Invincible Bloodline

C99 The Bet



C99 The Bet

"If no one dies, won't you stop fighting me?" Yang Fann's eyes sparkled. He had been thinking about how to invite Yun Feiyang to the arena. He didn't expect that Yun Feiyang would bring it up before he could even speak. This was really great. He didn't need to waste his breath!    

    

The next moment.    

    

Yang Fann didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked towards the arena area halfway up the mountain.    

    

Yun Feiyang flung his robe and led his four followers. He aggressively walked towards the arena area. Initially, he wanted to keep some of his trump cards. He wanted to give Shi Wanshan a big surprise during the outer circle competition. He could also seize the position of the strongest person in Lingyun Peak. At this moment, Yun Feiyang had completely overturned this idea. Yang Fann, this reckless fool, first, he didn't put his master in his eyes. A powerful force had killed Lei Yun, then it had destroyed half of his mansion. In the end, he called him 'trash'. Yang Fann didn't put him, the overlord of Lingyun Peak in his eyes at all. He had committed a heinous crime. If he didn't kill Yang Fann now, how could he establish a foothold in Lingyun Peak in the future? How could he still have the face to face his fellow disciples?    

    

This Yang Fann must die today! Only by doing so could he vent the hatred in his heart! Today, he must let the world know that not everyone could trample on his pride. No matter who it was, those who dared to challenge his status would surely pay a bloody price!    

    

"If no one dies, he won't stop! It seems like the two of them are already on the same level. After today, I'm afraid that one of them must be removed from the Lingyun Peak. Quickly inform everyone. " outer sect disciple, who was watching from afar, took a deep breath. All of them were running for their lives. They informed their friends to come and watch the battle. Whether it was Yun Feiyang or Yang Fann, All of them were the best Yun Feiyangs in the Outer Sect. The battle between the two of them was definitely a pinnacle battle. They might not be able to witness such a battle a few times in a year. Moreover, the battle between the two of them was still so incisive. It could almost be said that. . . Either you die, or I die in a fight to the death. They couldn't afford to miss it!    

    

Almost none of the ten great disciples were easy to provoke. All of them had fortuitous encounters. They all had their own trump cards. Even if the three overlords were able to suppress the other ten great disciples. . . However, if they were to fight with their lives on the line, the three overlords wouldn't be able to bear it either. In fact, it was hard to say whether they would pay a heavy price for this. Therefore, among the top ten disciples. . . They rarely sparred with each other. Even if they really went up to the arena, the competition would usually stop at a certain point. A battle to the death like this. . . Usually, it would not even happen once in a few years. If one missed this battle, many people would likely regret it for the rest of their lives!    

    

In the arena area.    

    

The news of the life-and-death battle between Yang Fann and Yun Feiyang spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had grown wings. In less than ten minutes, hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciple had gathered in the arena. And every minute and every second, outer sect disciple would gather.    

    

Very quickly, the entire arena area was filled with people from both inside and outside, not even a drop of water could leak out. Everyone's eyes widened. They looked at the arena, not daring to blink, deeply afraid of missing out on something!    

    

On the arena, Yang Fann and Yun Feiyang confronted each other!    

    

Yang Fann did not move, nor did he accumulate energy. He looked like a stone, but also as light as water.    

    

As for Yun Feiyang, his aura was rising steadily, as if it would never stop.    

    

Visible ripples appeared in the air. Behind Yun Feiyang, a magnificent ocean appeared. Seagull was soaring on the surface of the sea, and there was also the magnificent scene of a group of sharks fighting for supremacy and giant whales absorbing water.    

    

The salty smell of seawater spread all over the place!    

    

"This is the embryonic form of a concept? This Yun Feiyang actually comprehended a trace of the Sea concept?" A bright light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. "I have somewhat underestimated him. "    

    

Every person who comprehended the concept was a peerless genius. Even many Martial Master experts. He hadn't even stepped into the threshold of the concept. For example, although that White Sword God Bai Wuji was expensive enough to split Empyrean Martial Master into two, However, he hadn't comprehended a single trace of the martial arts true meaning. As for Yun Feiyang, he was only at the peak of the eighth rank, but he had already comprehended a trace of the Sea concept. He had condensed the embryonic form of the concept. From this, one could see how terrifying his talent was. In the huge Outer Sect of the Seven Stars Sect, there were probably not many people who could be like him.    

    

Under the enhancement of this tiny bit of Ocean concept, even an ordinary half-martial master would be mercilessly suppressed by him!    

    

Right at this moment.    

    

A rather comical fatty carried a square table and squeezed into the crowd. He kept shouting, "It's a bet! Today, I, Fatty Qian, will be the owner. The strongest newcomer in the history of Kaiyang Yimai, Yang Fann, will fight Yun Feiyang, one of the three giants. Those who are interested, quickly place their bets. Those who bet more will win more. "    

    

" Fatty Qian, you still dare to place your bets? "    

    

"Damn fatty, do you think you can fool us once? It's not enough, do you want to trick us again? "    

    

"Fatty Qian, you still have the face to come here!"    

    

In an instant, the crowd was filled with excitement and curses. They could still remember how shameless this fatty was. In order to not open a shop, he had used the excuse of going to sh * t.    

    

"Everyone calm down. It was indeed me who let everyone down that day. But that was something that couldn't be helped. You can't possibly let me poop in my pants, right?" Fatty Qian put down the square table, his fat hands wiping the sweat on his forehead. He said embarrassingly, "And if you really want to talk about it. . . You should be glad that I didn't open the shop. Otherwise, you would have lost until you had nothing left in your pockets. "    

    

Hearing this, many people calmed down. They thought about it carefully and really had to thank Fatty Qian for not opening the shop. Otherwise, they would probably lose everything. No matter who it was, no one would have thought that Lei Yun, who was one of the top hundred disciples, would not be able to take down a newcomer like Yang Fann, who had just reached the Beginning!    

    

"We have to look forward. We will write off all the things that happened in the past. Today, I will open the shop again. Everyone can bet as much as you want. No matter how much you bet, I will accept all of them!" Fatty Qian heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that these guys would not let go of what happened in the past. They were determined to find trouble with Fatty Qian. That was not good. Although he had a strong background, even the few great manager. . . Give him some face. But as the saying goes, it's not good to offend everyone.    

    

"Fatty Qian, you aren't going to run away again when you see that something is wrong, are you?"    

    

"No, how could that be? Everyone could rest assured. I, Fatty Qian, guarantee that if there is a next time. . . I, Fatty Qian, will not open a gambling house for the rest of my life! " Fatty Qian patted his chest and promised solemnly.    

    

"Fatty Qian, remember your words!"    

    

"When doing business, you are most trustworthy. I, Fatty Qian, have always kept my word. " Fatty Qian raised his head and said affirmatively, "Time is precious. Everyone, quickly place your bets. One of the three giants's Yun Feiyang won. The odds were 1: 1. The strongest newcomer, Yang Fann, wins. The odds are 1: 1. 5. "    

    

Compared to Yang Fann, Fatty Qian was more optimistic about Yun Feiyang. After all, Yun Feiyang was very powerful. It's deep in people's hearts. He had even comprehended a trace of the Ocean concept. His combat strength was terrifying. He was afraid that he was not any weaker than Shi Wanshan, who was a genius of the Lingyun Peak. Although Yang Fann was heaven defying, he was the first person in the Kaiyang Yimai to receive a perfect evaluation from outer sect disciple in the past few hundred years. However, he had just advanced to the Outer Sect. He was an out-and-out newbie!    

    

"One of them is the strongest newbie in the history of the Kaiyang Yimai. His potential is heaven defying. The other one is a veteran tycoon in our Lingyun Peak, and his strength is unfathomable. It's hard to say who will win this battle between the two of them. "    

    

"In the end, potential is just potential. If it hasn't been converted into strength, then it's all a lie. I'll bet five hundred taels of gold. Yun Feiyang, Senior Brother, wins!"    

    

"That's not necessarily the case. Yang Fann's ability to roar and destroy mountains and rivers was terrifying. He was probably not any weaker than the top ten disciples. In fact, he might even be stronger than them. Perhaps, he could create another miracle. I bet eight hundred gold taels on Yang Fann's victory! "    

    

" Even many Martial Master experts might not be able to comprehend concepts. In this battle, Yun Feiyang, Senior Brother, will win without a doubt. I bet on a Spirit Stone! "    

    

. . .    

    

Amidst the noise, outer sect disciple placed his bets one after another. The majority of them placed a few Spirit Stones, while the minority placed a hundred taels of gold. Nearly seventy percent of the disciples placed their bets on Yun Feiyang. Compared to Yang Fann, Yun Feiyang was more convincing!    

    

Suddenly, a small water-blue Universe Bag fell from the arena and landed on the square table, "Fatty Qian, this is a hundred Spirit Stones. I bet on myself!"    

    

Yun Feiyang made his move. After killing Yang Fann, this reckless kid, to vent the hatred in his heart, Yun Feiyang did not mind earning another sum of money. He had full confidence in his strength!    

    

"These are a hundred Spirit Stones. What a huge sum of money. " Below the arena, countless outer sect disciple sucked in a breath of cold air. Many outer sect disciple might not be able to earn so many Spirit Stones in his lifetime!    

    

Before they could recover from their shock, another heavyweight bomb was thrown down, "This is a thousand Spirit Stones. I bet on myself!! "    

    

This was Yang Fann. He wanted to give him money wholeheartedly, so how could he not accept it? He had almost used up all the Universe Bags in his Universe Bag.    

    

"What?! A thousand Spirit Stones?! I didn't hear it wrong, did I? " Everyone's first reaction was that they were hallucinating. One thousand Spirit Stones. That was simply an astronomical figure. It was the high and mighty core disciple. Not everyone could take out a thousand Spirit Stones at once.    

    

Fatty Qian gulped down his saliva. His large, fat hand that was reaching out to the Universe Bag trembled uncontrollably. A thousand Spirit Stones, that was more than all of his wealth. If he lost. . . He would really lose everything.    

    

"Fatty Qian, you said you would accept all the bets. Don't tell me that you don't want to keep your promise?"    

    


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