Fantasy: Please don’t rob me of my chance

Escape!

Ke Duanyue was like a dog who lost his family, running wildly in the vast snowfield.

He looked terrified, and from time to time he glanced back, as if some flood beast behind him was chasing him.

As the fourth ranked in the inner gate of the Beixue Sect, he comprehended the meaning of the sword at a young age, and was revered as the “Broken Yue Dao” by countless disciples of the Beixue Sect, never thought that he would have such a embarrassing day.

That guy is a monster!

Ke Xuanyue secretly cursed in his heart.

Everything he had experienced before was still flashing back in his mind over and over again, like a lingering nightmare.

The knife intent that he was proud of was like paper paste in front of that person, easily torn apart by a pair of flesh palms.

It’s just incredible.

Even if he had faced Senior Brother Feng Hanfeng, the chief of the Beixue Inner Gate, Ke Xuanyue had never been so afraid.

Senior Brother Feng Han is strong, but there are traces of strength.

That kid is strong against common sense, like a demon-like existence.

How can there be such a perverted innate eightfold, beating a strong person who comprehends the artistic conception of martial arts with a congenital tenfold is like beating a dog, if he is allowed to grow to the innate tenfold, wouldn’t he have to cross the level to kill the spirit sea?

That’s ridiculous!

“How could such a monster suddenly appear in the Spirit Sword Sect, no, you have to quickly inform Senior Brother Feng Han…”

Ke Xuanyue had a bad premonition in his heart, and always felt that this person would become the biggest variable in their Beixue Faction’s plan this time.

“Can’t run away anymore, that kid is ghostly, and sooner or later he will catch up with him!”

Ke Xuanyue thought about it for a while, and simply dug a snow nest directly in place and buried himself carefully.

The extreme north of the small cold realm snowed heavily all year round, and the traces of his escape along the way would soon be covered by snowflakes.

Coupled with the fact that Ke Shuanyue had practiced a secret method to hide his aura, he was eighty percent sure that he would be able to avoid the opponent’s pursuit.

Ke Xuanyue quickly urged the secret method, not only converged the breath on his body, but also slowed down a lot at the speed of blood flow and the speed of his heartbeat, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the snow.

I don’t know how long it took, Ke Xuanyue felt almost the same, and was considering whether to go out to investigate the situation.

Suddenly, the snow nest above his head exploded, and a clear voice sounded in Ke Shuanyue’s ears.

“Found you!”

Ke Xuanyue looked up and saw that a handsome young man with sword eyebrows was looking at him with a grin.

Ke Shuanyue’s pupils contracted, and his scalp was numb instantly.

“You!”

In the snow nest, the figure exploded, and it subsided in the blink of an eye.

The battle ended before it even began.

Gu Xuan casually threw the seriously injured and unconscious Ke Shuanyue back into the snow nest, and skillfully took off the storage spirit ring on the opponent’s hand.

Divine thought swept away, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This disciple of the Beixue Sect estimated that he would never have thought that no matter how powerful his concealment secret method was, he could not hide the chance line on his body.

In Gu Xuan’s eyes, the hole was like watching the fire.

“There’s only one last chance left…”

Gu Xuan raised his eyes to look north.

A red flame-like line of chance on his body had been connected to a mountain peak in the extreme north of the Xiaohan Realm, and if Gu Xuan remembered correctly, it should be the place where the Spirit Sword Sect and the Northern Snow Sect agreed to gamble.

Tomorrow is the day of the gambling fight, and Gu Xuan must be going.

However, before going, Gu Xuan decided to digest the harvest at hand first.

“Two Xuanjian Lower Grade Guiyuan Pills and eight Peiyuan Pills should be enough to break through my Gengjin Qi by two more layers…”

Gu Xuan looked around for a hidden place, split a snow pit with one palm and jumped in, and then took out a Gui Yuan Dan and swallowed it.

The rolling aura erupted in the dantian, integrating into the inner strength, and constantly refining….

The top of the extreme north of the Little Cold Realm.

Many Spirit Sword Sect disciples and Beixue Sect disciples gathered here.

Today is the day when the two factions agreed to gamble.

“Li Qingyang, you are finally here!”

On the side of the Beixue Sect, Feng Han, who wore a heroic scarf on his head, stood up from the ice cliff, walked to the people of the Spirit Sword Sect, took out a storage spirit ring, placed it on a boulder, and slowly spoke: “Here, there are eighty-three hundred year elixirs, thirty strains of five hundred years, and three strains of thousand-year elixirs… There is also a 5,000-year-old quasi-medicine king.

It is most of the harvest of my disciples of the Beixue Sect in the past three days. ”

As Feng Han’s words came out, many disciples in the field looked at the small storage spirit ring on the boulder, and their eyes became hot.

With so many elixirs, if they are obtained by one person, how many resources can they be exchanged?

Not to mention, there is also a five-thousand-year-old quasi-medicine king in it.

This strain alone is worth ten thousand-year elixirs!

Seeing this, Li Qingyang also took off the storage spirit ring on his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the spirit ring gently and coincidentally landed on the boulder, next to the cold storage spirit ring.

“In this ring of mine, except for the Quasi-Medicine King who does not have a five-thousand-year copy, the rest of the elixirs are only a lot more than yours.”

Li Qingyang said lightly, “If you feel unfair, you can take out the quasi-medicine king.” ”

Feng Han smiled slightly and said, “It’s okay.” ”

The battle officially began as two storage rings containing the vast majority of the harvest were placed as bets.

The expressions of the disciples on both sides became nervous and expectant.