C110 Triple life and death arena

On the Eastern Altar peak.

An old man with a white beard and smooth skin like a baby, wearing a blue robe, was standing behind a dozen young men and women with dark expressions, as if someone owed them a million or so!

That old man was none other than the Third Elder of the Kaiyang Faction, Sun Liren. The group of young men and women behind him were the core disciples of the Kaiyang Faction.

To think that only four people from the great Kaiyang Faction would be considered to be Human Ranking s, and the strongest amongst them was only twenty. This was simply shaming the ancestors of the entire Kaiyang Faction!

Thinking back to a thousand years ago, how strong and prosperous their Kai Yang bloodline was, and how they were, they were not the least bit weaker than even the sect master's bloodline. Even in their generation, there was at least one person that had slain their way into the top ten Human Ranking s, and two people were ranked in the top twenty of the Human Ranking, firmly entering the fourth place of the seven great Peak-pulse!

Suddenly, not far from Sun Liren, a black clad old man with a sinister complexion spoke out, "The Kai Yang family, generation after generation, just four people entering the list, and the strongest one is actually just at Human Ranking 20, if this goes on, the Kai Yang family's future is truly worrisome!"

It was said that he was worried about the future of the Kai Yang's family, but coupled with his appearance of achievement of a lowly person, he angered Elder Sun so much that he almost went berserk. "Qin Yuan, what do you mean by this!?"

Qin Yuan — The Second Elder of the Rising Light Faction, the two of them had not fought long ago!

"It's nothing, I'm just worried about the future of your Kai Yang family. Perhaps in a few years, a hundred and eight Human Ranking disciples will not be able to find a single one!" The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth curled up as he said in a weird tone.

"Qin Yuan, you..."

"Enough! Pay attention to your identities and make a ruckus in front of your disciples. As the Great Elder of the Tianshu Branch, whether it was in terms of cultivation or qualifications, Lv Changfeng's words were far above the two of them.

In the end, Sun Liren only glared at Qin Yuan fiercely and fell silent!

At this moment …

A beam of light streaked through the sky, heading straight for Arena Number 18. It was a young man of twenty-eight years, handsome and dressed in black, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes!

It was Yang Fan!

"Arena eighteen, that kid got onto it!"

"To actually challenge eighteen Human Ranking s, this brat must have had his head kicked by a donkey."

"This is crazy!" This kid must be crazy! "

In that moment, the entire Four Great Warrior s started to boil. Countless Warrior s looked at Yang Fan like they were looking down on a madman, for the first round of the challenge, everyone could only give him one chance, and if he failed, he would lose the qualification to challenge. Therefore, most of them were Human Ranking disciples who challenged the top 100, taking the position of Human Ranking first, and then waited until the next round of the Human Ranking Ranking War.

"Don't tell me this kid knows that he has no chance of winning, and cannot enter the Human Ranking, so he directly went to find someone stronger to challenge him?"

"It's another show of support. One move! With my personality, I can guarantee that this kid won't be able to take one move from Nine Dragons Young Noble!"

"One move? You think too highly of that kid. Nine Dragon Young Noble does not even need to take action, just his imposing aura is enough to crush you! "

However, there was one area where the grandstands were clearly different. It was the Mizar Faction's outer court disciples' grandstands. All of the Mizar Faction disciples excitedly waved their hands …

"Hahaha …" Senior Brother Yang Fan has made his move, Senior Brother Yang Fan has made his move, hahaha... "

"Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly. With Senior Brother Yang Fan here, our Kaiyang Clan will only get stronger and stronger!"

"Hahaha …" Senior Brother Yang Fan is Senior Brother Yang Fan, he is as arrogant as ever, and directly challenged the Nine Dragons Young Master Ma Wenlong.

In these past few hours, as they heard the other disciples of the six meridians say that the Kai Yang faction was no longer a good place, and what was the Kai Yang faction like, they all felt as if their hearts were bursting with anger. Now, their Kai Yang faction's Peerless Evildoer s were finally about to explode.

"Senior Brother Yang Fan will win, Senior Brother Yang Fan will win!"

In the Eastern Altar.

"It's hard..." Could it be that this young man called Yang Fan can actually beat him? " Elder Sun, who was initially somewhat displeased with Yang Fan's nonsense, couldn't help but waver his thoughts when he heard the waves of sounds of Yang Fan's definite victory from the Kaiyang faction.

He, who had just come out from seclusion, had not heard of Yang Fan's reputation. He did not know about Yang Fan's terrifying battle achievements, or else how could he have such doubts.

At this moment …

"Wanting to defeat Ma Wenlong with just that brat is simply the biggest joke in the world!" A scornful voice came from Elder Sun's left.

"Qin Yuan, the victor is not decided yet, isn't it a little too early for you to say this!" Although Elder Sun did not believe that Yang Fan had the power to defeat Ma Wenlong, he still braced himself and retorted.

"Sun Liren, looks like you have high hopes for this youth. How about this, let's gamble with this, and see whether Ma Wenlong will win by a little, or if your Kai Yang's" Heaven's Pride "will win by a little!" Qin Yuan laughed sinisterly, especially when he said the words Heaven's Pride, his voice became even heavier.

"This …" A total of eighteen people from the Human Ranking s, one of whom had never heard of a nameless junior, and the most important thing was that they were still so young, not even sixteen years of age. Even if their talent was above Ma Wenlong's, the huge difference in age would not be easily made up!

"Sun Liren, do you not have confidence in your bloodline's" Heaven's Pride "? Sigh, it seems like the Kaiyang Faction is truly at its end! "

"Qin Yuan, what do you want to bet?" Elder Sun's face was cold. At this time, even if he didn't want to bet, he had no choice but to agree. Otherwise, wouldn't his Kaiyang Faction be no match for him?

"If that youth can win against me in just one and half moves, then this Heavenly Spirit Sword will be yours!" Qin Yuan did not hold back and directly placed his bet. The Heavenly Spirit Sword was a top quality Treasure, its value was high, and it was not less than the Ten 10000 Spirit Stones. There were many seventh stage Martial Masters who only had this amount of wealth!

"Damn it Qin Yuan, do you really think you can beat me?" Sun Liren's eyes flashed, and he bit down, "I will use the Blue Precious Armor to make a bet with you!"

Although the Blue Contained Precious Armor was only a Superior Grade Precious Armor, the value of the defensive Treasure was comparable to an attack Treasure of a higher level, and it did not lose to the Heavenly Spirit Sword at all!

Old Sun, how about we make a bet too?" On the right of Elder Sun, a ruddy old man with the hair and delicate skin of a baby and purple clouds on his head suddenly turned his head and lightly smiled at Sun Liren. However, his eyes flashed with a fierce light!

Gao Moren was high and mighty Elder of the Megrez Faction, a mere nameless junior who came out of nowhere dared to challenge the third evildoer of the Megrez Faction. This was simply challenging the dignity of their Megrez Faction!

"Old man Gao, what do you want to bet?" Elder Sun's eyebrows creased. He didn't refuse. Gambling was a gamble, but betting on two people was also a gamble.

"I bet one hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stone on it!" Gao Moren was different from Qin Yuan, he did not have much of a grudge with Sun Liren, he was just a little unhappy that Yang Fan had directly challenged him, so he did not place any heavy stakes!

A Middle Grade Spirit Stone could be exchanged for a hundred Low Grade Spiritual Stone, a hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stone could be equivalent to ten thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone. To ordinary Martial Master expert, ten thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone was naturally a large number, and many core disciples only had this amount of wealth, but for a Sect elder like Elder Sun, it was nothing much!

"Old Man Qin and Old Man Gao might have miscalculated this time. That youth is not as simple as you think!" Elder Lv Changfeng, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, shook his head and muttered in his heart. With his cultivation of the ninth level of the Martial Master realm, even if it was just a core disciple, he would be able to see through them with a single glance.

After ten days of bitter cultivation, Yang Fan's mental cultivation had increased by another huge leap, and almost no one in the entire Martial Master Stage was able to see through his true body with a single glance!

Arena 108.

"Little Brute, it's you!" Ma Wenlong's eyes spurted blood, he roared, and became like an enraged beast, wanting to eat the human. The voice was the cuckoo blood dripping ape's wail, its heart was filled with blood, its hatred was overflowing, he finally recognized Yang Fan.

"Roar!" Little Brute, you are really vicious, you slaughtered my entire Ma Family, you will definitely die! I will flay your skin and pull your tendons, grind your bones and scatter your ashes! Die! There is no place for you in this world! This hatred! It was absolutely irreconcilable! Even if you pour out all the water in the world, you still won't be able to wash it! "

"Turn around the life and death arena. Today, it's either you or me!"