Chapter 949 There Are some People You Can’t Mess With!

Fang Bai and Yang Lin were about to start a battle. The disciples in the inner courtyard who were watching around the martial arts field were gearing up and cheering up. After estimating the training resources they currently had, they started betting again.

In the battle between Hou Ziping and Yang Wei just now, those inner court disciples who placed bets either lost or won. Those who lost hoped to win back the lost training resources, while those who won hoped to continue their efforts and win more. Training resources.

But with the lessons learned from Hou Ziping and Yang Wei, who would win in the duel between Fang Bai and Yang Lin became confusing.

Originally, most of the inner court disciples were not optimistic about Fang Bai and were prepared to bet on Yang Lin's victory, but now, they became more cautious and did not dare to make a decision casually.

In particular, Fang Bai maintained a calm demeanor from beginning to end, which made the disciples in the inner courtyard feel that this new sect member was enigmatic and difficult to figure out.

Following what Fang Bai said just now, Hou Ziping found a few classmates with whom he had a decent relationship and borrowed cultivation resources from them.

If it had been a few days ago, those fellow disciples would have probably rejected Hou Ziping, but in the battle with Yang Wei just now, Hou Ziping was proud and showed off his strength. Those fellow disciples were particularly enthusiastic towards Hou Ziping and donated generously. Several people gathered together 10,000 yuan stones and hundreds of bottles of pills and handed them to Hou Ziping.

Hou Ziping used these training resources to bet against several fellow disciples who were betting on Yang Lin. He was full of confidence in Fang Bai and was not worried that Fang Bai would lose.

Many inner court disciples were influenced by Hou Ziping and also placed bets on Fang Bai.

Even Huang Miao, after a short period of consideration, took out 10,000 Yuan stones and hundreds of bottles of elixirs and bet that Fang won in vain.

Although Huang Miao had accumulated a lot of cultivation resources over the years, she was a little distressed after losing 10,000 yuan stones and hundreds of bottles of pills to Fang Bai just now, and wanted to use this opportunity to win them back.

Although the warrior aura released by Fang Bai is comparable to that of Yang Lin, it is difficult to predict who will win in a duel between the two. However, compared with Fang Bai's calm and calm manner and Yang Lin's raging waves, it gives Huang Miao a sense of wisdom. a feeling of.

The disciples in the inner courtyard around the martial arts arena were gambling, and Fang Bai and Yang Lin, who were standing in the martial arts arena, were already facing each other face to face.

Yang Lin's face was cold, his fists were clenched, his fighting spirit was rising, his true energy was swirling around him, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, full of fierce murderous intent, a pair of wolf-like eyes were staring at Fang Bai, as if at any moment They will all choose people to eat.

Yang Lin now feels like a volcano that may erupt at any time, accumulating powerful energy. Once the energy is released, it will cause huge destruction.

Fang Bai, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back and his face was dull. He could not sense the rising fighting spirit or the surging true energy in his body, and he did not feel the state before the battle at all.

In the eyes of ordinary inner court disciples, Fang Bai was completely suppressed by Yang Lin in terms of momentum. However, in the eyes of outstanding inner court disciples like Huang Miao, Fang Bai was like the sea, calm on the surface, with rapids and undercurrents brewing below. Unpredictable dangers.

Whether it is a volcano about to erupt or a sea with rapids and undercurrents, once the power contained in them breaks out, it will definitely be earth-shattering and terrifying.

"Junior Brother Fang, in this Bitao Martial Academy, there are some people you cannot offend. If you offend, you will have to pay the price! Today, I will teach you a lesson first!"

Yang Lin arched his body slightly, then suddenly shot out, like a fierce cheetah, rushing towards Fang Bai.

"Junior Brother Yang's strength seems to be better than before. No wonder he promised to challenge me some time ago."

Huang Miao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw Yang Lin take action, and her face became serious.

Uh-huh!

Yang Lin was extremely fast, and his figure created an afterimage. He and Fang Bai were originally three feet apart, but in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Fang Bai.

suddenly!

The wind of the fist suddenly rose, and in the next moment, Yang Lin punched Fang Bai directly in the face.

His punch contains the true energy of a heaven-level mid-level warrior. Even a huge boulder of a thousand kilograms can be shattered with one punch. Fang Bai is just a body of flesh and blood. If he is hit by one of his punches, the consequences can be imagined.

"As expected of him, he is the third strongest man on the inner court disciples' combat strength list. Compared with him, there is still some gap between me and him."

Hou Ziping looked at Yang Lin's simple, direct but extremely destructive punch and thought to himself.

Although Hou Ziping was full of confidence in Fang Bai, he had never seen Fang Bai show his true strength. His heart couldn't help but his eyes were fixed on Fang Bai, wanting to see how he would respond.

"Yang Lin's punch was powerful and powerful. If it were me, I would choose to avoid its edge and wait for an opportunity to counterattack."

Most of the inner court disciples present, including Huang Miao, had this idea.

However, unexpectedly, Fang Bai did not dodge. He stood there quietly. It was not until Yang Lin's fist was about to hit the tip of his nose that he moved.

He pushed hard on his heels and took advantage of the momentum to sweep back. The speed of his sweep didn't seem to be very fast, but no matter how fast Yang Lin rushed forward, his fist could never touch Fang Bai's face.

The two of them advanced and retreated, and soon passed through the wide space of the martial arts arena and arrived at the large lake at the southern end of the martial arts arena.

"Look where you are going to retreat!"

When Yang Lin saw the big lake appearing behind Fang Bai, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although a heaven-level intermediate warrior can stand on the lake for a moment, he will eventually fall into the lake after a long time.

If Fang Bai continues to retreat, he will retreat into the lake. At that time, as long as Yang Lin stands guard on the shore of the lake, Fang Bai will be defeated.

And if Fang Bai didn't retreat, he would have no choice but to fight Yang Lin.

In a face-to-face fight, Yang Lin is confident that he can defeat Fang Bai with his rich practical experience.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Bai had already retreated to the lake. Behind his feet was the unfathomable lake water, and there was no way to retreat.

Hou Ziping frowned, and his clenched fists were already full of sweat.

For Hou Ziping, whether Fang Bai loses or wins in this duel will largely determine his future destiny.

Fang Bai won, and Hou Ziping had a strong backer in the inner court to gain a firm foothold.

If Fang Bai loses, Hou Ziping will face the revenge of Yang Lin and Yang Wei's cousins. Whether he can save his life in the future is still unknown.

Huang Miao's eyes widened, and there was a hint of worry between her brows.

What Huang Miao was worried about was not that after Fang Bai lost this duel, her 10,000 yuan stones and 100 bottles of pills were wasted.

In fact, Huang Miao, like the senior leaders of Bitao Martial Arts Academy, valued Fang Bai's qualifications and potential very much. They had high hopes for Fang Bai and hoped that Fang Bai could lead Bitao Martial Arts Academy to rise in the real martial arts world in the future.

Therefore, Huang Miao did not want Fang Bai to lose to Yang Lin, because she knew that if Fang Bai lost, the result would be serious injuries from Yang Lin, which would affect Fang Bai's future practice.

But in such a battle between disciples, other Bitao Martial Arts disciples were not allowed to interfere, so even if Yang Lin injured Fang Bai and Huang Miao, he could only watch helplessly. This is what worries Huang Miao the most. .