The Lingyun Peak was close to the mountainside and there was a large piece of flat ground. Above the arena, there were ten arenas constructed from giant rocks, each of them about the size of a few acres. These arenas were for the Mizar Peak's ten thousand outer disciples to spar with each other and understand the location of their personal grudges.

The practitioners of martial arts were brave and ruthless, the Sect disciples were even more so, once they entered the arena, life and death were determined by their fate!

As the sun rose, over a thousand outer sect disciples had already gathered in the arena area. They were gathered in groups of three to five and were discussing amongst themselves …

"A newbie actually dares to agree to Ke Yun's challenge. I have to admit, this guy is a bit unyielding!"

"Stubborn? This is the kind of person who would die the fastest, I wonder how many moves this brat can take from Ke Yun's hands? "

"How many moves?" You think too highly of that brat, you are just a newbie, I think Ke Yun can take care of him in one move! "

A new disciple who had just advanced to the outer sect level was most likely his limit, and Ke Yun was one of the top thousand experts of the Kai Yang family. He had already broken through the Sixth Empyrean realm many years ago, but the difference between the two was like the difference between clouds and mud.

At this moment …

"It's a gamble, it's a gamble! Today, I will earn millions and as for this year's new disciple, Yang Fan, I will be fighting against outer disciple Ke Yun, if you are interested, quickly bet, bet as much as you can win, ah! I almost forgot to tell you, Yang Fan cleared two hundred and forty metres of Bronze Man alley …" An extremely stout Young Man shouted.

It was said that with a pair of Divine Eye, his investments were always successful. In just a few short years, he had amassed over a million family possessions, and his worth was extremely high. Let alone a mere outer court disciple, even among the inner court disciples, there were very few people who could compare to him!

"Wh …" What? Yang Fan is actually this year's Rookie King? "

"Hiss, it's still …" Furthermore, he cleared eight hundred meters of Bronze Man alley, this … "How is this possible!?"

Hearing this, all the outer sect disciples sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces filled with disbelief. As veterans, they were well aware of how terrifying Bronze Man Lane was, even if it was them at this time, the majority of them would not be able to clear Bronze Man Lane. But logic told them, every word that Qian Bajie said was true.

"No wonder, no wonder he dared to accept Ke Yun's challenge. I'm afraid his Arena Match is still in suspense!" At the very last eighty meters of the forbidden area, every single Bronze Man was as strong as a Seventh Heavenly Layer Warrior. Even if one was not familiar with any martial skill or movement skills, their combat power was no longer any less than an ordinary Warrior's.

"Outer disciple Ke Yun wins, the odds are 1: 1. This year, the new disciple Yang Fan wins, and the odds are 1: 2 …" After all, Ke Yun had been in the outer sect for a few years, not only had his cultivation reached the Sixth Empyrean realm, he had even grasped a few Yellow Level Martial Skill s, "Seniors, Junior Brothers, why are you still hesitating, quickly bet on it, bet more, win more ah …"

"One is this year's strongest newcomer, the other is an old man who has been in the outer court for several years. The outcome of the battle is really hard to say!"

"A hundred taels of gold, I bet on Ke Yun to win. Newcomers are only newbies after all, so no matter how strong they are, they should not be Ke Yun's match!"

"Two hundred taels of gold, I also bet on Ke Yun's victory. Legend has it that Ke Yun's Eagle Snake Nine Strike is already close to Great Achievement!"

"Three hundred gold, bet on Ke Yun's victory!"

Amidst the commotion, an endless stream of people were betting on Ke Yun, but most of them were betting on him, and as the saying goes, it was better to listen carefully, to hear with one's eyes and with one's ears. They were not clear about Yang Fan's strength, but Ke Yun's fighting strength, was obvious to everyone, and could be considered top-notch in terms of his Lingyun Peak.

At this moment …

A milky-white spirit stone the size of an egg fell from the sky, landing on the gambling table.

"Wah!" Spirit stone? Who is it? "What a great gift!" Many outer sect disciples cried out in surprise. For most outer sect disciples, even if all their belongings were combined, they might not be able to compare to a single spirit stone.

The next moment …

She was wearing a blue violet dress, her skin was snow-white, her eyebrows were curved and her eyes were like flowing waves. Along with her demure temperament, she was like a fairy who had just walked out of a painting.

Three of them were especially eye-catching. One of them was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a blue robe, with a stern and frosty face. He looked like a crane among a flock of chickens.

Another person was in his twenties, with skin as white as jade, features that were handsome and sharp. He wore a black warrior uniform, which perfectly displayed his tall and slender figure. His temperament was cold, and could even be described as eerie.

His body was tall and straight, and he wore a yellow robe over his body, giving off a very grand and noble atmosphere. Every step he took seemed to be filled with endless magic, causing everyone's heart to beat faster.

"Who are these people?" Many outer sect disciples had puzzled faces, but very quickly, people who knew the answer began to answer for them, "These people are all the best among this batch of new disciples, especially the four in the lead, all of them are Eighth Grade Bloodline geniuses!"

Just at that moment!

Lan Lingmei and her group had already reached the gambling table, "One spirit stone, bet on Yang Fan's victory!"

"I will also offer one spirit stone to bet on Yang Fan winning!"

"Yang Fan wins! "One spirit stone!"

"Five hundred gold taels, Yang Fan wins!"

Without exception, the matter of the old bullying the new disciples was something that was common to them, whether it was Miscellaneous Peak or the outer sect. As fellow newbies, no matter how much they disapproved of Yang Fan, they had already set aside their prejudices and went along with him. Of course, they had a lot of confidence in Yang Fan's strength, and they did not believe that he would lose to them.

"Hiss!" This... These rookies are too extravagant! "

They had painstakingly worked for several years, but they had only accumulated several hundred taels of gold. However, these newcomers had offered a price of several hundred taels of gold, and many of them had even offered a single spirit stone.

"You probably don't know this! This batch of rookies can be said to be the luckiest batch of over a decade. The reward for passing the examination surpasses my imagination... "

"What?" And Bone Ablutionary Dan? "

"What a pity!" What a pity! If only I had entered the school a few years later! "

"With just you? Even a few years later, I won't be able to get first place! "

Amidst the ruckus, a shout attracted everyone's attention, "It's here! Lu Chao and the others are here! "

Looking towards the source of the voice, they saw Lu Chao, who was dressed in a blue robe like a handsome young master, slowly walking over under the escort of Lei Yun, Ke Yun and the other outer sect disciples.

"Junior Brother Ke, you have to avenge my Second Brother Lei Bao later. You have to break every bone in that Little Brute and torture him to death!" Lei Yun grinded his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, like an enraged beast, wanting to eat someone!

"Senior Lei, don't worry. I will definitely let that kid know what it means to beg for death but not to be able to!" Ke Yun laughed sinisterly, his tone becoming extremely relaxed.

So what if he was the strongest rookie? In the end, he was still not a new person. His foundation was very limited.

While they were talking, Lu Chao and his group had already reached the stage of betting with millions of dollars, "Ke Yun wins by 1: 1, right?" As they spoke, a small Universe Bag was thrown onto the gambling table by Lu Chao.

Ah!" Ten … Ten Spirit Stones!

"Hiss!" "He is indeed generous. As expected of senior brother Lu, he is truly extraordinary!"

The sounds of breathing in cold air rose and fell. Ten spirit stones, were things that even the Miscellaneous Peak Masters who had been operating for many years could not possibly take out. But this Lu Chao, on the other hand, did not even bat an eyelid.

"Five spirit stones, bet on Ke Yun's victory!"

Following closely behind Lu Chao, Lei Yun also made his move. Although he was not as strong as Lu Chao, he still caused countless outer sect disciples to be stunned.

"One spirit stone. I bet on senior brother Ke's victory!"

"Eight hundred taels of gold, bet on Junior Brother Ke's victory!"

"Master Ke has won, six hundred gold taels!"

The rest of Lu Chao's underlings also attacked one after another, with the most being one or two spirit stones and the lowest being three to five hundred gold.

"I bet five hundred gold, on Ke Yun's victory!"

"Three hundred gold taels, Ke Yun wins!"

"Hundred taels of gold, Ke Yun wins!"

In that moment, many outer sect disciples who were still hesitating started to make their moves, since Lu Chao's group dared to place such a heavy bet, it was clear that they had confidence in Ke Yun.

"Yang Fan is here, Yang Fan is here!"

An hour later, a cry of surprise attracted the attention of all the outer sect disciples. Yang Fan, dressed in a black robe and accompanied by Barbarian Cow, slowly walked towards them.

"Junior Brother Ke, remember, do not let that Little Brute die too easily!" The cold Cold Shine flashed continuously in Lei Yun's eyes, the killing intent in his heart churned, it was him, the Second Brother that killed him.

"Senior Lei, don't worry. I know!" Ke Yun laughed sinisterly, leaping into the air, he directly went up onto the stage, his fleshly body ripping open the air, and with a crackling sound, an imposing manner that shook the heavens, burst out from his body at once, "Little mutt, come up and face your death!"