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On the stage, Lei Yun was filled with righteousness and a strong sense of righteousness, as though Yang Fan was a shameless scoundrel who would commit all sorts of crimes, and would be killed by anyone!

"Friendship with someone from the same sect?" From Lei Yun's mouth, these words, why do I feel so uncomfortable! " Relying on their own powerful strength and Yun Feiyang's powerful backing, Lei Yun had bullied quite a few people from the same sect. The number of outer sect disciples who were crippled by his hands, if not fifty, would at least be thirty.

At this moment …

Yang Fan laughed coldly, and said: "Lei Yun, use whatever method you have, I will follow you. Saying all this will only make people feel disgusted!"

"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Lei Yun was so angry that he started laughing instead, a dense and cold Cold Shine s continued to flicker within his eyes, "Brat, do you dare to fight with me?"

"If you want to fight, then fight! I'm not afraid of you!" Yang Fan did not show any signs of weakness and contested.

"Junior Brother Yang, what are you doing? Why aren't you coming down!"

Lei Yun was not like that Ke Yun, who was well-known amongst the tens of thousands of outer court disciples. No matter if it was the rank of their bloodline, or the strength of their cultivation, they were all far above Ke Yun, and could almost squeeze into the ranks of the top hundred outer court disciples of Mizar Peak!

"Senior Brother Man Niu, I have my own plans for this matter. Today, only one of us will be able to leave this place alive!" The Cold Shine in his eyes flickered incessantly. After knowing that Lei Yun was Lei Bao's big brother, Yang Fan understood that there must be someone who fell on the life and death arena today.

"Junior Brother Yang, you …"

Man Niu wanted to advise him otherwise, but he could not bear to see Yang Fan being beaten to death like that. However, before he could even finish his sentence, he saw Lei Yun's face turn fierce: "Good boy, you have guts! Today will be the day of your death! "

"That's for yourself!" When you get down to the Underworld, don't forget to tell Lei Bao. In your next life, remember to wipe your eyes for fear of offending someone you shouldn't have offended. You don't even know how you died! "

"What a sharp-tongued Little Brute, I hope your bones are as hard as your tongue. Later, I will grind all the bones in your body into bits and pieces!"

Lei Yun's voice was like the ghostly wail of the devils in hell, it made people's hair stand on end, and sent chills down their spines!

What a disaster, what a disaster! Junior Brother Yang, oh junior brother Yang, why don't you listen to me!" In the next battle, Yang Fan had no chance of winning. Lei Yun not only had a quasi-ninth grade bloodline, but his cultivation was also terrifying, and he had already half a foot in the seventh sky. In the vast Lingyun Peak, other than those few dozen eighth-grade bloodline warriors, almost no one was his match!

Before long, the crowd of outer court disciples below the arena started whispering to each other …

"This kid's courage deserves praise, but unfortunately, he's just a little stupid!"

"Do you really think you're some kind of character just because you've defeated a Ke Yun? You actually dared to challenge him, you simply don't know your place!"

"Crushing every bone in his body into dust, this Lei Yun is too ruthless, just thinking about it makes people panic!"

"Poor Yang Fan, I can't bear to continue watching such a pitiful ending!"

No one was optimistic about Yang Fan, even Lan Lingmei and the rest were a little sad, "Sigh! This time, Yang Fan is being too rash! " They had heard of Lei Yun's famous name before, but this was a expert that was several times stronger than Ke Yun. In terms of talent, Yang Fan was naturally far stronger than Ke Yun, but in the end, his potential was still only potential.

At this moment …

Lu Chao, who had not said anything for a long time, suddenly frowned, and spoke to the nearby Qian Gun Gun who was counting the results of the battle: "Fatty Qian, quickly start your match!"

Ten Spirit Stones was almost half his price. How could he give away so many million Spirit Stones so easily?!

"Open stage, Fatty Qian open stage!"

"Fatty Qian, what are you doing? Hurry and start the match!"

"Senior Brother Qian, let's begin. This time, I want to bet five hundred taels of silver!"

In the span of a breath, hundreds and thousands of outer court disciples had surrounded the million yuan tightly. They loudly shouted for him to start the bet again, he had just lost to the bottom of his heart, and it wasn't easy for him to find a chance to turn the tables, how could he miss that!

"This... "This …" Although Yang Fan's performance just now was shocking, after thinking about it carefully, it was still that Ke Yun had underestimated his opponent. Otherwise, even if Yang Fan could win against Ke Yun, it would definitely not be this easy. If Yang Fan wanted to win against Lei Yun, the chances of him winning were close to zero.

If this bet was opened, there was no doubt that he would lose. If one was not good, not only would he lose everything he had just won, he would also lose everything!

"That... That fellow brothers, calm down... "Calm down..." Qian Bajie was in a miserable state as he tried to think of a way to escape from this predicament.

"Millions, what do you mean? Don't tell me you want to run after winning money? "

"Fatty Qian, quickly begin, quickly begin! This time, I want to bet one thousand taels!"

"..." I have just lost five hundred silver taels.

More and more outer sect disciples gathered around Qian Mubai, and the voices asking for millions to open the bet became louder and louder, no one was an idiot. In this battle, it was obvious that Lei Yun had to win, even if it was just gambling techniques and timing, at worst, he could just follow Lu Chao and the others, and whoever missed this gamble would be an idiot.

Looking at the increasing number of outer sect disciples, the million yuan was about to cry. If this was an opening, he would definitely lose.

Who didn't pick up the silver for free?

Even if he pushed his odds to the lowest, he would still lose. For a bet with no suspense, as long as one wasn't a fool, one would know to place a heavy bet! It was very, very heavy! All of them!

"This bunch of bastards, they are forcing laozi onto a path of no return. If this were to open a showdown, laozi would definitely lose …" This won't do, I can't open this plate, it definitely can't be opened. Whoever opens it is a fool … I won't be able to give up the name of the Steel Manor … "Hmph, if worst comes to worst, I won't open my mouth in the future …" Gritting his teeth, a plan formed in Qian Wanwu's mind.

The next moment …

"Aiyo, my stomach, my stomach, it hurts so much …" I can't take it anymore … "Get out of the way, all of you …" Qian Bian held his stomach with one hand and moved his fat body. He was ready to use the legendary shh escape ultimate.

"Fatty Qian, what do you mean, you want to leave just like that after winning?" Just then, even Lei Yun who was on the stage could not hold himself back. Five Spirit Stones, that was half of his price.

"Fellow disciples, it's not that Fatty does not wish to take over the position, it's just that there's no other way …" "Aiyo, it hurts, it hurts so much, let …"

"Fatty Qian, as a man, you must be honest. How can a person in charge of a house run away in the middle of a road?"

"That's right, Fatty Qian, you're too unkind!"

"You want to leave after earning money? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"Fatty Qian, you have to do this even if you don't want to today!"

"Open!" Quick, open the stage! "

Many outer court disciples directly obstructed the path of millions of dollars.

"F * ck off! All of you f * ck off! If anyone dares to stand in your way again, do you believe that this Lord Fatty will beat them to death …" "Aiyo, I can't hold it in anymore, I really can't hold it anymore …"