Chapter 2902 Life and Death Battle

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Everything seemed to have turned calm, and Dongfang Man was moved to the secret room of the Dongfang Ancient Clan by great means to prevent him from having any accidents.

"My fairy stone..."

Seeing Dongfang Man being taken away by the Dongfang Ancient Clan, Fang Lin said with heartache.

The person who gave me some advice didn't say anything, and the fairy stone I got flew away.

His voice was very low, but the patrolling elders heard it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Fang Lin originally gave them the air of being a proud man, but this sentence completely ruined it.

"Is there anyone thinking of challenging me?"

Fang Lin raised his head, looked at the people under the ring, and said calmly.

The disciples of the Eastern Ancient Clan looked at the people in front of them and shook their heads.

They are not as good as the Eastern Barbarians, and they are asking for trouble if they go up there. ??

Fang Lin had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and was a little disappointed.

At this moment, a voice came from the crowd.

"Brother Man showed mercy to you, and that's why you were lucky enough to win."

"Let me see if you really have that strength?"

Following this voice, everyone made way for them.

I saw a man in white robe walking slowly towards him. This man was the thin man who had previously been with Dongfang Man to provoke Fang Lin into action.

His appearance began to change.

Fang Lin was stunned, he actually changed his appearance.

Cold night in the East!

"It's him!"

Many disciples suddenly realized that Dongfang Man was one of the top masters among them.

When Dongfang Man and Fang Lin were fighting before, he was distracted. He was the one who called him "Silly Big Man". No wonder he was so bold.

"It is said that Dongfang Lengye sneaked out of the ancient tribe in disguise and killed a nine-star spiritual palace-level monster. Judging from his appearance, he must have just returned."

"It is rumored that he already has the strength to fight against the monks from the Nine Stars Spiritual Palace."

"You know, he is only a four-star spiritual palace. What if he breaks through to the nine-star spiritual palace?

Isn’t it possible to fight across a large realm?”

Someone recognized Dongfang Lengye and said in surprise.

Although Dongfang Lengye is a branch disciple, his talent is not weaker than those of the main lineage.

In particular, his pursuit of Dongfang Ziyue can be said to be even more crazy, which has led to his great fame among the Eastern Ancient Clan.

"I can challenge you. The bet will be doubled!"

Fang Lin slowly spit out the last four words.

Dongfang Lengye was stunned for a moment, and then mocked: "You are really a country bumpkin from the outside world. The only thing left in your eyes is money."

"I'll raise the bet to 100,000 pieces for you!"

As soon as this statement came out, the scene suddenly became unstable.

You know, the family only distributes one fairy stone to ordinary disciples a month, and they have to fight for the rest by themselves.

Based on Dongfang Lengye's qualifications, the family should distribute 10,000 fairy stones.

In any case, one hundred thousand fairy stones is still a large amount of money, even for a disciple who is valued by the family.

Fang Lin looked at Dongfang Lengye in surprise. How could the disciples of the Dongfang Ancient Clan be more arrogant than the other?

"But I want to fight you to the death!"

Dongfang Lengye's eyes showed resentment, accompanied by bursts of murderous intent.

"What?"

"A fight to the death?"

Some disciples thought they heard wrongly and confirmed again.

The monthly competitions are all about fighting for resources and are not life-threatening at all.

A life and death battle, this is the first time this has happened since the monthly competition.

Even the patrol elders looked solemn, the cold night in the east was a little too much.

"Grandpa Lei, Dongfang Lengye actually wants to fight with

Brother Lin fights to the death!"

A look of panic appeared on Dongfang Ziyue's little face, and she quickly grabbed Mr. Lei's arm and shook it.

"Brother Lin has just recovered from his serious injury. He is definitely no match for Dongfang Lengye. Grandpa Lei, hurry up and stop them!"

Mr. Lei looked at the panicked Dongfang Ziyue and had no choice but to calm down, "Girl, if you shake it any longer, my bones will fall apart."

"Don't worry, he didn't die under so many monsters. There's nothing to worry about in a competition."

Dongfang Twilight still wanted to speak, but was blocked by Mr. Lei's words.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Lin.

Dongfang Lengye looked at Fang Lin's lack of movement with cold eyes, and said again: "Two hundred thousand!"

hiss!

Everyone was completely shocked when they heard this number.

These fairy stones are enough for an ordinary disciple to practice for one year.

Now, it is just used as a bet.

The patrol elder was about to step forward to stop him, but at this moment, his expression changed slightly, causing him to suppress his inner thoughts.

Dongfang Lengye looked at Fang Lin viciously. It was okay for people from the Dongfang Ancient Clan to pursue Dongfang Ziyue. What qualifications did an outsider have to taint her? He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Especially when Dongfang Ziyue carried Fang Lin into the Dongfang Ancient Clan from the Tianyao Mountains, he had murderous intent on Fang Lin.

"Then fight to the death!"

Fang Lin smiled and agreed, looking at Dongfang Lengye and secretly thinking that this person was very scheming.

Dongfang Lengye's strength is probably more than enough to kill the Lingxu monk.

As long as you kill him, all promises will be in vain.

But all these calculations he made were based on his death.

The moment Fang Lin agreed, he and Dongfang Lengye signed the book of life and death at the same time.

The original arena was also put away and a brand new arena was put up.

It contains a powerful aura. According to Fang Lin's calculation, this arena should be a Spirit Emperor-level treasure.

Fang Lin never expected that the first Spirit Emperor weapon he saw would be an arena, only for challengers.

But if you steal it, it seems good to use it to hit people.

If the patriarch of the Ancient Dongfang Clan knew what he was thinking, he would probably be speechless.

The moment Fang and Lin stood on the ring, a light curtain automatically rose up in the ring. This light curtain would only disappear when there was a monk's aura left in it.

There is another way, but almost no one has used it.

That is to surrender to one party with the blood of your heart, write it on the light screen, and the arena will automatically open, but at the same time, a notice will be sent to the entire ancient Eastern clan that someone has given up in a life-and-death battle.

Otherwise, only those with power beyond the Spirit Emperor can break this arena.

"In a life-or-death battle, everyone must settle for their destiny!"

One elder left a message and he and the other three elders guarded the surroundings of the ring to avoid accidents.

"This may be your last day. Now that you have seen the sun, do you have any last words?" Dongfang Lengye showed an evil smile on his lips and looked at Fang Lin and said slowly.

Hearing this, Fang Lin's face showed no emotion. He had seen many people like Dongfang Lengye who wanted to kill him.

"Brother Leng Ye, he is too arrogant, give him some color!"

"right!"

Under the ring, several different voices came from the crowd.

They recognized Fang Lin's strength and talent in guiding the Eastern Barbarians, and they all saw it in their eyes.

But they were the Eastern Ancient Clan after all, and Fang Lin's arrogant look did not take the Eastern Ancient Clan seriously at all, which made them feel dissatisfied.


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