"Tian Ling worship, can you tell me...why you made such a judgment?"
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words again, Huang Guangji became even more curious, and couldn't help but ask with some itch.
Because, at this time, even if a hundred or a thousand people ask him, he will only say that the outcome between Yang Jin and Chu Yan is 50-50. It is difficult and almost impossible for him to make such a decision as Duan Lingtian judgment. Because of this, he was very curious:
Why on earth did the low-grade alchemist of their Feilong Sect, Tian Ling Chongfeng, make such a judgment?
Facing Huang Guangji's curious gaze, Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes and said unhurriedly: "Because, I think compared to Yang Jin, Chu Yan must be more calm...even if one of the two One person will be distracted first and reveal his flaws, and I think that person is most likely Yang Jin, not Chu Yan."
"Why do you say that?"
Huang Guangji became more and more curious, and urged again and again: "Tianling worship, please don't show off... Just tell me directly why you think so."
"Yes, Tian Ling worships you, just tell me."
"Tianling worship, I also want to know why you think so."
"Tian Ling worships..."
…
At some point, the people from the Feilong Sect who came with Huang Guangji and Duan Lingtian also looked at Duan Lingtian, their eyes filled with curiosity.
Of course, they don't know:
The person in front of him, shrouded in black robes, is the trump card of Jiuyou County that has been constantly mentioned from the beginning to the present of the Sixteen County Martial Arts Competition. The man who is less than a hundred years old has the strength to chase Daluo Jinxian. 'Duan Lingtian'.
They only knew that this was their Feilong Sect's 'Tianling Enshrinement', a low-grade alchemy master with a very high level of alchemy.
Now, not only people from the Feilong Sect, but also people from other sects and families who are relatively close to the Feilong Sect have heard the conversation between Duan Lingtian and Huang Guangji. Many people are also looking forward to Duan Lingtian's answer. If you come down.
"snort!"
But at this moment, a cold snort sounded, but it was a bearded man from a group of people not far away. He glanced coldly at the Feilong Sect and said with great disdain: "Mysterious! Now, even if It’s the Prince of Qin from the Prince of Qin’s Mansion, and I’m afraid he doesn’t dare to say that Chu Yan has a better chance of winning.”
"Why do you say this to a low-grade alchemy master? I think you... you should go ahead and refine your elixirs honestly, and stop being here to mislead others!"
When the bearded man finished speaking, his eyes full of disdain and contempt fell on Duan Lingtian again.
"Zhou An, how dare you be rude to our Feilong Sect's Tian Ling worship... Are you personally provoking our Feilong Sect, or is your Poison King Sect intentionally provoking our Feilong Sect?"
Almost as soon as the bearded man finished speaking, Huang Guangji stood up in anger, glared at the bearded man, and asked in a deep voice.
"It's 'Zhou An', the deputy sect leader of the Poison King Sect!"
At the same time, someone from the Feilong Sect also recognized the bearded man.
"The Poison King Sect and the Feilong Sect are bitter rivals who have been grudged for hundreds of years... I didn't expect that they would be at odds again when they participated in a sixteen-county martial arts competition."
"I originally thought that in the Sixteen County Martial Arts Competition, the Qin Palace suppressed them and they did not dare to mess around. Unexpectedly, they faced each other again."
"Although they are facing each other...but they will definitely take into account the impact. After all, these sixteen county martial arts competitions are held by the Prince of Qin's Palace. If they make a big fuss here, the Prince of Qin's Palace will definitely be embarrassed and make the Palace of Qin uncomfortable. No, they can’t even think about it."
…
People from other forces in the VIP audience looked at the group of Feilong Sect and then at the group of Poison King Sect while whispering.
"Hmph! Are our Poison King Sect still afraid of your Feilong Sect?"
The deputy sect leader of the Poison King Sect, 'Zhou An', also stood up and confronted Huang Guangji with an imposing manner. He seemed not at all worried about quarreling with Huang Guangji, the deputy sect leader of the Feilong Sect.
Zhou An is also the leader of the group of people from the Poison King Sect.
Others are completely obedient to him.
Seeing Zhou An standing up and confronting Huang Guangji, they all immediately looked at the group of Feilong Sect people around Huang Guangji with unkind looks, as if they were ready to fight with the Feilong Sect group at any time.
"Poison King Sect?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed suddenly as his whole body was shrouded in Kunzi Tianshi's robe.
Although he had not been a worshiper in the Feilong Sect for long, he had heard of the Poison King Sect more than once and knew that the Poison King Sect was a sect that was good at poison.
Of course, most of the Poisons of the Poison King Sect are only effective against beings below Daluo Jinxian.
Only the Poison King Sect's sect-suppressing poison can threaten Daluo Jinxian.
About a hundred years ago, the Feilong Sect and the Poison King Sect had a fierce battle over a fairy stone mine. In the end, the two sects were unable to stop fighting, and the fight ended in bloodshed.
Even the powerful Daluo Jinxian in the two sects each lost one person.
In the end, the Prince of Qin's Mansion intervened and took over the fairy stone vein, and the two sects temporarily stopped fighting.
However, after that battle, the two sects became mortal enemies.
As long as there is an opportunity, they will not miss the opportunity to suppress each other.
Just like now.
"Is he the deputy sect leader of the Poison King Sect?"
Just as the Feilong Sect and the Poison King Sect were fighting each other, and the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger, Duan Lingtian's voice sounded at the right time, breaking the calm between the two sects.
"You...dare to make a bet with me?"
Duan Lingtian said lightly.
"Um?"
When Duan Lingtian opened his mouth, the eyes of the deputy master of the Poison King Sect, 'Zhou An', fell on Duan Lingtian. Now, when Duan Lingtian asked him if he dared to bet with him, he couldn't help but be startled.
He couldn't react at all.
"You...dare?!"
Duan Lingtian spoke again, his tone full of provocation.
"How to bet?"
Facing Duan Lingtian's provocation, Zhou An's face suddenly turned cold and he asked in a deep voice.
"Let's bet on whether Chu Yan wins in the end!"
Duan Lingtian said.
Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Zhou An to speak, Duan Lingtian continued: "Of course, I know that in your heart, you also feel that Chu Yan has a half chance of winning... So, regarding this outcome, I can make a decision to you A profitable 'bet'."
"If Yang Jin wins... I will give you 100,000 high-grade immortal stones. If Chu Yan wins, you only need to give me 50,000 high-grade immortal stones!"
After Duan Lingtian bluntly stated that he had made a 'bet', he continued to use a provocative tone and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you, Deputy Sect Master Zhou, dare to accept this bet?"
hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!
…
Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, the VIP audience suddenly heard gasps of air.
More people were confused.
moment.
"Is this low-grade alchemy master from Feilong Sect crazy? He actually made such a bet... This bet seems even more unfair to him, right?"
"Now Yang Jin and Chu Yan are evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the winner. Judging from the current situation, the winner should be 50-50... Of course, it is also possible that they will end up in a tie."
"It seems that the sixteen-county military competition is not allowed to end in a draw, right?"
"I almost forgot about this... It is said that if the winner is not decided after an hour of fighting, the powerful man from the Qin Prince's Palace who presides over the martial arts meeting of the sixteen counties will directly put pressure on the two of them and let them fight under pressure. Duel."
"The pressure is coming... They will definitely have to distract themselves to cope with the pressure. At this time, even if they are facing the same pressure, the two of them will definitely have different methods of coping with the pressure... Once the difference is revealed, they will have to win. It’s not difficult to be negative.”
…
In the VIP auditorium, a group of people who gradually came to their senses began to whisper again.
More people felt that it was unfair to Duan Lingtian to make such a 'bet'!
"One hundred thousand high-grade immortal stones?"
Zhou An, who had just come back to his senses, looked at Duan Lingtian with a burning look in his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Are you telling the truth? If Yang Jin wins...will you give me 100,000 high-grade immortal stones?"
"yes."
Duan Lingtian responded calmly, "But, if Chu Yan wins... you will also give me 50,000 high-grade immortal stones."
"How about it? This 'bet'...do you dare to accept it?"
Duan Lingtian asked again.
"Tian Ling worships..."
When the deputy leader of the Feilong Sect, Huang Guangji, looked back at Duan Lingtian, his brows knitted together, and he couldn't help but ask via voice: "Are you... sure?"
"I'm not 100% sure..."
Duan Lingtian responded via voice transmission.
Suddenly, Huang Guangji's face fell, "Then you still bet with Zhou An..."
"But, I'm 90% sure, I still have it."
Duan Lingtian sent a message again, interrupting Huang Guangji's words. Huang Guangji was speechless for a while, and his mood felt as if he had crossed from hell to heaven in an instant.
Ninety percent!
This confidence is not low!
"This tribute from the Feilong Sect can't really see that Chu Yan has a better chance of winning? Otherwise...how could he dare to make such a 'bet'? You must know that this bet depends on the outcome of Yang Jin and Chu Yan." If it’s fifty-fifty, it’s going to be a huge disadvantage.”
"Yes. This is equivalent to gambling with 100,000 high-grade immortal stones for the 50,000 high-grade immortal stones owned by Zhou An, the deputy leader of the Poison King Sect."
"I really don't know what he is thinking... This is not how you give immortal stones!"
"Perhaps his blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, and Chu Yan just happened to win?"
"You also said it was a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse... What if Yang Jinsheng wins?"
…
The excitement in the VIP auditorium soon spread to the curtain behind it, and it also attracted the attention of the 'Prince Qin' and the 'Three Princes' of Prince Qin's Mansion.
"It's a bit interesting to worship the low-grade alchemy master from Feilong Sect..."
The third prince smiled.
"I don't know...how he saw that Chu Yan had a greater chance of winning."
King Qin shook his head and said.
