"Time is up. Please go to the ring."

Sikong Chenming looked at the time and said.

"I'll go first. Master Chen, I'll wait for you."

Sikong Feixing was the only one who was willing to take action. He ran a few steps quickly, then easily jumped onto the life and death platform several meters high in front of him.

"The Lord of Sikong City, Ling Gongzi is not weak. He has such strength at a young age and his future is limitless." Jian Wu said with appreciation when he saw it.

"Haha. It's just a small achievement. The road behind is still long."

Sikong Chenming felt very bright on his face when he was praised by Jianwu, but he still said modestly.

Sikong Feixing reached the life and death platform.

Chen Yang also slowly climbed up the stairs next to him.

The audience below was so excited that they saw it.

"Damn. This is too far from it."

"Can't he jump up?"

"It's embarrassing!"

The audience's sarcastic voices floated again.

Chen Yang glanced at them, and he thought to himself, "It's not that you came up to fight the ring, what are you calling me?"

If you can save a little effort, you will save a little effort. At that time, this effort saved may play a decisive role.

To be honest, Chen Yang didn't have much confidence in fighting with a person from the Jindan stage.

But he could only bite the bullet.

"Brother, have you seen it? He climbed up. Haha!"

Tang Junmei smiled excitedly.

"It's good to climb up now. I'm afraid he won't have a chance to climb down after a while." Tang Junxian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Yes. According to Sikong Feixing's temperament, he will definitely torture him hard." Tang Junmei smiled proudly.

Tang Junxian said with a faint smile on his face, "The most important thing is that with the sword martial arts master here, it is probably impossible for Shui Yun to save people at that time."

"Hehe, if you say that, he is really dead!" Tang Junmei said excitedly.

"It can be said that." Tang Junxian nodded and said.

"Xiao Yixian, do you think Brother Yang can win this duel?"

Zheng Jingwu asked the little doctor around him nervously.

The little Yixian said lightly, "I'm afraid I can't win."

"What should I do?" Zheng Jingwu said anxiously, "Sister has something to do now. Brother Yang is about to get into trouble."

Xiao Yixian said softly, "Wait and see. Maybe there is still a chance. Chen Yang always has something unexpected to us."

When Xiao Yixian said such words, she felt that she was comforting herself.

She combined all Chen Yang's strength, and she still felt that Chen Yang's chances of winning were no more than 10%.

Although Chen Yang has three true essences.

But there is the gap between the foundation building stage and the Dan-building stage.

"Hope." Zheng Jingwu said nervously, clenching his fist.

Chen Yang finally climbed to the platform of life and death.

Jianwu chuckled at this moment, "With this little strength, he dares to fight life and death with people."

"rise!"

After saying that, Jian Wu waved his fingers and two long swords flew out of the sword box on his back.

"stand!"

The long sword flew into the air, and Jianwu's fingers moved again.

Two long swords were inserted to both sides of the life and death platform.

When the two long swords stood up, everyone felt a powerful aura spread out.

"This is the strength of the sword martial arts master."

"Very strongly!"

"What is he doing?"

"It should be a ban to prevent someone from interfering in the future."

The people below said one after another.

"Sword and Martial Arts Master, good kung fu."

Sikong Chenming couldn't help but praise.

"I set a ban. No one can intervene until the winner is decided later." Jianwu said with satisfaction.

As he said that, he glanced at Shui Yun.

Only Shui Yun can break his ban. However, if it is broken, it will take a lot of effort.

Shuiyun sat in the seat, and she remained silent.

She was also secretly thinking about how Chen Yang would win later.

In fact, Shui Yun was also worried about Chen Yang.

"Let's start!"

The sword and martial arts master said this.

Sikong Chenming nodded, and then he signaled to the person next to him.

Dong!

At this moment, a crisp sound of gongs and drums rang throughout the entire square of the Devil City.

"here we go!"

"How many tricks do you think Sikong Feixing will knock Chen Yang down."

"I think it should be within five moves."

"At most three moves."

The people below were shouting.

Most of the people present waited for the secret realm to fade out.

Now it’s so rare, they will naturally not miss something that is so exciting. Besides, they have put a lot of bets on it.

Moreover, the dealers opened various types of games, including how many bets, how many minutes they were, and even whether Shuyun would intervene.

The people below shouted.

The two people on the life and death stage had no intention of taking action.

Sikong Feixing stared at Chen Yang and smiled, "I want you to live a few more minutes. Do you have anything else to say to me?"

"have."

Chen Yang said.

"explain!"

Chen Yang opened his mouth and he spit out the seven-character mantra at Sikong Feixing.

Sikong Feixing's face sank slightly, and he sneered, "I didn't expect that you are about to die and your mouth is still so hard."

"I have a question to ask you."

Chen Yang stared at Sikong Feixing and asked.

"You ask." Sikong Feixing said, "Anyway, you are all dead. I don't mind telling you."

"Did you arrange for someone to do this? Also, is the soul-retaining bead on you?" Chen Yang stared at Sikong Feixing and asked.

Sikong Feixing smiled and said, "I made it by someone. Your soul-retaining bell is also in my hands. Do you want to take it back? But I'm afraid you won't have a chance. Haha~"

Sikong Feixing laughed wildly.

"Just admit it." Chen Yang nodded and said, "You will regret it later."

"Will I regret it? Haha~"

Sikong Feixing laughed wildly, "If you have the ability, come and beat me. I am standing here."

Sikong Feixing said provocatively to Chen Yang.

He saw Chen Yang staring at him and did not move.
To be continued...