"Haha, this is Zuo Muyang from the Kunlun lineage. Brother Ziyang, do you still have confidence in this person?"
Venerable Ziyang didn't even raise his eyes: "Yes."
"How about we make a bet?"
The vicissitudes of the old man raised his hand, and a green pill appeared in the palm of his hand: "This is the holy healing medicine of our clan, Tianhui Pill. If you take it, you can directly break through to the divine realm. For gods,
It also has great effects on healing wounds and replenishing spiritual power for monks above the realm."
"If this person can defeat Zuo Muyang, this Tianhui Pill will be given to you."
"Tian Hui Dan?"
Venerable Ziyang raised his eyebrows: "The number one healing holy medicine in overseas fairyland, you actually used it to bet?"
"Haha, that's because I think Zuo Muyang will definitely win in this competition. It's impossible for him to lose to a monk in the secular world."
The vicissitudes of life old man has great confidence in Zuo Muyang.
Similarly, he also has a deep connection with the Kunlun Sect, which is why he defended Lu Fan at all times after he targeted Zuo Muyang.
"Okay, then I'll bet with you."
Venerable Ziyang laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and a golden elixir appeared in the air:
"This medicine is called Eight Steps to Soul-Calling. It is one of the top three life-saving medicines in Qinglian Wonderland. No matter how seriously injured you are, as long as you take this medicine, you can stay in this world for eight days."
"Eight days is enough to buy the injured enough time to save their lives. If I exchange it with the Tianhui Pill in your hand, you won't suffer a loss."
The vicissitudes of the old man's eyes flashed with surprise: "It seems that you also have great confidence in this boy from the secular world."
"In that case, I'll bet on it too."
The old woman who was friends with Venerable Ziyang also took out a long sword glowing with red light and floated it above everyone's heads: "Suzaku Blood Sword, ranked twelfth in the world's weapons list. Although it is not as valuable as your elixirs, it is
It’s not a one-time thing.”
"It is said that when this sword is swung, the red clouds in the sky will burn out, accompanied by the sound of phoenixes. It is an out-and-out divine weapon!"
This sword was sacrificed and directly set the originally boring bronze palace on fire.
More and more giants are investing in public gambling and starting to place bets.
Not only giants like them, with the flames of war igniting at this moment, even the spectators in the stands could not bear the loneliness.
This is also the consistent tradition of the Tianbang Competition. Once there is a close match, or a huge stunt occurs, it will lead to a crazy gambling.
From the innate giants to the mediocre spectators.
They would never give up such a good gambling opportunity.
There was only one bronze hall surrounded by ice crystals, and the atmosphere was solemn and terrifying.
"Haha, no wonder this person can kill so many of my Kunlun remnant souls in the secular world. He does have some extraordinary skills."
"Even Tianlei, the son of Tianxin Island, was killed by him at will."
An elder of the Kunlun Sect spoke coldly.
They had long recognized Lu Fan, the guy who in the secular world and in the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang regarded his remnant soul of Kunlun as an ant.
"Then this time is just the right time for him to see the true strength of our Kunlun Sect!"
"Don't think that just because you have killed a few insignificant remnant souls, you think that I am the best in the world and don't take me, Kunlun, seriously!"
"The message was sent to Mu Yang to kill him, using the most cruel method!"
In the main hall, the sound of curses echoed one after another.
A majestic old man sat firmly in the middle: "Don't be anxious, let's see what methods he has and what kind of disturbance he can make in the overseas world."
"And don't you think that the louder he is now, he is actually paving the way for my rise, Mu Yang?"
