Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this time, Wu Fan and others had already rushed to Weiqi's side. Some helped him feed him pills, and some helped him transfer spiritual power into his body to treat trauma. Xu Yao also walked up to Weiqi at this time and checked. After seeing Wei Qi's injury, his face became even more gloomy. He took out an elixir and stuffed it into Weiqi's mouth. Wu Fan saw that the elixir was definitely a high-grade elixir and looked very expensive. It is difficult to buy it outside. After Wei Qi took this pill, his pale face gained a little color. Wu Fan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

At this time, angry looks appeared on the faces of Wu Fan and others. The other party's attack called Iron Tower was too cruel. This was just a fight, not a fight of life and death. If Uncle Xu Yao hadn't taken action in time, Wei would have been killed. Senior Brother Qi is already dead.

At this time, Xu Yao angrily said to Yan Lao Mo: "Yan Kun, your disciple is too ruthless. It's just a competition, is it really going to kill him?"

"Haha, brother Xuyao, my disciple is a bit dull-minded, I really can't help but, having said that, competition is like this, injuries are inevitable, not to mention that your disciple didn't say he would admit defeat, my iron tower nephew didn't Is it reasonable to stop?" Yan Laomo laughed.

"Yan Kun, are you trying to argue with me?" Xu Yao was so angry that he stopped calling him Brother Yan, and his voice became colder. At this time, he was already angry, and Wei Qi was beaten like this. , how could he face Senior Brother Yan Fen when he returned to Qingfeng Sect? Besides, he had only won two Bone Spirit Fruits, so it was impossible if he was not angry.

Yan Laomo's face turned cold when he heard Xu Yao's words. Xu Yao was merciless when he spoke, and he didn't need to be nice. He just heard him say in a cold voice: "Xu Yao, you can't afford to lose. Is your disciple incompetent? No wonder others are ruthless. I will let you know first. If any of your disciples are capable, they can come and challenge the Iron Tower. If the Iron Tower loses, I will take all the Bone Spirit Fruits. I'll give it to you, and even the fruit trees will be given to you. Likewise, if your disciple loses, your two Bone Spirit Fruits will also go to me, and then you take your disciples and leave immediately. But then again, if so. Your disciple is so powerful. Even if I beat the iron tower to death, I won't say a word. I'm not like you. If your disciple is injured, he will moan and groan endlessly. Dare to bet?"

This old devil Yan really made a good calculation. He knew that none of the disciples brought by Xu Yao were opponents of the Iron Tower, but he still used provocation to force Xu Yao to fight. His purpose was also simple, just to get Xu Yao's two The Bone Spirit Fruit was also obtained.

Xu Yao has lived for more than a hundred years, how could he not hear Yan Kun's words? But even though he knew that the other party was using provocation, there was still anger welling up in his heart, and when he thought of the iron tower When he looked at the disciples he had brought, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that he might as well forget it. He had no chance of winning this kind of bet. If he lost again, the only two Bone Spirit Fruits would also be entered. The opponent's pocket.

At this moment, a voice came into Xu Yao's ears.

"Uncle Master, promise him!"

After Xu Yao heard this voice, he immediately turned back to look at Wu Fan. Yes, the person who transmitted the voice to him was Wu Fan.

After listening to Yan Laomo's words, Wu Fan's heart moved, wouldn't this opportunity come? As long as he wins this battle, Yan Kun has said that not only will he give all the Bone Spirit Fruits to Xu Yao, but even the fruit trees will be given to him. When Wu Fan thinks about it, as long as the fruit trees are in the hands of Uncle Xu Yao, then he will There was a chance to get it, so Wu Fan immediately sent a message to Xu Yao and asked him to agree to the bet.

Xu Yao looked at Wu Fan and frowned. To be honest, he didn't believe that this kid would win. But when he saw Wu Fan nodding to him seriously, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. Come, he has observed Wu Fan carefully and knows that this kid is definitely not stupid. Since this kid is so sure that he agrees to fight, it means that he is still sure. He also watched the battle between Iron Tower and Wei Qi, so he should Knowing the power of the Iron Tower, in this situation, if his nephew Wu still dares to stand up, then he must have something to rely on. Thinking of this, Xu Yao's heart skipped a beat, and then he nodded towards Wu Fan.

When he thought about it, if he lost, he would at most give the other party two Bone Spirit Fruits and pretend that he had never been here. But if he won, then Wu Fan would really bring him a huge surprise.

At this moment, Xu Yao suddenly turned to look at Yan Kun and said with a serious face: "Yan Kun, just do as you say. I, Xu Yao, will take this bet. If I lose, I will give two I’ll give you the Bone Spirit Fruit, but if you lose, you have to fulfill your promise!”

When Yan Laomo heard Xu Yao's words, he was startled. What he just said was just to give it a try. He never thought that Xu Yao would agree, but did Xu Yao have a convulsion in his head? He actually agreed. Old Demon Yan looked at his disciples again. After looking for a long time, he couldn't find any of them that were unique. Could it be that Xu Yao wanted to send the woman who wielded the long whip to compete with the iron tower? The woman did have some abilities, but her little tricks were definitely useless against the tower. She couldn't break through the tower's defense at all, let alone win. Thinking of this, Yan Laomo laughed and said: "Don't worry, since I promised something, I will definitely do it!"

"Okay, since you said so, let's get started." After Xu Yao finished speaking, he looked at Wu Fan, who bowed to him and then slowly walked forward.

When Yuanhang, Zhiyuan, Xuehui, Mingqian and others heard Xuyao ​​agreed to fight, they were shocked. They didn't know why Xuyao ​​agreed. They thought they couldn't be the opponent of the iron tower, including Xuehui. She knew she couldn't beat the iron tower, but the master agreed. She thought to herself, "Does the master want me to fight?"

While everyone was puzzled, they saw their junior brother Wu slowly walked forward. Seeing this scene, several people were even more shocked. Could it be that Junior Brother Wu was going to fight? How is this possible? He only has the tenth level of Qi Refining. Isn't this a joke? Wouldn't he obviously lose the game if he went up?

When Yan Laomo and others saw that the other party who came out to fight was a tenth level Qi Refining kid, they laughed even more. Yan Laomo laughed and said, "Haha, Xuyao, are you kidding? Or do you want to give those two bone spirit fruits to me?"

"Humph, stop talking nonsense and fight quickly!" Xuyao ​​said with a grim look.

Seeing that Xuyao ​​was serious, Yan Lao Mo laughed a few more times. He was of course happy. In his mind, there was no suspense in this competition, and Xuyao's two bone spirit fruits would definitely go into his pocket.

Yan Lao Mo turned back and said to Tieta: "Junior Brother Tieta, you go, just don't beat him to death, otherwise your senior Xuyao ​​will be angry. Haha..."

"Yes, uncle!" After Tieta finished speaking, he swung his huge body towards Wu Fan.