[Chapter 1659 The third key is in hand]
“Who is he to you?”
Song Yan glanced at the black-robed old man and asked the young man again.
Hearing this, Zheng Yucheng’s face showed extreme resentment: “He is the enemy who killed my whole family, I can’t wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!”
Song Yan said again in his heart, sure enough.
Then he smiled and said, “I can help you capture him and leave him at your disposal!”
“real!”
Zheng Yucheng’s eyes lit up and quickly said, “As long as you can let him kill him, let me do anything!”
“It’s very simple, you just need to give me the jade pendant around your neck, and I will help you capture him!” Song Yan said again.
Zheng Yucheng was stunned for a moment, hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly made a decision and pulled off the jade pendant around his neck and handed it to Song Yan: “Sir, this is yours!”
“You’re so neat!”
Song Yan smiled and looked up at the black-robed old man.
“Die!”
At this moment, the black-robed old man shouted angrily, and suddenly turned into a black light that shot towards Song Yan.
“The mantis arm stops the car!”
Song Yan shook his head disdainfully, and slapped it with a slap, the black light dissipated, and the figure of the black-robed old man reappeared. The palm print on his chest dissipated the energy in his body and threw it at Zheng Yucheng’s feet: “Okay, he’s yours, you can do whatever you want with it!”
“Old man, you killed my whole family. Today, I want you to live rather than die!”
Zheng Yucheng couldn’t wait to pounce on it and punched and kicked the black-robed old man for a while. After a while, he felt that he couldn’t help but pounce on the black-robed old man and bit him wildly.
Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head secretly, quietly exited the room, then withdrew the formation and left with Chu Xue.
As soon as he returned to the manor of the Dragon Clan, he took Chuxue into the temple, and motioned Chuxue to take out his fusion key.
Sure enough, the two keys began to merge with each other as soon as they met.
This time, the remnant soul of Emperor Ming did not fly out. Instead, he tried his best to restrain his breath, as if he sensed some danger.
“Come out!”
Song Yan grabbed his hand and forcibly pulled out the remnant soul of Emperor Ming.
“Damn, what do you want to do to me?”
The remnant soul of Emperor Ming roared.
“Hey-hey!”
Song Yan let out a strange laugh and shot out a divine light. Immediately, a flame ignited on the remnant soul of Emperor Ming. After a while, when the flame was extinguished, the remnant soul of Emperor Ming turned into a mass of pure spiritual energy.
“Swallow it!”
Song Yan gave this group of spiritual energy to Chu Xue.
The next day, half an hour before noon, Song Yan and his party set off for Dilong Terrace.
Dilongtai is a special place. As long as you pay a certain fee, you can fight here. Dilongtai is supported by a large array. Even a ninth-level warrior can’t break it with all his strength. It is an excellent venue for duels.
One is the arrogance of the Tianling family, and the other is the arrogance of the human race.
Therefore, many people came to watch the game, and almost all the tens of thousands of seats on the Dilong Stage were full.
Dilongtai is divided into nine floors, the first floor is the arena for fighting.
The second to fifth floors are all ordinary seats. You only need to pay 100 taels of gold to get a seat, and you can enjoy free tea.
The sixth to ninth floors are boxes.
The cost of each box is at least 10,000 taels. Of course, the treatment is also different. The free tea is more advanced, and there are Lingguo snacks. The most important thing is that there is a maid serving here.
Yesterday, Liu Long booked a box on the ninth floor.
The view on the ninth floor is better, and there are only nine boxes on the ninth floor. Being able to book a box on the ninth floor has a lot to do with his identity as the third prince of the Dragon Clan.
“By the way, boss, you can still bet on the competition later. Are you interested in taking one?”
After entering the box and taking his seat, Liu Long said excitedly.
“How did you bet?” Song Yan asked.
“Every one loses one.” Liu Long said.
“Who do you think has a better chance of winning?” Song Yan asked again.
Liu Longdao: “I think Bo Han’s chances of winning are relatively high. The Heavenly Spirit clan’s techniques are very strange. Moreover, although this Bo Han is not the strongest, he is firmly in the top three among the incoming talent. As for Ji Feng, I I have also inquired, his strength is not bad among the ninth-level generals, but it is only good, there is a certain gap compared to Bai Han!”
“How much do you press?” Song Yan asked with a smile.
Liu Longdao: “Big bet hurts the body, small bet on happiness, I’ll just press 10,000 spirit crystals!”
Song Yan said: “Then I will also suppress ten thousand spirit crystals, but I will suppress Ji Feng!”
“Why?” Liu Long was very puzzled.
Song Yan said meaningfully: “Because he belongs to the Ji family, if they meet directly, Ji Feng will most likely lose, but after a day’s preparation, maybe…!”
Hearing this, Liu Long suddenly came to his senses. Although the Ji family will not directly participate in this fight, they will definitely provide a lot of help to Ji Feng secretly. If the Ji family fully supports him, Ji Feng’s chances of winning are really better than Bai Bai. Cold has a big chance of winning.
Therefore, he should also suppress Ji Feng.
A quarter of an hour before noon, Bai Han and Ji Feng appeared in the ring on the first floor one after another.
Men from the Celestial Clan like to keep their heads bald, because the hair of the Celestial Clan is green.
The name Bo Han is very delicate, but Bo Han is extremely strong, at least two meters five, and his face, the top of his head, and even his bare arms are covered with light purple spiritual patterns.
The spirit patterns on the Celestial Clan are innate, and there is a lot of attention to it. It is said that the spirit patterns on the Celestial Clan also have grades.
Divided into variegated spiritual patterns and monochromatic spiritual patterns.
Among the variegated spirit patterns, the two-color spirit patterns have the greatest potential, and the five-color spirit patterns are the most rubbish.
Among the monochromatic spiritual patterns, the purple spiritual patterns, black spiritual patterns and white spiritual patterns are the most noble.
The spiritual pattern on Bai Han’s body is purple, which means that his potential and aptitude are among the top ones in the Heavenly Spirit Race, and he is very likely to become a god in the future.
Ji Feng, on the other hand, was tall and tall, about 1.9 meters, but he was a little short compared to Bai Han, who was 2.5 meters.
The opponent was carrying a black giant sword on his back, and he was wearing a black robe. This black robe was not simple. It was an absolute top-level spiritual weapon and should be a defensive treasure.
And the boots under his feet, and even the headbands that tie his hair are not ordinary things.
What impressed Song Yan the most was the giant sword on his back, a top-level magic weapon that was chasing the immortal weapon. It seemed that the Ji family had invested a lot of money for this battle.
“The boss is still your wise man!”
Liu Long also clearly saw that Ji Feng’s equipment was extraordinary.
“boom!”
The big formation opened, isolating the first floor from the other eight floors.
But the people on the other eight floors could clearly see the situation in the big formation.
No extra words.
The two met soon after.
Bai Han did not use weapons, because his fists were comparable to top-level magic weapons.
At the beginning, Bai Han had the upper hand. His offensive was very fierce, forcing Ji Feng to retreat again and again, while Ji Feng, who was at a disadvantage, had a calm air.
