Flying Talisman is very expensive, and you can’t buy it without 10,000 points.
For the low-level outer disciples who can only earn one or two hundred points a month, this is a huge amount of money that is out of reach.
"In that case, let's take a small gamble."
Qiu Fei readily agreed.
But I was secretly feeling cruel in my heart: Since you kid keeps dragging people into trouble, I will do as you wish, and I will make you lose completely today and make you feel painful.
At this moment, the competition on the ten arenas has begun.
When it comes to the round robin, we are one step closer to being an inner disciple.
In order to compete for this spot, each contestant tried his best, hoping to defeat his opponent as quickly as possible and leave himself enough time to rest.
Guided by this idea, the game immediately became intense as soon as it started, and the battle was very fierce.
Among them, there was also a scene that made onlookers very dissatisfied.
The contestants in Arenas 1, 2, and 3 simply abstained from the competition when facing opponents from the Dongming Realm who far exceeded their strength in the group.
Their intention is very obvious, which is to go all out to defeat the other three contestants.
As a result, many viewers were dissatisfied.
Although this approach is inappropriate, it complies with the rules of the competition and the competition supervisor will not interfere.
"Brother Qiu, haven't you selected the target yet?"
Gu Nian asked Qiu Fei.
Qiu Fei was watching the game with concentration, and was stunned when he heard this.
After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said: "They are all at the ninth level of the Yin Yuan Realm. Their strength is almost the same. It's really hard for me to choose!"
Gu Nian pointed to a match taking place on the fifth stage, "Feng Minyue from the Demon Hunting Workshop and Ji Qingxiang from the Mining Workshop, who do you favor?"
Qiu Fei's eyes turned to Arena No. 5.
Using the analytical function of his eyes, the information about the two people immediately appeared in his mind.
[Analysis target: Feng Minyue, ninth level of Yin Yuan Realm, attack power 1000, distance 20 feet. 】
[Analysis results: The speed can be reduced by a hundred times, and the threat level is six. 】
[Analysis target: Ji Qingxiang, whose original name is Zhuo Yiwei, is at the ninth level of the Yin Yuan Realm, with attack power of 1000, defense power of 100, and a distance of twenty feet. 】
[Analysis results: The speed can be reduced by a hundred times, and the threat level is six. 】
The information presented by the two people is relative to the analyst Qiu Fei.
It can be seen from this that the strength of the two is about the same, and there is basically no big difference.
However, Ji Qingxiang’s information contains an additional defense power of 100.
Qiu Fei vaguely remembered that the last time he analyzed the character through his eyes, the defensive power also appeared.
That was with Ge Hao.
According to Lu Zhonghe, the reason why Ge Hao was not beaten to death by Fan Buhui's condensed spiritual palm was because he wore a "golden python soft hedgehog armor" to enhance his defense.
In this case, Ji Qingxiang should also be wearing a piece of defensive equipment similar to the "Golden Python Soft Hedgehog Armor".
With such high-defense equipment, Ji Qingxiang is already in an invincible position.
Qiu Fei was determined and knew what to choose.
Pretending to be thoughtful, Qiu Fei hesitated for a while and then said: "I have been in a mining workshop and know the hardships and hardships of miner disciples.
Ji Qingxiang can stand out, which shows that he still has certain strength, so I will choose him. "
"Brother Qiu made a mistake!"
Gu Nian laughed loudly, "Feng Minyue is known as the Bloodthirsty Sword Demon in the Demon Hunting Shop. He is extremely fierce. Senior Brother Lu must have heard about it."
"Have heard a little bit!"
Lu Zhonghe's face was serious, "The 'Kung Sand Fist' practiced by Feng Minyue is strong and brave, and has become quite famous in the Demon Hunting Workshop over the years.
It seems that you have already understood the situation of all the contestants before the game. "
"Senior Brother Lu is overly praised!"
Gu Nian smiled brightly, feeling very proud, "The members of the Lottery Expo are all over the sect, and all the first-hand information about the contestants is provided by each other."
With that said, he took out ten middle-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag and said to Qiu Fei: "With one thousand sect points, I bet on Feng Minyue to win."
"so much?"
Qiu Fei looked at Gu Nian in surprise, with a troubled expression on his face, "We are all friends who came from Fengyun City together. Betting so much will hurt our feelings!"
As he said that, he carefully pushed nine of the middle-grade spiritual stones to Gu Nian, "Just one hundred points, just to add to the fun, just treat it as a fun."
A look of disgust flashed across Gu Nian's eyes.
He picked up four of the middle-grade spiritual stones and pushed them to Qiu Fei.
"Then bet five hundred points."
Gu Nian glared at Qiu Fei, "Qiu Fei, don't tell us all, you haven't earned even 500 points in the past six months, right?"
"Yes, yes..."
Qiu Fei looked embarrassed, glanced at a few people, and then reluctantly agreed: "Then five hundred. No more, otherwise I would rather not come."
Having said it clearly, Gu Nian no longer insisted.
But there was some unexplainable look in his eyes as he looked at Qiu Fei.
Qiu Fei's show of weakness affected Ning Liqiu. He originally wanted to follow Qiu Fei and bet on Ji Qingxiang like yesterday, but now he hesitated.
He took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and said to Wu Hexi: "Brother Wu, like Brother Qiu, I chose Feng Minyue to win. Are you interested in betting against me again?"
"Why not!"
Wu Hexi had a rough voice and a carefree personality, "Losing you yesterday means nothing. I don't believe you can win today."
After that, he also took out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
While several people were placing bets, the competition between Feng Minyue and Ji Qingxiang on the fifth stage also entered a fever pitch.
Feng Minyue relied on her tall stature and immense strength to attack step by step, dancing with her fists like a tiger, showing the power of a disciple of the Demon Hunting Workshop.
On the contrary, Ji Qingxiang's offensive was much weaker.
Throughout the game, he was almost always on the defensive, very passive.
From time to time, he would get punched, and his momentum would immediately weaken, but he was very tenacious and gritted his teeth and persisted.
Everyone could see that his defense was already struggling.
As long as Feng Minyue continues such a strong attack for about a quarter of an hour, Ji Qingxiang will be defeated.
Sure enough, within a few breaths, Feng Minyue suddenly shouted: "Down!"
The sound is like thunder.
Buzzing.
His right hand fell into the air like an iron fist.
Hit the opponent directly in the chest.
Seeing this fierce attack, Gu Nian couldn't help but shout, "What a move, the sunset over the river!"
Ning Liqiu also praised from the side: "Feng Mianyue's 'Kung Sand Fist' is really strong, powerful, and quite domineering."
Qiu Fei's eyes flickered, staring closely at the battle situation.
On the ring, Ji Qingxiang seemed to be shocked by Feng Minyue's punch.
With a look of surprise on his face, he stood blankly on the spot and forgot to dodge for a moment.
Just when the punch was about to land on his chest, Ji Qingxiang seemed to have come back to his senses.
His eyes showed determination.
He raised his chest and faced Feng Minyue's attack.
And he swung his clenched fist towards the opponent's face.
This is……
Both sides suffer?
Ji Qingxiang's sudden operation made it difficult for onlookers to understand.
Such a close distance.
Such a fast punching speed.
This kind of mutually damaging attack is impossible to dodge.
The two fists hit each other one after another.
"Tum!"
"boom!"
Two muffled sounds sounded at the same time.
The moment the two figures came into contact, they couldn't bear the huge impact of the force and retreated one after another.
Ji Qingxiang was punched in the chest, his body was shaken and he quickly retreated.
It wasn't until he had retreated more than ten feet that he could stand firm.
Feng Minyue was punched in the face, and her face was deformed. Blood bloomed from the end of her nose, covering her face, and she looked very ferocious.
Ji Qingxiang, who had been pushed back more than ten feet, first regained his composure. Immediately, he rushed towards Feng Minyue like a cheetah and the wind.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Is this still the same person who was always defensive and passively being beaten?
After receiving such a fierce punch from Feng Minyue, he seemed to be fine!
Even his sudden attack didn't seem to be affected at all.
Before everyone could recover, they were shocked by bursts of screams: after Ji Qingxiang bullied Feng Minyue, he punched him randomly.
Every move falls on the opponent's face.
At this time, Feng Minyue had already exhausted her physical strength and had no strength to fight back, so she could only dodge passively.
The situation in the arena was instantly reversed.
Finally, after being punched for more than a dozen times, Ji Qingxiang's punch hit Feng Minyue hard in the back of the heart.
Feng Minyue's body swayed, fell to the ground, and stopped screaming.
When he looked again, he was foaming at the mouth, collapsed on the ring and passed out.
competition is over.
The match supervisor came forward and checked Feng Minyue's injuries. He was relieved when he found that it was just a skin injury and that he was unconscious due to loss of strength.
On the spot, he declared Ji Qingxiang the winner.
Seeing this scene, Gu Nian scolded angrily: "I...Ci'ao!"
He wanted to throw something to vent his dissatisfaction, but in the end he had nothing to catch.
Finally, he reluctantly pushed the five middle-grade spiritual stones to Qiu Fei, "You win again! Brother Qiu's vision is indeed vicious!".
"Concession! Concession!"
Qiu Fei chuckled and put the five middle-grade spirit stones into his storage bag.
Without waiting for Ning Liqiu to make a move, Wu Hexi received the hundred low-grade spiritual stones in front of him with a cheerful expression on his face.
He smiled at Ning Liqiu and said, "Follow Brother Qiu, you will definitely make money!"
"It's just a win or a loss."
Ning Liqiu pretended to be relaxed on her face, but she was filled with regret in her heart.
He obviously wanted to bet with Qiu Fei, but when he hesitated, he missed a great opportunity.
"The second game has begun."
Gu Nian pointed to the No. 10 arena in the distance and said: "Qiu Fei, Liu Zhuojiu, whom you were previously optimistic about, has appeared. Entering the round robin, are you still optimistic about him?"
Qiu Fei looked up.
Sure enough, I saw Liu Zhuojiu walking onto the ring number 10, and following him onto the ring was a tall and strong man.
Liu Zhuojiu's body is thin, which is in sharp contrast to the strength of his opponent.
"I'm optimistic about his toughness."
Qiu Fei pondered: "But I can't predict the outcome of this game. In order to show my support for him, I bet a medium-grade spiritual stone on him to win."
He had always been puzzled by Liu Zhuojiu's ability to hide his abilities, and he couldn't figure out what the opponent was thinking, so he didn't dare to place heavy bets in a single game.
"One?"
Gu Nian almost choked on his breath and his face turned red, "Qiu Fei, since you are optimistic about him, why don't you place a big bet?"
"The water flows slowly."
Naturally, Qiu Fei would not express his concerns. He smiled and said, "One middle-grade spirit stone is not too small. It can be exchanged for a hundred low-grade spirit stones."
Gu Nian only felt itchy with hatred, but she had no choice.
He had no choice but to take out a middle-grade spiritual stone, breathing heavily, "Then I'll bet on him losing this game."
