Although the voice is soft, it is shocking.
Although the voice is small, it resounds throughout the world.
Zhao Yufan's words were calm and understated, but to everyone's ears, they sounded a bit arrogant and arrogant.
"If you win," the elder of the Alchemy Sect pondered for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He really never thought that Zhao Yufan would win, "What do you hope?"
Zhao Yufan smiled slyly and said, "If I win, please let the juniors learn Dan Shen Wu Xiang's martial arts for a few days."
Hearing this, everyone felt a little weird.
It seemed that he did it on purpose.
The purpose was to get the Alchemy God Wuxiang, but could he really defeat Zhao Ziyue, a tenth level senior warrior?
After everyone realized that Zhao Yufan just wanted to get the Alchemy God Wuxiang, they became even more confused.
What was the use of getting the Alchemy God Wuxiang?
Even if he could use the elixir to greatly improve his strength, he was not an alchemist and could not refine it at all.
Medicinal pills, if you buy them and take them, then the gain outweighs the losses.
Everyone didn't understand why he wanted Danshen Wuxiang, but Nangong Yurou and Hongling understood.
They looked at Zhao Yufan in surprise, with shocked expressions, and even a hint of panic in their expressions.
If he got Danshen Wuxiang, plus With his terrifying alchemy skills, who will be his opponent in the future?
Noticing the changes on the faces of Hong Ling and Nangong Yurou, Zhao Yufan glanced at the two of them intentionally and showed a wicked smile.
"Elder, you can't promise him," Hong Ling curled her lips and said fiercely, but as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Yufan questioned: "Are you afraid that I will defeat him?"
Hearing this, Hongling said angrily: "That's not true."
Just after she answered, the elder of the Alchemy Sect said calmly: "Okay, I promise you."
Zhao Yufan smiled, he smiled very proudly, he smiled happily, and he was sure to win.
Zhao Ziyue was like a dead man, staring straight at Zhao Yufan.
His eyes were filled with Zhao Yufan's figure, and the others seemed like air.
The night was hazy, with the waning moon hanging high in the sky.
Wisps of moonlight shone from the windows on a corner of the banquet, as if they were secretly observing everything.
Zhao Yufan looked solemn and thought in his heart.
It was not easy to defeat the current Zhao Ziyue.
He was extremely cautious about this battle.
After all, the outcome of this battle was related to Dan Shen Wuxiang.
With Dan Shen Wuxiang, he would be equal in the future.
There is one more way to save life.
However, his empty hands made people feel that he was despising this battle.
Zhao Ziyue doesn't care about the so-called contempt.
He wants to use the ending to redeem everything he lost today.
He wants to use Zhao Yufan's blood to wash away today's shame.
Everyone stared at him, watching him slowly take off the golden belt from his waist.
They were full of doubts and didn't understand what the belt did.
The golden belt in Zhao Ziyue's hand is more like a piece of golden gauze.
If you look carefully, you can see the golden threads on the gauze that are as thin as the hair.
Maybe others can't tell what the golden gauze is, but Zhao Yufan and Hong Ling are both geniuses in refining weapons, so they naturally understand the use of the golden gauze.
Hong Ling was the first to speak.
He didn't know that Zhao Yufan knew how to refine weapons, he just wanted to remind him.
"Dream Golden Yarn" Hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up and their eyes fell on the dreamy golden yarn.
The weapon refiner has refined many magical weapons, which can be said to be all kinds of strange and countless.
These weapons can be mass-produced after the weapon refiner disassembles them.
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However, there are some unique weapons that cannot be mass-produced.
Among them, the Dream Golden Shape is is one of them.
The Dream Golden Yarn has no powerful attacks or weird abilities.
Its only feature is to trap enemies.
The seemingly simple golden gauze can actually be turned into three thousand golden threads.
The golden threads can completely wrap around the tenth level of a high-level warrior.
Make it unable to move at all.
Everyone guessed Zhao Yufan's fate in an instant.
He was unable to move his body after encountering the Dream Golden Veil, and then suffered an attack from a tenth-level high-level warrior.
The consequences could be imagined.
The development of the matter was almost as everyone expected.
The dreamy golden gauze turned into three thousand gold threads and trapped Zhao Yufan.
However, under his resistance, his hands were not wrapped with gold threads, so except for his hands, other parts of his body were affected. entwined with gold.
Zhao Ziyue walked towards him with his bare hands, his expression ferocious and terrifying, and his eyes full of hatred almost made him lose his mind.
He beat Zhao Yufan with both fists and knelt down to beg for mercy.
He looked at Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan was still laughing.
He was laughing so weirdly that everyone shuddered.
"Is it funny?"
Zhao Ziyue asked coldly.
Zhao Yufan pursed his lips, stared at Zhao Ziyue who was slowly approaching him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked: "Are you going to beat me to death with your fists?"
"Yes" Zhao Ziyue replied, clenching his fists tightly.
"That's good."
Zhao Yufan said with a smile, seeming to enjoy this way of dying.
Walking in front of Zhao Yufan, Zhao Ziyue waved his right fist without hesitation.
This punch was like a mountain, pressing towards Zhao Yufan's face.
When he punched, Zhao Yufan's body leaned forward suddenly, and he fell to the ground deliberately, and his hands strangely grabbed Zhao Ziyue's legs.
At the moment when he grabbed his legs, The fist came down violently.
With a "bang" sound, a punch hit Zhao Yufan accurately, followed by more vicious and endless blows.
However, what made people suspicious was Zhao Yufan.
He was subdued easily and then accepted the attack without making any resistance.
Everyone felt that everything Zhao Yufan did was intentional, but why did he do it?
Did he deliberately not resist or did he know that resisting was useless?
No one knows, not even Zhao Ziyue, that he is now in extreme danger.
Countless fist shadows struck Zhao Yufan, and what Zhao Ziyue felt was an overwhelming sense of exhilaration and endless reverie.
He finally won.
He won easily, but he did not notice that his body strength was strangely draining.
The sudden fist shadow made everyone tremble with fear, but Zhao Yufan himself did not react at all.
He still grabbed Zhao Ziyue's legs with both hands and lay on the ground with a slight smile.
Gradually, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, coupled with that weird smile, giving people a creepy feeling.
Everyone even realized that Zhao Yufan was brewing some kind of conspiracy.
Elder Yunhai had a strange look on his face and said nothing.
His tightened brows seemed to notice something strange.
The elder of the Alchemy Sect looked calm, with a faint smile on his face, looking like he was sure of victory.
Hongling and Nangong Yurou were full of doubts, unable to guess the final outcome of this strange battle.
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Han Bingyue and the others stared at Zhao Yufan closely, sometimes showing a hint of smile.
The others had different expressions, but the eyes they looked at Zhao Yufan were full of pity.
Perhaps, only Zhao Yufan was really smiling at this time
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