C115 Duelling Platform
Lan Zhongbai was so angry that he didn't want to argue anymore. "Let's go!" After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
The youth surnamed Hu followed behind him. He turned his head and said fiercely to Yun Fei, "Stinking brat, just wait and obediently kowtow before me and admit your crimes. Humph!"
When the young girl called Ya Li passed by Yun Fei, she stuck out her tongue and said with a cute and playful tone, "I'm sorry, I just like that little bird, I didn't expect it to turn out like this."
Yun Fei smiled." It's nothing. That Senior Brother Lan of yours saw that we couldn't afford to buy a magic treasure, so he wanted to give us one. We're too embarrassed to not accept it. "
The young girl looked at Yun Fei again. She didn't expect Yun Fei to be so confident. She said, "Let's remind that big black guy that senior disciple Lan is very powerful."
"Okay, thank you!" Yun Fei said. He did not expect this young girl to be so kind.
Someone was going to fight on the fighting stage, and one of them was an inner circle disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect. In an instant, this explosive news spread throughout the Rime City, and everyone rushed towards the fighting stage.
The fighting stage was located in the southern part of the Rime City, and it was also a huge square. It was slightly smaller than the square with the Frost Song Tree, and in the middle of it was a square ring with a length and width of thirty to forty meters. In order to make it easier for everyone to watch, the ring was only about one meter tall. Not long after, the square was filled with spectators, and it was a hubbub of voices. It was unusually lively, and everyone was asking each other who was dueling with whom. Because of what duels were, and what bets were there.
"I heard that it's the inner circle disciple of Profound Heaven Sect, Lan Zhongbai, and a bumpkin who came from another place."
"What?! Isn't this bullying? That Lan Zhongbai is a Great Martial Master Peak."
"That Lan Zhongbai is going all out! The bet is a magic treasure! It's worth tens of millions! How generous!"
"I heard that he wants to buy that man's little bird for his junior sister. If that man doesn't want to sell it, then we'll have a duel to determine the winner."
"He bet tens of millions of magic treasures for a little bird. Is this Lan Zhongbai stupid?"
"He's not stupid. He will definitely win this match. Not only can he beat that kid to vent his anger, he can also show off his magnanimity in front of his junior sister, killing two birds with one stone."
Lan Zhongbai and the others were in front, and Yun Fei and the other two were behind. They passed through the noisy crowd and automatically made a path to the front of the arena. Lan Zhongbai jumped lightly and landed lightly on the stage. His figure was graceful and graceful. He held a long sword in his right hand and carried it behind his back. He looked very elegant and elegant.
Niu Ben patted his chest at Yun Fei, "I, Old Bull, will go up now. Who do you think I will give a soft armor to if I win?"
Yun Fei didn't expect Niu Ben to be thinking about this. He said angrily, "I will give it to you. Alright."
"That won't do. You won that bet with the little bird. You can't give it to me." Niu Ben scratched his head and said, "Just give me a hundred Soul Replenishing Pills."
Yun Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Good, good. I'll give you two hundred pills in the future. Don't talk too much. Hurry up and go up. We still have to go back to eat after the fight." There were sufficient raw materials and herbs for the Soul Replenishing Pill in Soul Suppressing Pagoda. Now, the divine soul and Heavenly Flame were so powerful. Refining the Soul Replenishing Pill was a piece of cake.
When Niu Ben heard this, he was very excited, "Boss is really interesting. I'm going up."
"Go on, keep a low profile." Yun Fei instructed.
The audience listened to their conversation and did not know how to react. What kind of people were these two? They weren't some random people on the stage. They were the inner circle disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect, Lan Zhongbai and Great Martial Master Peak. How could this stupid guy win? He even opened his mouth and said that he would get one hundred and two hundred Soul Replenishing Pills. That wasn't a candy.
Niu Ben did not care about these things. He carried the Desolate Fire Iron stick and jumped onto the arena with a 'dong' sound. He was still thinking in his heart, Boss said he wanted to keep a low profile. How could he keep a low profile? In the Longxi City, he said he wanted to keep a low profile. In the end, he fought a few times, injured people, and killed people. In the end, even the Martial Emperor cursed. I understand now. If you keep a low profile, you have to beat him up. "
Niu Ben, who was on the stage, was thinking about how to keep a low profile. He didn't even take a glance at Lan Zhongbai. Lan Zhongbai was waiting there, watching as Niu Ben ignored him. He felt even angrier in his heart, but when he thought about how he was a disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect... He couldn't lose his cool in front of so many people, so he suppressed his anger. He coughed loudly, held his sword and cupped his hands, "Lan Zhongbai of the Profound Heaven Sect, please enlighten me!"
Only then did Niu Ben react. He cupped his hands with the staff and said, "Niu Ben of Liang Country, please enlighten me."
Lan Zhongbai, who had been accumulating true essence for a long time, suddenly jumped up. At the same time, his long sword was drawn out of the sheath, carrying a few meters long red Sword Power. He slashed at Niu Ben's head, but Niu Ben did not retreat. The True Essence Armor protected his body. He swung the Desolate Fire Iron stick towards the red Sword Power.
"This guy is an idiot. Even the iron stick can't match Lan Zhongbai's Sword Power. It's over. He lost in just one strike." Some of the audience below the stage sighed.
"With a crisp sound, the iron stick didn't even leave a mark. Lan Zhongbai's Sword Power shattered. Immediately, some of the audience were dumbfounded. What kind of material was this stick made from? It was so hard.
Niu Ben did not care about his moves. After blocking and shattering Lan Zhongbai's Sword Power, Lan Zhongbai didn't expect the staff in Niu Ben's hand to be so hard. With such a heavy force, he felt a slight pain in his palm. He used his movement technique as well. He dodged Niu Ben's stick and poured his True Yuan into the long sword. He restored his Sword Power and used his sword technique to fight Niu Ben.
He was indeed worthy of being a disciple of a great sect. Lan Zhongbai's sword skills were truly brilliant. From time to time, the Sword Power would strike or stab into Niu Ben's True Essence Armor. However, Niu Ben's true essence was strong. Moreover, he had reached the Large Success of the Tyrant Body Spell, and his skin and flesh were extremely tough. Even if he destroyed the True Essence Armor, he still wouldn't be able to break it. Even if he did, he still wouldn't be able to severely injure Niu Ben.
Niu Ben unleashed the Divine Sense, and everything within a ten-meter radius appeared in his mind. With the help of the Divine Sense, the heavy Desolate Fire Iron stick was dancing with a buzzing sound. It was like a dark curtain that covered Lan Zhongbai. It was a state where one's strength would drop by ten percent, and the old master would be killed by a random punch. It forced Lan Zhongbai to face him head on several times. In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Lan Zhongbai's defeat was completely revealed, and he had no more strength to fight back.
"This stupid big guy is going to win. How could this happen? Isn't his cultivation base lower than Lan Zhongbai's?"
"This time, the Profound Heaven Sect is going to lose all their face. As a dignified inner circle disciple, a Great Martial Master Peak can't even defeat a Late Period of Great Martial Master from a small kingdom. What a shame!"
The audience below the stage were watching with excitement. They had never thought that this big black guy would fight an inner circle disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect, Lan Zhongbai. He even had the upper hand, causing the scene to become even more noisy. Some were sighing, some were cursing, some were jeering, and some were even jeering. A few of the young men who followed Lan Zhongbai turned red in the face. They wished there was a crack in the ground. They hid in the crack in the ground.
The young girl couldn't help but turn around and look at Yun Fei. She found that he was calm and composed. He was confident that he could win even though he was calm and composed. Before he went on stage, he already knew that this big black guy could win. In the eyes of the young girl, Yun Fei and the other two had become a little mysterious. Wasn't that Liang Country a remote small country? How could there be such a stunning genius, and three of them at once?