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Chapter 301

Chapter 312: Uncontrolled

"Hmph! Don't worry, I, Jiang Kui, have not yet fallen to that level!" Jiang Kui patted the dust on his body and snorted coldly.

"Senior Brother Jiang has prepared enough magic stones?" Fang Yu asked with a smile again.

Jiang Kui's mouth twitched and said, "There are magic stones, but not enough for 100,000 yuan, only 60,000 yuan."

"Haha, Senior Brother Jiang, our agreement is 100,000 medium-grade magic stones. If anyone can't take it out, he will crawl under my crotch and then learn to bark three times. Now Senior Brother Jiang hasn't collected enough, so before the battle, should we fulfill this agreement first?" Fang Yu said with a big laugh, and some depression was wiped out because Miao Yan lost.

At this moment, Jiang Kuina's originally majestic body seemed a little trembling. He was a person who kept his word and had never broken his promise. It was absolutely difficult for him to not admit what he said in person.

"Okay! A real man can bend and stretch, I, Jiang Kui, will definitely do it when I say it!"

Jiang Kui was silent for only a moment, and then after responding, he made a gesture to climb down.

At this time, the audience was staring at the battle between Jiang Kui and Fang Yu, because the recent incident about this battle has been circulating in the sect.

"Let's wait!"

A shout stopped and came from the audience.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a young monk slowly walking down the battlefield.

This young man was Xiao Lingyu. At this time, he felt very guilty and actually made a strong man want to get into someone else's crotch.

Walking to the side of the competition arena, Xiao Lingyu threw a storage bag on the stage and said, "Now you have enough magic stones!"

After saying this, Xiao Lingyu turned around and quickly returned to the seat in the audience.

Jiang Kui was a little surprised and his thoughts became complicated, but after thinking about it, he decided to put away the magic stone first.

When the magic consciousness sank into the storage bag, it was found that it was all medium-grade magic stones, at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. Jiang Kui's face became much more relaxed.

"The magic stones are enough now." Jiang Kui shook the two storage bags in his hand and said to Miao Yan.

Fang Yu glared at Xiao Lingyu with a resentful look and said in a low voice: "Then let's make a difference in the battle!"

Seeing that the person who had been jealous of him for many years was about to get into his crotch, but at the last moment, Fang Yu had already hated Xiao Lingyu very much. Now the hatred in his heart was naturally deeper, and he wanted to rush over and tear Xiao Lingyu away to pieces and crush him to ashes.

"Just to my wish!"

After Jiang Kui responded, he stepped aside and took a stance.

Fang Yu and Jiang Kui are both in the middle stage of the Heavenly Demons, but Jiang Kui is early, and Jiang Kui is at the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly Demons, while Fang Yu has not entered the middle stage of the Heavenly Demons for very long. Jiang Kui has the upper hand in realm and skills.

In fact, Fang Yu's qualifications and insight are not bad, and it can even be said to be much better than Jiang Kui. However, Yang Yuan is often taken away by his master, a woman named Liu, and it is difficult for him to make too fast progress. Otherwise, he is at least at the late stage of the Demon.

With the referee's order, the battle officially began.

Almost all disciples of the Demon Realm of the East Divine Sect know that Fang Yu and Jiang Kui are mortal enemies, and neither of them obey each other. Even if there are not many open and secret battles, at least every time they meet, they will have quarrels.

After years of accumulation, Fang Yu and Jiang Kui have become more and more jealous of each other. Using this sect competition, we can just vent it.

Usually, no one dares to take action because of the rules and regulations of the sect. This competition gave them a reasonable opportunity to compete with force head-on.

Although it is not allowed to kill fellow disciples in the competition arena, if you really get angry and cannot stop and kill the other party in the flash, the sect will not hold them accountable too deeply unless you deliberately kill them when you have already gained an advantage.

However, the gap in strength between Fang Yu and Jiang Kui is not big, and it is difficult for one side to kill the other side, but the possibility of an accident cannot be ruled out.

Like the battle between Miao Yan and Hao Ren just now, if it weren't for Hao Ren's use of medium-grade magic weapon to defend at the last moment, his life would have been lost in the competition arena. If it were in the sect of Xiandao, there would have been a master who would have rushed to the competition arena to help Hao Ren take the attack from the sledgehammer, and then announced that Miao Yan won, and would not give Hao Ren the chance to take risks.

The devil's sects actually don't care much about the lives of their disciples, unless they are excellent disciples.

Fang Yu had no intention of being polite. He looked low and waved his brocade sleeves, countless black filaments flew out from under his wrists and rolled towards Jiang Kui.

Jiang Kui shouted softly, and a magic knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swept it across the board.

Suddenly, a pure black sword light swept forward in a half-moon shape, with an extremely powerful and powerful force.

The black filaments and the sword light encountered instantly, but were washed and bent by the sword light.

"Display it for me!"

Fang Yu shouted violently, and the thin silk suddenly became thicker, like slender arrows, piercing and splitting the black sword light, and then continued to move forward.

The sword light he had slashed was solved, Jiang Kui's expression remained unchanged, and the magic sword shook and shook in his hand, and then a series of sword shadows flew out at a rapid speed, but after a moment, the sword shadow turned into a ghost and flew all over the sky.

The flying ghosts hovered in the air for a while, then all rushed towards the black arrows. Each ghost hugged an arrow and then suddenly exploded.

The ghost and the arrow died together. Fang Yu and Jiang Kui stopped their movements and looked at each other with a serious expression.

In this tentative battle, neither side gained any advantage. Whether it was skill or the use of spells, the two were almost the same.

They all knew that it would take too long to win in skills or spells, but it would be extremely unreliable.

In addition to skills and spells, you can only distinguish between magic weapons and combat skills.

As for combat skills, Jiang Kui has been practicing for a long time and has always been very popular. Whether in the cultivation world or in the demon world, the battles he has experienced are far greater than Fang Yu, who is good at playing tricks. As he has experienced more battles, his combat skills will naturally be stronger.

If it weren't for the superb combat awareness, how could a monk with a temper like Jiang Kui be able to be on the road to practicing the demonic path?

Fang Yu and Jiang Kui are both very outstanding disciples of the Dongji Demon Sect in the realm of the Heavenly Demon. The sect has equipped them with medium-grade magic weapons, but they are only medium-grade magic weapons. For high-end products like high-grade magic weapons, even many true demon-stage masters of the Dongji Demon Sect do not have them.

However, the configuration of the sect is one aspect, and personal opportunities cannot be underestimated. Dongji Demon Sect did not even configure a low-grade magic weapon for Hao Ren, so Hao Ren still took out a medium-grade magic weapon during the battle.

Fang Yu gave his medium-grade magic weapon to Miao Yan for use. After Miao Yan lost the battle, Fang Yu did not immediately take back the hammer. Moreover, Fang Yu looked confident, which made Xiao Lingyu have reason to believe that Fang Yu might have a more powerful magic weapon on him.

After the two looked at each other on the stage for a few breaths, Jiang Kui still stood still, as if he was letting the other party take action first.

Generally speaking, taking the initiative will take the lead, at least you will take the initiative in attack, especially when the strength of the two sides is not very different.

Fang Yu was not polite either. Countless Western fronts flew out from under his wrist again, but did not fly straight towards Jiang Kui, but flew quickly around Jiang Kui.

Then, Fang Yu opened his mouth and spewed out a black light, and his hands began to pinch.

The black light flew and rose, and in a moment it turned into a pipe-shaped magic treasure. The pipe turned upside down and sprayed the black magic flame towards Jiang Kui.
Chapter completed!
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