Lady Yun Hua was wearing a palace dress, looking graceful and graceful. Facing the hostile gazes of Lan Mei and the other women, she smiled tenderly. She saw through their thoughts and didn't explain anything. She bowed politely and took her leave. As for Sinister Sparrow, he immediately claimed that he was going to entertain Lady Yun Hua and found an excuse to escape from Lan Mei's sight.
What Yun Hua left to the four women was only the back view of his peerless beauty.
From afar, Ning Fan scanned the area with his spirit sense and understood everything that had happened here.
Whether it was Zhi He, Lan Mei, or Bai Lu's hypocrisy, all of them warmed his heart. He didn't care about the reputation of the bet, because he knew that after this battle, everyone who bet on his loss would regret it.
There were only two people that he cared about – Lady Yun Hua and the beggar stall owner.
Ning Fan's eyes gazed deeply at Lady Yun Hua's back with a strange expression. He had never met Lady Yun Hua before and she was the wife of the dignified Fire Cloud Ancestor. Naturally, she wouldn't have a romantic relationship with him.
She must have been instructed by Fire Cloud Ancestor to be nice to him, but why would a dignified Fire Cloud Ancestor treat a puny Harmonious Spirit expert so well?
To befriend the great-grandson of Black Devil Ning? If it was just for a Nascent Formation Pill, the price she paid was a little too high. One hundred thousand immortal jades were enough to buy two Nascent Formation Pills in other countries.
Since Fire Cloud Sect did this, they must be showing goodwill, but why would they show goodwill to me?
This matter bothered him, and when his eyes swept across the beggar stall owner, his heart shuddered. He had seen this person before!
In Seven Apricot City, he was one of the three Void Fragmentation experts who chased away Moksha Emperor!
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. Why did this person come to Sinister Sparrow Sect? Was it related to him? Or, was he here to cheat money?
Ning Fan secretly scanned the beggar with his spirit sense and felt that this person's cultivation base was unfathomable. As for the beggar, there seemed to be a trace of indistinct aura flowing around his body – Void Spirit Intent!
When the Void Spirit Intent lightly touched Ning Fan's spirit sense, Ning Fan felt as if his body was frozen. His sea of consciousness almost collapsed. In his mind, the scenes of the past suddenly began to reverse and be forgotten!
"This person is indeed the Void Fragmentation Realm old monster I met the other day. Moreover, his Void Spirit Intent is probably related to forgetting!"
Inside Ning Fan's body, a dim silver light emerged. He struggled violently to break free from the Divine Intent and withdrew his spirit sense. After pondering for a moment, his figure flickered and he appeared in front of the women.
A dignified Void Fragmentation old monster actually came to the Evil Sect where a Gold Core Realm expert was present to set up a bet … This person was indeed an unusual one. When this person left Seven Apricot City that day, he used his magical power to heal the injuries of the Seven Apricot Devil Cultivators. This made Ning Fan have a good impression of him.
However, even though he had a good impression of him, he couldn't pretend that nothing had happened when this man used his reputation to cheat the old monsters of their money. Why don't I take a gamble too?
"I bet 50,000 immortal jades on Ning Fan."
Ning Fan patted his storage pouch and a pile of immortal jades appeared in front of the beggar. For an instant, the beggar wanted to cry but had no tears. In addition to Ning Fan's bet, it seemed like he wouldn't be able to earn any more money. He was afraid that he would have to compensate Ning Fan and the girls.
As for the four women, when they heard Ning Fan's voice, they turned around in disbelief with different expressions.
"Brother Fan! I miss you so much … "
"Ning Fan, you have come out from seclusion …"
"Master …"
"Humph!"
The last humph was naturally from Bai Lu. She felt slightly relieved when she saw Ning Fan, but her pretty face darkened and she turned to leave.
Her complicated expression fell into Ning Fan's eyes and turned into a trace of inexplicable meaning. Immediately, his arms were filled with a familiar fragrance.
Zhi He … this little girl had started to grow after half a year. Moreover, this silly little girl had actually broken through to the Harmonious Spirit realm. She was born with the physique of Bewitching Bones. She was indeed monstrous …
"Brother Fan, this stinky beggar bet that you would lose. I'm so angry …" Zhi He pointed at the beggar and complained. Ning Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Don't be angry … he will give us money anyway. This isn't the place to talk … Sisi, let's go to our seats. "
Ning Fan pretended to be relaxed, as if he didn't know that the beggar was a Void Fragmentation expert. He pulled Lan Mei, Zhi He and Si Wuxie to leave.
However, before they could take two steps, the beggar's eyes changed and revealed a trace of doubt. Then, he shook his head regretfully.
"Very similar … but there's no response from the clan jade … this kid doesn't have the 'Rain Jade' on him. He isn't the person that big brother is looking for … the clue of Ning Family in Hai Ning has also been cut off …"
He waved his palm and took out a blue jade in the shape of a raindrop. He revealed a look of deep regret, but immediately, his eyes turned blank as if he had forgotten everything.
"Eh? What happened to me just now … huh? Why are there so many immortal jades? Haha! Those idiots must be giving me money again. I wonder if they are betting on Ning Fan's defeat or a draw … Let me see … Sinister Sparrow Lan Mei, 100,000 immortal jades, Ning Fan wins! Ning City Zhi He, Sisi, 100,000 immortal jades, Ning Fan wins! Sinister Sparrow Bai Lu, 10,000 immortal jades, Ning Fan wins! Fire Cloud Sect Yun Hua, 100,000 immortal jades, Ning Fan wins … and … Ning Fan, 50,000 immortal jades, Ning Fan wins! Ah! How could this be? Why are there so many people betting on Ning Fan's victory? Aiya! I can't earn any money anymore … I've suffered a huge loss … "
His eyes followed the direction where Ning Fan and the others left and murmured to himself.
"Similar. His back looks very similar to big brother Yun Tianjue … is it him? Did I meet him just now? Dammit! I've forgotten the result of the detection. Did the Rain Jade emit any light? It probably didn't. It's hard, hard, hard. Eight hundred cultivation countries are looking for one person. When will they find him … "
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Ning Fan didn't know about the beggar's words. He had heard about the Rain Divine Palace using the strength of eight hundred cultivation countries to search for one person, but he didn't know that this matter was related to him.
After bringing Zhi He and the other girls to their seats, Ning Fan's relaxed expression suddenly turned serious.
The pressure that the beggar gave him was too great. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to feel that pressure. Not even the Void Spirit Intent of the beggar could sense it. However, Ning Fan's sword consciousness wasn't any weaker than the Void Fragmentation realm. How could he not see it?
The beggar's Void Fragmentation cultivation base could only be described as terrifying. Unless he reached the Void Refinement realm, he wouldn't even be qualified to face a Void Fragmentation old monster.
"Brother Fan, why didn't you teach that beggar a lesson …" Zhi He raised her head indignantly.
"Silly girl … alright. Stay here with Sisi and wait for me." There were some things that Ning Fan couldn't explain to Zhi He. The more he knew, the worse it would be.
His eyes shifted to the center of the purple-jade platform. It was a battle arena that occupied an area of a thousand zhang. There was no one there. Only Ning Fan and Revered Bai were waiting for them!
"Ning Fan, what are your chances of winning … If you aren't willing to fight, I can ask my father for your hand in marriage …" Lan Mei bit her lips. These words were very unpleasant to those proud men. She was afraid that Ning Fan would blame her after hearing it, but she was also worried that Ning Fan would be bullied by Revered Bai.
"There's no need to worry too much … I will definitely win this battle!"
His gaze focused and an icy light flashed. He was exceptionally eye-catching in the crowd as he appeared in the center of the battle arena on the purple jade platform.
Immediately, the entire battle arena was filled with people!
"Ning Fan has appeared! Next, we just need to wait for Revered Bai to arrive and the battle will begin! "
"This is … a peak Harmonious Spirit cultivation base! * Hiss * When I saw him during the last test in Demon Sinister Forest, he was only a late Harmonious Spirit … half a year! This kid has actually broken through a small realm! "
"Not only that … compared to the last time we met, this kid's magical force is obviously condensed and vigorous. He must have cultivated his cultivation method to an extremely high realm … this kid has undergone an extraordinary transformation in half a year!"
"But unfortunately, his opponent is Revered Bai … Ai, it's good that it's not enough. Young man, failure and failure is always a good thing."
The words of the crowd were either surprised, doubtful, praising or belittling, falling into Ning Fan's ears. However, these comments couldn't shake Ning Fan's state of mind.
"Wearing down my spirit … if my spirit is worn down, how am I going to stab Moksha Emperor's finger a hundred years later? Perhaps it's better to hide my blade … but if I can't even defeat Bai Feiteng, I won't be able to do anything a hundred years later …"
He closed his eyes and placed his hands behind his back, feeling the different emotions in the eyes of countless experts. All kinds of situations in the world were playing out on this small purple jade platform.
For three days, the sun rose and the moon set, but Ning Fan didn't move at all. He stood at the center of the jade platform, silently recalling the four words' Death to the Monarch '. His Qi gradually became lower and lower, but it was getting more and more soul-stirring.
He was as steady as a mountain, as deep as the water, as deep as a thread, as sharp as a sword, and as breathtaking as a rainbow.
Bai Feiteng still hadn't arrived after three days, but many of the younger generation had issued a challenge to Ning Fan.
Hong Qian who was ranked seventh in the Green Devil Ranking!
Wu Ya who was ranked fifteenth in the Green Devil Ranking!
Bai Bi who was ranked forty-seventh in the Green Devil Ranking!
Moreover, there was also a peak Harmonious Spirit expert, Zhong Mie who was ranked second in the Green Devil Ranking!
The Green Devil Ranking was a list of outstanding youths among the devil cultivators in Yue Country. These youths were young and full of vigor. Under the instigation of Bai Bi, they came to challenge Ning Fan.
Bai Bi inherited Revered Bai's breadth of mind. He couldn't bear to see Ning Fan being in the limelight. Under his instigation, a few outstanding youths issued a challenge to Ning Fan at the same time.
"Ning Fan, do you dare to fight me?! You claim to be the number one cultivator below the Gold Core Realm in Yue Country. I don't believe it! "Under Bai Bi's instigation, Zhong Mie revealed a devilish smile and took out his magical treasure, ready to attack at any time.
"Get lost!"
Facing Bai Bi and the others, Ning Fan didn't even open his eyes. He just stomped his feet on the ground. Immediately, countless white bone sword shadows shot out from the ground. There was a streak of blood-red sword light that danced in the shadows.
The sword Qi contained all the young experts including Zhong Mie. Ning Fan slashed out of the arena. As for Bai Bi, he was in an even worse state. His robe had been sliced clean by Ning Fan.
The White Bone Mountain Sword Qi! Ning Fan could activate this sword with a point and a stomp. This sword Qi wasn't something that anyone below the Gold Core Realm could withstand!
Ning Fan had already shown them mercy. Otherwise, they would have died under his sword.
A single sword strike had defeated all the youths of Yue Country! The so-called Green Devil Ranking couldn't measure Ning Fan's strength at all.
He didn't show a trace of pride when he defeated Azure Devil. He only felt that it was a matter of course! He still hadn't opened his eyes, but the trace of killing intent was enough to shake the hearts of the experts on the scene!
The only ones who could make Ning Fan unleash his true strength were the old monsters!
"Bai Feiteng, how long are you going to hide?!"
"Hide! This old man needs to hide!"
A ray of icy light descended from the sky. It was Revered Bai. He glared at Bai Bi who had lost all his face.
This Bai Bi could be said to have completely lost his face.
If it wasn't for Bai Bi's humiliation, Bai Feiteng would have waited for a few more days to grind down Ning Fan's spirit before going on stage. He firmly believed that he wouldn't lose to Han Yuanji's disciple. However, it would be better if he could win easily.
Facing Ning Fan who had his eyes closed, he slowly stopped and said coldly from a hundred steps away.
"Elder Ning, if you admit defeat now and hand over your Supreme Grade Magical Treasure, you can avoid making a fool of yourself here."
Bai Feiteng's tone was as if he had already defeated Ning Fan. As he spoke, purple qi flashed in his eyes. Those old monsters who met Bai Feiteng's gaze felt a chill down their spine.
Such a cold gaze. Was this the power of the Fourth Grade Cold Qi? Only Nascent Soul old monsters were qualified to devour the Fourth Grade Cold Qi. Bai Feiteng was able to devour the Fourth Grade Cold Qi when he was only an intermediate Gold Core expert, which meant that he could even fight a late Gold Core expert!
"Humph … this Old Bai is still so meddlesome. He actually dared to fight a junior …" On the seats of Great Void Sect, a late Gold Core elder, Elder Song Feng, looked at Bai Feiteng with deep fear.
He had once fought Bai Feiteng to a draw, but now, he was afraid that Bai Feiteng could win him by relying on the Fourth Grade Cold Qi.
As for those who knew Revered Bai's name, they were looking forward to witnessing Revered Bai's means.
"Old Bai, have mercy …"
Revered Black Yan Bai, the master of Yan Zhuiyun, a black-robed old swordsman said in a clear voice.
As a late Gold Core elder of Sinister Sparrow Sect, Yan Zhuiyun didn't want to see Ning Fan and Bai Feiteng fight to the death. Although he didn't have a good impression of Ning Fan's old master …
"Don't worry, he won't die! This old man will let him have three moves first! "Bai Feiteng's tone was extremely arrogant. With his current strength, he could even fight a late Gold Core old monster. If he was still afraid of a Harmonious Spirit expert like Ning Fan, then he would have lived his life like a dog.
But as soon as his arrogant words fell, Ning Fan who had been closed for three days opened his eyes for the first time.
A sharp and threatening killing intent flashed across his eyes. The tyrannical killing intent made all the old monsters on the scene suck in a cold breath and lose control of their minds. Bai Feiteng, who was the closest to Ning Fan, was forced to take a dozen steps back by Ning Fan's gaze.
Bai Feiteng was surprised to find that after waiting for three days, not only did Ning Fan's spirit not decrease, it had reached its peak!
Ning Fans right palm suddenly waved. A huge white bone sword that was seven feet long and one foot wide appeared in his palm. With a loud bang, the ground of the Amethyst Sky Platform that was as hard as iron was smashed by Ning Fans sword, leaving half a foot of cracks on the ground.
"I have been waiting for you for three days. Today, you will lose."
His Qi had reached its peak. This Qi even made the illusory clouds in the sky show fear. At this moment, not only Bai Feiteng was shocked, even the beggar stood up and slapped his thigh.
"This is … the Might of an Immortal Emperor?! No … it's not … my senses are wrong. "
The beggar revealed a regretful expression. It was even more regretful than when he found out that Ning Fan wasn't the person he was looking for. A deep sigh could be heard.
A battle between a Harmonious Spirit expert and a Gold Core expert shouldn't have surprised him, but at this moment, he was shocked by Ning Fan several times. Each of Ning Fan's means seemed to have an extraordinary background.
"If I knew this earlier, I would have bet on how many moves Ning Fan would use to win! I bet three moves! "The beggar's eyes sparkled. This was the first time he became serious.
But this was the first time in his life that the beggar was surprised because Ning Fan didn't use any magical technique. What he used was a body refining technique.
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