Chapter 153: bet

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Hearing the words of the Taiyi Sect disciple, Yu Zihong's face turned blue and white, it was hard to see the extreme.

Their Shaoxing Yu family is one of the four largest families in Jiangnan Province. With Yu Zihong's identity, where did he receive such contempt?

For a time, a strong anger surged into my heart.

He was so angry that his chest was ups and downs, as if it was going to happen at any time, but in the end, he still had to swallow this breath.

After all, here is the territory of the Taiyimen, and there is a real Chongxu in the Taiyimen!

If it is a half-step master of warrior, Yu Zihong would not be so jealous.

But the half-step grandmaster and the grandmaster seem to be only half a step away, but this half-step is a huge gap!

Real Chongxu is a master and a master of the martial arts world in Jiangnan Province.

In terms of status and status, it is not inferior to the old Patriarch Yu, even vaguely higher.

What's more, these people in the martial arts world use martial arts to violate the prohibition.

If it weren't for the restrictions of national laws, if it were in ancient times, even if the Yu family was powerful, as long as the real person Chongxu shot, by thunder means, the entire Yu family could be slaughtered overnight, killing nothing!

However, Yu Zihong's unbearable reluctance made the Taiyi Sect disciple think he was afraid.

The Taiyi Sect disciples did not look like they died down, and they became even more vigorous:

"Huh...This is the Taiyimen dojo and the venue for the exchange of artifacts! You disciples of the secular world, those who are acquainted should line up honestly, don't put on the air of a brother!

Otherwise... don't blame us for being ruthless! Even if I throw you out directly, I'm afraid your Yu family won't be able to let go! "

The words of the Taiyi Sect disciple drew everyone's applause.

The contradiction between the martial arts world and the secular world has existed in ancient times.

Especially in recent years, the martial arts world has declined and it has gone from bad to worse. Except for the big sects like Taiyi Sect and Yaoshengu, the other small schools have had a hard time, and are even poor.

At this moment, when they saw Yu Zihong, who was wearing a Chinese dress and with extraordinary temperament, deflated, they couldn't help feeling "relieving".

Someone yelled: "Cut! A child of the Yu family, in a mere guilty manner, dare to be arrogant here? Lao Tzu is the deputy master of the Shendao Sect, isn't he also queuing up here?"

"What is your Deputy Sect Master? The old man is the master of the Flying Eagle Gate, and has been in this line for two hours!" An old man in gray shirt cursed.

"It's this kind of dude in the secular world, thinking all day to engage in crooked ways!"

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Suddenly, the crowd was enthusiastic, filled with indignation, and overwhelming insults flooded towards Yu Zihong.

Yu Zihong's face was pale, and the blood inside his body was tumbling.

He never expected that his own words would attract a lot of criticism.

At this time, the Taiyi Sect disciple said more aggressively: "Huh...you said you are a Yu family disciple, what can you prove? In my opinion, maybe you are still posing as you want to sneak into the Dharma Tool Exchange. What about making trouble?"

Seeing that Taiyi Clan disciple's arrogant look, Ye Fan frowned.

Although Yu Zihong is not his "friend", they are just a cooperative relationship, but he can't just ignore this matter!

At the next moment, Ye Fan took a step forward, taking his body as the center of the circle, and a fierce aura spread.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, it seemed to have become his domain, and the temperature dropped sharply, and many people subconsciously hit a spirit, such as falling into the ice cellar.

The Taiyi Clan disciple had his hairs erected, as if being stared at by some terrifying beast, unable to move as if he was approaching an enemy.

It took more than ten seconds for him to come back to his senses, his eyes filled with horror, and then turned into monstrous anger.

He looked at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, what are you doing? Is it possible...you dare to do it in my Taiyimen dojo?"

As he said, his right hand was slowly placed on the hilt of the sword around his waist, ready to draw his sword towards each other.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan flashed a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said lightly:

"You keep saying that you have to line up according to the rules, but Yao Zhengyuan, who just entered, just got in the team with so many people? How do you explain this?"

Hearing these words, the Taiyi Sect disciple was taken aback for a moment, and then a touch of absurdity appeared on his face, as if he heard some great joke, and laughed:

"Ahahahaha... boy, are you making fun with me? Master Yao is the master of the Valley of Medicine God, the master of martial arts! In his capacity, to come to this magic weapon exchange meeting, our Taiyi Sect is naturally serving If you are a guest! How can you be compared with Master Yao?"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd onlookers also taunted Ye Fan unscrupulously:

"Hehe... These years, there are more and more stunned greens! Boy, do you really treat yourself as a dish?"

"If it weren't for the Taiyimen site, with Lao Tzu's violent temper, I would punch these two guys all over the floor with a punch!"

"Boy, a peerless powerhouse like Zongshi Yao, even the elders of Taiyimen will come out to greet him in person! He is the first to enter the dojo, and we are all convinced! As for you... let's stay cool!"

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Hearing these ridicules, Ye Fan didn't get angry at all, but said lightly: "Huh...just a master, what's so great?"

"boom!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves.

"Huh!"

The next moment, the eyes of thousands of people on the field all fell on Ye Fan, pushing him to the cusp of the storm.

Everyone's faces were unbelievable, never expected Ye Fan would say such arrogant words.

You know, to many people, the master of martial arts is equivalent to a supreme existence, such as Shen Lingchen!

But what Ye Fan said was that he didn't put the Grand Master in his eyes, and he was crazy and boundless!

"Huh... what a big tone!"

The Taiyi Sect disciple coldly snorted: "Boy, according to your wishes, then you are at least a strong person in the realm of Grandmaster?"

"What strength do I need to explain to you?"

Ye Fan stood with his hand in his hand, his indifferent appearance did not put him in his eyes at all.

Upon seeing this, the Taiyimen disciples became even more furious, with blue veins on his forehead beating, and raging anger coiled in his chest.

Suddenly, his eyes twitched, as if thinking of something, and said:

"Boy, we have a strange stone in Taiyimen! As long as you can leave any trace on that strange stone, then I will not only let you enter the dojo immediately, but also treat you as a guest!

If not, you have to kneel and kowtow ninety-nine times in front of all the colleagues in the Jiangnan martial arts world to make amends to my Taiyimen! How do you dare to bet with me? "

Hearing this bet, some people around showed a good show.

Others exclaimed: "A strange stone? Could it be the sword test stone? Only the strong in the half-step master realm can barely leave a trace on it!"

"Yes! It must be the sword test stone! According to rumors, the sword test stone was a meteorite from the outside world, which was accidentally obtained by the ancestors of Taiyimen and came across this dojo!"

"That piece of sword test is indeed extraordinary! Many Ninth-Rank peak fighters have gone to challenge, but it is difficult to cause any damage to it!"

"Haha...you said that if this kid agreed, would he break his fist with a punch?"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

You know, the martial artist of the Ninth Stage pinnacle realm, with a full punch is enough to open the mountain and crack the rock, and in the end, it can't leave a trace on the sword wall.

Regarding the degree of sturdiness, the "testing sword stone" is almost about to catch up with the magical powers of the "Golden Light Armor"!

On the other side, seeing Ye Fan's delay in agreeing, the Taiyi Sect disciple said provocatively:

"Why...boy, you weren't very arrogant just now. You shouldn't be scared anymore, are you? It's okay to admit it, get out of here quickly, don't pretend to be a bully in our Taiyimen dojo. The look of coax!"

He deliberately used the radical technique, expecting Ye Fan to take the bait in his heart.

The next moment, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, scanned the audience with biting eyes, and said lightly:

"I'm taking this bet! Isn't it just a broken stone? How difficult is it to leave a trace on it?"