Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan seemed to be stunned: "Summoning a mount, do you recognize this? Ah, I seemed to hear something below just now... something about a sacred beast guarding the mountain... I didn't hear it clearly."

Gao Jian didn't know whether he was really confused or pretending to be confused, but judging from Gu Qingshan's explanation, he was probably pretending.

"Offending the holy beast of Taihua is an unforgivable crime!"

Jiang Fan seemed surprised: "Oh? It's really a holy beast? Could it be..."

He slapped his forehead: "I remember, it is said that there is a thousand-year-old crane king in the holy land sword lake, could it be... this? No wonder, I said it was so big, covering the sky and the sun."

Gao Jian gritted his teeth secretly. Facing the holy beast, he could not show any murderous intent, so he could only suppress it forcibly: "Come down quickly and let the holy beast leave, otherwise..."

Jiang Fan choked: "Otherwise what? Otherwise kill me? You have wanted to kill me for a long time, right? I am here today, why don't you do it? Come on? Whoever doesn't do it is a grandson."

Gao Jian almost spit out the blood that he had been holding back for a long time.

Do it? How to do it? I attack the holy beast? Let's put aside whether I can beat it or not. If I really do it, the Holy Lord will immediately destroy me!

Everyone knows that when Lu Ya had been a magic sword fairy for more than ten years, he was slapped by a slap from the sky and couldn't get up for half a year just because he took an egg of the descendant of the holy beast and tried to refine it.

Of course, he didn't know that when Jiang Fan came to pick up Yun Fuyao, he also secretly ate one, but it was just contaminated with Taihua spiritual energy. The fairy crane in the eyes of ordinary people was not the direct descendant of the dozens of cranes in the sword lake, otherwise Jiang Fan would not be able to come down the mountain.

Seeing Jiang Fan's high-profile challenge, Gao Jian didn't dare to move, and everyone in the stands was speechless.

What is this!

It is definitely impossible to fight, so is Gao Jian going to admit defeat?

Suddenly, someone's expression changed: "Don't tell me, it's a good time to admit defeat now..."

An old man next to him was also stunned, and then he understood: "Yes... Brother is right, it's not shameful to admit defeat in front of the holy beast, otherwise I couldn't continue just now, it's indeed the best time."

At this moment, Gao Jian, who was in the game, seemed to have not reacted yet, and was trembling with anger at Jiang Fan's words that if he didn't fight, he would be a grandson.

At this moment, his body shook, and he subconsciously looked towards the main stand.

The next moment, he directly shouted: "Gao has no mount, today's battle ends here!"

Jiang Fan was not satisfied: "No, it's not a winner yet. You are known as the fighting way. If you don't fight to the end, you will be sorry for your Tao heart. Come on, let's continue!"

Well, he insisted on it.

Gao Jian was also very depressed. Obviously, if he didn't admit defeat, this bastard would never stop.

At this moment, he regretted his impulsiveness. Why didn't he listen to the advice and had to try this person, which led to his current embarrassment.

In fact, his idea at that time was very simple. He wanted to fulfill certain attitudes and establish his authority. This Jiang Xiaoyao was indeed the best choice. But the best choice turned out to be the worst choice, which was unexpected.

This bastard was obviously taking revenge, taking revenge for the thing he was going to make him lose face just now. It was his turn, and his intention was very obvious. He had to let him taste the bitter fruit.

Although he heard the voice transmission just now, he also understood that admitting defeat at this time was a good step. But he had just become a sword fighting fairy and suffered such a big setback. How could he rule the world in the future?

He was unwilling.

He was so depressed that he just wanted to roar to the sky.

But the man on the other side kept provoking him: "What's wrong with you? You insisted on competing, why are you dragging your feet now? You don't want to fight, and you don't admit defeat. What do you want? I don't have that much time to waste with you! If you don't move, I won't be polite."

He patted Mo Xuedan's neck, and the latter immediately spread his wings and fluttered, and rocks flew everywhere. Gao Jian didn't pay attention and was almost slapped to the ground.

Just as he stood firm, he saw that the boy had raised the thunder and was about to attack.

Gao Jian was anxious now, and he must not do it.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I admit defeat!"

Jiang exclaimed, frowning: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, speak louder!"

Gao Jian was so angry that his fists were clenched and creaked. Staring at him, he said word by word: "This seat, I admit defeat! Jiang Fan, don't push your luck."

Jiang Fan frowned: "You didn't eat? This little noise, everyone can't hear it. If I go down like this, others will think I lost. Otherwise, let's fight."

As he said that, he picked up the thunder and was about to activate the Mo Xue Dan. The Crane King seemed to understand the boy's intention on his back. He stared at Gao Jian and let out a sharp cry. Even his cultivation level felt a piercing pain in his eardrums.

Gao Jian had to suppress the rage in his heart, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "This seat admits defeat!"

The voice was not small this time. With the blessing of the true essence, it spread throughout the Jianping.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. Gao Jian really admitted defeat. Although it is understandable in this scene.

But after all, he had just been promoted and was in great glory. This gap is really a bit big.

Especially after losing to this enemy from the Holy Land whose cultivation level was so different from his own, how could this sword fighting immortal feel?

Jiang Fan nodded in satisfaction: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, then..."

He stared at the Greedy Wolf in Gao Jian's hand: "Should we hand over the bet?"

Gao Jian was furious. Greedy Wolf was extraordinary. It was a treasure that he had obtained from Wan Jianfeng with great effort. Although it was not among the top ten magic weapons in the world, it was the most suitable for his fighting method.

Is it just going to be given away for nothing?

Jiang Fan looked at him: "What? I'm willing to admit defeat. Can't the dignified Three Immortals of Taihua afford to lose?"

These words are very destructive, and this reputation cannot be carried away. Even if you can carry it, your Taoist heart will be damaged.

"...I lost today, not in martial arts..." He gritted his teeth.

"Then you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, I'll beat you!"

Jiang Fan was unforgiving and not polite at all.

"you--!"

As soon as Gao Jian's fierce murderous intention emerged, Mo Xuedan, who was opposite him, stopped and let out a cry, staring down at him with an evil look.

Gao Jian was helpless and quickly took back his breath. It’s okay to be depressed at the same time. Isn’t this the ancestor’s mount? Why are you really helping outsiders?

But after all, Gao Jian had cultivated so far at such a young age, and his Taoist heart was so tenacious. After a series of emotional fluctuations, he actually regained his composure as quickly as possible.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, threw out the greedy wolf in his hand, and thrust it straight into the ring.

"Hahaha... Okay, the future is formidable. No matter whether you are clever today or not, losing is losing and winning is winning. I can afford to lose. Greedy Wolf gives it to you!"

Jiang Fan naturally knew that he was extremely reluctant to give up, but he also admired this person for his determination to break up. Sure enough, he could cultivate to this point and his character was extremely strong.

But he was not polite and patted Mo Xuedan. The latter pecked him directly and twisted his slender neck to deliver it to Jiang Fan.