"I'm going to fight you with a magic stone! I'll cripple you!" With an angry roar, the handsome young man seemed to be extremely angry and laughed without rushing over. He pulled out a blood-red scroll from his waist and threw it towards Yan Yun.

Hearing this and listening to what Young Master Xiaosa said, the people under the platform were obviously stunned.

"You Ming is really brave."

"Courage? It's obvious that You Ming has been prepared for a long time and has a lot of magic stones on him. I don't know what You Ming is thinking. Is it really worth it for a mere soul trip to the Kunlun Fairy Mountain? This magic stone talisman costs one million magic stones.

It’s so valuable. Are you willing to use it to beat up a junior who is in the Qi realm?”

"Who knows what You Ming is thinking. He has reached the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm, but he insists on lowering himself to the Soul Realm to draw a lottery and go to the Kunlun Fairy Mountain for a soul tour. He has nothing to do and is looking for trouble? Forget it, this junior should also be looking for trouble to do anything.

.It’s really not like the seniors.”

"Come on, if he has the demeanor of a senior and still fights with the magic stone, if You Ming wins the magic stone challenge, the kid will lose and be beaten to the point where he doesn't even recognize him. Forget it, tell me, is this You Ming abused?

Human psychology?"

"Stop discussing it and watch the show."

Yan Yun didn't hear much of the gossip below the platform, but every sentence he heard made his heart beat violently. Has the handsome young man in front of him descended from the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm to the eighth stage of Qi?

Can this still be fought? If You Ming can return to the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm in an instant, Mao will take the lead. If he were not Yan Yun, he would have to sing Amitabha.

Although he didn't know whether what these people said was true or not, Yan Yun dodged the blood-colored scroll that was thrown at him. However, the scroll seemed to have a spirit and kept flying towards Yan Yun, but Yan Yun could only continue to dodge.

Hide.

However, the red scroll was getting faster and faster, and Yan Yun accidentally touched him lightly.

Immediately, a layer of blood-colored light lit up from Yan Yun's body, and then he felt the ground shaking violently. Floors appeared one after another, and a ring thirty meters wide and thirty meters long appeared under his feet.

"My name is You Ming! Where are you?!" The handsome young man straightened his messy clothes and asked Yan Yun loudly.

"Yan Yun." He couldn't remember what was going on at all, but after hesitating, Yan Yun frowned and returned. When Yan Yun finished speaking, there was a sudden sound in the sky, and an old man was seen laughing.

fell down.

The old man was wearing a fur coat, a pair of white trousers, and black leather shoes. His face was radiant, giving people a cheerful look.

"Are you two ready for the magic stone ring? The minimum limit is one hundred thousand, and the maximum is one hundred million." The old man smiled and said softly.

"I dare to ask, senior, what is the situation like in this realm?" A clever voice in Yan Yun's heart asked respectfully.

Hearing Yan Yun's question, the old man was obviously stunned, but after looking at Yan Yun, his face immediately turned ugly, and then he looked at You Ming and said, "Is it fun to bully people?"

"Do you want to take care of it? What I, You Ming, have decided will not change. Let's start quickly. I will take out 10 million magic stones! Beat this kid to death!" You Ming said as if I don't care about anything.

Looking at the posture, it seems that Yan Yun has been defeated.

"Alas." With a slight sigh, the old man turned to look at Yan Yun and explained: "This magic stone challenge is initiated by one party and the other party must accept it. The rules are very simple. It is a hand-to-hand fight between two parties, and during the fight, each party

Hitting the opponent once is to take part of the magic stones from the opponent and transfer it to your own hand. When the opponent has no more magic stones, the winner will be determined. Now You Ming takes out 10 million magic stones, you take out

How many magic stones?"

"Um, is there any regulation on how many magic stones must be taken for this magic stone ring?" Yan Yun was immediately stunned after hearing ten million magic stones. What is going on?

"It seems that I haven't made it clear yet. The magic stone he took out represents the power you can have. But for the sake of fairness, the difference cannot be greater than a hundred times. Now that he has taken out 10 million magic stones, you can at least

I have to come up with one hundred thousand magic stones." The old man sighed again and said.

"Um," Yan Yun was a little confused. When did this strange rule exist? But before he could figure it out, he heard the old man say: "Hey, take out one hundred thousand magic stones and give it a beating."

.”

At this time, Yan Yun was really confused. What does it mean to take a hundred thousand magic stones and get beaten? Before he could understand it, he heard Gui Xiaosheng shouting: "Don't waste time and start quickly! I'll spend a million to beat this kid."

How long do you have to wait?”

"Alas." The old man sighed again, and said with a touch of Yan Yun's hand: "Collect one hundred thousand magic stones, and now the fight begins." After saying this, the old man jumped up into the air.

At this time, Yan Yun immediately frowned, because the old man just touched it lightly, and the hundred thousand magic stones in his Xumi sleeves disappeared, and what puzzled Yan Yun was that his body seemed to have become a little stronger.

No.

"Hahaha! I can't beat you to death!" You Ming said arrogantly, throwing away the jade sword in his hand and rushing towards Yan Yun.

You Ming's speed was very slow. Yan Yun snorted in his heart. He just wanted to go over and cripple You Ming. But as soon as his footsteps moved, Yan Yun immediately noticed something strange. Why was his movement like a snail?

In confusion, You Ming arrived in front of Yan Yun, but Yan Yun still maintained the posture of taking steps just now.

You Ming smiled coldly, and started to rub Yan Yun violently. Ten minutes later, Yan Yun was lying on the ground like a beaten pig's head, and You Ming burst into laughter. The expressions of everyone on the platform were different, and many people were

Sighing slightly, Gui Xiaosheng is one of them, Yan Yun is really unlucky...

"It's cool!" He said the word, You Ming retreated under the platform, and Yan Yun finally understood the truth at this moment, it turns out that money can really kill people...

When the old man saw this, he also sighed lightly. This You Ming is really a bit shabby. It's really worth rubbing Yan Yun with 900,000 magic stones, but seeing how good You Ming is, maybe it's really worth it.

"The Magic Stone Challenge is over. It's time for me to leave." After saying that, the old man stepped into the void and disappeared in front of everyone. The ring on the platform also disappeared at this moment.

"Okay, the farce ends here." Upon seeing this, the host immediately shouted through the microphone: "Now let's start handing out prizes. This is your Zengyuan Pill, and this is the Soul Traveling Order." After saying that, the host started to give out the prizes.

He took out two things and handed them to Yan Yun who was lying on the ground.

The Zengyuan Pill is a black elixir the size of a dragon's eye, while the Hunyou Ling is a translucent jade tablet. Holding it in your hand, you immediately feel a drowsy feeling that makes you want to fall asleep.
Chapter completed!