moment is unprecedentedly grand. In just a short moment, thousands of monks have gathered, and the number is still increasing.

"Okay, there are so many people who have testified for us." The young man in brocade robe showed a bright smile, and said to the monks: "Dear fellows, I have a bet with Yaoshi Yang. The rule is that we attack each other once, and if we are attacked, Do not dodge from time to time. Yaoshi Yang must ensure that he is not damaged at all, and he will also severely injure me, Jiang."

Whoa!
There was an uproar in the arena, and the requirement to fulfill the bet was too harsh, and it sounded like there was no suspense at all.

The foundation-building monks who were watching the battle in secret were astonished. They thought to themselves that they couldn't even meet the requirements in the bet.

"The betting rules are somewhat unfair to Yaoshi Yang."

An old man in the foundation building period spoke out, and the voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone fell silent immediately.

"Hehe, that's the rule, and it was Yang who proposed it on his own initiative. I invite fellow Taoists from all walks of life to be witnesses." Yang Fan smiled indifferently: "If Yang wins, then the Hundred Pavilions will not be able to do anything to the 'Tianxing Pavilion' for a hundred years. Any plot. If it fails, Tianxing Pavilion will give it up."

"This bet was actually proposed by Yaoshi Yang..."

These foundation-building monks were secretly startled. Could it be that Yaoshi Yang is so confident and sure?
"Okay, let's start the contest. According to what I said before, let this fellow Daoist Jiang make a move first."

Yang Fan looked calm.

"Then Jiang will be impolite." A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

In an instant, there was a dead silence on the field, and everyone stared at the two on the lake.

The middle-aged man in Jinpao stood in place, and began to slowly gather his mana. A rising aura surged from his body, and the surrounding water kept churning.

Swish!
There was a dark purple hammer in his hand, exuding a heavy and majestic aura.

"Heavy magic weapon!"

The monks whispered and looked at each other.

As we all know, the heavy magic weapon represents the most terrifying power and the most essential destructive power. Among the many types of magic weapons, the power is definitely the best.

However, the heavy-duty magic weapon also has a fatal weakness, that is, the attack speed is slow, and it is easy to be dodged by the opponent.Otherwise, with the power of a heavy magic weapon, it is impossible for monks of the same level not to be injured under frontal defense.

The mana of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe surged wildly, injecting mana into the dark purple hammer in his hand.

hum!
In an instant, this high-grade heavy-duty spiritual weapon turned into a giant hammer like a hill, exuding a depressing and terrifying aura, which made people tremble with fear.

Just imagine, under the same level, who can take such a blow and guarantee that he will not be injured at all.

"go with!"

The purple light in the middle-aged man's hand rose sharply, and with a "swish" of the hill-like sledgehammer, it pressed towards Yang Fan with the momentum of Mount Tai.

But at this moment, Yang Fan stepped on the lake with a serious look on his face.

hum~
Green grass armor has already condensed around his body, and it is constantly being strengthened at this moment. The green silk thread is entwined layer by layer, becoming stronger and thicker.

boom!
Suddenly, a huge shadow above his head descended, and with a "boom", it hit his grass armor.

Bang!
The unimaginable power of the heavy magic weapon smashed Yang Fan into the water.

At the same time, the water in the surrounding lakes soared into the sky, and that blow actually swirled the water in the entire small lake, creating huge waves of ten feet.

The monks around couldn't hide and were swept away by the water waves, and immediately became drowned, and those with weak skills were directly injured by the waves.

This power is simply shocking.

The field was dead silent.

More than 1000 monks were all dumbfounded.

Under such circumstances, they even doubted whether Yang Fan was smashed to pieces, instead of considering whether he was injured or not.

(As soon as it arrives, hey, where is my recommendation ticket?)

(End of this chapter)