Chapter 493
The high priest did not completely reject Fan Shengtian. When Fan Shengtian was very disappointed, the high priest said again: "I am not an unreasonable person. You can take the initiative to invite the battle, provided that Chu Xiaoyou is willing to agree, otherwise you know how to do it."
Upon hearing this, Fan Shengtian suddenly woke up. He glanced at the high priest gratefully, and then Ruju's eyes fell on Chu Changsheng: "Chu Changsheng, I invite you to fight today, do you dare to fight me!"
Invitation to fight?
Chu Changsheng smiled slightly, and looked at the high priest with gratitude, feeling in his heart that the high priest did not force me to protect me, otherwise he would really be unable to kill this person.
Yes, Chu Changsheng really wanted to kill Fan Shengtian.
Due to his personality, Chu Changsheng would never let anyone who always wanted to die live in this world. There was only one person on the single-plank bridge that could continue to live.
You know, when Fan Shengtian left the Miaojiang ancestral land, he had been chasing him far away. If Xiao Qin hadn't summoned the big snake from the ancestral land with a Gu whistle, he would have been dead.
Now that his strength has improved, it is different from the past. Chu Changsheng really wants to understand how strong Fan Shengtian, the martial arts master, is.
"You can choose whatever you want, both the civil and the military."
Chu Changsheng's answer was straightforward, so he was not afraid of Fan Shengtian.
Seeing Chu Changsheng agreeing, Fan Shengtian breathed a sigh of relief, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, I thought you boy dare not agree. Don't say that I bully you. In three days, I will fight you, whether it is life or death."
"good!"
The invitation to fight turned into a life-and-death battle. Fan Shengtian wanted this effect, and Chu Changsheng wanted this effect.
After confirming the invitation to the battle, Fan Shengtian did not continue to stay here.
To be honest, Fan Shengtian always felt very depressed in front of the high priest. This feeling was very uncomfortable and helpless.
Fan Shengtian was not worried that Chu Changsheng would regret it. Inviting to fight was very noble for martial artists. If he decided to invite to fight and regret it, he would eventually become a despised person.
In my heart, Fan Shengtian had already made plans. At that time, even if he attacked Chu Changsheng in his ancestral land, the high priest would definitely have no reason to stop him.
After Fan Shengtian left, the high priest slowly spoke: "My friend Chu, your decision is a bit rash. Fan Shengtian is the master of Wumaimai, and his strength is naturally good. Looking at the entire ancestral land, I can only suppress him. Even Miao Long is equal to him."
Breakthrough?
At this moment, Chu Changsheng was in a bad mood. I just broke through a little bit, so I followed him and played with a hammer!
Looking at the high priest speechlessly, Chu Changsheng's face was filled with resentment: "High priest, why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier? I thought I could ravage him with my strength. Now it seems that I might be the object of being ravaged!"
"You are too anxious. You didn't listen to me and answered his invitation. It's not that I don't want to tell you. But it's not that there is no hope. If you do your best, you may be able to compete with Fan Shengtian. If you can seize some opportunities, it's not impossible to defeat him."
If there seems to be encouragement, in fact, the comforting component is very large, and Chu Changsheng's head is bigger.
He beat the geese all day long, but was pecked at the eyes by the geese. This time, Chu Changsheng cheated himself up.
"High Priest, I will go to seclusion for you when I lend it to you!
"Haha, go get it!"
Last time, when Chu Changsheng came, he killed the parent-child of the vein master and fought with Fan Tianshu again.
This time, after Chu Changsheng came, he immediately had a conflict with the master of the maritime master. Everyone in the martial arts thought that Chu Changsheng had deliberately sent him to oppose their martial arts master.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, and I am still uncomfortable.
"Look, that boy is here." Everyone in the martial arts roared and stood up together, and their momentum exploded at the same time.
"Sure enough, he is not afraid of death. If he wants to fight with the Master of Pulse, he is not qualified."
"Do you really think our martial arts are easy to bully? You have come to provoke our martial arts again and again. I hope this time the master of the meridian can kill him directly. Letting such a person continue to live is the greatest insult to our martial arts."
"Are you talking nonsense? Is this kid still the opponent of the Master of the Pulse? According to me, it would be easy for the Master of the Pulse to kill this boy."
"The last time the Master of the Pulse returned after he went out because of the inner demon, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The difficulty that has troubled the Master of the Pulse for more than ten years has been broken. Now the Master of the Pulse is stronger than before."
The people with the martial arts veins were talking nonsense, and all of them were from the martial arts veins, and no one was optimistic about Chu Changsheng.
In the center of the vortex, Chu Changsheng looked at everyone with a calm expression. He didn't hear everyone's words at all.
Haha, what if you have improved your strength, you still have to fight, and you still have to kill.
The indifferent expression made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. Chu Changsheng just glanced at the end of the martial arts, and all the people with the martial arts were silent.
What a terrible look!
Almost all people with the martial arts veins muttered this sentence secretly, and their bodies were trembling like sieve.
At this moment, Fan Shengtian stood on the platform for worshiping ancestors. He stood with his hands behind his back, his long bubbles fluttering in the wind, his eyes were also very indifferent, and the murderous intent was also jumping.
The high priest arrived here early. He stood on the platform and looked at Chu Changsheng.
Understand, Chu Changsheng jumped to the platform, only ten meters away from Fan Shengtian.
"Everyone invited the fight was present. Today I recommend myself as a referee to ensure the fairness of this challenge." The high priest walked between Chu Changsheng and Fan Shengtian, and he said lightly:
"This invitation is a life-and-death battle, life-and-death regardless of life!
Although it is a life-and-death battle, if someone on both sides takes the initiative to beg for mercy and admit defeat, then there is no other convenience that you can continue to take action.
If no one begs for mercy on both sides, then if one side dies, the battle will end!"
Fan Shengtian's face looked ugly. He didn't say anything, but his eyes just became very resentful.
He also understood the meaning of the high priest. The high priest was determined to protect Chu Changsheng!
He looked at the high priest with gloomy eyes. Fan Shengtian finally looked at Chu Changsheng again and said to himself: Boy, don’t think that a high priest wants to keep you, you can ignore my existence like this. After the fight begins, I will not give you a chance to beg for mercy. As long as you don’t take the initiative to beg for mercy, then killing you will only be a normal thing, and the high priest has no reason to attack me.
Fan Shengtian understood the affairs of the high priest, and Chu Changsheng naturally understood it, but he did not keep the high priest's words in his heart.
A life-death battle, then it must look like a life-death battle.
Furthermore, it is not something that Chu Changsheng can do to beg for mercy. Even if he shed all the last drop of blood, he will never beg for mercy.
"Then the invitation starts now!"
The high priest left a word and his body flew away from the platform.
The words had reached this point, and the high priest also understood that there was no point in continuing to stay on the platform.
The high priest had just left, but Fan Shengtian had already roared!
"Bastard, I want you to pay for my son's life!"
With a fierce roar, Fan Shengtian attacked violently, swept across the straight fist, and a force of fist jumped towards Chu Changsheng more than ten meters away.
Sure enough, Fan Shengtian's strength has indeed improved. Such a punch was not what he used to send!
Chu Changsheng protected his chest with both hands, and a stream of spiritual power burst out from his body. The spiritual power quickly formed an invisible defensive cover in front of him, protecting himself from all directions.
boom--
With a shocking sound, Fan Shengtian's attack completely fell on Chu Changsheng.
After Chu Changsheng blocked Fan Shengtian's move, he rushed towards Fan Shengtian with one foot. He still had to care about so many rules and regulations for the battle of life and death. Anyway, it would be right to kill the opponent.
Seeing Chu Changsheng attacking him on his own initiative, Fan Shengtian was overjoyed. He pulled his hands in the air with both hands, and his spiritual power seemed to have circulated the air, and a strange rhythm sounded. No, it was a blast, the air was blasting.
"Go to die!"
Fan Shengtian strode towards Chu Changsheng, and his fists hit Chu Changsheng straight.
Chu Changsheng stretched out one hand and also clenched it into a fist, facing Fan Shengtian's fist without dodging at all.
Bang!
The air waves were rolling, Chu Changsheng took a lot of steps back, and Fan Shengtian also took a lot of steps back.
Ahem —
After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Fan Shengtian's aura was not as strong as before.
"How is it possible? How can your strength be improved so much?"
As soon as the master made a move, he knew if there was any. After two moves, Fan Shengtian had already felt the improvement of Chu Changsheng's strength, and it seemed that he was not inferior to himself.
When Fan Shengtian discovered this, he was so shocked that he was trapped by the pass before and had not made any progress for more than ten years. This breakthrough was a difficult opportunity.
However, Chu Changsheng is only how old he is. Has he practiced for a long time? How could he be as powerful as his own?
Under the platform, those people from the martial arts who wanted to cheer for Fan Shengtian were collectively silent at this moment, and they all looked at the two people on the platform in a daze.
After smiling, the high priest slowly spoke: "Haha, it seems that I am Bai Wei Chu, I am worried, my younger generation is so scary!"
"Indeed, the younger generation is terrifying!"
Fan Shengtian's eyes took all the expressions of the martial arts under the platform into his eyes. Everyone in the audience had great hope for him. Under such circumstances, he could not imagine whether he would be defeated and begging for mercy would completely disappoint the faction's people.
There is no doubt that once you lose the battle of life and death and beg for mercy at the last moment, there will probably be no one in your martial arts lineage to continue to believe him.
He was panting heavily, Fan Shengtian's expression was ferocious, and blue veins swelled up on his fist. The aura in his body seemed to be stirred upside down at this moment.
Chapter completed!