Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

Chapter 457



Chapter 457

Then Lao Li asked suspiciously.

"So what do you think?"

"Let Yang Fan help bring the words, if he goes out, you must not follow, in case you are in trouble if Lin Yi does not appear, the underworld needs him..." Lao

Li wanted to retort, he felt that Yang Fan did not have the power to protect himself now, but his thoughts were seen through by the majestic man.

"Brother Li, although I am not a legend, I know from looking at Lin Yi that you can't cultivate a legend in the greenhouse, right?"

Lao Li also knows this truth, but after more than a hundred years, he has finally calculated a seedling that is not inferior to Lin Yi, and even the potential is still above Lin Yi back then.

If this accidentally dies, who can stand it?

Finally, Lao Li sighed.

"Let's see if Lin Yi will find me first! Okay, I know the matter, you go back! The

majestic man nodded, "Swoosh! "Rushed into the sky and disappeared.

He knew very well that although Lao Li usually hung his children, he was absolutely unambiguous about the right thing, so he was very relieved to leave.

Lao Li stood alone in the empty sky, his face a little melancholy.

"Lin Yi boy, what is more important than the matter of the underworld? You can go for more than ten years..." ————

four days later....

It's February 14th, the day the head-to-head competition begins.

The significance of this competition to Yang Fan is significant, not that there is anything wrong with the competition itself.

It is because if nothing else, after this competition, he will have a king-level imperial spirit.

And it's not the kind that was forcibly promoted.

Fan Wushou was originally a king, but he just restored his strength.

There will be no situation in the ladder where there are only realms and everything else collapses.

This situation also reminded Yang Fan that he had to take his time when using the Ten Thousand Realms Blessing Skill to improve the Imperial Spirit Realm in the future.

Each level of promotion must have enough time for the imperial spirits to digest, and strive to achieve that the strength can correspond to the realm.

Because he very much doubted whether those creatures in the heavenly ladder were blessed and ascended by the blessings of the ten thousand worlds, this was very likely.

If he blessed the imperial spirits into the kind of garbage in the heavenly ladder, he would have no place to cry at that time...

Therefore, it is still necessary to use dim sum in terms of cultivating the imperial spirits, but fortunately, every month climbs the ladder and enters the nightmare training ground to fight, which is very effective for exercising the actual combat ability of the imperial spirits.

When the time was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Fan, who was practicing in the cultivation holy land, directly received the exercises and entered the competitive interface of the ten thousand realms.

"Yo West! The ninja god is here, and the ten thousand worlds are finally going to start favoring my Great Sakura Country?

"You must be Hattori-kun! In the words of the Dragon Kingdom: whose children cry every day? Fortune is fickle!

"Even ten thousand years of ninja is so powerful, is this ninja god a quick catch, is it not a stable win?" Big bets have to be made, and it's time for us to return a wave of blood.

"Sodesler! It's a pity that many Chinese people have been killed recently, and they can't turn over..."

Quickly bet on the opposite side, bet on cold and abandoned, and many wind vanes are bet on the abdomen Hanzo Masanagi.

"If you bet early, the gods found by the ten thousand worlds dare to believe it?" No wonder cherry blossom people are weather vanes! Who do you pit if you don't pit?

"Counting those gods of war, swords, fighters and whatnot, I feel that this is the welfare bureau!"

"I'm a little worried, it's that these gods have lost in various ways before, will it be true this time?"

"Worried about what? The people of Sakura are prophets, and it is rare to see them wrong in their predictions! And how can any true god be called a ninja god?

"Yaga! Even if Hattori-kun is not a real god, will a ninja lose to Catcher? Really think we are not logical? "

..." The

discussion of the water friends made even Yang Fan sigh, and this time he was afraid that he had bet on the right one.

So many Sakura people Hattori Hanzo, maybe they didn't come to the historical one, and in the end they will become the historical one who came to compete because of the weather vane, right?

I have to say that after seeing more discussions from water friends, even Yang Fan recognized these weather vanes of the cherry blossom countrymen.

I also have to admire their betting ability, which is really awesome....

At this time, white light flashed on both sides of the ring, and the two sides of the battle came to the scene to interrupt the argument of the water friends.

The one on the left is a ninja less than one meter seven meters tall and wearing metal armor.

Why can you tell at a glance that the other party is a ninja?

Because although he was wearing armor on his upper body, his head was wrapped in a black ninja headscarf, revealing only a pair of slender and deep eyes.

The lower body is wearing black ninja pants and shoes, and a small sword hangs from his waist.

At this time, he was scanning the surroundings with serious eyes, and if he looked closely, he could find that there was still a trace of consternation and a trace of panic in his eyes.

Hattori Hanzo, who has been cultivated intensively for many years in the way of a ninja since he was a child, generally does not show a look of panic, unless he can't help it...


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