Yu Qian let go of his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Feng Deshou wanted to die, but he was so sad and angry that he dared not speak out.

Feng Deshou said sadly: "Are you really ungrateful?"

Yu Qian said coldly: "What do you think?"

Feng Deshou had no choice but to lie slowly on the ground and rolled away.

Xiao Ran put his hands on his sleeves and said calmly: "If we fight head-on, you are no match for me."

Xu Tianran and Xu Xu said in unison: "How will you know if you don't try?"

"It's true that father and son are of the same mind."

He curled his lips slowly and said, "I want you to take care of it."

Xiao Ran ignored Xu Xu, turned to Yi Qingshan and said, "Let's change the comparison. You know what I'm telling the truth."

Indeed, in the Glazed Pagoda, Xu Tianran was really no match for Xiao Ran. Xu Tianran nodded slightly and asked, "What's the comparison?"

Xiao Ran said calmly: "Since you yearn for the human world, you use the mortals in the pagoda as bargaining chips. I use the monks on the eighth floor and below of the pagoda as bargaining chips and let the mortals and monks fight. Their victory or defeat is between you and me. How about

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Xu Tianran frowned, shook his head and said: "Just because of the bet between you and me, more than ten thousand people will kill each other. I don't think I can stand by and watch. Let's change the comparison. What do you think?"

"explain."

"Just add two words to your comparison, sandbox."

Xiao Ran smiled and said: "Are you going to do a sand table deduction with me?"

"Exactly."

"What if I win?"

"If you win, come back to the fight and we'll give you three moves."

Xiao Ran smiled heartily and said: "It's interesting. If I can win three moves from you, I'll take advantage. However, if I win, I'll let you go. Let's compete openly and openly in the world of heaven. How about this bonus?"

Xu Tianran smiled gracefully, "Very good."

Xiao Ran's thoughts moved slightly, and a phantom of a seven-colored glazed pagoda appeared out of thin air between the two of them, as if it was the projection of the real seven-colored glazed pagoda.

Suddenly, the illusory glazed pagoda collapsed and transformed into a huge martial arts arena. The monks and mortals inside were divided into two camps.

In the huge martial arts field, there were only a few hundred people on one side of the monks. Among them, the strongest ones were the monks in the realm of transformation headed by Qiu Niu and Zhou Zixue. Facing tens of thousands of mortals, this was a battle between mortals and immortals. Xu

Naturally eager to try.

Fortunately, Xu Tianran still had formation masters as bargaining chips, otherwise these ten thousand people would not be enough for hundreds of monks to rush and kill them, and they would completely lose their ability to resist.

This false martial arts arena is very real. At this time, more than ten thousand mortals are hungry and their morale is low, but Qi Rongxuan is still running tirelessly in the martial arts arena to gather the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

The monk opposite just watched all this calmly, with indifferent eyes like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Qi Rongxuan tried his best to cheer up the soldiers. Ten thousand soldiers were wearing armor. Qi Rongxuan, Jiang Yan, Jiang Li, Shen Qingcang, Lu Xilun and Wu Mingzhe put on the soldiers' armor and hid in the ranks.

Quietly gathering the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

The reason for hiding in the ranks is naturally because they are afraid of being discovered by the monks. If they are determined to kill the formation master, the formation master without the protection of the monks will be too fragile and completely unable to protect himself.

Qi Rongxuan gathered the fighting spirit of three thousand soldiers and had the strength to compete with the Ascension Realm. Jiang Yan and Jiang Li, who controlled the fighting spirit of two thousand soldiers, also ascended to the level of strength in half a step, and they were not at a disadvantage when facing the monks.

Xiao Ran's expression was calm, and Xu Tianran's expression was also calm and relaxed. The two of them each controlled the illusory martial arts arena and fully utilized their respective advantages.

Xiao Ran was the first to take action, first sending a hundred second-grade minor master monks to charge into the formation. Qi Rongxuan mobilized his fighting spirit in an orderly manner, and the six formation masters took action together, killing all the one hundred second-grade minor master monks in two or three strokes.

Just when Qi Rongxuan was relieved, suddenly

, the remaining second-grade minor masters and lower monks launched a fierce attack, and the monks in the realm of gods rose up from the ground. There were only six formation masters. Facing the attack of the monks, there were many loopholes for a while. The monks finally broke through the formation after paying a huge price. The division's fighting spirit stopped him and he began to fight hand-to-hand with the soldiers.

The remaining two hundred monks descended from the mountain like fierce tigers, frantically harvesting heads. In an instant, the battlefield became a river of blood.

In just one stick of incense, the three formation masters Shen Qingcang, Lu Xilun and Wu Mingzhe had been traced by the monks and killed, and the morale of the soldiers was even more chaotic.

Under the critical situation, Qi Rongxuan raised his arms and shouted, "Anyway, this is a death, brothers, fight hard."

This sentence stopped the soldiers' rout. Jiang Yan and Jiang Li seized the opportunity and poured out their extremely powerful fighting spirit. In an instant, half of the monks were killed or injured.

However, the first-grade monk was still unscathed.

More than half of the 10,000 soldiers had been killed and wounded, and the remaining soldiers were also very exhausted. Both sides had a clear understanding and retreated.

The battlefield was in a stalemate. No first-grade monk wanted to lose his life here for no reason. The soldiers were unable to launch an attack and could only protect themselves.

Xiao Ran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Since it's a stalemate, let's delay it for two days."

Xu Tianran was shocked. If Xiao Ran continued to urge the monks to attack, he would still have the power to fight back, but the longer it took, the worse it would be for him. After all, monks can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish their own energy, while mortals who want to eat must drag on In two days, he was defeated without fighting.

Xu Tianran clenched his fists tightly, "Since you don't attack, it's my turn to attack."

Suddenly, Qi Rongxuan, Jiang Yan and Jiang Li gathered the fighting spirit of their soldiers and ran towards the remaining one hundred or so formation masters. At this time, there were not many formation masters left, but most of them were first-level and second-level minor master monks. , the combat power is extremely impressive.

In this round of attacks, although Qi Rongxuan, Jiang Yan and Jiang Li made some achievements, they achieved little results. The formation divisions came and went like the wind, deliberately avoiding the battle, and thousands of soldiers were exhausted after several rounds.

As the decline gradually became apparent, Xiao Ran said calmly: "Admit defeat."

Xu Tianran gritted his teeth. Since Xiao Ran didn't want to face off, he would just go out and fight.

Qi Rongxuan ordered the soldiers to rest where they were, and then assigned one thousand of the remaining five thousand soldiers to Jiang Yan and Jiang Li, asking them to guard the center of the martial arts field and kill lone monks at any time.

Qi Rongxuan himself led three thousand soldiers. Following Qi Rongxuan's order, the three thousand soldiers got on their horses. They no longer gave their fighting intentions to the formation masters, but drew out their steel knives one after another, preparing to fight the monks with their own bodies. The array master behind creates opportunities to kill the monks.

The most tragic scene appeared.

The three thousand cavalrymen had stern expressions, their sabers stood in front of them, and they moved forward slowly. They followed Qi Rongxuan, faster and faster, chasing the monks.

At this point in the battle, the monks also took the risk, and two hundred monks and the cavalry were fighting head-on.

Jiang Yan and Jiang Li used their war intentions to hunt down the lone monks. Qi Rongxuan shouted "kill" and finally fell in a pool of blood.

This originally cowardly army seemed to have awakened, and was no longer afraid of life and death. Even though the general was dead, it still frantically bit the monks' formation, making it difficult for them to escape.

Yu Qian, Nan Yuxiao, Liu Jiakui and Feng Deshou looked at the scene in front of them, and their hearts were extremely shocked. If all mortals were like this, how could the monks dare to bully mortals like this?

Ning Ke raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He didn't know what the sect master in fluttering green and white clothes was gesticulating. The people looking up at the glazed pagoda were all confused.

They recognized the handsome man in pure white Shengxue clothes as the head of the Shang Sect. They were looking forward to seeing a wonderful fight to determine the final ownership of Yizhou.

What's more, those who have good intentions have already begun to make sarcastic remarks. For example, it seems that Yi Qingshan has been bribed by the Ryukyu Sect, so we are still happy in vain.

Pei Jiamu acted decisively. When he saw this scene, he ordered his troops to gather. Before finishing a mouthful of hot rice, he carried three days of dry food and went straight towards Qicai.

Heading towards the Glazed Pagoda.

When the more than 10,000 soldiers on the first floor saw the reinforcements coming, they immediately saw hope of survival and resumed their armor and swords.

The duel between Xu Tianran and Xiao Ran also became intense. One by one, the monks fell to the ground, and scores of soldiers were cut into pieces by the sword energy.

However, the soldiers still bravely died, and the monks were killed by Jiang Yan and Jiang Li's fighting spirit.

Three thousand cavalry charged into the formation for five rounds, but only more than 300 remained, and only about 60 monks remained. All the cavalry knew that this would be the last time they dug into the formation, but they did not look back.

The more than three hundred cavalrymen gently stroked their mounts, raised their swords high and charged towards the monks.

Blood-stained battlefield.

Jiang Yan and Jiang Li were exhausted and could no longer muster the will to fight.

The fighting spirit of the soldiers behind them was at the end of their rope. At the moment when the three hundred cavalry were destroyed, Jiang Yan and Jiang Li picked up the swords on the ground and rushed towards the monk camp without looking back.

Needless to say, the two thousand soldiers behind him were fighting at this point, and it was meaningless to win or lose. They were just trying to defend their own honor and dignity.

This battle will probably be won by the monks in the end, but how many monks will survive in the end? How many people will sacrifice their own spiritual path in order to survive?

There was no smile on Xiao Ran's face anymore. He didn't know why a green shirt could bring a mortal to such a superb level?

Xiao Ran gently waved his sleeves, and the illusory martial arts field in front of him disappeared.

Nan Yuxiao couldn't believe his eyes when he witnessed all this. Are those soldiers still mortals? In Nan Yuxiao's memory, mortals are all selfish, plotting against each other for the sake of small gains.

He avoids disadvantages and is timid and fearful of trouble. Could he really be so unafraid of death?

It is true that if a person is not afraid of death, then others should be afraid of him.

Xiao Ran was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice: "It's a tie."

Xu Tianran was noncommittal.

Xiao Ran said softly: "Then I can't let you out."

Xu Tianran replied: "Then I can't let you do three moves."

The two of them actually looked at each other and smiled. They were mortal enemies, but they still cared about each other.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, "There's going to be a fight."

Ning Ke had just returned to the house and couldn't help but climb up to the rooftop and gaze up at the colorful glazed tower.

This time, it was Xu Tianran's turn to move first. Suddenly, a figure in a green shirt suddenly rose up and launched his flying sword chariot. The stagnant magical power in the void fell on Xiao Ran. After a sudden understanding, he gathered all his power in one punch and hit it directly.

On Xiao Ran's head.
To be continued...