Hold the diary to be reborn

the next day.

The Fairy King match begins.

No one is watching Wang Yuan this time. In the Immortal King Realm, it is impossible for Wang Yuan to sign up.

A seventh-level Immortal King from the Beigong clan looked at Wang Yuan coldly and said provocatively:

"Young Master Wang, do you dare to sign up to compete alone with me in the Immortal King Realm competition?"

Wang Yuan's head is getting heavier and heavier: "I don't dare!"

He really didn't dare. Now he can only compete with the ordinary seventh-level Immortal King. Although those who participate in the Immortal King Competition are also seventh-level, those who can participate are all monsters who can challenge beyond the level. They are simply incomparable to the ordinary seventh-level.

On a par with it, he thinks he can't beat him, and he won't be stupid enough to seek abuse!

The seventh-level Immortal King glanced at Wang Yuan and said, "How about this? I have lowered myself to the fifth-level Immortal King. Do you dare to fight?"

Just as Wang Yuan was about to speak, Xia Wei quickly said: "Brother Wang, you must not agree. Although he has lowered himself to a lower level, his fighting spirit remains unchanged! Moreover, he obviously wants to provoke you to challenge. If you agree.

...."

Wang Yuan couldn't help but nod his head and echoed:

"Of course I can't agree! He has been on the seventh level of the Immortal King for many years, and even if his strength is not comparable to that of the Immortal King, it is almost the same!

I'm just a Xuanxian, how can I agree to him? It's not like I don't want to live long!"

This Immortal King is called Beigong Shangling. He was also a famous genius of the Beigong clan back then. However, for unknown reasons, he has been unable to break through the Immortal King for hundreds of years, but he has few opponents in the Immortal King Realm.

Beigong Shangling's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he said sarcastically: "Why are you so afraid of death?"

Wang Yuan asked strangely: "Aren't you afraid of death? Then why don't you try to fight the Eighth Elder? After you fight the Eighth Elder, I will fight you again!"

"You..." Beigong Shang Ling paused. Does he dare? He definitely doesn't dare. Will he still be alive after the fight? He can cross the smaller steps, but he can't cross the big steps. There is this gap between the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor.

Still too big.

Wang Yuan, in turn, continued to sarcastically say:

"You don't dare, but you have the nerve to accuse me? Where's your face? Even if you descend to the fourth level of the Immortal King! How can I, a little Immortal, fight with you?"

Everyone was speechless, are you the little Xuanxian? You defeated Bei Gongyu who was comparable to the Immortal King!

Beigong Shangling glanced at Beigong Xuan. Beigong Xuan deliberately asked him to provoke Wang Yuan. As long as Wang Yuan dared to participate, he would be defeated!

But Wang Yuan doesn't agree, what should he do? He doesn't dare to lower his level anymore, but if he lowers again, he's afraid of capsizing in the gutter! Because Wang Yuan's own strength is also very strong!

I originally thought that if he descended to the fifth level of the Immortal King and had the fighting consciousness of the seventh level of the Immortal King, Wang Yuan could defeat Bei Gongyu. His strength should be slightly higher than that of the second level of the Immortal King, but it was absolutely impossible to exceed the third level.

Only by reaching this level can we be absolutely sure to defeat Wang Yuan, and even be able to kill him quickly before the Eighth Elder comes to rescue...

Just as he was about to give up, Wang Yuan suddenly said: "It's not impossible for me to have a fight with you... I'll consider it if I bet two billion spirit stones!"

Beigong Shangling's eyes widened. Two billion? Almost sold him!

Although he usually earns a lot of money by taking on tasks within the clan, after excluding various expenses and training, there is not much left. How can there be two billion?

Wang Yuan sneered: "The seventh-level Immortal King doesn't even have two billion. Isn't it embarrassing?"

The Xia Clan's Immortal King moved back without showing any trace. These words were so shocking. He didn't even have one billion...

Beigong Shangling gritted his teeth and said, "Is it okay to pledge 700 million?"

Wang Yuan shook his head and said calmly: "No gambling, there are too few spiritual stones to arouse interest!"

Beigong was so angry that his teeth itched, and he wanted to go up and tear Wang Yuan apart. At this moment, Beigong suddenly spoke:

"Only two billion, Shang Ling bet with you!"

After saying that, he threw out a storage ring, and Beigong Shangling quickly took it. There were 1.3 billion in it, plus his own 700 million, the total was exactly 2 billion.

Wang Yuan smiled, since someone gave him a spiritual stone, he must accept it!

If you don't accept the spiritual stone, you will be thundered by the sky... Thinking of the sky, Wang Yuan vomited hard, Bah, what the hell is the sky! One day, I will overthrow this thief!

Seeing Wang Yuan spit hard, as if he looked down on them...

Beigong Xuan and Beigong Shangling both had anger in their eyes, especially Beigong Shangling, the dignified Immortal King. How could he be humiliated like this? They secretly vowed to kill Wang Yuan later, even if Wang Yuan begged for mercy, it would be useless!

Wang Yuan didn't care what misunderstanding they had. Since Bei Gongxuan wanted to mess with him, he would go to hell!

"Since you two have invited me so kindly, I will reluctantly fight with Brother Shang Ling. However, we have agreed that Brother Shang Ling's realm cannot exceed the fifth level of the Immortal King, otherwise, it will be regarded as a loss... Eight

Elders, seniors, please bear witness to the juniors!"

Wang Yuan said to the Eighth Elder and several elders of the Ziqing Empire, cupping their hands and clasping their fists.

The stakes were a bit high. He was afraid that Bei Gongxuan, regardless of his face, would bully the younger ones and slap him to death...

The Eighth Elder didn't know what kind of medicine Wang Yuan was selling in the gourd. The fifth level of the Immortal King was not comparable to that of Beigongyu. Ten Beigongyus were not enough to slap the Immortal King on the fifth level!

But he believed that Wang Yuan would not make fun of his own life, "Don't worry, with me and the elders of the empire here, no one dares to cheat!"

People in the Ziqing Empire also want to see what Wang Yuan wants to do. Is it possible that he can really challenge the fifth level of the Immortal King with Xuanxian?

What's more, the ancestor also favored this young man, and it was naturally a good thing to give him some face, so everyone nodded in agreement.

Beigong Xuan had a cold face and said nothing more. He just secretly sent a message to Beigong Shangling.

"Later in the ring, I must beat him to death. If I can't beat him to death, I will beat you to death!"

When Beigong Shangling heard this cold and murderous voice, he shivered with fright. It seemed that Wang Yuan had made the elder very angry! In fact, even if the elder didn't say anything, he would deal with it carefully, not for anything else, but just to win.

Assets can be doubled!

Now if you lose, you will lose your life, so be more careful!

The two came to the ring. Beigong Shangling used his spiritual power a little and lowered his level to the fifth level of the Immortal King. The woman from the Xia tribe was right. Even though she was the fifth level of the Immortal King, she had the fighting consciousness of the seventh level.

Even if they are both at the fifth level of the Immortal King, they can easily defeat him!

If you can't defeat even a Xuanxian who can compete with the second and third levels of the Immortal King, you can really die!

Wang Yuan looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking about how to defeat Beigong Shangling, whether to kill him...

He raised his hand to signal Beigong Shangling to take action first. Beigong Shangling sneered at the corner of his mouth and was not polite. He struck out with all his strength and hit Wang Yuan directly with his palm. He was so fast that he was in front of Wang Yuan in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yuan unhurriedly punched to block, and with a muffled sound, Wang Yuan took several steps back. Beigong Shangling felt happy, and before Wang Yuan could stand firm, he attacked again.

Every time Wang Yuan resisted, he was knocked back several steps. After a few times, he had retreated to the edge of the ring. If he stepped back further, he would fall off the ring.

Wang Yuan felt that it was almost done, so he slowly increased his strength. When Beigong Shangling attacked again, Wang Yuan only took a small step back. On the contrary, Beigong Shangling felt a strong rebound and couldn't help it.

A big step back!

Everyone was shocked and confused, what happened? Is it going to be reversed again?

Even Bei Gongxuan looked incredulous!

Wang Yuan, who had just lost the upper hand, actually knocked Shang Ling back. Could it be that... this little thief was acting to deceive others again?