C271 To Gamble My Life!
C271 To Gamble My Life!
This declaration of war was written by Gu Changfeng himself. It contained a terrifying force that even Meng Ran was shocked by.
"What a good Gu Changfeng! So you have already broken through to the Martial Arts Master Stage and become Martial Arts Grandmaster! Furthermore, this energy is not like those who have just broken through to the Grandmaster Stage!"
Meng Ran said in a low voice. After that, the energy in his palm burst forth, and the declaration of war turned into fragments.
If one were to classify it based on the realm, Gu Changfeng's cultivation level would definitely be higher than Meng Ran's. According to Meng Ran's estimation, his cultivation level was currently at the Late Foundation Stage, and it should be about the same as Martial Arts Master's.
However, Meng Ran only needed one finger to kill Martial Arts Master, and he was not afraid of Martial Arts Grandmaster at all!
In the path of Martial Dao, one's realm had never been the key. In a life or death battle, it still depended on one's combat strength.
In the past, Meng Ran used the Spirit Concentration cultivation level to jump ranks to kill Martial Arts Grandmaster. A Deification warrior could only rely on his own terrifying combat strength.
Now that Meng Ran had cultivated the Sapphire Glass Body, it was enough for him to face the ultimate power of the Grandmaster!
"What a good Gu Changfeng! I never thought that there would be a True Dragon like you in the Jiangbei!" Meng Ran sneered, "I have even killed an Ancestral Dragon of Source Blood before, let alone a tiny dragon like you."
"If you want to fight, I'll fight!"
Meng Ran's Qi suddenly changed. Even though he was facing a great enemy, he was not afraid. His pride was like a sharp sword that cut through the sky, towering into the sky.
"Give me a pen."
Meng Ran shouted loudly. After that, the higher ups of the school quickly sent him pen and paper.
Meng Ran waved his pen, and a letter was completed in the blink of an eye.
"Send this letter to Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry about it."
After saying that, Meng Ran left in a carefree manner.
When the higher-ups of the school saw this scene, they were all confused. The director of the school, Wu Haitao, asked in a low voice, "Principal, should we send this letter or not?"
Guo Shixun stroked his long beard and looked at Meng Ran's back as he left in a carefree manner. His eyes were filled with regret.
"This kid is really extraordinary, but because I was muddle-headed for a moment, I lost this opportunity for nothing. Forget it, just treat it as a compensation for him. Send someone to send the letter to Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy as soon as possible. Not only is it delayed," Meng Ran said.
After leaving Jianghua, Meng Ran took a taxi back to Delicate East Residence Villa.
You want to bet with me, right? If you want to bet with me, these stakes are far from enough.
Meng Ran smiled coldly. He really looked forward to the expression of that outstanding Martial Dao Ling Yun after seeing his reply.
In Gu Changfeng's letter, not only did it state the time and location of the final battle, it also stated the conditions.
If he, Meng Ran, won, then Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy would belong to Meng Ran from now on. He, Gu Changfeng, would even admit that Meng Ran's cultivation level was above his in front of the entire Jiangbei's martial cultivator.
If Meng Ran lost, his limbs would be crippled, and he would kneel for ten days in front of the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.
If one were to carefully investigate this matter, this Gu Changfeng was truly scheming. He had already retired from his position as the dean of Martial Arts Academy. Even if this Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy was handed over to Meng Ran, he, Gu Changfeng, wouldn't suffer a great loss.
However, once Meng Ran lost, not only would Meng Ran suffer humiliation, he would also become a cripple for the rest of his life.
Therefore, the reply that Meng Ran gave him was only two words.
Meng Ran knew that he would never refuse because he was the Gu Changfeng of the Martial Dao Ling Yun!
It was dusk. Gu Changfeng, who was dressed in white, was leisurely sipping tea in the pavilion.
"The sweet spring water of the Pearl Spring, the porcelain tea set in Jingde Town, and Weiwei's professional skill in making tea. This tea can be said to be as sweet as entering one's throat. The aftertaste is endless."
Taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Martial Arts Grandmaster smiled kindly and did not hold back his praise.
"Of course. Weiwei's tea skills have been praised by many tea masters in the circle." Shen Shuchen, who was standing at the side, smiled and said.
"It's good that Master Sovereign likes it. If you like it, you can stay in Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. Weiwei will make tea for you every day." Yu Weiwei was dressed in a plain white chiffon dress. She was graceful and graceful, like a young lady from a noble family.
Gu Changfeng laughed loudly and praised Yu Weiwei.
At this moment, not far from the pavilion, the deputy dean, Xu Changqing, rushed over with a letter in his hand.
Seeing this, Gu Changfeng gently stroked his snow-white long beard. He said confidently, "Shuchen, do you think this Young Grandmaster will accept my challenge?"
Shen Shuchen frowned when he heard this. He had seen Gu Changfeng's challenge letter before. The bet inside was too fierce. If this Young Grandmaster lost, he would be doomed forever.
Shen Shuchen admitted that he didn't have the courage to accept it.
Gu Changfeng saw Shen Shuchen shake his head and said with a smile that was not a smile. "Don't worry, he will definitely accept this letter of challenge!"
At this moment, the envelope in Xu Changqing's hand was also delivered.
Different from Gu Changfeng's incomparably powerful energy, Meng Ran's letter was very simple. It could not be any more ordinary.
Yu Weiwei saw this and sneered, "Master Sovereign, I think this Young Grandmaster is just a fake. He can't even leave his Qi on the paper."
As soon as she finished speaking, she opened the letter and saw two big words on the paper. Gu Changfeng stood up.
His entire body was like a sharp sword. A terrifying pressure was emitted from his body, causing the surrounding scenery of the pavilion to shake.
"Master Sovereign!"
Shen Shuchen and Yu Weiwei were shocked.
At this moment, the paper in Gu Changfeng's hand slowly landed on the stone table. Shen Shuchen's senior brothers and sisters all saw the two eye-catching big words.
Surprisingly, it was:
A gamble of life!