Xiang Yu's answer was like a direct blow from an iron fist.
The battle has not even begun, but the flames of war are already raging, with complete tit-for-tat confrontation and no concessions.
Fang Baishan narrowed his eyes. As a "human-level student" of the Purple Stone Palace, even if he ranked last, he was not something that the new disciple in front of him could challenge.
"good very good!"
Fang Baishan said in a low voice: "It's difficult to fight here. You and I will go and fight on the lawn in front."
Xiang Yu laughed loudly: "That's exactly what I meant."
He turned around and took a long step forward, heading towards the lawn outside the bamboo forest where Xin Zhen practiced.
A large group of disciples followed behind him, and many of the disciples who were trying to please Fang Baishan even shouted angrily: "What the hell, a new student who just entered the temple dares to challenge our third brother."
"A little monkey in the mountains thinks he is the king without seeing any tigers. Third brother, beat him hard and destroy the majesty of this bastard."
"Yes, yes! In my opinion, you should not only beat him hard, but also give him a little bonus. If you don't teach him a profound lesson, he won't be able to remember it for a long time."
"What jackpot?"
"Hey, the new disciples, don't you have a bottle of 'Qingshen Pill'? After eating this thing, you will be refreshed and have a high chance of entering the 'selfless state'. The third brother will take the pill from that bastard kid
Win and let him cry on his own."
"This is a great idea! If he doesn't dare to bet, he'll just go home and eat nai."
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Everyone treated Xiang Yu as a soft persimmon and someone even came up with the bad idea of "adding a little bit of color".
Fang Baishan was so praised by everyone that he was so lighthearted. At first, he was wary because Xiang Yu had the same artistic conception as himself. But after being coaxed by everyone, his mentality immediately improved a lot. The opponent's artistic conception was not inferior to his, but his physical cultivation was very high.
If you are weak, you have nothing to be afraid of.
For a time, Fang Baishan was extremely confident and had full confidence to crush the opponent.
The crowd quickly passed through Xiuhuang Forest and appeared on the lawn. It was noisy and soon attracted more than a dozen people to come over and watch the fun.
These disciples who came to watch the excitement consciously divided into three groups.
The disciples from Putu Prefecture gathered together, the disciples from Thirty-Six Counties stood in a pile, and there were three or four neutral disciples watching the fire from the other side. People were divided into groups, and things were flocked together. They were extremely clear-cut.
In the end, even Du Xinzhen was attracted.
When he heard that Xiang Yu was going to compete with the "human-level student" Fang Baishan, he was shocked. He stepped forward angrily, pointed at Fang Baishan and cursed: "You bitch, don't bully me too much. If you have the guts, fight again at the end of the year."
Xiang Yu competes."
People who are in the same realm or even beyond Xiang Yu's artistic realm can roughly sense that Xiang Yu's physical cultivation is not high, at most the peak of the Qi Refining Realm and the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.
How can a person whose bone marrow has never been tempered by true energy have the strength to compete with a master of the Return to the Void Realm?
Even Du Xinzhen didn't believe that Xiang Yu had the strength to defeat Fang Baishan.
Du Xin Zhenqiang came forward on his own, which made Fang Baishan a little wary. However, the grievances between Putuzhou disciples and Thirty-six County disciples have been going on for a long time. They have been at odds with each other for a long time, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Du Xinzhen, don't go too far. Xiang Yu and I competed with each other, but he agreed to it himself."
Fang Baishan snorted coldly, looked at Xiang Yu and said with a smile: "Why, you don't dare to compete anymore, are you looking for someone to show off?"
Xiang Yu was very touched by Du Xinzhen's defense, but he didn't mean to be afraid of the battle. He immediately laughed and said with a smile: "Brother Du, please step aside first. After I take care of this clown, I can go drink with you."
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Xiang Yu said that he would never stop until he died.
A stone struck a thousand waves, causing all the disciples who came to watch Pu Tuzhou to shout and scream. However, what made everyone even more unexpected was that Xiang Yu still added fuel to the fire, jokingly saying: "That's right.
, the friend behind you said it right, if the competition does not bring some bonus, it will be difficult for people to remember it if they lose."
"How about we get some luck while we compete?"
Xiang Yu's naked provocation had already made Fang Baishan furious. Before the fight started, Xiang Yu had already slapped Fang Baishan several times with his words.
"You are such a sharp-tongued, yellow-haired kid. Let's bet on a bottle of 'Qingshen Pill'. I will make you lose everything."
Fang Baishan was full of energy.
But Xiang Yu shook his head and sneered: "A bottle of 'Qingshen Pill'? It's too little, it's boring."
"you……"
Fang Baishan laughed angrily: "As a new disciple, what else can you bet on except a bottle of 'Qingshen Pill'? I have no interest in your underwear."
Xiang Yu smiled, and when he turned around, Young Master Ling suddenly jumped out with understanding, and said in a high-pitched voice: "I also have a bottle of 'Qingshen Pill' -"
Ren Xiaobao chuckled and followed suit: "As soon as we entered the Purple Stone Palace, there was a fool rushing to give away the elixir, and I could only accept it with a smile."
He took out his and Xiang Yu's "Qing Shen Dan" from the package, and handed two white jade bottles to Xiang Yu's hands.
With the addition of Master Ling's "Qingshen Pill", Xiang Yu soon had three jade bottles in his hand.
Seeing the three people's actions, Brother Gu Yong and Gu Liang, who was born in Thirty-sixth County, gritted his teeth, and in line with the mentality of losing to others, he also said: "My two brothers also have a bottle each."
In one moment, Xiang Yu received five bottles of "Qingshen Pill" and looked at Fang Baishan, whose face was already ashen, with a smile.
Fang Baishan looked back at his own camp.
The five new disciples, headed by Fang Baichuan, also bravely contributed their "Qingshen Pill".
Five bottles versus five bottles, just right.
However, at this moment, Gongxi Yanran stepped in with a smile, walked to Xiang Yu, handed her bottle of "Qingshen Pill" to Xiang Yu, and said: "Take it for you to win.
Remember to return it to me!"
Six bottles versus five bottles.
Fang Baishan was so angry that he suddenly took out a sandalwood box from his arms, opened the box, and found a "fiery red" pill inside.
"One Xiantian Pill is worth thirty Qingshen Pills."
Fang Baishan narrowed his eyes, and the slit in his eyes that stared at Xiang Yu shone with an astonishing cold light, "Little bastard, I won't let you go back crying today. I, Fang Baishan, will stay away and take a detour when I see you in the future.
"
That bloody voice burst out from Fang Baishan's mouth word by word, and every word was smeared with bloody hatred.
Xiang Yu laughed loudly, "Okay! Let's see who cries harder today."
Eleven jade vases and a sandalwood box were placed on the edge of the battlefield. Witnessed by more than thirty disciples, the two of them each took out their weapons, like two fighting cocks with red eyes, fiercely confronting each other, and taking action at the same time.
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"Whoosh."
Fang Baishan launched the attack first, and he slashed an extremely heavy sword wildly. The two-foot-long sword seemed to be about to split Xiang Yu in half with one strike.
"Well come."
Xiang Yu shouted loudly, and captured the stunning sword with no trace of escape. He flipped the Qianshan Halberd in his hand and shot out a two-foot-long halberd. He lifted it up and faced the sword directly.