Under normal circumstances, if there are irreconcilable conflicts between warriors, they will challenge them by name.

This time Yong An did this, undoubtedly because he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Fang Chen.

When Yong An came with King Xue Lian, Fang Chen was in retreat, and Mr.

But now, Fang Chen has come out of seclusion, his strength has been fully improved, and Mr. Xuan suddenly remembered this matter.

"Yong An wants to challenge me?"

Fang Chen frowned slightly, this Yong An was too stingy. He had a grudge against him when he defeated him in the ring.

This time, he asked his master, the Blood Refiner King, to be brought with him, obviously wanting to kill him.

"I was a little worried before, but now that you've made a breakthrough, I'm not worried at all." Mr. Xuan said with a smile.

"Mr.

Mr. Xuan grinned and nodded.

The news that Fang Chen accepted Yong An's challenge spread throughout Golden Sword City in an instant, and all the warriors were discussing it.

Some warriors were even placing bets at the opening, betting that Fang Chen and Yong An would win.

On the top floor of Jinjian Restaurant, Luo Bairen and others gathered together, and Fang Chen was also called by Fatty Li.

"Brother Gu Jian, Yong An was defeated by you in the beginning, so he must be relying on something to challenge you this time." Fatty Li said slightly.

"I heard some rumors. It is said that the Blood Refining King gave Yong An some killer tricks for Yong An's battle with you." He Xuelin whispered.

"It's just some blood puppets." Wu Li curled his lips and disagreed.

"Brother Gu Jian, although I believe you will definitely win, Yong An is too small a person. He must be relying on someone this time. You have to be careful about his blood puppet." Luo Bairen said in a deep voice.

After spending a long time with Gu Jian, Luo Bairen and others are also very friendly to Gu Jian.

Although Gu Jian has unparalleled potential and strong strength, he has no airs and is very easy-going.

He is highly sought after by the younger generation in Jinjian City.

Therefore, when they heard that Gu Jian was going to fight Yong An, Luo Bairen and others invited Gu Jian out to remind Gu Jian.

"Thank you for reminding me. In my eyes, Yong'an is just a rabble, nothing to be afraid of." Fang Chen said softly.

If it were before, Fang Chen would indeed need to be wary of Yong An's blood puppet, but now, even if Yong An has a blood puppet, Fang Chen is not afraid.

Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, Fang Chen had great resentment towards the Blood Refining King lineage.

He almost completely became the Blood Puppet of the Blood Refiner King.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt a trace of murderous intention in his heart.

"Hahaha, Brother Gu Jian, that's what I admire about you." Wu Li laughed loudly.

Many young people are also drinking with Gu Jian.

At a certain moment, Yong An came to the Golden Sword Restaurant and climbed to the top floor.

When everyone saw Yong An, their eyes were strange.

"A dying man is still drinking here?"

As soon as Yong An came up, he pointed his finger at Fang Chen and said disdainfully.

"My defeated general, who has the right to criticize me?" Fang Chen said tit for tat.

For a moment, the atmosphere inside the Golden Sword Restaurant was solemn.

Luo Bairen, Wu Li and others did not speak, and quietly watched the confrontation between Fang Chen and Yong An.

"Gu Jian, after three days, I will definitely cut off your head in front of everyone." Yong An said with a sinister smile.

In his opinion, Fang Chen was already a dead man.

He has a blood puppet of the fifth level of the True Martial Realm given by his master, and combined with his own attack power, his combat power is comparable to that of the sixth level of the True Martial Realm. Just an ancient sword, what does it mean?

"So what if it triggers the nine bells of the ancient bell? Geniuses are only considered true geniuses when they grow up. Who will remember the geniuses who died halfway?" Yong An sneered.

Throughout the ages, there have been so many proud men of heaven who have been placed high hopes by people.

However, very few can grow up, and even fewer can reach the top.

There are many geniuses and monstrous talents, but they die in the middle of the journey.

Qia Qia Yong'an believed that Fang Chen was the kind of genius who couldn't grow up and died halfway.

Although Mr. Xuan of the Sword Arena has been maintaining the ancient sword now, after the death of the ancient sword, a dead genius will never let Mr. Xuan take action.

This time, Yong An has only one goal, and that is to kill the ancient sword.

"At least I'm better than you. I can still call him a genius. What about you?" Fang Chen said coldly.

Fang Chen's attitude is very tough and he is not afraid of Yong An at all.

At this moment, Luo Bairen also spoke.

"Is it too early to say who will win and who will lose?"

"Yes, the outcome will be decided in three days of battle. Whatever you say now is nonsense," Wu Lida said.

Fatty Li and He Xuelin didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

They all stood on Fang Chen's side and didn't disdain mediocrity at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Yong An's master was the Blood Refining King, he would never have been able to step onto the top floor of the Golden Sword Restaurant.

"Gu Jian, just wait, your death will be in three days."

After saying that, Yong An turned and left.

Fang Chen looked at Yong An's leaving figure, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Yong An did not hide his murderous intention just now at all. Since the other party wanted to kill him, he would not show mercy to Yong An.

"In three days, I will give you a surprise." Fang Chen said to himself.

"Brother Gu Jian, don't worry about him, come and have a drink with us." Fatty Li picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.

Suddenly, many young people were talking to each other.

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

On the morning of the third day, many warriors flooded into the entire sword fighting arena.

These warriors all came to watch the battle between Fang Chen and Yong An.

The battle time is at noon, and it is still some distance away from noon.

Many warriors arrived in advance in front of the arena where Fang Chen and Yong An were fighting.

When it was almost noon, even Luo Bairen and others came.

"You guys go in first, I'll come back later." Fatty Li suddenly said.

Luo Bairen and others didn't take it seriously and went directly to the bottom of the ring, waiting for Fang Chen and Yong An to arrive.

Just when Luo Bairen, Wu Li and others arrived, Yong An also arrived.

Today, Yong An is wearing a black robe, exuding a terrifying aura.

His face was full of a sinister smile.

Wow...

Yong An stood on the ring and said arrogantly: "Where is the ancient sword? Get out and die."

Also following Yong An was King Xue Lian, who sat with Mr. Xuan and looked at the arena comfortably.

However, as soon as Yong An's voice fell, a strange sound came from the crowd.

"The market is open, the market is open. If you bet on the ancient sword, you will lose one for every one you win. If you bet on Yong'an, you will lose a hundred for every win."

When he heard this sound, Luo Bairen, who was in front of the ring, couldn't help laughing.

It was obvious that this voice came from Fatty Li, and his words directly angered Yong An.

"What? Yong An wins one and loses one hundred?"

Many warriors were very surprised.

When they found out that it was Fatty Li who opened the market, they gradually calmed down.

There are many people who directly beat Gu Jian and win, and some people just take chances and win by beating Yong An.

As long as Yong An wins, he will definitely make a huge profit if he loses one hundred.

"I beat the ancient sword and win with one hundred thousand amethyst stones." Luo Bairen said suddenly.

"I will beat the ancient sword and win with one hundred thousand amethyst stones." Wu Li said.

Wu Li and Luo Bairen spoke one after another, completely making the entire sword fighting arena lively.

On the stage, Yong An's face was extremely gloomy.

"Li Yuntian."
To be continued...