blueteamnovel Chapter 913 - 569: Rough Fighting Style!
Chapter 913 - 569: Rough Fighting Style!
"Is it really that terrifying?"
Duanmu Yang scratched his head, speaking with some confusion.
"How could it not be terrifying?"
Duanmu Ze had a grave expression: "Don't think I'm trying to scare you."
"Every word I said is true."
Seeing Duanmu Yang taking it a bit more seriously, Duanmu Ze finally eased his tone.
"You know Wenren Fangyan, right?"
"I know, reached the late stage of the Sixth Realm Shishen by the age of twenty, a definite genius of the Wenren Family." Duanmu Yang nodded in acknowledgment as he spoke.
"Do you know Gongsun Ming?"
"Uh."
Seeing Duanmu Yang's hesitant expression, Duanmu Ze chuckled.
"It's normal if you don't; just know that he's a Tenth Realm powerhouse."
"Wenren Fangyan is dead."
"Huh?"
The sudden twist caught Duanmu Yang off guard.
"No, who died?"
"Wenren Fangyan."
"The genius of the Wenren Family, one of Mr. Lan's disciples."
Duanmu Ze spoke with seriousness: "Wenren Fangyan is dead!"
"Died on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!"
"Killed forcibly by Jiang Yuan right in front of the Tenth Realm powerhouse Gongsun Ming!"
"And what about Jiang Yuan?"
Duanmu Yang was momentarily stunned and quickly, anxiously inquired.
If Jiang Yuan really escaped...
"Escaped."
Duanmu Ze's words left Duanmu Yang in a dreamlike state.
"Escaped completely unscathed!"
"And completely unscathed..."
Duanmu Yang murmured, finally understanding why Duanmu Ze just advised him that if he encountered Jiang Yuan, he should send a message.
Because there was basically no chance of survival.
The only thing to do was to write a will and then warn his fellow clan members in this area.
Jiang Yuan is here!
Run!
Duanmu Yang fell silent, continuing to watch the fight in the field.
Seeing Duanmu Yang's demeanor, Duanmu Ze understood that his words had been taken to heart.
However, he merely intended to give Duanmu Yang a heads-up.
Given Jiang Yuan's rate of improvement, Duanmu Yang was unlikely to encounter him.
Unless he was incredibly unlucky and just happened to run into Jiang Yuan, and be overpowered by the strong preying on the weak.
Then there would be no way out.
He couldn't keep Duanmu Yang from entering the Grotto Heaven, after all.
As long as the warning was given, everything else was up to Duanmu Yang.
Several matches had already been held in the field.
It wasn't until nearly noon that Jiang Yuan finally saw the name Murong Yunhai.
"Let's see how our family's competitor fares."
"Doesn't seem promising."
The old man who just wanted to bet with Lan Jingtong shook his head after hearing the Murong Family Master speak.
"He's up against Shangguan Yunrui from the Shangguan Family."
"You should know that while still in school, Shangguan Yunrui already ranked in the top five hundred of the sixth grade leaderboard."
The betting old man smiled confidently: "Moreover, he has now attained the late stage of the Seventh Realm Chunwei."
"It's only a matter of time before he breaks through."
"Even Shangguan Ruiqian may not be a match for Shangguan Yunrui."
"After all, he's also a disciple of your Lan Jingtong."
The old man who just wanted to bet glanced at Lan Jingtong, speaking with an ambiguous tone.
Lan Jingtong understood the implicit meaning in the old man's words.
The meaning was clear: both of his disciples were inferior to Shangguan Yunrui?
"You just missed the chance to bet, how about making one now?"
Lan Jingtong remained unperturbed, still smiling at the old man.
"Alright."
The betting old man chuckled: "If you lose, I want the red quality Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in your hand, the Flame Wing Fire!"
Lan Jingtong looked at the betting old man with some surprise.
This old man must have had his eye on the red quality Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in his hand for a long time.
But rightly so, treasures that can enhance flames' quality are rare.
Especially the Flame Wing Fire in his possession.
It's a rarity, a Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure that, after enhancing the flame's quality, can condense a wing out of the flames.
"Alright, if you lose, what will you put up?" Lan Jingtong nodded and agreed with a smile after a moment.
What a joke? How could he not know about Jiang Yuan's prowess?
Even if Jiang Yuan's combat ability wasn't great, his realm was at the initial stage of the Eighth Realm Chunhuo.
His combat talent might be lacking, but he could still dominate with his realm, couldn't he?
"If I lose, the Nine Dragon Blood Vine is yours."
The betting old man was straightforward and didn't say anything he couldn't deliver.
After all, if he couldn't even produce the stakes, why would the other party bet with him?
"Can I raise the stakes?"
Hearing the name Nine Dragon Blood Vine, the Murong Family Master suddenly brightened and quickly spoke before the fight in the field began.
"Of course."
The betting old man chuckled and then turned to look at the Shangguan Family Head next to him.
"Shangguan Family Head, care to win something together?"
"No, no, since we see each other often, after all." The Shangguan Family Head waved his hand with a smile, declining the betting old man's proposal.
What a joke?
You may not know Jiang Yuan's prowess, but how could I not?
Jiang Yuan is surely going to win!
After all, he's in the initial stage of Eighth Realm Chunhuo.
How could I not know the situation of my family's Shangguan Yunrui?
The combat ability is indeed impressive, but wanting to challenge beyond his level is still not very feasible.
It's just my kindness; still, I have to place a bet.
Naturally, he would bet on Murong Yunhai to win.
But in doing so, the other party might likely understand something.
If, because of his actions, this bet was interrupted.