God of Life and Death

"Fang Yue, listen to my explanation, it's not like this! This time the League of People is really considering the overall situation, and it was forced to make such a decision. This time it is not just you, Xiao Lei King, Lie Yan Yang and seven or eight human races. Tianjiao of Tianjiao has also been used as a bait to attract the firepower of the Black Demon Race, and even me and others in front of us are also pawns thrown by the League!"

The mosquito person explained in a hurry.

Fang Yue is already feeling discouraged, a little too lazy to listen!

"In the future, I will be me, and the League of People will be the League of People! I and the League of People are just a cooperative relationship. If the League of People uses me as a bait next time, I won't mind losing my status as a member of the League of People! Yuangu City, I only fight for myself! If the League of People wants me to take action, it must pay the corresponding price!"

Fang Yue's tone was cold, he turned and left, not talking to the mosquitoes.

Then, Fang Yue stepped onto a ring, "Xia Bingyu on the seventh floor of the Human Cult Realm, can anyone dare to fight me!"

Fang Yue's voice was firm, looking all over.

"Master Realm? What bet are you taking to wait for a battle with me?"

A wind tribe’s leader, Tianjiao at the pinnacle level chuckled: “If you can’t make a bet comparable to the level of the saint’s magic weapon, don’t be embarrassed here!”

"Three artifacts at the Saint level! I want to bet on the corresponding basic resources!"

Fang Yue threw out three saint-level long swords like tossing them, all of which exuded the power of saints.

"Okay! The Eighth Floor of the Master Realm will face the night!"

Chen Xiao of the Wind Clan walked out, and he threw a storage bag on the ground. Among them were the basic resources corresponding to the three saint realm artifacts. According to the rules of gambling, the number of resources was more than that of the three saint realm artifacts. 10% more resources!

The wind race and the human race are also at odds.

Even though they are both members of the Five Races Alliance, the Wind Race and Human Race will have their skins torn apart!

"Let's do it! Terran, I have three tricks for you!"

Chen Xiao was quite proud. He was a genius among the Feng Clan's peers. He had once killed more than one saint with the cultivation power of the Master Realm.

As for Xia Bingyu, he didn't even know which of the humans came out of the horns, he could kill it with his hand, without expending much effort.

However, murder is also to punish the heart!

This time, the Wind Clan wanted to kill the spirit of the Human Race and kill the Tianjiao of the Human Race.

It's best to be able to break the human race out of a generation, and it will be easier to deal with the human race in the future.

Therefore, Chen Xiao gave Fang Yue three tricks to let this person know how big the gap is between the human race and the wind race's peers.

"it is good!"

Fang Yue did not refute, raising his hand was a sword.

Jianguang chopped and cut, Chen Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, he wanted to resist, but his body was stiff and unable to move.

"Do not!"

Chen Xiao roared, he could only watch Jianguang chop down.

Sword fall!

Dust night falls!

The Tianjiao of a Feng Clan who is a battleable saint in the master realm was cut from the eyebrows, and his body was cut in two!

"How about the three well-proposed tricks? How come you die with just one trick!"

Fang Yue said somewhat lonely.

"I haven't finished warming up yet!"

The powerhouse of the Wind Clan paid attention to this, and he almost died of anger when he heard Fang Yue's words.

How could this human race be so excessive that they would sell well even if they got cheap.

One of the princes of the wind clan who struck them with a sword did not say, but even said such cold words.

Fang Yueshi Shiran took away the storage bag on the ring and his own magic weapon bet.

"Xia Bingyu, go slowly!"

A shout came.

The visitor turned out to be a young man at the pinnacle level of the leader of the Wind Clan.

"I, Yuwen Tianfeng, want to bet against you, can you dare to fight?"

"Dare! What's not to dare! Within the master level, I dare to take all challenges!"

Fang Yue sneered, banging, he threw a long sword full of five saint realm artifacts onto the ring.

"Can you bet against the basic resources corresponding to the five-handed saint-level magic weapon?"

"Okay! Let me raise some resources for a while, then come!"

Although Yuwen Tianfeng is the arrogant of the Wind Clan, it is obviously difficult for him to use so many basic resources in one go.

So Yuwen Tianfeng returned to the clan and asked the clan to hand over the bet for him.

"Yuwen Tianfeng! The Wind Clan leader list ranks 127th, this is a real treasure of the Wind Clan! If you kill him, I guess the Wind Clan will feel distressed for several days!"

While Yuwen Tianfeng was preparing resources, Fang Qing walked over with a smile and Fang Yue said.

"Kill this Yuwen Tianfeng, will the Wind Clan chase me down! It's better to leave this Yuwen Tianfeng a little life, and let the Wind Clan redeem it for him? In this way, I can get an extra Income, and this Wind Clan will not hate me for it!"

Fang Yue sneered, he had no intention of killing.

This time, he only wanted money and didn't want to kill him.

What is the relationship between the strength of this wind clan and him? The League of People had abandoned him more than once for the sake of the overall situation, and Fang Yue's heart had been cold.

From then on, he only lived for himself.

Whoever provokes him will kill him!

As for the others, if you don’t have any grudges, you just don’t kill!

Fang Yue's attitude caused Fang Qing to sigh softly.

Sure enough!

Renmeng’s calculations have begun to have side effects!

Just now, there was news from King Lei's mansion that King Lei had just broken through, and he was unwilling to meet him personally.

Human race has lost an elite combat power of the virtual fairyland level. Now, Fang Yue has this attitude. It's really not good to say who he is fighting for in this gambling fight!

Maybe, Fang Yue's real idea is to make a profit and leave.

If this were the case, it would be very difficult to count on Fang Yue to serve the Human Race at the level of the Master Realm.

"Xia Bingyu, come and die!"

Yuwen Tianfeng has raised enough resources and shouted!

"Come on, come on!"

Fang Yue is late!

"If you want to die, you are not so anxious! You really think that the ranking of the Wind Clan can be extended to the Ten Thousand Clan!"

Fang Yue sneered.

Yuwen Tianfeng's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Boy, if you talk nonsense, I will pull out your tongue. Head."

Yuwen Tianfeng shouted angrily and drew out his sword with a loud clang.

A flash of cold light, shining Kyushu!

Yuwen Tianfeng is indeed the prince of the Wind Clan, at least his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of master level, and he is only half a step away from the master!

The sword came out of the void.

The icy murderous intent immediately pierced towards Fang Yue's body.

Swords and swords come down, pull out flowers of swords!

At that moment, it was extremely beautiful, it was a strange charm that bloomed between life and death.

"Swordsmanship? I can too!"

Fang Yue pointed like a sword, and with a light wave, a sword qi broke through the air, cutting all the sword flowers of Yuwen Tianfeng in half.

The sword flower withered and turned into spring mud.

Yuwen Tianfeng's moves are nothing more than pediatrics in Fang Yue's eyes!

This underworld practitioner has a problem, they pay too much attention to the improvement of realm, and ignore the training of combat skills!

At the level of sword moves and sword techniques, practitioners in the universe are much stronger than people in the underworld at the same realm.

Yuwen Tianfeng's sword moves were shattered, and his expression showed a slight trance!

This sword move has always been his most proud place!

Defeating the strong with the weak and defeating the sage with retrograde, all he relied on were these sword moves in his hand.

Now, the sword move is broken!

Yuwen Tianfeng felt that his pride was torn apart!

If his sword moves were suppressed by people with strength and realm, he would be better off, but he was a sword move that was cracked by people of the same realm.

Yuwen Tianfeng understood that it should be easy for the opponent to break his own sword and kill him.

"I surrender!"

Yuwen Tianfeng retreated decisively.

He is a genius of the Feng Clan, and this level of the leader realm is just a stage of accumulating power, and it is far from the point where they fight hard for the group.

If you lose, you will give up, as long as you can save your life, there is no shame!

The death of a person is the loss of the ethnic group.

"Life and death battle, I didn't admit defeat! You can make your ethnic group ransom! I am not greedy! Give me the basic resources equivalent to three saint realm artifacts, and I will leave Yuwen Tianfeng!"

The price Fang Yue offered was indeed nothing.

A virtual fairy from the Wind Clan rolled his eyes and hit a little together. This deal is not a loss!

"it is good!"

The imaginary fairy of the wind clan threw out a storage bag, which contained the basic resources equivalent to three imaginary fairyland level magic artifacts.

Fang Yue picked up the storage bag, squeezed it a little, and smiled: "Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to visit next time!"

Fang Yue's words were a great insult to Feng Clan.

However, the Xuxian of the Wind Clan seemed to have not heard a word, and had no response.

If your skills are not as good as others, then simply convince yourself.

Among the people sent by their Feng Clan this time, the level of the leader realm is relatively weak.

Yuwen Tianfeng, already the strongest existence in the master realm level, he has lost, no one at the master realm level will be Xia Bingyu's opponent!

The Feng Clan stopped talking, and Fang Yue understood what they meant.

At this time, Fang Yue died and stepped out of the ring.

He just came to power and targeted the Feng Clan to vent his anger and anger.

As for basic resources, Fang Yue has no shortage in his hands.

For Fang Yue, this win is better than nothing!

Nowadays, hundreds of people are paying attention. If they continue to win a streak at this time, they will easily be hated by others and be cruel.

He doesn't fight for the human race, there is no need to fight like that.

Accept it when you see it, it is the real kingly way.

Yuwen Tianfeng stepped off the ring, but didn't remember to hate Fang Yue. Instead, he just arched his hand and gestured for Fang Yue's favor.

Fang Yue was right. The life-and-death arena only divides life and death, not winning or losing.

If Fang Yue really insisted on killing him, it would be useless even if he gave up.

"Who is this little fellow of the Human Race? It's so amazing! The level of the leader realm can even fight Yuwen Tianfeng. If he is willing to fight for the race, at least the human race will not suffer at the level of the leader realm!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a majestic figure walked to Fang Qing's side and inquired about Fang Yue's identity.

It seems that there is no such a number among the younger generation of Human Race.

There are a lot of practitioners in the leader realm of the human race, and it can even be described as the number of sands in the Ganges, but there are not many such outstanding people.

"Fang Yue's pretend! Who else do you think it could be? But you old people who calculate every day, this time I'm annoyed by Fang Yue's calculations. He said this time he will only fight for himself, not for the race!"

Fang Qing sneered: "Don't look at Fang Yue's gambling fight. All he wants are the basic resources of each race, but I am afraid that these basic resources are not for the Human race! You want to take these resources from Fang Yue's hands, I am afraid that you also need them. Pay some price!"

As soon as Fang Qing said this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

If it was Fang Yue, it would be really troublesome!

They might not be able to invite Fang Yue to make a move this time. Before using Fang Yue last time, the mosquito man had warned them.