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"You don't give up until you die?" Yang Fan's eyes moved, a light flashed past his eyes, he was initially thinking about how to invite Yun Feiyang into the competition arena, but before he could say anything, Yun Feiyang had raised it up first, it was really, really great, so that he wouldn't waste his time speaking anymore!

In the next moment …

Yang Fan did not speak further, he turned and walked towards the stage area halfway up the mountain!

Initially, he still wanted to preserve some of his trump cards, so that he could give Shi Wanshan a big surprise during the outer sect competition and seize the position of number one in the Lingyun Peak. However, at this moment, Yun Feiyang completely overthrew this idea, as the unscrupulous thing, first disregarding his master's life and killing him, and then destroying more than half of his residence, and finally speaking of him as a good-for-nothing. This was simply a heinous crime, and if he did not kill this fellow, how would he be able to establish himself on the Lingyun Peak.

Die! Yang Fan must die today! This was the only way to vent the hatred in his heart! Today, he would let the world know that his pride was not something that just anyone could trample over. No matter who it was, if they dared to provoke his position, they would definitely make him pay the price with his blood!

"Hiss …" It seemed like the two of them were already like fire and water. After today, one of them would have to be removed from the Lingyun Peak, quickly … "Quickly inform everyone..." Regardless of whether it was Yun Feiyang or Yang Fan, they were both the top expert s of the outer sect. The battle between the two could definitely be said to be one of the pinnacle of the entire outer sect, and one wouldn't even be able to see a few times in a year, not to mention the fact that the battle between the two of them was so sharp, so it could be said that if they didn't die, they would die sooner or later, and that was even more so not something that they could miss!

All of them had their own trump card, so even if the Three Great Leaders were able to suppress the other Ten Great Disciples, the Three Great Leaders would not feel good about it once they fight to the death. They might even have to pay a heavy price for it, so among the Ten Great Disciples, no one would casually spar, and even if they did fight on the stage, it would usually last until the end of the day, and if they missed this kind of fight, it might not even happen once every several years, so many people would regret it for their entire lives!

In the arena area.

The news of Yang Fan and Yun Feiyang's life and death duel seemed to have grown wings, and quickly spread out with a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than ten minutes, over a thousand outer sect disciples had gathered at the arena, and every minute and second, there would be outer disciples gathering.

The entire area was quickly surrounded by people, inside and out. There was not even a drop of water that could leak through. Everyone stared at the arena with widened eyes. They did not even dare to blink, afraid that they would miss something!

In the arena.

Yang Fan versus Yun Feiyang!

Yang Fan did not move, nor did he gather his energy.

As for Yun Feiyang, his surrounding was slowly rising, as though he would never be able to control himself.

"Rumble!"

A visible ripple appeared in the air. Behind Yun Feiyang, a vast ocean appeared, with seagulls soaring above the surface of the sea. There was also the magnificent scene of a group of sharks contending for hegemony and Giant Whale absorbing water.

A salty, fishy smell of seawater spread out!

"Is this the elementary form of a Concept?" This Yun Feiyang actually comprehended a bit of the Concept of the Sea? " A flash of light appeared in Yang Fan's eyes, "I underestimated him …"

For example, even though the white-clothed Sword God, Bai Wuji, was a Second Empyrean Martial Master, he had not managed to comprehend a trace of the true meaning of martial arts. However, Yun Feiyang, who was only at the peak of the eighth stage, had already comprehended a bit of the sea concept and condensed the rudiments of the concept. His talent was frightening, and it was obvious that even with his huge Seven Stars Sect, there would not be many people that were able to comprehend it!

With the addition of this bit of the Concept of the Sea, even ordinary Half Step Martial Master would have to be ruthlessly suppressed!

At this moment …

A rather happy fatty carried a square table and squeezed into the crowd, shouting non-stop, "It's a bet, it's a bet! Today, my Fatty Qian is in charge, my Kai Yang faction's strongest newbie Yang Fan fought against one of the Three Great Leaders, Yun Feiyang.

"Fatty Qian, you … You still dare to open your mouth? "

"Damn fatty, it's not enough to play us once. You want to play us once more?"

"Fatty Qian, you … You still have the face to come here! "

In an instant, the entire crowd burst into an uproar as curses and insults rang out one after another. They could still remember just how shameless this fatty was. For the sake of not opening the Manor, he even managed to use the legendary SHI Escape.

"Then... Calm down, calm down … It was true that Fatty had let down everyone that day, but since there were three reasons, there was nothing that could be done about it. It couldn't be left in Fatty's crotch right … " Fatty Qian set down the square table, his big fat hands wiping away the sweat on his forehead as he smiled brilliantly, "Furthermore, if you were to talk about it, you should be glad that I, Fatty Jin, did not start the business, otherwise, I would definitely have lost to you guys."

Hearing that, many people calmed down, thinking about it carefully, they really had to thank Fatty Qian for not opening a new sect, if not, they would have had to turn everything upside down. No matter who it was, they would not think that the top hundred disciples, Lei Yun, would not be able to take on a newbie like Yang Fan!

"If you want to take a look ahead, then let's just forget about the past. Today, I'll open the store again. Everyone can bet as much as you want. I'll take as many fatties as you have!" The Fatty Qian heaved a sigh of relief, afraid that these people would not let go and would try to cause trouble for him, which would not be good. Even though he had a powerful background, even if he had to take care of a few of the main matters, giving him some face, but the proverb was good, it was impossible to make people angry.

"Fatty Qian, you won't see that something's wrong again, how will you escape?"

"No, how could that be? Everyone can be at ease, my Fatty Qian will use my Iron Hall's signboard to guarantee that if there is a next time, my Fatty Qian will not gamble with my manor for the rest of my life!" Fatty Qian patted his chest, promising sincerely.

"Fatty Qian, remember your words!"

"To do business, one must be honest. My Fatty Qian will always keep our promises …" Fatty Qian raised his head and confirmed, "Time is of the essence. Everyone, quickly bet, Yun Feiyang, one of the Three Great Leaders will win, the odds are 1: 1. Yang Fan, the strongest rookie, will win, the odds are 1: 1.5 …"

Compared to Yang Fan, the Fatty Qian still had high hopes for Yun Feiyang. After all, Yun Feiyang's strength had already entered the hearts of people, and after comprehending a bit of the concept of the sea, his battle power was terrifying, and it was likely that his Lingyun Peak was no longer inferior to Shi Wanshan's. Although Yang Fan was heaven defying, the first outer disciple of the Kai Yang family to receive a perfect evaluation in the past few hundred years, he was, after all, a newcomer that had just advanced to the outer sect.

"One is the strongest newcomer in the history of our Kaiyang Faction, his potential is heaven-defying, and the other is one of the big shots of my Lingyun Peak, his strength is unfathomable. The outcome of this battle between the two is truly hard to say."

"In the end, potential is only potential, it has not been transformed into strength, and that is all empty. I bet five hundred gold, Senior Brother Yun Feiyang wins!"

"That may not be the case, for Yang Fan to be able to roar and destroy the mountains and rivers, his strength is probably no less terrifying than the top ten disciples, or even more than that. It is possible that even if he is able to create a miracle, we can't say for sure, but Yang Fan will win eight hundred gold taels!"

"Even many martial master expert s might not be able to comprehend the concept. In this battle, Senior Brother Yun Feiyang will definitely win, I bet a spirit stone!"

Amidst the ruckus, the surrounding outer sect disciples all placed their bets one by one, most of them being just spirit stones, some at least a hundred gold coins, and some of the bets being close to seven were placed on Yun Feiyang, compared to Yang Fan, Yun Feiyang, they were more convinced!

Suddenly, a small blue Universe Bag fell down from the stage and onto the square table, "Fatty Qian, a hundred spirit stones, I bet my victory on myself!"

Yun Feiyang took action, killing this reckless Yang Fan to vent the hatred in his heart, Yun Feiyang would definitely not mind earning another sum for him, as for his own strength, he was completely confident in it!

"Hundred …" 100 spirit stones, hiss … "What a great gift …" Below the arena, countless outer sect disciples gasped one after another. A hundred spirit stones was not something that many outer sect disciples could earn in a lifetime!

Before they could recover their wits, another heavy bomb was thrown down, "A thousand spirit stones, I'll win it myself!"

It was Yang Fan. The other party had only wanted to give him money, how could he not take it?

"Wh …" What? Qian … "A thousand spirit stones, rest easy, I didn't hear wrong right …" Everyone's first thought was that they had been hallucinating. 1000 spirit stones was simply an astronomical number. Even that high and mighty core disciple could not afford to spend a thousand spirit stones all of a sudden.

"Gulp!" Fatty Qian gulped down his saliva. The huge hand that was reaching out to the Universe Bag was trembling uncontrollably. A thousand spirit stones, that was practically more than his entire fortune.

"Fatty Qian, but don't tell me that you want to break the promise of accepting as much as you say?"