But just as he was thinking this, the sea of fire began to gradually spread, and the people around him gasped, obviously not expecting such a problem to arise.
Lin Yang took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, stared at the two people in front of him and said, "Do you want to continue?"
Obviously, Lin Yang has given them enough face. If they intend to continue to attack at this time, Lin Yang will definitely want to kill them.
"snort."
Yuan Qing snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Baizhe glanced at Lin Yang indifferently, memorized his face, and also left the place.
It was clear that they had no intention of continuing.
After all, this time they were just testing the opponent's strength, but Lin Yang wanted their lives, so how could he agree to such a thing?
Now that their promotion battle is imminent, if they fight to the death at this time, even if they win, they will be taken advantage of by people from other worlds.
So now it seems that the only option is to avoid war.
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After these people left, Lin Yang did not care about the situation here, but turned around and left.
After all, these people are not as powerful as we thought, so it seems that winning this game will be a lot easier.
Not long after, Lin Yang arrived at the market town. There were few people here, so when he saw five or six people gathered here, Lin Yang was very surprised.
I didn't expect there would be so many people gathered in this place.
He gradually concealed his breath and just watched the situation around him.
Lin Yang walked around and found that these people were exchanging something.
He had no intention of going over to exchange, so he just kept wandering around here.
This period of time passed quickly, and when they came to their senses, they saw a lot of people appear in front of them.
Lin Yang looked at these people and was quite surprised. He didn't expect them to show up so soon.
"Everyone, I believe you have already understood each other, so next, we have to start dealing with business."
A woman spoke slowly, making Lin Yang and the others feel their consciousness become a little fuzzy.
This made Lin Yang's face become a little solemn. This woman was very strong, even stronger than the one he had seen before.
However, Lin Yang did not care too much about these things. After all, it was impossible for him to fight with them, so he did not need to care about this matter.
While he was still thinking about these things, the woman raised her hand gently, and a ray of light appeared, making Lin Yang and the others quickly disappear from this place.
When he came to his senses, Lin Yang found himself outside an arena.
At this time, there was a seat behind each of them, and the surroundings were separated.
Even though Lin Yang wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, it seemed like he was blocked by something and could not observe anything.
"The power of law?"
Lin Yang was a little surprised. With his own spiritual sense, he could probably easily detect everything except the power of the law.
At this time, a projection appeared in front of Lin Yang, and in the projection, the woman who had spoken just now was already standing on a stage.
Arena?
Lin Yang was puzzled as to why it was held in the arena. Logically speaking, shouldn’t such a transaction be conducted in the market town?
Never mind, he just wanted to see what kind of tricks these people could come up with.
Thinking of this, Lin Yang sat there quietly, waiting patiently for the next preparations.
"I'm sure you all know that the currencies in your hands are different and have little effect on you."
"So our transaction this time is actually very fair. Strength is respected. If you want the treasure, then enter the teleportation array in front of you."
"Then you will be transported to this arena to compete, and the winner will receive the same prize."
"There are three items in total this time. The winner cannot participate in the subsequent competitions. This is the rule. Do you understand?"
The woman's tone was calm, but it gave Lin Yang some thoughts.
In other words, you can only take one item, and once you get it, the others have nothing to do with you.
Lin Yang didn't think much about this. Instead, he looked at the woman in front of him and said, "Let me see what kind of treasure you have in your hands."
At this time, the woman slowly raised her hand, revealing a dark-looking sphere.
But even in such a place, Lin Yang could still sense the sword intent emanating from this sphere.
"This is a sword pill, which has been condensed with various natural treasures. You only need to infuse your own strength into it, and it will be able to condense a peerless magic weapon."
"I believe there should be some sword cultivators among you. You can come up and fight for it."
The woman spoke to the people present in a calm tone.
Soon, three figures appeared on the stage. It was obvious that these three people were sword cultivators, and the sword intent on their bodies was extremely terrifying.
Although Lin Yang is also a sword cultivator, he does not have much demand for this thing.
This sword pill is indeed very good, but compared with Lin Qianqian's, it is still a little lacking.
This so-called peerless divine weapon feels similar to the Chiyang Immortal Sword and Qingyun Sword that were originally given to Lin Hongye, so there is no need to take it.
Among the three people on the field, Lin Yang recognized one of them, the old man Baizhe.
The sword power in his body is extremely powerful. It can be said that he has the greatest chance of winning among the three people.
Lin Yang didn't have any thoughts about this. Instead, he sat quietly. Since he had not seen the strength of these people before, he could now observe them carefully.
This is a good place. Not only can people obtain treasures, but they can also observe their opponents' background.
This way, we can be more confident when facing them.
I'm afraid that this is the purpose of these messengers, to bring some benefits to their own world.
Baizhe held a pitch-black sword in his hand. The sword was simple and ancient, but it exuded a very terrifying murderous intent.
The remaining two people frowned. Their purpose of coming here this time was to obtain the treasure, not to die.
"I give up."
A young man suddenly spoke up. This was his second time participating, so he was naturally aware of Baizhe's strength.
If they fight with him, it doesn't matter whether they live or die in this arena. Baizhe will definitely kill them at this moment.
Therefore, giving up now is the best option.
The other black monk laughed and said, "What a coward! It seems that one less competitor will make me feel more relaxed."
"Your Excellency?"
Baizhe looked at the man in black robe in front of him and asked with some surprise.
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