Xiao Yan's expression was solemn. He did not expect that Cheng Hongjie could unleash such a powerful spell. Unfortunately, he was still very close, with no room to dodge. He could only put all his true energy into his palms, fight with all his strength, and face him.
"Rumble...!" A loud roar came out, and the entire arena was shaking.
After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone saw clearly that Xiao Yan was standing with weak legs and his body was shaking slightly. Looking again, Cheng Hongjie was lying on the ring, with blood on the corners of his mouth and the clothes on his chest, and he had lost the ability to move.
Xuan Wuxiang finally felt proud, stood up and announced: "In this battle, Xiao Yan wins! In the next battle, Cheng Zhenghong versus Xiao Xu!"
The two jumped onto the ring and started fighting without saying a word.
Xiao Xu learned his lesson and didn't give Cheng Zhenghong any time to distance himself. She clung tightly to his figure, adding fists and palms together, and kept attacking.
Cheng Zhenghong's cultivation had reached the late stage of Jindan, and he was not as good as Xiao Xu. He was attacked from close range and couldn't resist at all.
He was quickly slapped off the ring by Xiao Xu and regretfully lost.
At this point, all six rounds of duels are over, and only seven people are left. They are: Cheng Yanbing, Liu Ming, Liu Wen, Cheng Honggang, Xiao Yan, Xiao Xu and Cheng Ling.
Xuan Wuxiang stood up and said: "Now, the second round of drawing lots, everyone is invited to come forward."
But after the words fell, no one came forward for a long time. He looked at the seven people doubtfully and asked: "Why don't you step forward to draw lots? Are you not planning to compete?"
Liu Ming said: "Sect Master, let Cheng Ling take the first blow this time!"
The other five people nodded at the same time, and the audience burst into laughter, saying they didn't care. It seemed that those disciples were really afraid that Cheng Ling would get another bye.
Xuan Wuxiang also had a wry smile on his face and said, "Cheng Ling, then you can take the first blow!"
Cheng Ling laughed, spread out his hands, and walked towards the lottery box first. He didn't care, the worst he could do was fight. However, when he passed by Liu Ming, he still winked at him and said with a teasing smile: "Young Master Liu, prepare the spirit stones. I've been very tight lately!"
Liu Ming snorted and turned away to ignore him.
Cheng Ling came to the lottery bucket and reached in. In an instant, all eyes in the audience were focused on him. Many disciples who had placed bets were praying secretly.
He deliberately stirred the lottery tube around, and when everyone got impatient, he took out his hand and showed it to the big guys on the rostrum.
When everyone saw it, shouts to the sky were heard. Some people were overjoyed, some were beating their chests and feet, and there were various expressions. Several other disciples, because he was blocked by his figure, could not see clearly the numbers in their hands, and all of them were secretly anxious.
Cheng Ling laughed loudly, turned to Liu Ming and said, "Young Master Liu, I'm so sorry. I am the legendary son of heaven. I am blessed by God and have always had great luck. This time, I still got a bye!"
The six people were in an uproar. Cheng Ling was so lucky. Could he really be a son of heaven? How else to explain two consecutive byes?
Liu Ming's face turned the color of pig's liver. Two billion spirit stones were not a small amount. Even if he could get them, the family would be exhausted and would not be able to recover in a month.
Think of the Chen family, who spent everything they had and even emptied their treasury to collect 1.5 or 6 billion spiritual stones. Even though the Liu family is powerful, their spiritual stone reserves are only over 2 billion. This time, he lost nearly half, but it made him miserable.
He gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and said bitterly: "Two hundred million spiritual stones, I don't have that many for the time being. When I return to my family, I will naturally give them as many as I can."
superior. "
How could Cheng Ling let him go so easily and said hurriedly: "Farewell, Young Master Liu, you are the legitimate son of the Liu family in the south! The agreement is written in black and white, how can it not be counted? You think so, Yan Bing!" "
After saying that, he winked at Cheng Yanbing.
Cheng Yanbing smiled bitterly in his heart, Cheng Ling was too bad. However, she was very happy to cheat Liu Ming, so she said: "Junior brother, please don't talk nonsense. Mr. Liu is a young hero. He only has 1.2 billion spiritual stones. How can he refuse to pay? It must be a joke."
Liu Ming was so embarrassed. Cheng Yanbing's words sounded like flattery, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his sweetheart, so he could only borrow the spirit stone from Liu Wen.
However, the two of them could only collect more than 500 million, not even half of it. Liu Ming could only say: "Here are 500 million, and the rest will naturally be delivered to you in a few days!"
Cheng Ling took the ring and swept it with his spiritual consciousness, then put it away and said: "This 500 million is still not enough. There is no reason to postpone gambling debts. Young Master Liu has lost his grace now. Others think that Liu is dignified." The legitimate son of the family can’t even produce 1.2 billion spiritual stones, don’t you think so!”
"Yes, that's right!"
"The Liu family in the South cannot even produce 1.2 billion spiritual stones. Who can believe this!"
"It's obvious that he wants to cheat. Mr. Liu is so ungraceful. He has gained a good skin in vain!"
The audience was shouting and accusing.
Liu Ming was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He clenched his back molars and said, "How are you doing?"
"It's very simple. If you don't have enough spiritual stones, you can use other heavenly materials and earthly treasures to make up for it! You are the legitimate son of the Liu family and a disciple of the Famous Sword Academy. Don't you have any treasures? Just take it out and auction it on the spot. The remaining 700 million spiritual stones will be used. You can get it together in minutes!”
Liu Ming had no choice but to follow what he said and use some of the treasures in his and Liu Wen's storage rings to offset the debt. Not to mention, these two guys have a lot of good stuff in their rings. Some people Cheng Ling likes will just say tens of millions and treat it as payment.
The few remaining disciples in the auditorium and in the field would sometimes give a number when they saw something that came to mind. Just like that, a good sect master competition turned into a live auction.
Yang Sen looked at everyone in the field with a gloomy face and couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, I'm afraid it's not good for Ren Cheng Ling to be so messy!"
After all, Liu Ming was the one he invited to help him. Being played like this by Cheng Ling made him feel ashamed. Besides, he had to worry about the Liu family's face.
Liu Qingyan said calmly: "He caused the disaster himself. Does the junior brother want to pay the spiritual stones for him?"
Yang Sen was speechless and complained about Liu Ming in his heart.
Why did you provoke Cheng Ling when you said you had nothing to do? He is willing to find someone to bet on your nonsense, but he wants to join in the fun and pretends to be wealthy. One hundred million is not enough, so he insists on betting 1.2 billion. This is better. , the ancestors of the Liu family have been completely humiliated by you.
Xuan Wuxiang and Xiao Yan were watching the show on the sidelines. They all knew about Liu Ming's birth and wished he would be humiliated. Xuan Wuxiang was even more happy. Wasn't he very awesome before? It drove Ling Xiao almost crazy. But now he's fine. Evil people will have their own trials. If you meet Cheng Ling, you won't be able to kill him!
This bad breath has been held in my heart for a long time. After all, Ling Xiao was raised by him since he was a child, and he had always treated him like a son. When someone bullied him, he couldn't take action. Now that he is under Cheng Ling's hand, he feels happy and even looks at Cheng Ling for the better.
Liu Ming and Liu Wen were heartbroken. The items in their storage rings were all collected with great hardship and were very precious. Now, most of them have been looted by Cheng Ling, and the prices have been arbitrarily lowered, far below the value of the treasures themselves.
They can't yet
Argument, once I argue, others have lower bids, they are all looking to take advantage of the situation! For half an hour, the two storage rings were cleared away. After calculation, there was still a shortfall of 100 million.
Liu Ming looked pale and said in a trembling voice: "Our rings are all empty. How about I give you the remaining spiritual stones when I go back?"
Cheng Ling secretly smiled in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all. He just stared at Liu Ming closely and said: "The sword in your hand is good. Let's price it for 50 million. There is still 50 million left. Can Young Master Liu think of something else?"
"What, you even want to take away my sword?" Liu Ming jumped three feet and said sharply. The sound sounded so harsh, as if some important organ was missing from the body.
Cheng Ling shook his head and said: "It's not that I want to take your sword, but I'm kind enough to help you and use the sword to pay off your debt. Otherwise, the dignified young master of the Liu family won't even be able to get 100 million spiritual stones. I can't even listen to this." Shame on you!”
Liu Ming had the desire to kill, but in front of everyone, there were elders of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and he was in the wrong, so he could only grit his teeth and wink at Liu Wen, asking him to take down the sword too!
Liu Wen shook his head fiercely. Both of their swords were top-notch, and they would cost at least 200 million to sell them. Just offering 50 million to Cheng Ling was not acceptable.
Liu Ming just wanted to get rid of Cheng Ling, this troublesome monster, and said through gritted teeth: "Brother Wen, if this is the case, I will naturally ask my father for a better one for you!"
Liu Wen had no choice but to reluctantly hand over the sword in his hand. That look in his eyes was as helpless and entangled as if his newlywed wife had been snatched away...!
Liu Ming threw both swords to Cheng Ling and said, "That's it for now!"
Cheng Ling laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and said: "Young Master Liu is really brave, he keeps his word, and he spends hundreds of millions of dollars!"
Everyone burst out laughing after hearing this. Liu Wen turned his head, really not wanting to see his brother's current expression.
Xuan Wuxiang felt happy in his heart. After everyone laughed, he urged: "If you haven't come forward to draw lots, how can we wait?"
Only then did the participating disciples realize that they were still participating in the competition, and they stepped forward to draw their numbers one by one.
Soon, the candidates for the battle came out, namely:
Cheng Yanbing versus Xiao Yan
Liu Ming versus Xiao Xu
Liu Wen versus Cheng Honggang
Cheng Ling gets a bye again!
Cheng Ling's face darkened. Xiao Yan was not an ordinary person. If Cheng Yanbing persisted, he might be injured.
He was worried, so he walked to Cheng Yanbing, leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Yan Bing, you have to be careful later, Xiao Yan is not easy, if you lose, give up immediately, you know!"
Cheng Yanbing was made red-faced by him. After the competition, Cheng Ling wanted to trick Liu Ming and winked at her frequently, which made her very shy. She thought Cheng Ling was jealous, but now she came closer and whispered softly, feeling sweet and shy at the same time. Her little face turned red, but she just lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
The audience could see it clearly and were surprised in their hearts. No, is it possible that Cheng Ling and Senior Sister Cheng had an affair? Damn it, that’s the goddess of our Wuxiang Sword Sect, just stuck in that pile of cow dung? My uncle can bear it, but I can't!
Each one of them made strange noises, and some even whistled in a resentful and playful mood. He pushed Cheng Yanbing's head lower, almost burying it in his chest.
At this moment, Xuan Wuxiang's voice came: "Cheng Yanbing, if you don't play, you will automatically lose!"
Only then did she react, glared at Cheng Ling fiercely, blamed him for making her lose consciousness, and jumped onto the ring again!
