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Chapter 3605: Fighting in the Mountain Realm

As the destiny monk shouted, everyone dispersed and returned to their respective arenas to wait for the arena battle. The knockout round was over. Logically speaking, the battle list should have been prepared long ago, but because the flat peach was stolen, everyone

I thought there wouldn't be a game next, so I didn't make any preparations. Now I've called everyone here just to allocate the names for the battle.

one.

Semi-fairyland, immortality realm, Tianluo realm, each realm has thirty people entering the next round, and everyone needs to draw lots to decide their opponents.

Yang Bo also got the opportunity to draw lots because of his outstanding performance in the previous knockout rounds.

He was called to the stage. Yang Bo stared at the wooden box in front of him. This box was made of special wood and contained a formation. Therefore, there was no way to see the number plate inside, and he could only randomly select it.

A flash of light flashed in front of Yang Bo's eyes. He could clearly see the situation inside and even the numbers on the license plates. However, he didn't know everyone's numbers. Even if he wanted to choose, he had no choice but to randomly draw one.

Number plate.

When Yang Bo took out the number plate and handed it to the destiny monk, the other party was startled for a moment, and then announced: "No. 6 vs. No. 3!"

Yang Bo still didn't understand what this meant, but there was a cry of exclamation from the audience.

Almost everyone started talking, and everyone stared at Yang Bo on the stage, full of surprise.

Luo Yaohua stood in the audience, but he beat his chest and stamped his feet. He stared in the direction of Yang Bo, full of regret.

Yang Bo didn't quite understand what this meant, but as he walked towards the audience, he gradually heard the reason from the discussion in the audience!

"It's such a pity, it's such a pity. Finally, a small sect monk was able to go further, but he was killed unexpectedly!" "I feel that Yaochi did this on purpose. Yang Bo is so strong.

, who performed so well in the previous knockout rounds, they clearly wanted to kill the genius Yang Bo, and they were unwilling to let the small sect take away more players.

Flat peach!"

"You all don't understand that Yang Bo is not a monk from a small sect at all. He is a monk from the Heavenly Court. He just rebelled from the Heavenly Court. Wouldn't it be better for him to fight against the mountain-moving monks from the Heavenly Court?" "No matter what.

What do you say? I must support Fellow Daoist Yang. I think it is not easy for Fellow Daoist Yang. He can reach this point alone. This represents the victory of our small sect. Yaochi and Heavenly Court bully others too much. We must be able to do it little by little.

Subvert them!"



Yang Bo turned around and saw the mountain-moving monk not far away who had been staring at him. He couldn't help but frown. No wonder the other person kept staring at him. It turned out that person was No. 3!

When Yang Bo walked off the stage, Luo Yaohua rushed over and pulled Yang Bo out.

Yang Bo shook him twice, but Luo Yaohua still held his arm. He couldn't help but frown, "What's wrong?"

"How about we give up?" Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "Why?"

Luo Yaohua stared at Yang Bo, "Your opponent is Du Yuning, a mountain-moving monk from Heaven. He is the core monk of Heaven, and he was trained to become the master of Yaochi Peak!"

"It is said that Du Yuning is a direct disciple of the headmaster of Tianting. He can perform the magic of Flower Blooming Instantly. With his strength, wouldn't it be dangerous for you to face him?" Yang Bo stood outside the crowd, staring in the direction of the crowd.

, you can clearly see Du Yuning surrounded by a circle of monks. Although Peng Xiangshan is not too close, he is standing not far away. When he sees Yang Bo looking over, Peng Xiangshan looks a little embarrassed.

Embarrassed, I moved my gaze away.

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "Does he have other Taoist skills?"

Luo Yaohua shook his head, "This person is very mysterious. I heard that he seldom goes out. This Peach Festival is also his first appearance. According to the intention of Heavenly Court, he wants to make him famous!"

"I think he will definitely try his best. If you face such an opponent, the probability of losing is a bit high. It's better not to go. It's not worth it if you get injured!"

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "Didn't you place a bet? If I admit defeat directly, you will lose!"

Luo Yaohua was stunned for a moment, with a bitter look on his face, "It's just a loss, I'll always have a chance to make it back!"

"But if you get injured in the ring, I will feel guilty. After all, your body is more important!"

Yang Bo waved his hand, "No need to persuade me, I will be ready!"

Although the match list has been decided, Yang Bo did not play because the referee did not call his number for a long time.

It wasn't until Young Master Qing and Yan Ruoxi came on the field that the referee called Yang Bo's number.

When Yang Bo and Du Yuning stood on the ring, the scene became excited. Everyone stared at the two people on the stage and couldn't help but shout.

In fact, the referee never let them play because everyone was looking forward to this battle too much.

In the previous knockout rounds, Yang Bo was the fastest to defeat his opponents every time, which made everyone full of expectations for his next performance, especially when his opponent was Du Yuning from the Mountain Moving Realm, everyone was looking forward to it even more.

Just now, Young Master Qing and Yan Ruoxi easily defeated their opponents, which disappointed many people.

Someone at the scene actually shouted, "Come on, Fellow Daoist Yang!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you must defeat your opponent and get a higher ranking. We all support you!"

"Yang Bo, you must try your best to let them know that you are strong and we believe in you!"

Yang Bo stood in a daze on the stage. He did not expect that everyone would support him so much, as if this was his home court. Du Yuning was full of confidence and stood on the stage with a smile, but when he heard the cheers from the audience, he

Immediately he became unhappy. He was a direct descendant of the Heavenly Court. His status was noble and his cultivation was a level higher than that of Yang Bo. In this situation, everyone only gave him

Yang Bo cheered and cheered, which really made him feel angry and embarrassed!

In Du Yuning's view, he should be the center of everything. Yang Bo is just an abandoned son of heaven. How can he get the support of everyone?

The referee glanced at the audience and didn't pay attention. He looked at the two people and said: "Start!"

After the words fell for a long time, neither Yang Bo nor Du Yuning moved.

Du Yuning stared at Yang Bo, "If you don't take action, you will have no chance!"

"Aren't you good at Taoism? Use all your Taoisms together, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude!'

Yang Bo chuckled, "If that's the case, then admit it!"

After that, Yang Bo took out Qingyun Peak. He held Qingyun Peak in his hand, pressed the seal with his hand, and shouted, "Climb the mountain!"
Chapter completed!
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