Resurrection of Reiki: I Will Win Every Bet

Obviously, I can seal the victory with a few more moves...

Yang Fan didn't know what happened in Murongshang's villa.

After three days of hard work, he finally broke through to the middle gold level.

I have to say that Li Xiaoyao's version of Yujian is really extraordinary.

If it is the three-point return to vitality of cultivation, I am afraid it will take a long time to break through.

At this time, he was very excited. Not only did his own strength increase greatly, but Saber and Mihawk's strength also rose to the middle platinum level.

It is a pity that Saber did not break through her original strength during this period of penance.

Even after several days of cultivation in the holy spirit space, he still didn't feel where the barrier was.

There is absolutely nothing to say about her aptitude, all I can say is that the higher the level, the harder it is to break through.

He also called Saber out of the spirit space, preparing to cook a hearty breakfast, and the three of them celebrated together.

Saber also enjoyed it and went to the kitchen to get busy.

Not long after, Mihawk turned to Yang Fan.

"Master! Someone is approaching..."

Yang Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, and carefully checked the surroundings of the villa, but found nothing.

Curious who will come looking for me at this time.

Hong Bin usually comes only at dinner time, could it be Su Xiyu?

Two minutes later, the villa door rang...

Mihawk took the initiative to open the door, and Yang Fan also got up and looked at the door curiously.

Saber continued to prepare her delicacies, not caring who came to visit at all.

After the door opened, Yang Fan was taken aback when he saw the person coming, because he didn't know him.

I saw that the person who came was a young girl, dressed in blue and plain clothes, not disturbing the dust, her flowing long hair set off her peerless face.

Her slender and soft eyebrows are so elegant and elegant that even the best ink and turpentine can't be adjusted.

The unusually cold and elegant temperament, anyone who saw it would be dumbfounded.

There were no waves in those indifferent eyes, and no emotion could be seen on the graceful face, and there was a sense of dust in the cold outline.

The red lips are pink and tender, but they don't have an alluring smile, they just adorn the cold face coldly.

But she is a very glamorous iceberg beauty.

She looked up at Mihawk who opened the door, and was a little surprised to find that she couldn't see through the other party's realm.

This should be the king Qiwuhai among the two imperial spirits that grandpa mentioned, right?

I also watched his competition, the swordsmanship is really extraordinary, but I don't know how the current strength compares with my Yuling.

During the opponent's heyday, his Yuling was definitely no match, but now his Yuling should be better, right?

After all, the level is higher...

The woman said lightly.

"I'm looking for Yang Fan!"

Mihawk could tell at a glance that the opponent was at the elementary level of Platinum, not far from the middle level, but it did not pose any threat.

Turn your head and look back...

At this time Yang Fan had already walked over, looked at the beauty carefully and asked.

"Who are you! What do you want from me?"

The cold beauty also looked at him a few times, and said lightly.

"You are Yang Fan? I want to compete with you..."

? ?

When Yang Fan heard the words, his head was full of question marks...

How do I know you?

Come to me to learn from each other.

It should be someone who is not convinced of his ranking in the hidden dragon list, right?

But there are many people who are not convinced, whoever challenges me, I will fight with you?

Am I such a free person?

no!

This precedent cannot be set...

In case a bunch of people challenge me in the future, they will be too busy.

"I reject!"

"Why? Don't you dare?"

Yang Fan was speechless for a while, what the hell, I dare not? What kind of brain circuit is this...

"If anyone comes to challenge me, I will fight. Wouldn't I be too busy? There are many people who are not convinced by me, who are you?"

The cold beauty only felt a drop of sweat dripping from her head.

"I think you have misunderstood. I am not here to challenge you. I am ranked higher than you on the hidden dragon list, just to learn from each other..."

Chapter 133 Tianjiao Eighth, Murong Qingwu

Yang Fan was startled when he heard that!

I feel like I may have misunderstood something.

So asked curiously.

"What's your name and what's your rank?"

The cold beauty said lightly.

"Murong Qingwu, ranked eighth."

! !

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment.

What the **** are you, an eighth-ranked Tianjiao, who came to compete with me, a hundred-ranked?

play? Where is the face?

Wanjie's ranking will never be wrong, and he who can only open five doors will definitely not be the opponent's opponent.

Yang Fan asked incredulously.

"Beauty! Are you bored? Why don't you come to me for some reason? We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

Murong Qingwu frowned slightly when she heard the word egg pain, but recovered quickly.

"You can use the imperial spirit, I know your imperial spirit is very strong."

"The question is why should I compete with you for no reason? What good will it do me if I win?"

Since he can use Yuling, he doesn't think he will lose...

Murong Qingwu thought for a while.

"If you can win... how about two thousand credits?"

When Yang Fan heard it, it was not bad, and the appearance fee was barely acceptable.

Don't look at his 3,000 credits a month is a lot, but to other students, 2,000 is really a lot of money.

For example, Hong Bin only has 400 credits per month...

It just so happens that I need credits to buy medicinal seeds. This kind of business can be done without losing money.

"That's all right!" Turning to Mihawk, he said, "Go and play with her, be gentle and don't kill anyone..."

He has some impressions of the top ten people on the Qianlong list. This Murong Qingwu is a platinum beginner.

Mihawk should be enough to pack her up...

"Yes! Master..."

Murong Qingwu was speechless when she saw his arrogant appearance, did she not take herself too seriously?

"Wait! I also have two imperial spirits, I mean, you also bring two imperial spirits, we will fight in a team battle..."

Yang Fan was a little surprised now, as expected of the top group of people under the age of 20 on Blue Star.

Not only is she strong, but she is also very lucky, and there are actually two imperial spirits...

Without their own words, they are the protagonists of this world, right?

But as long as it's not a diamond, he's fine, he doesn't want to use the lifting stone for this kind of sparring.

It just so happens that you can get acquainted with your current strength after just being promoted.

So he nodded.

"Yes! But your Yuling won't be diamond level, right? If it is, then you don't need to fight..."

"no!"

He greeted Saber, took out a strengthening stone and gave Mihawk a strengthening of Black Sword Night.

Taking the two of them out, they found an open place with Murong Qingwu, and prepared to start a sparring session.

At this time, her two imperial spirits had been summoned, a girl with a sword, with a delicate appearance, very good-looking, and her temperament was somewhat similar to Murong Qingwu.

But with a touch of pride...

A middle-aged strong man, there is nothing unusual in appearance, but Yang Fan feels that he is much stronger than that female imperial spirit.

At this moment, Saber stared at the strong man, very dissatisfied with these people's behavior of interrupting her cooking.

Secretly decided to teach the other party a good lesson.

After Mihawk glanced at the two imperial spirits, he turned his head and said to Yang Fan.

"Platinum high-level for men, and beginner-level platinum for women."

Yang Fan nodded, seeing Saber's appearance, he was amused for a while, and immediately assigned the opponent.

"The strong man Saber will be handed over to you, Mihawk, your opponent is Murong Qingwu, and this female imperial spirit will be left to me."

"Yes, Master!"

"OK!"

Yang Fan knew that he was not Murong Qingwu's opponent, so he let Mihawk deal with it directly.

Forget about fighting against the female imperial spirit who feels the best to bully.

Seeing that the three of them were already preparing for battle, Yang Fan nodded at Murong Qingwu, then waved his hand.

"Quick battle!"

Whizzing!

Two sounds of breaking wind sounded nearby, and Saber and Mihawk had already rushed towards the opponent Yang Fan had arranged for them.

Yang Fan also opened the four doors in an instant, took out the shark muscle, and used the sword control technique to point in the direction of the female control spirit.

He didn't want to open the five doors unnecessarily, lest he have to rest for several days.

Whoosh! one click...

The shark muscle also flew out directly...

Seeing the unidentified object flying towards her, the female imperial spirit was a little disgusted, so she gathered her strength on the long sword and prepared to chop it away with one sword.

The reaction speed has kept up, but she overestimated her attack power.

Just take it for granted! bang...