"Liuli..."

Perhaps he didn't expect Su Liuli to agree to the outrageous bet made by Murong Sheng. Su Yuxin, Situ Ruoshui, Su Jindi, and even Ye Fan were all shocked!

In addition, the three members of the Yanhuang Organization led by Kang Lin were also a little surprised.

In their memory, some warriors sometimes make bets before a life-and-death battle, but the bets are basically money, martial arts, elixirs, and at most they are just magic weapons.

This is the first time they have seen women like this!

"Are you sure?"

Murong Sheng himself was also shocked because he was humiliated one after another. He knew that there was no hope of being with Su Liuli, so he simply disgusted Su Liuli. He never thought that Su Liuli would agree?

"What if you lose?"

Su Liuli stared at Murong Sheng coldly and answered the question that was not right.

"defeat?"

When he heard Su Liuli's words again, Murong Shengxiang laughed sarcastically as if he heard the best joke in the world, "Hehe... how could I lose?"

"Nothing is absolutely true. If you lose, what should you use as a bet?" Su Liuli asked in a cold tone.

"This Taiyi Xuan Sword is a magic weapon of my Wudang Town Sect. It is an extremely rare high-level pure yang magic weapon and is a priceless treasure!"

Murong Sheng raised the Taiyi Xuan Sword in his hand with a proud look on his face and said, "If I lose, this sword will be his from now on!"

"Sheng'er..."

Hearing Murong Sheng's words, Murong Gu frowned. The Taiyi Xuan Sword is a magic weapon in Wudang Town. It is not owned by Murong Sheng at present. Murong Sheng has no right to use it as a bet.

"Dad, I won't lose anyway, what are you afraid of?" Murong Sheng heard what Murong Gu meant and smiled confidently.

When Murong Gu heard this, he thought that his son was right and didn't say anything else.

"no."

At this moment, Ye Fan spoke, and he simply rejected the bet.

"Boy, do you think my Taiyi Xuan Sword is not as good as her?"

Murong Sheng stared at Ye Fan with some anger and sneered: "I'll tell you the truth. With the value of this Taiyi Xuan Sword, even if there are 1,000 women like her, 10,000 are more than enough!"

"I trust you."

Ignoring Murong Sheng's humiliation, Su Liuli looked at Ye Fan affectionately. Although she was not a warrior, she could see that the Taiyi Xuan Sword in Murong Sheng's hand was very precious. If she could use her bet to help Ye Fan win back the Taiyi Xuan Sword, it would be considered as a helping Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan had any accident and died at Murong Sheng's hands, she would follow Ye Fan's footsteps without hesitation!

"I can win, but I can't take you as a bet."

Ye Fan shook his head gently and used the lives of the people around him as a bet. He couldn't do such a thing, and he couldn't do it, even if he could win the advanced magic weapon that warriors dream of!

"I don't care..." Su Liuli said softly.

"I care."

Ye Fan directly interrupted Su Liuli's words, with three gentle words, as if they were the most beautiful love words in the world, making Su Liuli's heart instantly moved, and even felt like she wanted to cry.

"Tsk tsk, it's really touching."

Seeing this scene, Murong Sheng was so angry that he sneered, "Hey, boy, since you don't want to use her as a bet, I can only send you to see the King of Hell, so that you can look at each other in the underworld and the world!"

“The place here is too small and not suitable for a competition, to the lawn in front.”

Seeing that Murong Sheng could not wait to take action, Ye Fan looked fearless, but was worried that the competition would affect Su Yuxin, Su Liuli, Situ Ruoshui and Su Jindi, so he proposed to go to the grass ahead to compete.

"Why is it so troublesome?" Murong Sheng sneered: "It's not a matter of killing you for two or three moves?"

"Cang——"

After the words came, Murong Sheng shook his wrist and the Taiyi Xuan Sword suddenly unsheathed. The sharp blade flashed in the sun, looking very strange.

"Yuxin, take them back!" Seeing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and turned his head to Su Yuxin and said.

"call!"

As Ye Fan finished his voice, before Su Yuxin could give a reply, the sound of breaking through the air sounded. Murong Sheng shook his feet, his figure flashed, and he waved his sword to kill Ye Fan!

The Green Dragon's going out to sea is unstoppable, and the sun clears the sky!

Murong Sheng took action and used the "Qinglong Going to the Sea" which was the unique Taiyi Xuanmen sword technique of Wudang Town Sect. He looked like a crazy dragon going out to the sea, with a rainbow of momentum, making people feel trembling.

At the same time, as the power in Murong Sheng's body poured into the Taiyi Xuan Sword, the majestic blood energy in the sword was stimulated and instantly surged out of the sword, turning into a shadowless halo of light, covering Murong Sheng.

mean!

Seeing Murong Sheng taking advantage of Ye Fan's speech and suddenly attacked him, Kang Lin and the other two were despised. At the same time, they quickly sensed Ye Fan with their hearts, as if they wanted to see if Ye Fan could avoid Murong Sheng's sneak attack.

Damn it!

Although Ye Fan did not expect Murong Sheng to take the opportunity to attack, since he met Murong Sheng, he has been sensing Murong Sheng's every move with his heart. At this time, he realized that Murong Sheng was coming and he felt angry!

In an instant, Ye Fan's body power emerged like a rushing wave, but he knew that the Taiyi Xuan Sword was powerful, so he did not dare to confront him head-on, but instead exerted force under his feet. His body flashed, as if he had shrunk into an inch, and suddenly flashed several meters.

“This is ~”

The sound of a sharp blade slashing through the air sounded, and the sharp Taiyi Xuan Sword turned into a white light, slashing from the position where Ye Fan stood, cutting a hole in the air like cutting tofu.

"Huh! Huh!"

The sharp sword wind swept towards Su Jindi in front of him, slamming his face like ice slags blowing from the cold wind, making his eyes hurt, breathing poorly, and his face pale as paper.

"Damn it!"

Yu Guang noticed this scene and Ye Fan shouted angrily. A powerful force of thought surged out of his mind and gathered together, like an invisible laser, rapidly shooting towards Murong Sheng.

"snort!"

Because of his father Murong Gu's reminder, Murong Sheng used his strength to protect his mind before taking action. Ye Fan's mental power attack did not cause any harm to him. He only snorted coldly and looked at Ye Fan with a swearing gaze. "The magic is ineffective for me, and pure mental power attacks cannot hurt me at all. I want to see, why are you fighting me?"

How to fight?

Murong Gu smiled calmly.

The master knew if there was any problem as soon as he made a move. Through observation, he could see that his son's strength, speed and other physical functions were slightly stronger than Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's magic cannot cause harm to Murong Sheng, and the mental power attack does not pose a threat, so he can only fight through martial arts.

In such a situation, Murong Sheng held the Taiyi Xuan Sword and used Wudang’s unique Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Technique to deal with Ye Fan, and there was basically no suspense in the outcome - it was only a matter of time before Murong Sheng killed Ye Fan!

The Ye family’s queen has finished giving birth!

Not only Murong Sheng saw this, but although Kang Lin and three members of the Yanhuang organization were limited in strength, they also saw that in just a brief battle, Ye Fan was overwhelmed by Murong Sheng's momentum and was completely at a disadvantage. After thinking about the strength comparison of the two, such an idea came out of his mind.

The thought emerged, Kang Lin hurriedly walked aside, intending to report the situation on the scene to Zhao Meng who was rushing to the arrival.

"Since you are so confident, why do you still use such despicable means of sneak attacks?"

At the same time, Ye Fan was unmoved and stopped attacking Murong Sheng's mind with his mind, and said sarcastically: "Also, didn't you say that I would lose within three moves? I've already made one move."

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was at an absolute disadvantage, he still dared to speak stubbornly, and immediately shouted angrily.

The sound falls and people appear!

The next moment.

The Murong Sheng statue appeared in front of Ye Fan out of thin air like teleportation, and the Taiyi Xuan Sword in his hand roared and stabbed Ye Fan's throat.

——A thorn in progress!

In this move, Murong Sheng used the "spit" character in Taiyi Xuanmen sword technique, like an ancient assassin, and sent a peerless blow to the target, which would inevitably assassinate the opponent with one blow!

It has to be said that as the leader of the younger generation of Wudang disciples, Murong Sheng has a proud capital. He used his "progressive thorn" with one move. His "essence, energy, and spirit" were completely integrated, and he used his speed to the extreme. He had already had a few "shots in one blow, as if the sword could not be seen, and in the midst of changes, he could not be seen by the sword.

Faced with Murong Sheng's ruthless attack, Ye Fan did not dodge as quickly as before. On the contrary, he stood still, his eyes slightly closed, and his heart was clear.

"die!!"

Seeing Ye Fan standing like an idiot, Murong Sheng sneered in his heart, and it felt as if he had seen Ye Fan's throat pierced.

Swish!

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint red and golden light flashed in his eyes. The red and golden seeds of thought power appeared faintly at the center of his eyebrows.

In a critical moment, Ye Fan took a light step on his right foot and drew an arc in the air. His whole body turned slightly like a Draco.

At the same time, an invisible thought power suddenly shot out and gathered on the Taiyi Xuan Sword in Murong Sheng's hand.

"call!"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out. Even though Ye Fan's temporary avoidance was already fast enough, the Taiyi Xuan Sword in Murong Sheng's hand was faster, and the blade was less than an inch away from Ye Fan!

only--

Just when Murong Sheng thought he was going to pierce Ye Fan's sword, the Taiyi Xuan Sword with white light flashing suddenly seemed to have lost Murong Sheng's control and slightly deviated to the side.

"call!"

In the sparks of calcium carbide, the Taiyi Xuan Sword whizzed past Ye Fan and pierced the sky. The sharp sword wind was blocked by the force emerging from Ye Fan's body, unable to hurt him at all.

What's going on?
To be continued...