Everyone was questioning whether they heard it correctly, how powerful and confident that "fight" sound was.

But, I haven’t heard Senior Xuan Nu say that he is not his opponent?

Are you planning to fight to the death?

"Nonsense." Xuannv scolded angrily.

Top evildoers like Wuji are the future leaders of the Endless Sea. It would be unjust if they died so worthlessly.

The young man glanced at Wuji in surprise: "Did I hear correctly?"

Wuji laughed: "If you don't grind between life and death, how can you transcend? How can you become stronger?"

The young man nodded: "I understand."

A look of anxiety appeared on Xuannv's face, but it disappeared in an instant.

Just because he also heard Lin Fan's voice transmission, glanced at his husband, and heard the Palace Master of Tianque Palace say: "Just listen to that little guy, as long as I am here, no matter how critical it is, there is no problem in saving Wuji."

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Lin Fan looked at the two people confronting each other indifferently, but in fact, thousands of runes flashed in his eyes, and his soul was focused. The golden thread that no one could see spread out and wrapped around Wuji's body. There seemed to be an inexplicable connection between the two.

link.

The young man said: "Remember my name, my name is - Kill"

With one sentence, endless fighting spirit erupted from Kill's body. With the fighting spirit burning, his hair and other hair flew into the sky. The original gracefulness was gone, and he looked very violent, like a demon.

"roar!"

The young man's long purple-black hair flew into the air, and he wore a hunting robe. His speed was as fast as lightning. Everyone felt their eyes flash before they saw Wuji vomiting blood and flying backwards.

Wuji was hit hard on the chest and abdomen, and he vomited blood and flew into the air. However, he saw a figure following him like a tarsal gangrene. There were dull sounds in the sky. In just a moment, Wuji didn't know that he was being killed by a heavy punch.

How many times.

"Is the gap so big?"

The eyes of the contemporaries of Endless Sea are beating. They are as strong as Wuji, and they are beaten like sandbags. If they go up on their own, wouldn't they be killed in an instant?

Xuan Nu's face turned ugly. What was this Lin Fan doing?

Didn't it say there was a way for Wuji to kill the boy?

Could it be that that boy's method was to make Wuji a sandbag and kill him to death from exhaustion?

The corners of Lin Fan's eyes were also twitching. He felt the pain for Wuji. Every punch was powerful and heavy. With his soul connected, Lin Fan felt that Wuji's internal organs were all displaced.

"You want to trap me?" Wuji roared in his soul.

It's really unforgivable. No matter how bad he was, how could he be reduced to being treated as a sandbag?

It wasn't because Lin Fan told him not to act rashly and to listen to him in everything, who would have thought that at the moment when the killing attack came, Lin Fan was distracted.

"Mistake, mistake." Lin Fan apologized carefully.

"Bang!"

Shi finally punched out, and there was a cracking sound of bones cracking. Wuji flew backwards for an unknown number of feet, but he got up immediately. His body was covered in blood, but his eyes were still sharp.

Shi stretched his waist: "I haven't moved my tibia for a long time, thank you for resisting the beating."

He was very contemptuous, feeling that he really admired the genius of this endless sea, but he couldn't even block a warm-up attack, what a waste.

The faces of a group of people from the Endless Sea became cold, especially those of the same generation. Wuji had led them as an idol for a long time. As a result, how could he not be angry when he was looked down upon by a person from another world?

But it is a fact and cannot be refuted.

Ni looked at Xuannv and his wife with an angry smile: "It seems that your genius is not good enough. I remember that Wuji was second on the gold list, but in the end, he had no power to fight back."

Xuan Nu's face suddenly darkened, but at this moment, Lin Fan said coldly: "Senior, don't you think you will win if you kill him?"

"You have to say?" Yannu glanced at Lin Fan coldly, unable to see the obvious battle situation clearly?

"How about a gamble?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

Angry looked at Lin Fan sarcastically: "Betting? Are you qualified to bet against me?"

"He represents me. Is this qualification enough?" The Goddess of Heaven came out and looked at Yannu indifferently.

Yan Nu looked at the Goddess. Of course he knew who this was, and said with a smile: "Reluctantly, what are you betting on?"

Lin Fan blinked and said: "I heard that there is Tianque Pill in Tianque Palace, and there is Ten Thousand Years Mandala in Moko Domain. How dare you use these two things as gambling products?"

Hearing the names of these two things, everyone took a breath of cold air.

It is said that after swallowing the Tianque Pill of Tianque Palace, any cultivator at the soul refining level can increase the chance of advancing to the ancestral level by 20%.

You must know that from soul refining to soul wandering, it is only one step away, but this step has imprisoned many geniuses to death, and it goes without saying how precious the magic elixir that can increase the chance by 20% is.

As for the Mandala, that’s incredible. It is said that it only grows in the Moko Region. Legend has it that there is a Styx River in the Moko Region. There is a Mandala on the bank of the Styx River. It is a necessity for many heaven-defying elixirs. It is so precious that it has been used for thousands of years.

The value of mandalas is immeasurable, not to mention that the goddess of heaven is talking about ten thousand years.

Ni smiled angrily: "A piece of Tianque Pill is not worth a ten thousand year mandala."

The Goddess said: "Then three."

Everyone in the world looked at the Goddess of Heaven and thought, only the sole successor of Tianque Palace has such courage, right?

To think that just to save Lin Fan's face, he took out three Tianque Pills that could attract blood and rain from the anime world.

Xuannv also looked at her daughter and thought, what kind of stimulation does this girl have?

But she didn't know that the Ten Thousand Years Mandala was necessary for Wu Jian to regain the lost sword intention.

Angry eyes narrowed: "What a courage."

Then he looked at the Palace Master of Tianque Palace and said, "So, can Lin Fan really represent Tianque Palace and compete with me like this?"

The Palace Master of Tianque Palace sighed helplessly: "Whatever the little girl says, that's what it is."

Lin Fan chuckled: "Then this bet is settled."

Yan Nu was also laughing, thinking to himself, it seems that in this endless sea, there are really no end to idiots. Not only the younger generation are idiots, but even the older generation are idiots.

With such an obvious crushing battle situation, could it be that everyone is blind?

Do you still dare to place a large bet against yourself?

Is this a way to give yourself a magical elixir?

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold. Lin Fan's Sword Saint Martial Spirit had basically been compensated, but it was still imperfect. The sword intent inherited from the Sword Saint Martial Spirit was usurped by Qing Shi. If he wanted to take it back, he needed to refine the elixir.

Medicine, and this ten-thousand-year-old mandala is a must.

Originally, he had discussed with Wu Jian to find time to try his luck in Moko Region. Unexpectedly, a big shot from Moko Region came today.

If he wasn't thinking about this bet, why not go out in person and kill them all quickly with a halberd? Why would there be such a troublesome need to attract hatred?
Chapter completed!