"Don't say it's just Li Wuya. Even if the so-called Tian Cang Three Masters are put together, I can still win."
Su Fang looked confident. His words were not only addressed to the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples, but also in reply to what Patriarch Nangong had just said.
He, Su Fang, is not afraid of Li Wuya and has full confidence in winning this battle!
After saying all this, Su Fang looked at Li Wuya who was also on the ring and said: "Okay, since you want to bet, then I will bet with you. The one who loses this battle will destroy his cultivation, and no one will
Unstoppable!"
"Hahaha, okay!"
Li Wuya was extremely proud. In his opinion, his plan had been successful.
The reason why he dares to bet is because he has a sure way to win.
"Let's fight!"
Su Fang raised his hand and clenched his fist, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Li Wuya.
"Hmph, I won't let a body-refining cultivator get close to me easily."
Li Wuya took a deep breath, and his mouth bulged like a toad. Although Li Wuya opened his mouth and spat out, a large piece of poisonous mist came out of his mouth, covering his entire body for tens of meters.
"Haha, my poisonous mist is taken from the Demon Clam of the Western Region. It can corrode all things. Even hard metals can dissolve in a moment. Even if you are a body-refining monk, you are still made of flesh and blood. Is it possible that you can still be strong?"
Break into my poisonous mist?"
Li Wuya was extremely proud. The reason why he was afraid of Su Fang before was because he was worried that Su Fang would use the alchemy furnace to attack from a distance. The alchemy furnace was harder than Xu Xian's giant sword, and his toxins could not corrode it at all. Now that he saw Su Fang
Without the alchemy furnace, he naturally doesn't have to be afraid.
"What a vicious guy, no wonder he said he could beat Senior Brother Su!"
"It's so despicable. This poisonous mist is simply the nemesis of our body-refining monks."
All the disciples of the Xuanhuang Holy Land were furious. The poisonous mist simply restrained the body-refining monks, making it impossible for the body-refining monks to get close.
You need to know that a body-refining monk’s most powerful method is close combat. If he can’t get close, how can he fight?
Even in the stands, the expressions of the three ancestors of the Xuanhuang Holy Land turned cold. Su Fang was the hope for the rise of the Xuanhuang Holy Land. Should he be destroyed like this?
"If Su Fang loses in a while, I will snatch him over. Let's see who dares to destroy his cultivation today!"
Mu Kuang sent a message to the other two ancestors on this side.
Ancestor Tie nodded and secretly transmitted the message: "It seems that this can only be the case now. Even if we risk our old faces, we must save Su Fang. Otherwise, how will we explain to the Holy Lord when we return to the Holy Land?
How to explain to other old guys."
"Don't worry. I think Su Fang is very calm. He probably has a way to deal with it. He himself is not in a hurry. We old guys can't take action rashly."
Patriarch Nangong reminded the two of them not to be impulsive. Su Fang's previous words gave her more confidence in Su Fang.
"Then let's take a look first and let's adapt accordingly."
"That's it."
The two shepherds nodded and planned to wait and see what would happen.
"It's just some poisonous mist, so you think you will win?"
Su Fang said as he took out a magic weapon, which was the magic fan he had previously obtained from the Lin family's treasury.
You must know that this treasure fan is a twelfth-level magic weapon, with extraordinary power!
Su Fang waved the precious fan in his hand, and a strong wind suddenly rose above the arena.
Wow wow wow!
The strong wind roared past, and all the poisonous mist was blown out of the arena.
Seeing this, the referee on the side quickly took out a magic weapon and collected all the poisonous mist. If the poisonous mist was allowed to float to the crowd of spectators outside the field, a large number of people would be killed or injured!
"You actually still have a magic weapon?"
When Li Wuya saw this scene, his face almost turned green. He never thought that Su Fang had the magic weapon to restrain his poisonous mist.
That treasure fan simply restrained his poisonous mist!
As for a body-refining cultivator, how could he get so many magic weapons?
In Li Wuya's impression, and it can be said to be the impression of most warriors, body-refining warriors don't bother to use magic weapons at all. Everyone thinks that their own body is the best magic weapon, plus the heaven and earth for body training.
All the treasures are priceless.
This also caused the body-refining warriors to empty their pockets one by one in order to purchase the heavenly materials and earthly treasures needed for their training. They were so poor that they could not afford any good magic weapons at all.
It is so abnormal for someone like Su Fang to possess so many powerful magic weapons!
"Haha, this guy thinks he can defeat our Senior Brother Su with a little poison. He wants to win in such crooked ways. It's really ridiculous."
"Restraining the body-refining warrior? I think it was clearly our senior brother Su who restrained him to death!"
All the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples were almost laughing. This sudden turn of events really made people happy.
"Don't think you can win me with some tricks. You're not qualified to win me!"
Li Wuya gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle from the storage ring. He waved his hand and a ball of scarlet liquid flew out of the jade bottle. He opened his mouth and sucked all the liquid into his mouth.
"What is that?"
Su Fang frowned. Although he didn't know what it was, judging from Li Wuya's appearance, the unknown liquid was probably where Li Wuya's confidence lay.
"Now let's see how you beat me!"
Before Li Wuya could finish his words, his face turned red, and his whole body swelled up, fully doubling his height, like a little giant.
And in terms of momentum, Li Wuya's momentum also increased crazily, and finally the fluctuations in spiritual power actually reached the level of a God of War.
"What the hell is that thing that can actually make him improve so much?"
"This is just incredible."
The audience was all stunned, their jaws almost dropped.
You must know that the higher the level, the more rare it is to improve your strength. There is a huge gap between the Martial Saint and the Martial God. Just a bottle of unknown liquid allowed Li Wuya to bridge this gap. This is simply incredible.
Even if this is only a temporary effect, it is still amazing enough.
"Could that be half-immortal blood?"
Patriarch Nangong stared at Li Wuya, and after a while he made a suspicious guess.
"Probably, I can't guess what other things can achieve such an effect."
Ancestor Tie nodded and agreed with Ancestor Nangong’s guess.
"Hmph, I really didn't expect that Tiancang Holy Land would be so willing to give it up."
Ancestor Mu's face darkened, and his expression was quite ugly.
The so-called half-immortal blood is just like the name, it is the blood of a half-immortal, but it is not just an ordinary half-immortal blood, but the essence blood of a strong half-immortal who is about to enter the immortal path. This kind of blood is related to the strength of the half-immortal level.
Whether one can step into the path of immortality, one can imagine how precious it is.
This is why the three ancestors all look ugly. Can Su Fang really resist the effect of half-immortal blood?