A strange atmosphere surrounded everyone.
For two full minutes, no one challenged Zhao Yufan.
Could it be that the sects were no longer able to fight?
Everyone's eyes lingered on the heads of the six major sects, and they kept thinking, maybe it's true No one can fight with Zhao Yufan.
Suddenly, a young man walked out among the disciples of Xingju Pavilion.
Judging from the young man's face, he should be only twenty years old, but the young man's eyes seemed to have experienced a lot of things, and the mature posture he walked, if you don't look at Looking at the face only from the back, one might mistakenly think that he is in his thirties or forties.
"In Xiawanchuan."
Wan Chuan's voice had a thick sound unique to mature men.
Although his voice was deliberately sharp, it still didn't sound like a teenager's.
There were so many thoughts in everyone's minds that they couldn't remember who this person was.
However, his cultivation shocked countless people.
His cultivation was that of King Wu, and a strong King of Wu actually came forward.
However, the younger generation's Among the Martial Kings, there seems to be no such person as Wan Chuan.
It doesn't matter who Wan Chuan is, or even what his identity is.
What matters is that he wants to challenge Zhao Yufan.
A martial king challenges Zhao Yufan.
This is beyond everyone's imagination.
When the sect disciples challenged Zhao Yufan continuously, everyone already understood that the sects were targeting Zhao Yufan, but they all chose to acquiesce.
They were just ordinary people or ordinary warriors, and they did not have the capital to fight against the sects.
What's more, Zhao Yufan himself didn't speak, so it was inconvenient for them to say anything more.
However, at this moment, they had to discuss that a Martial King challenging Zhao Yufan, who was a Martial Lord, was obviously committing murder.
King Wu and Lord Wu are not at the same level at all, just like young people and children.
This is bullying the small and relying on the strong to bully the weak.
Even if Wan Chuan wins, he will become the laughing stock of the world.
From now on, he will have to bear infamy, be spurned by countless people, and be humiliated by countless people.
He himself will not get the slightest benefit, and even if Zhao Yufan loses , there will be no loss.
"It's so shameless.
You're from a well-known and upright family, and you're definitely in the devil's way."
"Forget it Zhao Yufan, give up this time."
Someone kindly reminded him, his eyes full of worry.
The breeze blew, and Zhao Yufan's clothes fluttered.
He stood silently on the ring, staring at Wan Chuan approaching step by step, and slowly said a calm word.
"Come on, one last battle."
Hearing this, everyone looked at him in shock, feeling that he was crazy.
The expressions of countless people froze instantly, their pupils shrank, hoping that Zhao Yufan could change his mind.
This was a battle without any suspense.
If you fight, you will lose.
The strong men present did not expect that Zhao Yufan would agree to the challenge so easily.
Just when Wan Chuan walked in front of Zhao Yufan, Zhao Yufan said, "But."
These two simple words were like the earth falling apart, causing everyone's hearts to twitch and they looked at Zhao Yufan nervously.
"Take out 100 million spiritual stones."
Zhao Yufan's tone was extremely disdainful.
He did not refuse the challenge, but asked for 100 million spiritual stones.
One hundred million spiritual stones is a huge amount.
In a short period of time, the various sects cannot collect so much money.
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However, if they cannot collect the money, Zhao Yufan will definitely refuse the challenge.
This is not a situation that the six major sects want to see.
They have no choice but to Raise money.
Ten minutes later, the six major sects finally collected 100 million spiritual stones.
After receiving 100 million spirit stones, Zhao Yufan coughed a few times and suddenly said something that made people laugh or cry.
"What if I refuse the challenge?"
The first time they heard this, countless people were wondering whether Zhao Yufan was teasing the six major sects.
He just wanted to take the spirit stone and did not want to challenge.
Thinking of this possibility, everyone looked at the people of the six major sects strangely, with expressions full of excitement.
Sarcasm and disdain.
The faces of the six major sects were extremely ugly, as ugly as water on the ground, dark and shapeless.
The expressionless strong men stared straight at Zhao Yufan, waiting for his final answer.
After a long time, everyone realized that Zhao Yufan did not refuse, but was just questioning.
A few dark clouds in the sky spread into a large one at some point, spreading over everyone's heads, like a black cloth, blocking out the light.
No one will pay attention to the changes in the weather.
They only pay attention to Zhao Yufan and Zhao Yufan's decision.
More and more dark clouds gathered, and the whole sky suddenly became dark.
A wisp of cold wind passed over everyone's necks, making people shiver involuntarily, and their expressions became more solemn.
Zhao Yufan slowly put the ring containing 100 million spirit stones into the storage ring, then looked into the distance with deep eyes, and said with a sly smile: "Just kidding, if you take the money, I will challenge you."
After speaking, he Looking at the strong men from the six major sects who breathed a sigh of relief, he laughed "haha".
The shocking laughter seemed to be mocking the people of the six major sects.
Many people hung their heads in laughter.
They felt ashamed, but they were powerless to stop it.
Wan Chuan walked up to Zhao Yufan, drew out a sword, and said in a sinister and ferocious voice: "You want to die."
Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, but the expression on his face was not as nervous as everyone thought.
Instead, he was smiling.
However, King Wu is so powerful that no one believes that he can win.
His immortality is a miracle, but this miracle is like a man's pregnancy, there is no chance.
Bang bang bang Suddenly, neat and rhythmic footsteps sounded, and with the footsteps, the ground began to shake.
The sound became louder and louder.
Amid everyone's confused looks, groups of purple-manged cavalry were divided into several groups from behind the crowd.
They stood around in an orderly manner, vaguely surrounding the scene.
The onlookers are surrounded by purple-manged iron cavalry, and countless strong men are surrounded by purple-manged iron cavalry.
Zhao Yufan and Wan Chuan are also surrounded by purple-manged iron cavalry.
They hold bright silver guns and stand around solemnly and majesticly.
Soon, another purple mandir cavalry opened a path among the onlookers.
They stood every one meter apart, with extremely serious expressions, as if some big shot was coming.
This kind of battle left countless people stunned.
They wanted to speak but did not dare to make a sound.
Even the strong men present fell silent.
Then, a dragon boat arrived not far away.
The color of the dragon boat was basically golden yellow, with a golden dragon embroidered on the golden gauze.
In fact, this dragon carriage is the same as the sedan chair, but it is not closed.
There were four people carrying the dragon to chase it away, two at the front and two at the front.
Although these four people could only be regarded as bearers, they were all martial kings.
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On top of Long Chu, there was a person sitting.
This person was Tang Yang, the great emperor who controlled the entire Zimang Empire.
Seeing the emperor coming, all the people knelt down and worshiped.
The warriors all bowed their heads and were not allowed to look directly at him.
Even the powerful people present stood up one after another and treated each other with courtesy.
Ordinary people must kneel down when they see the emperor.
Warriors are exempt from kneeling, but they must bow.
Strong warriors only need to treat each other with courtesy and do not even need to bow.
This is the rule of the Starry Continent: the strong are respected
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