4513. Chapter 4513

"Vice Hall Master Wu!" Yang Kai saluted Wu Zhengqi with a fist.

Wu Zhengqi nodded slightly.

Wei Cheng also came over there, standing on the left of Wu Zhengqi, and the two blood servants behind him followed suit.

Wu Zhengqi raised his eyebrows: "Thanks to the two of you, it is a great honor for Wu to be a witness to this fight, and I hope that the two alchemists can value harmony. It hurts the friendship of the same family."

Saying this, look at Wei Cheng, then look at Yang Kai, and then said: "If the two of you have no other opinions, then let's start the fight today, the old rule, there are three fights in total, and the one who wins two is the winner. In addition, weapons are not allowed to be used on the fighting stage, are you two okay?"

Both Wei Cheng and Yang Kai said there was no problem.

"That's good, please discuss how to discuss the details on your own. Wu will not be involved. Come here today, just be a witness!" After saying this, Wu Zhengqi walked to the side and watched quietly.

On the fighting stage, Wei Cheng looked at Yang Huai, who was as tall as an iron tower behind Yang Kai, and frowned, "Alchemist Yang, you only brought one guard here? How does this compare?"

Yang Kai smiled: "Isn't it possible? The rule is that whoever wins two games wins, didn't you say you need to bring a few guards?"

Wei Cheng shook his head and said, "That said, but Dan Master Yang has underestimated Wei, the guard you brought out of the blood servant camp is only on the second floor of the Heavenly Rank, and the two lowest around me also have the sixth Heavenly Rank. He can't be an opponent."

"Whether it is an opponent or not, you will know after playing."

Wei Cheng stared deeply at Yang Kai: "Alchemy Yang, if you can apologize to Wei Mou, then Wei Mou will not have happened before, so that Danshi Yang will not be embarrassed."

Yang Kai slowly shook his head: "Alchemy Wei, it's a good thing to have self-confidence, but too much confidence is arrogant."

Wei Cheng's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "I would like to leave things alone, but since Danshi Yang is shameless, don't blame me, a senior brother, for bullying the small. I want to see how the two of you can win. The three of me, the old rules, the first two fights, if there is no winner or loser, it will be handed over to you and me for the last fight."

"Okay!" Yang Kai nodded, "But before that, should we add some color to the head? Otherwise, it would be meaningless to learn from each other like this."

"Colorful head?" Wei Cheng was startled, "What kind of headlight do you want to add?"

Yang Kai turned to look at Wu Zhengqi: "Vice Hall Master, doesn't this violate the rules of the sect?"

Wu Zhengqi said lightly: "You can negotiate everything here. It doesn't matter as long as no human life is caused."

"Understood."Yang Kai nodded, stretched out his hand to take off the matching sword from his waist, and held it in front of his own eyes: "One Spirit Soldier, I don't know if this lucky head is enough!"

Wei Cheng's eyes narrowed when he heard the words, and even Wu Zhengqi showed an interested look, and there was an uproar among the many alchemists under the Doufa stage.

"Lingbing, are you a Lingbing?" Wei Cheng looked at Yang Kai in surprise.

Yang Kai casually threw the Qingxu Sword to Wu Zhengqi: "Whether it is a spirit soldier, the deputy hall master Wu will know after testing it."

Wu Zhengqi stretched out his hand to take the Qingxu Sword, unsheathed it, and watched for a while, with a look of yearning on his face. After a while, he returned the sword to its scabbard, and nodded, "It's definitely a spirit soldier!"

Wu Zhengqi said so, naturally Wei Cheng would not believe it, and looked at Yang Kai suspiciously, wondering what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Wu Zhengqi was puzzled and said, "Master Yang, are you sure you want to use this spirit soldier as the head of this battle? This thing is quite precious."

Looking at the world of magic weapons, if there are no ten magic soldiers, spirit soldiers are the best weapons. Every piece of spirit soldiers has extremely powerful power. Spirit-level warriors have spirit soldiers in their hands, and there are no spirit soldiers in their hands. Hands, the strength that can be exerted is completely different. Although Wu Zhengqi is also a spiritual rank, he still does not have his own spiritual soldiers. At this moment, seeing Yang Kai, a Heavenly alchemist, actually took out one, and it was used for it. When the head of the lottery, you can't help but give birth to a feeling of tyranny.

How nice it would be if it were my own.

Yang Kai smiled: "Recently, I've been struggling with money, and I really don't have anything to take away from this thing."

Over there, Wei Cheng's expression changed for a while: "It seems that Danshi Yang is very confident in himself."

Even Lingbing was used as a lucky draw. This was not because he was overwhelmed with confidence, but because he didn't take himself seriously at all, which made Wei Cheng a little annoyed.

"Although I also really want to take this spirit soldier into my pocket, unfortunately, there is no suitable thing for Wei to use as a lucky draw." Wei Cheng shook his head regretfully. It was a pity to miss such a great opportunity in front of him.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need anything too valuable. The red jade is something that Wei Dan Shi should have?" Yang Kai asked with a smile.

"Hongyu?" Wei Cheng was taken aback, "You want me to use Hongyu as a lucky draw?"

He couldn't believe his ears, even Wu Zhengqi over there was shocked, and he secretly scolded the prodigal son, the prodigal son, how could a piece of spiritual weapon be measured by a red jade?

"As I said, I've been in a bit of money recently, and Dan Master Wei can do it if he has a red jade!" Yang Kai nodded.

"Red jade... of course there is."

"How much can Pill Master Wei take out?" Yang Kai asked.

Wei Cheng said a little embarrassedly: "Twenty or three hundred thousand? Maybe more than 300,000, no more." As an alchemist, it is normal to have dozens or millions of red jade in his hand. Wei Cheng originally There are also millions of rubies, but for the fire of the Sacred Fire Cave, he spent a lot of money to buy some things, and there was only so much left.

However, let alone 200,000 or 300,000, it was really millions of rubies, and he couldn't measure the value of a piece of spiritual weapon. He obviously knew this, so he was somewhat under-confident when he said this.

"Then let's be 300,000." Yang Kai nodded, "Wei Dan Shi will take 300,000 red jade as a lucky head, no problem?"

Wei Cheng looked at Yang Kai as if looking at a fool: "Are you sure that Wei can get 300,000 red jade?"

"Yes!" Yang Kai nodded.

Wu Zhengqi jumped in a hurry. If it wasn't for his identity as a witness, he really wanted to tell Yang Kai that if he was short of money, he could borrow it from him. Just a huge waste.

Wei Cheng stared deeply at Yang Kai, making sure he wasn't joking, then nodded and said, "If that's the case, then Wei will use 300,000 red jade as the lucky head, and ask Deputy Hall Master Wu to be a witness!"

Wu Zhengqi nodded weakly: "Yes!"

"Pill Master Yang, let's start now, shall we?" Thinking of getting a Spirit Armament later, Wei Cheng's mood suddenly brightened, and he secretly guessed that this should not be Yang Kai's own way of apology, right? How else could it be so stupid?

A piece of spiritual weapon can offset his losses in the Sacred Fire Cave.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Kai couldn't help but feel a lot more pleasing to the eye. This new junior junior brother was tough on his lips, but he was actually a slick person. He apologized to him for beating around the bush!

Yang Kai nodded and said: "Okay!" Turning to look at Yang Huai: "Do your best!"

Yang Huai clasped his fists and said solemnly, "I will not let the adults be ashamed!"

Yang Kai nodded and jumped off the stage, Wei Cheng also jumped down with a blood servant, leaving another blood servant to oppose Yang Huai.

"You two are ready, you can start anytime!" Wu Zhengqi glanced at the two on the stage and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Wei Cheng's blood servant turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yang Huai. In an instant, he arrived in front of him. There was a loud bang, and the entire Doufatai shook.

The iron tower-like Yang Huai seemed to be hit by a big mountain, and his burly body stepped back several meters, almost falling to the ground.

In front of that, a figure flashed away, wiping his palm and wrapping around behind him, there was another violent noise.

"Pill Master Yang, your Blood Servant's cultivation base is too low to be an opponent." Old God Wei Cheng said casually as he watched the fierce battle on the battle stage.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Yang Huai only has the second level of the heavenly rank, while the guard Wei Cheng left behind has the sixth level of the heavenly rank, and there is a gap of four small levels between them. On this small fighting platform, without any external force Next, Yang Huai is indeed not an opponent.

In less than ten breaths of effort, Yang Huai was hit a dozen times, each time he staggered and almost fell to the ground, but every time he miraculously stabilized his body and fought back hastily, although It didn't cause any damage to the opponent, but every blow was so powerful that the opponent had to dodge.

In such a competition with such a disparity in strength, the winner should be determined in a very short period of time, but in fact, Yang Huai's persistence and perseverance exceeded everyone's expectations.

On the battle stage, Wei Cheng's Blood Servant seemed to have the upper hand, but he could never completely knock Yang Huai down or knock him out of the ring.

And as time went by, a faint blood-colored mist appeared on the surface of Yang Huai's body. It was not obvious at first, but the mist was getting thicker and thicker.

"This is..." Wu Zhengqi, who had been watching on the Fighting Stage, suddenly raised his brows, showing a look of extreme surprise, just because he found that the speed and strength of Yang Huai's shot seemed to be slowly getting faster and stronger.

Yang Huai is burly, his turnover is not flexible, and his cultivation base is four levels weaker than his opponent's. Therefore, from the beginning to the present, he has been passively beaten, and occasionally counterattacks have no effect, and are flexibly avoided by opponents. , but as time passed, he shot faster and faster, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

There was a sound of stabbing, and the two figures separated as soon as they touched. Yang Huai was covered in blood, glaring with anger, clutching a torn piece of cloth in his hand, letting it go, and strode towards the opponent, like a mad beast. Those eyes were red.

The audience watching from the audience exclaimed for a while. This is the first time Yang Huai has achieved success in counterattack, although he only grabbed a piece of the opponent's clothes...

On the other side, on the sixth floor of that day, he looked down at his chest, where his clothes were tattered, revealing his soft armor. When he looked up, he saw Yang Huai rushing towards him. He suddenly became angry and urged his spiritual power to meet him. .

Another fierce confrontation.