The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

Everyone in the hall had their eyes fixed on Yang Qiu. These seventy to eighty Mahayana Period warriors were the strongest warriors allowed by the rules of this world. With just a single breath, they were able to blow Yang Qiu into pieces.    

    

The breathing of these people became heavy, causing the air in the hall to be filled with hurricanes. There were no seals or Barriers in the sturdy hall. It was nearly blown to the ground by these people in a single breath.    

    

Everyone, including Dishi Yan, couldn't figure out where Yang Qiu's confidence came from.    

    

Asura Girl and Dishi Yan did have some understanding of Yang Qiu. They had witnessed the power of the eyeball. It was the Twelve Blood Gods of Blood Clan. If Yang Qiu sent one of them to fight, it would be reasonable, but everyone could hear it clearly. He was going to fight a Mahayana Period warrior himself.    

    

What kind of joke was this?    

    

This was something only an idiot would do, and not even an idiot would do it.    

    

Fann Yan and the others stared at Yang Qiu. They couldn't figure out where Yang Qiu got his confidence from and where he got his confidence from.    

    

Yang Qiu's strength was clearly displayed in front of them. He was at the early Golden Core realm.    

    

The low level of the Golden Core realm, he was only a step away from the Nascent Infant Period. He still had a long way to go, and he had no idea how far he was from the Void God Stage. As for the Mahayana Period. . . Hehe!    

    

Each realm was divided into three levels, but the difference between each level was like heaven and earth.    

    

For example, the gap between the beginning level of the Golden Core Realm and the peak level of the Golden Core Realm was ten times or even dozens of times.    

    

There were even many cases of people surpassing a major realm to defeat their opponents.    

    

This was because the heirs of many big families, sects, and wealthy families could cross realms and kill their enemies.    

    

However, surpassing three whole realms and countless small level duels, this was no longer a matter of how many times more powerful it was.    

    

If one were to say how many times stronger it was, it would be at least ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times, or even more.    

    

Yang Qiu's full-powered strike could cause absolute destruction within a hundred meter radius, but a full-powered strike from a Mahayana Period Expert could even destroy a medium-sized city.    

    

This middle-aged man was a true Mahayana Period from the Heaven Clan, and his strength was even at the peak of the Mahayana Period. He was absolutely on par with Lee Shaojun, and was even slightly stronger than the Twelve Blood Gods.    

    

It didn't matter whether it was cultivators or Buddhist cultivators. The division of ranks was very obvious, and it was even obvious at a glance. So long as it wasn't a magic treasure that could conceal one's aura, then everyone would be able to discern the cultivation realm of the opponent.    

    

It was equivalent to ordinary people meeting each other, and it was obvious at a glance that the other party was a man or a woman.    

    

If there was a treasure that could conceal one's aura, it would be equivalent to performing a sex change surgery or a transvestite in Thailand. It would make it difficult to distinguish whether the person was a man or a woman.    

    

And some people were obviously very powerful, yet they pretended to be very weak. It was not like there were no such things.    

    

However, the battle between Yang Qiu and Fann Yan's Mahayana Period Expert was like lifting a mountain and smashing a pigeon egg.    

    

Dishi Yan stared at Yang Qiu. It was not easy for him to put away all the greed in his eyes. Then he stood up and pretended to be excited. He waved his hands and shouted.    

    

"I bet, Yang Qiu. I will use all my wealth and some things that I have. I will bet a third of the materials in your ring. The rest will be divided among them!"    

    

Fann Yan was almost provoked by Dishi Yan's words. He jumped up from his chair and stared at Dishi Yan. He said in a cold voice.    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Fann Yan's Qi suddenly rose to its peak. Obviously, he had the impulse to kill Dishi Yan.    

    

Dishi Yan seemed to have been frightened by Fann Yan. His face turned pale instantly, and then he let out a dissatisfied snort.    

    

"Everyone has a share. Fann Yan, I only took a third of the share. The remaining two-thirds will belong to you. Do you want to keep it all to yourself?"    

    

Fann Yan's eyes flashed with two ferocious looks.    

    

"This has nothing to do with you. It is my people who will fight with this guy. Not your men. Dishi Yan, I will allow you to watch the show from the side. However, if you dare to interfere again, I don't mind killing you right now. Anyway, if you die, I can push your death onto someone else. "    

    

Dishi Yan was furious. He looked at Fann Yan angrily.    

    

"You dare threaten me?"    

    

Fann Yan immediately turned hostile. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at Dishi Yan. Dishi Yan let out a strange cry and turned into a cloud of black fog, disappearing from where he stood. Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard in the air.    

    

"Damn it, Fann Yan, how dare you hurt me!"    

    

Looking proudly at Dishi Yan who was twenty meters away, Fann Yan said proudly.    

    

"So what if I hurt you? Since when did Dishi Tian dare to snatch the benefits from the Great Brahma?"    

    

The seventy to eighty Mahayana Period warriors of the Great Brahma burst into laughter at the same time. Their laughter was filled with disdain and pride.    

    

Dishi Yan sneered in his heart, but his face showed extreme unwillingness and ruthlessness.    

    

"Good! Good! I won't fight with you. I'll watch the show, alright? "    

    

Only then did Fann Yan snort disdainfully. He turned around and looked at Yang Qiu. His eyes were filled with greed and coldness.    

    

"Yang Qiu, I agree to the duel you proposed. You can't go back on your word now. Speak. Since you proposed the bet, I will agree to whatever conditions you proposed. However, your woman is not within this range. "    

    

Fann Yan was absolutely confident that he could obtain the item in Yang Qiu's hand today.    

    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly, and his tone carried a kind of contempt.    

    

"Of course. You have all seen my strength. I'm just a puny Golden Core Stage, so. . . It's impossible for my bet to be the same. I know if the things I took out are worth a lot of money or not. You might know better than me, so. . . This storage ring of mine can't possibly be worth a bet with you! "    

    

Fann Yan was deeply afraid that Yang Qiu would go back on his word, because even if Yang Qiu went back on his word, he would never kill Yang Qiu today.    

    

Because he had placed a bigger bet on Yang Qiu.    

    

How could he have known that Yang Qiu had come here to give him a deep lesson?    

    

He had already predicted that Fann Yan wouldn't dare to attack him. Then, why didn't he take advantage of this opportunity to get some good stuff?    

    

Dishi Yan, who was standing at the side, said in an appropriate manner.    

    

"That's right. You are right. Your strength is very weak, but I know you have a trump card. Your strength is definitely not as simple as a Golden Core Stage. That's why I bet on you!"    

    

Yang Qiu raised his brows and gave Dishi Yan a deep look. Fann Yan, on the other hand, was very satisfied with Dishi Yan's attitude. He smiled and said:    

    

"Dishi Yan, you are right. Why don't you give me a suggestion?"    

    

Yang Qiu said coldly.    

    

" I don't need his advice. I will do it myself. 1: 100. I'll bet this ring on everyone's storage rings! You, do you dare?"    

    

Pretending to be ignorant and fearless, Yang Qiu proudly raised his head and looked at Fann Yan at a 45-degree angle.    

    

"If you don't dare, then don't pretend to be a big tail wolf here. "    

    

Silence!    

    

There was an extremely oppressive silence in the hall.    

    

Everyone looked at Yang Qiu, none of them knew what to say.