As soon as the bet was opened, many people immediately flocked to bet.

Many of these people are very dissatisfied with Ling Yun and believe that Ling Yun will definitely lose, so they want to take this opportunity to make a big profit.

Although some others were not sure that Ling Yun would definitely lose, they chose to believe in Jing Tiancheng's strength after seeing Jing Tiancheng's confidence.

The last few people, because this bet is so tempting.

As long as Ling Yun loses, they can get ten times the compensation, and they even have hope to wait for the fairy pill and the peak of Tianji Peak. How can such a business of getting rich be missed in vain?

"I'll bet on my space ring and everything in the space ring, and you'll lose all bet."

Even Jing Tiancheng made a heavy bet.

After seeing Jing Tiancheng finishing, more people did not hesitate and bet on the bets.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, and countless bettors were placed.

After a stick of incense, the number of bets reached a very terrifying number, which was so terrifying that it was impossible to calculate clearly for a while.

"I bet on three thousand fairy spirit pills in Tianshu Peak."

Yue Tianming trusts Jing Tiancheng's strength very much, so he made a big move, trying to hollow out the entire Tianji Peak.

Seeing that Yue Tianming took the initiative to bet, the peak owners of the other peaks also bet one after another.

Suddenly, thousands of fairy spirit pills were added.

What was even more shocking was that even Zhu Gu couldn't help but bet.

He took out an eighth-grade pill that is even more precious than the fairy spirit pill: Dragon Marrow Pill.

When he saw Zhu Gu's legs were completely weak, and he had no strength to stand up. If this pill was to be compensated ten times, the Tianji Peak would probably be sold...

Looking at these countless resources, Ling Yun's eyes were extremely hot.

If all these things are taken back to the Dragon Martial Emperor Sect, the Dragon Martial Emperor Sect will definitely be able to go to a higher level in a short period of time.

"It's time for an incense stick. You can start fighting."

Zhu Gu couldn't wait to see who won and who won the battle between Ling Yun and Jing Tiancheng?

Not only him, but the people in the entire Yanwu Square are looking forward to the results.

As a result, the atmosphere on the entire fighting stage suddenly became extremely tense.

"Boy, when you lose, I see how you compensate you? At that time, Tianji Peak will be dragged down by you, and you will become the sinner of Tianji Peak. I guess the disciples of Tianji Peak will beat you up once when they see you."

Jing Tiancheng sneered.

"I think you'd better take care of yourself first."

Ling Yun's eyebrows coldly and his body suddenly jumped up.

"The mad python changes, the mad python strangled."

Ling Yun's legs swept towards Lin Jingtiancheng like a python tail.

"Flowering fists and embroidering legs."

Jing Tiancheng curled his lips and punched out plainly, directly touching Ling Yun's legs, and easily blocked the strangle force of the crazy python strangle.

"Nirvana Vajra Fist."

Ling Yun did not hesitate, and his whole body was like a spiritual ape, extremely flexible.

He clenched his fists, and the golden light burst above his fists, and he kept calling Jing Tiancheng.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Jing Tiancheng still sneered.

His hands formed a palm, and his palm prints were frequently slapped, constantly touching Ling Yun's fist.

There was a trace of desolate power contained on the fist. The desolate power offset Ling Yun's fist strength a lot. At the same time, his palm prints were extremely powerful. Each slap of his palm made Ling Yun retreat a little, as if Ling Yun was forced to retreat step by step by step.

Those who made bets were full of happiness. The more Ling Yun lost, the happier they were.

And some people who didn't place bets even began to regret it.

"Give up and don't make unnecessary struggles."

Jing Tiancheng looked at Ling Yun with a condescending look.

The reason why Ling Yun was called to admit defeat was that he was angering Ling Yun and told Ling Yun not to admit defeat.

As long as Ling Yun does not admit defeat, he can torture Ling Yun until he seriously injured Ling Yun.

"Tsk tsk, I admit that you are a little stronger than the other wine bags in Tianshu Peak. You actually know how to use the power of desolation to offset part of the boxing force of my Nirvana Vajra Fist. However, you can offset part of the Nirvana Vajra Fist I used with my spiritual power, but can you resist the boxing force I used with my Yin evil energy?"

The Yinsha Spirit Core kept trembling, and a stream of Yinsha Aura exploded from Lingyun's body and then gathered on Lingyun's fist.

The Nirvana Vajra Fist was also bombarded, but this time, both the speed and the strength were much stronger than before.

"Overbial ability."

Jing Tiancheng smiled coldly and didn't care.

The palm print continued to fight, but after this fight, Jing Tiancheng's palm suddenly felt numb, and his whole body also took a few steps back.

"kindness?"

Jing Tiancheng was stunned?

But what followed was Ling Yun's even more violent fist attack, and the crazy python strangulation in the fist power was also activated to the extreme.

So, everyone saw Jing Tiancheng being forced to retreat repeatedly by Ling Yun's strong attack.

"What's going on?"

Many people's hearts are raised to their throats.

Even Jing Tiancheng's face completely calmed down.

He knew that Ling Yun had a strong physical body. Even though his cultivation level was several levels lower than his, his physical body was still stronger than his. If this continued, he would only suffer.

After figuring this out, Jing Tian immediately opened up the distance with Ling Yun.

"Morning Stele Palm"

The powerful spiritual power surged out of Jing Tiancheng's body, sweeping around like strong winds and waves.

The aura of the late seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm is extremely fierce.

Jing Tiancheng did not give Ling Yun any time to think. He suddenly stumbled with his hands and a huge stone tablet appeared in front of him. On the stone tablet, there were layers of strange black waves, and these waves gathered into stormy palms.

The palms spread, the air blew constantly and the ground below was shaken and cracks were cracked.

Such terrifying destructive power made everyone around stunned.

"go."

Jing Tiancheng's eyes suddenly became cold and even had a hint of murderous intent mixed with it.

With a wave of his arm, the strange magic monument, with a howling hurricane, smashed towards Ling Yun fiercely.

"Flowering fists and embroidering legs."

Ling Yun curled his lips as Jing Tiancheng looked arrogant before.

A golden platform appeared in his palm, and as Lingyun's spiritual power continued to instill it, the golden platform continued to soar, and finally turned into a mountain.

Ling Yun held the huge golden platform in his hand, like a war god standing against a mountain.

"Jintai Zhentian Seal."

He suddenly raised his head, stepped out, and the golden platform in his hand swung out.

The Golden Platform and the Magic Monument collided in the air at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

Dong.

A shocking loud noise spread from the sky.

Everyone was frightened.

A shocking wind swept away from the collision, causing Ling Yun and Jing Tiancheng's bodies to retreat suddenly, and stabilized their bodies in front of the edge of the fighting platform.

After such a fierce and fierce confrontation, neither of them showed any signs of falling into a disadvantage.

Everyone was amazed secretly.

It was not that I was amazed at how powerful Jing Tiancheng was, but that Ling Yun's strength was so powerful.
Chapter completed!