"Otherwise, even if you don't die, you will be ugly!"

Lin Feiyu said lightly.

Wang Teng staggered two steps and put on a fighting posture. Wang Teng at this moment knew that he could not defeat Lin Feiyu no matter what, and he might even fall here, but he couldn't care about these anymore. I want to give Zhang Fan a signal. If I don't vomit blood today, I won't be able to be a dog to Zhang Fan.

"die--"

Wang Teng did not hesitate at all.

loudly,

A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the long sword buzzed, and dazzling flames surrounded the long sword, and Sword intents raged. In an instant, a blazing Sword intent slashed towards Lin Feiyu. The moment it appeared, the Sword intent began to crazily absorb the surrounding fire attribute Spiritual Qi, and the flame was even stronger. It was originally only the peak power of the Foundation Establishment period, but it reached the Gold Core Realm middle stage in a blink of an eye, and it reached the stage in front of Lin Feiyu. Time, has reached the peak of the terrifying Gold Core Realm full blow!

"boom--"

Under everyone's horrified gaze,

Lin Feiyu never dodges or dodges,

Standing where you are, resisting this extremely sharp and powerful sword forcefully!

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded!

the dust cleared,

Lin Feiyu still stood where he was.

Everyone was shocked!

"this!"

"Wang Teng's blow has reached the peak of the terrifying Gold Core Realm cultivator's full blow! This Chu Yun... Chu Yun is unscathed!"

"Oh my god, Chu Yun is so terrifying for resisting the Gold Core Realm attack without success!"

"At the beginning, Zhang Fan defeated Wang Teng with one punch, and now Chu Yun resisted Wang Teng's full blow, which one is stronger!"

Many cultivators watching this scene widened their eyes.

incredible.

They never imagined that a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment period would be able to display the peak strength of the Gold Core Realm, and what was even more unexpected was that the opponent's Cultivation Base at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment period would be able to resist without any damage!

If so calculated...

The physical strength of this guy...

At least Nascent Soul Realm too!

As soon as this guess appeared in everyone's minds, everyone once again gasped in unison.

A cultivator of the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage, but possesses the physical strength of the Nascent Soul stage!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe this outrageous thing at all, and everyone seemed to understand why the other party cleared the eighteenth floor...

...

...

"interesting!"

The peak of Wanjianzong,

Master Xuanjian stood on the top of the mountain, narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "I don't think fellow daoist, does this kid miss your Yaozi a little bit?"

Standing next to Master Xuanjian,

The natural number is Hu Meier.

Hu Meier heard the words, with a smile in her eyes: "How does the fellow daoist say this?"

Master Xuanjian chuckled: "Physical strength has always been the racial advantage of the monster race. This kid's physical strength is at least at the Nascent Soul stage."

Hu Meier smiled:

"That……"

"According to the meaning of the fellow daoist, if the physical strength is greater than the Cultivation Base, then it is considered as my monster clan?"

"If that's the case, then the body cultivator of your human race, hehe, is most likely the undercover agent of my demon race."

Master Xuanjian frowned.

"correct!"

Hu Meier smiled again: "I remember, your first genius of Wanjianzong, what is his name...Jian...Jian Wuhen, it seems that his physical strength is also very strong, you don't think that he is also my monster clan people?"

Master Xuanjian frowned.

Felt like I had eaten overnight shit.

With a cold snort, he didn't say another word to the other party.

...

...

"Brother Wang,"

"Is it my turn now?"

Lin Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly,

Make a fist with one hand,

Leap for life,

The figure galloped towards Wang Teng.

"puff--"

The speed was so fast that Lin Feiyu's fist landed on Wang Teng's chest after a while. Wang Teng spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and fell directly outside the ring. Falling outside the ring represented a competition In the end, this battle, the final result is that Lin Feiyu won.

but,

Wang Teng, the loser, had a look of joy in his eyes,

The winner, Lin Feiyu, frowned.

Lin Feiyu was puzzled.

His punch just now,

In fact, the speed was not that fast, and he didn't use any strength. What he wanted to do was to give the onlookers the illusion that Wang Teng's combat power was similar to his, but in that kind of situation where he could dodge completely, or When he could fight directly with a fist, Wang Teng turned his chest to his fist.

Lin Feiyu was puzzled.

But it didn't delve into anything in this matter.

Whether Wang Teng is dead or alive, and what Wang Teng thinks has nothing to do with him.

Part of his purpose has been achieved.

It is to take Wang Teng to stand up.

As for the issue of exposing his own physical strength, Lin Feiyu doesn't care, because someone's physical strength is stronger than his, and that person's surname is Zhang.

Because even he,

He couldn't punch Wang Teng until he vomited blood and flew backwards. The Wang Teng just now was just pretending, that's all.

"Junior Sister."

"Next, go ahead and talk,"

"Our business."

"You owe me a total of 100 million Contribution Points now, that is, the profit of 10,000 Contribution Points a day will be handed over to me. Are you willing?"

Lin Feiyu came in front of Murong Bing again, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he spoke.

Murong Bing narrowed his eyes.

Gritting his teeth.

willing?

How could you be willing.

In addition to Vermilion Bird Blood Essence, Murong Bing did not use a few cards to save her life. Otherwise, how could she be on the seventeenth floor? If she used Vermilion Bird Blood Essence, even if Lin Feiyu had the Nascent Soul stage physique, so what?

"Since you are not reconciled..."

"Do you want……"

"Continue to raise the bet?"

"How about continuing to play?"

Lin Feiyu laughed.

Murong Bing frowned, his gaze was lost: "How do you bet?"

As soon as Murong Bing said this, Murong Xue who was beside her felt a thump in her heart, her eyes flickered at Murong Bing, but she didn't say anything.

10,000 Contribution Points per day, the two of them together, although they can earn,

but,

I'm afraid that Tianjiao will have to work for the other party for a year, doing nothing!

When you come to Wanjianzong, Tianjiao knows martial arts, if you don't earn Contribution Points to practice secret realm, it's better to be eliminated directly!

Therefore, continuing to gamble is the best choice!

"Now I give you two choices!"

"All ears!"

Murong Bing frowned and said.

Lin Feiyu smiled:

"The first one, you and I continue to bet on the Town Demon Tower. At this time tomorrow, if you lose, give me 20,000 Contribution Points per day. If I lose, just give me 5,000 Contribution Points per day."

As soon as this remark came out,

Murong Bing just frowned!

"Doesn't this mean that if my sister wins, she can only win five thousand from you, but you win ten thousand from my sister, which is not fair!"

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