next day

Mu Fan got up in a daze. He drank a lot last night and his head hurt slightly.

The sky has already brightened, and preparations for the war between Mu Fan and Liu Yiyi have also begun today.

However, just after waking up a few people, and before they had time to wash up, a young man came outside the thatched house.

It was a face I had never seen before, and it was full of anger.

The purpose of coming here is to give orders to fight.

The target is Ye Wushuang.

After a few simple inquiries, everyone learned that this person was a member of the intermediate class.

It was also Shen Lang's class.

It has been spread that Ye Wushuang secretly attacked Shen Lang and severely injured Ye Wushuang.

And the person who issued the battle order was not Shen Lang himself.

It was his squad leader, Fan Yue.

The bet he brought was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

A big enough bet would probably lure Ye Wushuang into taking the bait.

The original reason behind the battle order was probably not Shen Xiangming's instigation, but Fan Yue's initiative, wanting to show off in front of Shen Xiangming.

Ye Wushuang is very tough, and everyone comes to her door, so there is no reason to back down.

Moreover, he didn't have to make any bets, but he actually took out the black dagger.

Excellent spiritual weapon.

The bet alone was enough to overwhelm the opponent.

It's just that the time of the contest has to be decided by the passive side.

Ye Wushuang decided without hesitation that night.

Fan Yue.

To be able to become the boss of the intermediate class, his strength has already ranked among the top 1,000 on the list of 10,000 people.

The realm of cultivation has also reached the middle realm of Yuling, which is one level higher than Ye Wushuang.

But Ye Wushuang also has strong self-confidence.

When Mu Fan saw Ye Wushuang agreeing, he didn't make any remarks, he just thought about something thoughtfully.

Soon, night will arrive.

Fighting platform.

There are three places built at the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain, each with ten fighting platforms.

On weekdays, only the foot of the mountain and the mountainside are open for students of different ranks to compete.

The competition between Ye Wushuang and Fan Yue was naturally decided at the foot of the mountain.

Soon, a group of four people arrived at the martial arts platform.

The fighting platform occupies a large area, with a length of one hundred feet.

It was night at this moment, but there were still many people standing on all sides of the martial arts platform, which proved the high level of attention paid to the competition.

Moreover, there are high stakes at this stop, so people are naturally very interested.

When the four of them boarded the viewing platform, Ye Wushuang entered the field with a few leaps.

As soon as everyone saw Ye Wushuang entering the room, the discussion immediately became louder.

"Who do you think can win this battle?"

"I guess it's Fan Yue. Although I heard that Ye Wushuang has a special physique, after all, he and Fan Yue are in the same realm."

"It's hard to say. Although Ye Wushuang is disgusting, his fighting methods at night are weird. It's hard to say that he can make up for the gap in realm."

"Fan Yue is ranked in the top 1,000 and has a strong foundation. How can he make up for it so easily?"

Everyone was arguing fiercely about what they saw, but at this moment, an extraordinary young man stepped into the viewing platform, attracting the attention of many women.

"I'm going, why is Qin Shang here too?"

Qin Mo, who was beside Mu Fan, was also stunned. He didn't expect that this battle would alarm Qin Shang.

As the discussion became louder and louder, Mu Fan looked towards the field and found that Fan Yue had already entered the field.

"If you hurt Shen Lang, do you know what will happen?!" Fan Yue's eyes were filled with coldness, and he asked in a deep voice as soon as he came in front of Zhao Shunfeng.

Ye Wushuang sneered when he heard this: "I don't know what the end will be, but your end will be miserable later."

"You are not ashamed of your words." Fan Yue's face became more serious, and he squinted his eyes and said, "I will settle the debt with you for hurting my subordinates!"

"Just you? Do you have what it takes?!" Ye Wushuang responded coldly. Before the fight even started, the two of them were already showing off their full momentum and received a round of applause.

Naturally, those watching the show didn't think it was a big deal. The more intense the fight between these two people was, the happier they were.

Mu Fan thinks so too!

After the two of them appeared on the stage, a middle-aged mentor quickly came to the field. Seeing that the two were already interested in starting a fight, he didn't waste any time and announced the start of the fight!

Before the instructor could finish his words, the aura of the two men suddenly increased to its peak.

Fan Yue was the first to move, and a broad-bladed giant sword half a man's height appeared in his hand, and he slashed Ye Wushuang's head with a powerful and powerful jump slash.

But Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed and he raised his hand to block it.

Following a spark, the ground beneath Ye Wushuang's feet exploded instantly, and a black dagger appeared in his hand, blocking Fan Yue's giant sword.

"You are nothing more than this in the Yuling Middle Realm!" Ye Wushuang grinned and stabbed Fan Yue's chest with the blade, as fast as thunder.

Fan Yue immediately took a few steps back, and a small hole appeared in his clothes.

"You made a bet with your own weapon?" Fan Yue recognized the dagger in Ye Wu's hands.

At the moment of the fight, the dagger was like a living thing in Ye Wu's hands and full of power. He knew that it was a top-quality spiritual weapon.

"So what, you will definitely lose!" Ye Wushuang answered generously, his words full of confidence.

But for Fan Yue, it was a huge insult.

"I will make you lose miserably!" The ferocity in his eyes grew, and he roared and raised his sword.

Ye Wushuang did not confront him head-on. He was like a ghost in the dark night, constantly dodging, even in a playful tone.

It's just that... Ye Wushuang looked relaxed, but she was still under a lot of pressure.

There is no doubt that Fan Yue is stronger than him, so he will not be stupid enough to fight with Fan Yue, but will use his best speed to suppress Fan Yue.

Ye Wushuang was extremely fast, constantly running around Fan Yue, aiming at the openings where Fan Yue could attack.

Fan Yue was already a bit slow in using the giant sword, but under Ye Wushuang's sharp and swift attack, he was already at a disadvantage.

"Crush the Void and Slash!" Fan Yue, who was suppressed, became impatient and used a high-level combat method.

He roared after forcing Ye Wushuang back with one sword, and the giant sword instantly surged with spiritual power. He swung his sword towards Ye Wushuang in the distance, and the sharp sword light struck out instantly with the sound of piercing the air.

Ye Wushuang quickly twisted around and barely managed to avoid the blow, but before he could stand firm, several more sword rays struck him.

His eyes shrank and he rolled around to avoid it. A splash of blood spattered, but he was hit by a sword on his thigh and blood flowed across it.

"Shadow Sparkle."

Ye Wushuang frowned, condensed his spiritual power and his toes, doubled his speed again, and brought out several afterimages. After a few flashes, he came to Fan Yue and stabbed Fan Yue directly in the chest.

Fan Yue snorted angrily and struck Ye Wushuang with his backhand sword.

This sword hit Ye Wushuang directly, but Fan Yue was not excited about it, but instead shouted that something was wrong.

Fan Yue's struck figure was seen dissipating, turning into an afterimage.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang had appeared behind Fan Yue, and his dagger was about to pierce Fan Yue's lower back.
Chapter completed!