Chapter 162: Life and Death
"Senior Brother Li, you don't have to be so excited even if you want to take over the Qiankun storage bag of Senior Sister Xia and me. You are so excited that you vomit blood. But even if you do this, you have to return the Qiankun storage bag to us." Li Yuncong vomited blood, and a hint of pleasure flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and then he said coldly.
"Fang Yan, you are so despicable. The Qiankun storage bag you gave me is empty and there is nothing inside!" Li Yuncong gritted his teeth. He had never hated someone so much, wishing he could eat his flesh and blood raw.
"Despicable, who is despicable? It is despicable to take it without complaining. The Qiankun storage bag that you handed over to keep was actually opened by you. The things inside must be taken away by you. Now you are turning aside. You are still beautiful when you think about it. You bite back and want to take our Qiankun storage bag to yourself. You dreamed." Fang Yan's face turned cold. Last time he couldn't kill you, and today he must take off a layer of skin.
"you……"
"Senior Brother Li, I borrowed the Qiankun storage bag to keep by Fang Yan. You shouldn't take the things inside alone. Hand it over, otherwise I will ask the elders of the sect to seek justice for me." At some point, Xia Nishang and Fu Qingxuan also appeared in the corridor of the inn and said coldly to Li Yuncong downstairs.
"Junior Sister Xia, listen to me, your Qiankun storage bag is still in the hands of this kid Fang Yan, and what he gave me is a fake." Li Yuncong saw that Xia Nishang also jumped out and attacked, and immediately became anxious. If Xia Nishang insisted that he had taken the Qiankun storage bag containing a large amount of spiritual medicine, it would be a disaster.
"Fake it, how could it be fake? When I threw the Qiankun storage bag to you, there were still many fellow disciples to prove it. Don't want to take it alone. If you dare to return my Qiankun storage bag, please come and ask Elder Ou to uphold justice for me if you don't let me." Fang Yan continued to speak after hearing this.
"Fang Yan, how dare you swear that the Qiankun storage bag you gave me is real?" Li Yuncong's face turned pale. Now he was speechless.
"Swear. Why don't you dare? My Qiankun storage is real, and it really can't be real. If the Qiankun storage I give you is not from Fang Yan, I will let my future cultivation bottleneck be thousands or hundreds of times that of ordinary people." Fang Yan sneered.
"I actually made a vow to break through the bottleneck. Aren't he afraid of being difficult to break through in the future?" Someone nearby frowned when he heard this.
"you……"
Li Yuncong was so angry that he didn't expect that this guy really dared to swear, and he still vowed to the bottleneck of future cultivation. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
You should know that monks should not swear easily. They have their own will. Once the vow comes true, it will be thousands of times more difficult for them to practice in the future than ordinary people. There is no hope of immortality.
"Li Yuncong, I have also given the vow. The Qiankun storage bag I gave you is mine. I won't give me my Qiankun storage bag back. If there is less thing in the Qiankun storage bag, I will be incompatible with you." Fang Yan sneered. The vow, all vows, are bullshit in his eyes. This vow seems very poisonous, but it is not a threat to Fang Yan, because there is no bottleneck at all when he breaks through. He just needs to accumulate enough experience points.
"Give your fake Qiankun storage bag." Li Yuncong's face turned pale and threw a Qiankun storage bag on his waist to Fang Yan.
"Li Yuncong, you must die a little. You actually want to take over the things in my Qiankun storage bag. I want to duel with you. I will never stop with you." Fang Yan opened the Qiankun storage bag and found that it was empty inside. This was within his expectations, but he was unwilling to let Li Yuncong go like this, with anger on his face, as if his parents had died.
"Don't spit people with blood. The Qiankun storage bag you gave me was empty." Li Yuncong sneered, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Fang Yan's declaration of war was just as he wanted. In the duel, he could just take the opportunity to kill him.
"You admit that you have touched my Qiankun storage bag. The things inside must have been taken by you. Hand them over to me quickly, otherwise you will die." Fang Yan's eyes showed his evil spirit and he stared at Li Yuncong coldly and said.
"If you want to add a crime, there is no reason to worry about it. Since you want to make a duel, I will fulfill you." Li Yuncong also kept sneering.
"Let's go, the battle arena in the city, we will fight for life and death. Today is me or you, you or me." Fang Yan sneered, jumped down from the inn corridor, and then said.
"What? I heard it right. Fang Yan is going to duel with Li Yuncong."
"The seventh level of the violent Qi Realm challenged the fourth level of the innate realm. Isn't this seeking death?"
"This guy is not a sage-sharp guy! He actually wants to challenge Li Yuncong, he really doesn't know how to live or die."
"That's right, although Li Yuncong looks embarrassed now, his cultivation level in the innate realm cannot be faked. The violent realm is just a portion of food to him, which is simply a matter of seeking death."
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As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, bursts of exclamations and incredible sounds sounded in the crowd.
"Fang Yan, if you want to fight Li Yuncong for life and death, this matter is probably not appropriate. Although you are very strong, you are only at the seventh level of the violent aura realm. There is a saying in the world of cultivation that one day is not innate, and you will be ordinary for life. You are not his opponent." Xia Nishang did not expect Fang Yan to be so reckless and immediately persuaded him.
"Boy, why don't you dare? Didn't you shouted so fiercely just now? Now you're scared!" Li Yuncong couldn't help but sneer.
"I'm afraid, I don't know how to write the word "fear". I'm afraid that you will lose and beg for mercy. This is a life-and-death battle, and you will never stop. Only one person can leave alive." A cold light flashed across Fang Yan's face, and then he said slowly without any haste.
"The battle of life and death is just what I want. I'll wait for you in the battle arena of life and death on the battlefield of Bai Zhan." Li Yuncong sneered, threw a harsh word at Fang Yan, and then flew towards Bai Zhan City.
"Fang Yan, you are too reckless. This is not simple. You should not fight him in life and death now." Xia Nishang said with some concern when he heard this.
"The time is here, I am sure to win this battle. Li Yuncong must die in this battle." He was pitted by Fang Yan. Li Yuncong was not dead yet after being chased by the innate cultivators of the Earth Demon Sect. Fang Yan made up his mind to die this time, otherwise he might have some trouble in this underground world.
"Oh... Since you have decided, I won't advise you more. The conflict between you and Li Yuncong cannot be resolved. Part of the reason is because of me, and I cannot give you any help. I can only wish you a victory." Xia Nishang couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.
"Sister Xia, I will win this battle. I will bet at the hands of Baizhan Gambling House later. Please help me place a bet and win. This is my bet." Fang Yan smiled confidently, and then took out a Qiankun storage bag full of spirit stones. In this life-and-death battle, he planned to make a big profit from him.
"Betting?" Xia Nishang heard this and took the Qiankun storage bag handed by Fang Yan and said with confusion. Then there was a sound of sucking in cold air.
"Fang Yan, why do you have so many top-grade spirit stones? I'm afraid there are more than 100,000, that's more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones!"
"I only have such a little spirit stone on my body. If I still have it, I would never just put such a little one." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
Chapter completed!