"I'll help him!" Xuan Bing coldly looked at Situ Ning and said.
Xuan Bing wanted to do it herself, but she knew she wasn't Situ Ning's opponent, so she placed her hopes on Ye Fanchen.
He hoped that Ye Fanchen would be able to give this arrogant guy a good beating.
Ye Fanchen looked at Xuan Bing's expression and knew what she was thinking. He cupped his fists and thanked her, "Thanks, I'll return it to you later!"
Xuan Bing didn't say anything. Instead, she took out the five blood-red, crystal-like level-two demon nuclei and threw them to Ye Fanchen.
Situ Ning, on the other hand, burst out laughing when he saw this. In his opinion, Ye Fanchen was overestimating himself and thinking that he could win. On the other hand, Xuan Bing was stupid. She actually thought that Ye Fanchen could win this battle. She even helped Ye Fanchen to bet.
Five level 2 demon cores, five hundred thousand gold coins! This was a lot for him.
If it wasn't for the fact that he needed a batch of pills to break through to the late stage of the Stepping Dust realm, his family wouldn't have given him so many level 2 demon cores at once.
If he could get the five level 2 demon cores, he could ask the alchemist to make another batch of pills and his strength would increase by leaps and bounds.
Not only Situ Ning, but everyone in the audience thought that Xuan Bing was being impulsive.
"Is Xuan Bing angry?"
"Situ Ning is the strongest person in the middle stage of the Stepping Dust realm, while Qing Yun is just a kid who just appeared in the arena. Isn't it obvious who's going to win? "
"She's helping Qing Yun bet in this situation? If she's not being impulsive, then what is? "
"One doesn't know his own strength, the other is being impulsive. The final winner will be Situ Ning!"
"Five level 2 demon cores! Five hundred thousand gold coins! It's enough to bury me! "
… …
Not only the Martial Disciples in the audience seats, but even the white-bearded old man and the black-robed middle-aged man smiled when they saw this scene.
"Nangong, this girl is really childish." Shi Hongtu could not help but laugh.
A White-bearded Old Man scratched his right rib and smiled without saying anything.
Everyone felt that Xuan Bing's action was not worth it. However, Xuan Bing just glanced at Ye Fanchen and silently walked off the stage.
To be honest, he did not know if Ye Fanchen could win, but he hoped that Ye Fanchen could win. He didn't want to see Situ Ning being so arrogant in front of him.
With A White-bearded Old Man's tacit approval, the duel between Ye Fanchen and Situ Ning proceeded smoothly.
The arena's attendants came to the arena and took away the ten Class 2 Demon Cores for safekeeping. The informant reappeared.
"The next battle is a battle between cultivators at the peak of the middle stage of the Stepping Dust Realm! A duel between the best of the best! "
"The champion of this match is Qing Yun, who has just begun to shine!"
"And the challenger is Desert College's number one cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Stepping Dust Realm!" The informant's voice suddenly rose. "Situ Ning!"
The Martial Disciples in the audience were once again ignited by the informant's unique and charismatic voice as they cheered loudly.
This was the first time Situ Ning had appeared in the arena in half a year, and his opponent was a controversial newcomer, Qing Yun.
This would definitely be an exciting battle.
Their hearts were filled with anticipation.
"The battle begins!" The informant loudly announced.
"Situ Ning will win!"
"Kill that masked dog!"
… …
Countless people were shouting loudly.
Under the shouts of the crowd, Situ Ning's lips curled up in an intriguing arc.
"I want these five Class 2 Demon Cores, and I want to cripple your people! I'll beat you until your parents won't recognize you! "Situ Ning fiercely said.
Although his opponent was wearing a mask, the face under the mask was definitely filled with panic!
"Stop talking nonsense! Make your move! " Ye Fanchen's voice was cold, and as his voice fell, a spirit energy whirlpool spread out with him as the center.
When Situ Ning saw this, the expression on his face disappeared, and a wave of killing intent rose from his heart and rushed to the top of his head, instantly exploding out.
"Hmph! Brat, you're looking for death! "
The words had already been spoken, but the one who was still standing in the same place was already an afterimage. Situ Ning's entire body pierced through the air like a long spear, heading straight for Ye Fanchen!
"Xiu!"
A sonic boom resounded through the arena, and in the next second, Situ Ning had already appeared in front of Ye Fanchen, and a large blade with a golden dragon on both sides appeared in his hand.
Slash!
The sharp blade directly slashed towards Ye Fanchen's neck!
Ye Fanchen was shocked, this Situ Ning's speed was even faster than Xuan Bing's!
However, he didn't panic, and immediately squatted down, sticking close to the ground, and used a side kick.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Fanchen's whip kick kicked up a cloud of dust, sweeping towards Situ Ning's ankle.
"Hmph!"
Situ Ning frowned, snorted, and dodged to the left, the large blade in his hand once again slashing towards Ye Fanchen's neck!
Two consecutive slashes were aimed at Ye Fanchen's vital points!
It was obvious what he was thinking!
However, what surprised Situ Ning was that this slash was also dodged by Ye Fanchen.
"Your skills are not bad! But it's only not bad! "
"Mad Dragon's Three Slashes!"
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Situ Ning's roar resounded through the entire arena! The energy in his body exploded, and his muscles rapidly expanded, as if he was possessed by a demon, directly tearing the purple robe on his body, revealing a hideous chest full of scars.
"These are five Level 2 Demon Cores! I'll take them for sure! "
Everyone in the audience cried out in surprise when they saw this scene.
"Mad Dragon's Three Slashes! It's one of the best low-grade martial arts techniques! "
"Situ Ning used this technique to defeat all the martial disciples of the same level."
"Situ Ning actually used this technique! Qing Yun is dead! He's definitely dead! "
Not only the martial disciples in the audience, but Xuan Bing below the arena was also shocked.
She had fought with Situ Ning before, so she knew more about the Mad Dragon's Three Slashes than anyone else.
The Mad Dragon's Three Slashes, each slash stronger than the previous one. Xuan Bing was defeated by the second slash of the Mad Dragon's Three Slashes!
She did not expect Situ Ning to use this technique today.
Although Xuan Bing's face was expressionless, her palms were sweaty. She was worried that Ye Fanchen would not be able to withstand the three slashes.
Ye Fanchen on the arena frowned. Situ Ning looked like he was going to use all his strength.
As such, Ye Fanchen felt that there was no need for him to hide anymore.
Luo Shui Sword Technique, First Style! Spring Rain!
Ye Fanchen shouted in his heart. He swung the Violet Sun Sword, and a faint sword essence spread out like waves.
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