Ascension, starting from the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

Yang Che followed his instructions and walked to the center of the bluestone square.

The central area was about 100 feet long and wide, and was protected by a huge spiritual shield.

At this time, Yang Che suddenly saw that Zheng Yang, the fifth disciple of Jianmen Hall, actually walked out of the crowd, and then heard him say loudly:

"This challenge was originally an appointment between Hua Yi of the outer peak and Yang Che, the chief disciple of the four peaks. However, many people who want to challenge have been added temporarily, so I will simply host it."

"According to the old rules, you can use spiritual talismans and pills, and challenge them in order from low to high cultivation."

As soon as Zheng Yang finished speaking, Yang Che suddenly said: "Uncle Zheng, this is too troublesome, let them choose the one who is recognized as the strongest to fight with me, right?"

Yang Che is a person who is very afraid of trouble.

"Yang Che, this is the sect rule that cannot be broken. Otherwise, how can talented low-level disciples have a chance to stand out? But you don't have to worry about recovery. After each fight, you will be given pills and time to adjust your breath and recover."

Seeing Zheng Yang say so, Yang Che didn't say anything more.

"According to the order of the previous registration for the challenge, those whose names are read will come up and challenge immediately."

The elegant middle-aged Zheng Yang spoke in a neutral voice, with just the right tone.

"The first one is Chen Changfeng from Xianglu Peak, who is at the eleventh level of Qi Refining."

A thin, fair-skinned, weak scholar-like cultivator came out and slowly entered the spiritual power shield in the center of the square.

"Brother Yang, please teach me."

Chen Changfeng bowed politely.

Yang Che stood there calmly, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Brother Chen, there is something I don't understand. You should know that you are not my opponent. But why do you come to challenge me again?"

Chen Changfeng's face suddenly showed embarrassment.

Seeing Yang Che staring at him, he whispered with a guilty conscience:

"It is rumored in the sect that you defeated Senior Brothers Guo Du and Hua Yi by taking advantage of others. So a few friends encouraged me to come and challenge you. Even if I lose, I can show my talent to the elders of the Nine Peaks."

Yang Che was surprised when he heard this.

This Junior Brother Chen Changfeng turned out to be an 'honest man'.

"Junior Brother Chen, you take action."

Yang Che looked solemn.

Since Chen Changfeng was an honest man, Yang Che thought he should give him enough respect.

Chen Changfeng first cast a red defensive shield on his body, and then took out a high-level long sword magic weapon.

Chen Changfeng slashed at Yang Che with a sword.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "Junior Brother Yang Che, don't take advantage of others. A head-on confrontation is a real skill."

Yang Che glanced and found that it was Xu Haijing, the fourth disciple of the Six Peaks.

With a cold snort in his heart, he simply stood there motionless.

Chen Changfeng's sword quickly pierced Yang Che's abdomen.

The sword light was shining and dazzling, but after piercing Yang Che's abdomen, it could not go any further.

No matter how much mana Chen Changfeng injected, it was useless.

Chen Changfeng was shocked.

He could clearly sense that Yang Che did not use any defensive magic weapon or magic talisman.

Then, Yang Che simply waved his fist.

With a "bang", Chen Changfeng's sword was smashed out of the spiritual power shield.

"Junior Brother Chen, do you want to walk out by yourself, or do I throw you out?"

"Junior Brother Yang, the rumor is false, and I admire you very much."

After saying this, he saluted Yang Che and walked out of the spiritual power shield with a calm face.

He, Chen Changfeng, was convinced of his defeat.

Yang Che looked at the Six Peaks Xu Haijing coldly and said, "Is this tough enough?"

Xu Haijing, who had just spoken out, suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Yang, if you can keep being tough like this and not take shortcuts, I, Xu Haijing, will truly obey you."

Yang Che sneered in his heart, but his face was calm.

It seems that Xu Haijing is not stupid.

This provocation kills two birds with one stone. Whether Yang Che continues to be tough or not, Xu Haijing will benefit.

But Yang Che will not let Xu Haijing have an easy time.

"Senior Brother Xu, do you dare to make a bet?"

Yang Che's eyes were full of provocation.

Xu Haijing was stunned for a moment, and was obviously caught off guard by Yang Che's unconventional "counterattack".

Zheng Yang, who was standing aside, looked at Yang Che and Xu Haijing with interest, without any intention of interfering or intervening.

On the other side of the main seat, several octogenarians and the white-haired old woman also showed some interest.

For these ‘old monsters’ who have been practicing boringly for many years, the little good show in front of them naturally makes them feel a little interesting.

Xu Haijing has already reacted at this time and said coldly: "How do you want to bet?"

Yang Che thought for a moment and said: "Let's bet fifty medium-grade spirit stones and five thousand low-grade spirit stones. A total of ten thousand spirit stones. If I just ‘harden’ to the end and defeat all the challengers, it will be you, Brother Xu, who loses. On the contrary, it is you, Brother Xu, who wins. Of course, if Brother Xu doesn't dare to bet, it doesn't matter."

Xu Haijing was stagnant. He didn't expect that he was ‘reversely provoked’.

At this time, not only many disciples were looking at him, but also the big bosses of the ‘peak masters’ of several peaks were also looking at him. For a while, he was a little bit in a dilemma.

Ten thousand spirit stones, half of which must be fifty medium-grade spirit stones. Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't take out so many spirit stones.

Xu Haijing said with a very unpleasant expression: "Yang Che, it's not that I don't dare to gamble, but the stakes are too high. You probably can't come up with 10,000 spirit stones, especially when half of them are 50 mid-grade spirit stones."

At this time, Yang Che suddenly looked in the direction of Ancestor Zhang: "Ancestor, bet or not, ten thousand spiritual stones are a great opportunity to make a fortune."

Old Ancestor Zhang, who was waiting for a good show, never expected that Yang Che would dare to target him.

"You little brat, wait until the challenge is over to see if I don't break your legs."

Old Ancestor Zhang was furious in his heart, but he had a smile on his face, and he pretended to be nervous and asked, "If you lose, I will give the title of Disciple to someone else."

"Ancestor, don't worry, if I lose, I will voluntarily leave Jian Sifeng."

As soon as Yang Che said these words, all the disciples immediately exploded.

If you lose, you will automatically leave Jian Sifeng. This sentence is too lethal.

What was originally a serious challenge seemed to suddenly change its flavor.

"Do you dare to add me, Qifeng, to this bet? I, Qifeng, are willing to bet." A beautiful older woman stood up and said eagerly.

At this time, another young man with a beard also stood up and said eagerly: "I, Wufeng, are also willing to participate."

"Jiu Feng is also willing to participate."

"Bafeng is also willing to participate."

"Sanfeng is also willing to participate."

…

Suddenly, except for Jian Yifeng and Jian Erfeng, all the other peaks wanted to participate.

"The Liufeng Summit will bring out this Ten Thousand Spiritual Stone on behalf of Xu Hai. It's a bet."

A strong man who was obviously taller than everyone present stood up and said loudly.

When Xu Haijing saw that even senior brother Ji Mingfei had spoken, he felt more confident.

"Junior brother Yang Che, I made a bet with you." Xu Haijing said very simply.

Yang Che didn't expect that the situation would suddenly become like this.

But he wasn't worried at all, and even felt faintly happier in his heart.

"Ancestor?" Yang Che looked at Ancestor Zhang.

Grand Ancestor Zhang saw the firm and confident look in Yang Che's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay. I'll give you these Ten Thousand Spiritual Stones from the Four Peaks. Bet!"

Even an ancestor participated.

At this moment, many outer peak disciples began to get ready to take action.

But almost everyone is not optimistic about Yang Che.

Because if Yang Che stops being 'opportunistic', then there is no way he can defeat senior brother Hua Yi who has successfully built the foundation.