“You can’t find anything even after wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there!”
After receiving this result, Feng Ling sneered inwardly, and ignored all the rumors and rumors that filled the audience, as well as the sinister smiles from the man holding the knife.
Seeing this expressionless scene, Zhu Bupang's and Zhu Bupang's faces turned red, and they felt extremely ashamed.
They had been murmuring in their hearts before, whether the man in Tsing Yi could be "silent in happiness and silent in anger"?
Until now, the two of them finally came up with the answer!
"Come on, boss! Beat that poisonous snake...!" While admiring each other, the two of them also felt sorry for Feng Ling. They hurried forward and sent a heart-warming cheer: "If possible, Bian will die. most!"
At this moment, Elder Chen's words rang out: "In order to better show the elegance of the inner disciples, each match in the finals will be held separately. Blood Five and Feng Ling will come on stage, and the rest will stand down and watch the battle!"
Most definitely!
Feng Ling took the time to show a smile to the two of them, and muttered something secretly in his heart, and then he slowly walked towards the suspended stone platform, or "chamber"!
"Suddenly—!" The cold wind blew, the sky was extremely gloomy, and a feeling of boredom and heat suddenly fell on everyone.
"Come and bet, you're guaranteed to make money without losing anything!" As the two disciples shouted quietly, many people below were moved, and they came closer and started buying horses.
The bet is: Guess how many moves the man in green will be killed by Blood Five. The number is within three moves. The closer it is, the higher the reward will be! Or, an upset that pays five to one - the man in green defeats the bloody five!
"I buy Feng Ling... and win!"
A sudden word came into their ears, and Zhu Bupang and the two who were collecting money to place bets were suddenly startled. They felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and they couldn't help but look up in confusion.
"Senior Brother Kuang...!"
The others were stunned for a moment. They raised their heads and were about to speak sarcastically, but when they saw the lean man's face clearly, they were shocked and swallowed the words that came to their mouths.
"Senior Brother Kuang, how much do you want to buy?"
After recognizing the person, Zhu Bupang and the two secretly communicated with him through voice transmission, and then showed a gentle smile to the lean man.
"One hundred taels..., gold!"
The lean disciple raised his brows, and casually took out a gold ticket marked "One Hundred Liang", and then slowly placed it in front of the two fat and thin disciples. From the looks of it, he didn't seem to care at all.
"Hiss...! Senior Brother Kuang is indeed a rich man among the inner disciples!"
Whether it was the hundreds of disciples who were queuing up to place their bets or the hundreds of disciples who had already placed their bets, they all took a deep breath, and their eyes turned red when they saw the flashing golden light entering their pupils!
"The odds are 1 to 5, Senior Brother Kuang, walk slowly...slowly!"
Just as countless people were looking at him with envy, thinking that Kuang Tu was just someone who had plenty of money and had nothing to do and came to provide relief out of charity, they didn't expect Zhu Bupang and the others to smile bitterly in their hearts.
"Senior Brother Kuang, it's too dark! I just nodded and said I would put less pressure on it!"
"Oh~, five hundred taels...gold! It's gone all at once. After this trip, there's not much left to earn...!"
The two guys looked pained, looking up and wanting to cry without tears. Suddenly, they felt a little dark in their hearts. They really hoped that the man in Tsing Yi could pretend to lose this game, so that at least he would make more money than he spent with him, and he could recover his losses first!
"Hey, are you two still doing business? Are you waiting in such a long queue without seeing us?"
"Hmph~! Why are you panicking? It's a business that is guaranteed to make money without losing money. I don't believe you can still leave!"
After the two people's financial path was cut off, they also gave others a bad look. When registering and collecting money, they were not as enthusiastic as before.
"Hmph!" The disciple who complained was pushed back. His face was livid at the moment. He gritted his teeth as he looked at the two of them. Finally, he swallowed his breath and stepped forward to place his bet.
If not, because of Zhu Bupang's strong strength, this proud inner disciple would have gone up to fight with the two of them.
"Tap~...!" crisp footsteps sounded, and the man in green jumped onto the stone platform and walked very slowly.
"Hurry up, you're wasting my time!"
A voice came into his ears, and the man in green glanced at the knife-wielding man opposite him. Seeing his impatient look, he had obviously been waiting on the stage for a long time.
"What a huge chessboard!"
Feng Ling murmured that it was one thing to see it from a distance, but it was another thing to come in person. It was not until he really fell down that he saw clearly that this suspended stone platform was square, with lines crisscrossing it. into complete grid control.
"Damn boy, suffer death!"
Seeing that the other party was still in the mood to look around and completely ignore himself, Xue Wu flashed a vague murderous intention in his eyes. He immediately stood up and slashed at the distracted Tsing Yi man's head with a dark sword.
"Bloodthirsty knife, cut off the breath and cut off the blood!" A dark light flickered, and a biting coldness enveloped him. The man in green felt his breath being pulled.
"No wonder!" Through personal experience, I finally know how disadvantaged Brute force was before. Without the eighth rank cultivation, there is no possibility of breaking free.
"Suddenly~...!"
This knife came so fast and fiercely that if it had been carried out, it would have cut the man in green into two halves with blood dripping from his body.
"Fire Divine Spear Technique!"
There was no movement. The man in green's eyes narrowed, and a silver spear suddenly enlarged in his hand.
After summoning the fire-tip spear, Feng Ling shouted softly and swept with one hand, unexpectedly deflecting the approaching fierce sword.
"Drink~...!"
With the loud shout, he felt numbness in the tiger's mouth and a series of sparks bursting out. Xue Wudian was startled. He quickly drew back the knife and dodged at high speed, narrowly dodging the counterattack spear point that was scratching the surface of the knife. .
"Bang~...!"
A series of loud noises came out, and Xue Wu became more and more frightened. He thought that the man in green was a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect that he still had some ability, and his moves were completely ineffective against him!
"hateful!"
The other party's reaction is beyond imagination! However, what surprised Blood Five when they attacked again was:
The opponent's attack slowed down, seeming a bit unnatural and awkward, and there was something strange about his strength and aura.
"Hiss~!" Smoke and dust flew away from the stone platform, and the man in green was seen moving around very quickly, waving the silver spear in his hand. As soon as he came up, he suppressed the evil man with the knife and blocked it frequently, chasing and beating him.
Everyone in the audience took a deep breath. The performance of the man in green was already beyond their expectations. Many people who placed bets suddenly began to panic for no reason.
"Boss, mighty...!"
Zhu Bupang and the two yelled excitedly. If they continue to discover like this, crushing the venomous snake to death will no longer be a fantasy in their minds.
"Huh~...! Junior Brother Feng, well done!"
Kuang Tu's eyes shone brightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really afraid that his hundred taels of gold would be wasted because of his impulsiveness.
"A hundred taels...! Gold!
Big money! ? Damn...all my fortune is bet on this guy! "
While Chuang Tu was thinking this, time passed quietly. Unconsciously, a stick of incense had passed, and everyone stared at the stage with their eyes wide open...
"Sect Master, the finals started early?"
The gray-haired old man and several elders were busy with their travels, and they rushed over immediately after receiving the news by chance. Although the words were spoken to the man with the purple gold crown, his twinkling eyes were fixed on the two people fighting fiercely on the stage.
I was filled with surprise and doubt: Hasn’t this disciple reached level eight in cultivation? But why do you still stay in the inner sect and participate in the inner sect disciple competition? Could it be that... that matter has something to do with him?
"Well, it's a temporary decision, please take a seat!"
The leader of the Yuqing Sect glanced at the white-haired old man with an indifferent expression. Long Yuzhong deliberately did not hide it, so he could naturally feel the unambiguity in the other person's tone.
But that's not what he cares about!
What he cares about is...
"Feng Ling, it's almost time! The Great Elder and others are back, hurry up and follow the original plan!"
Feng Tianjue's heart moved, and he guessed that the time had come, and quickly sent a message to the man in green who was suddenly stuck together on the stage for a "hard fight" to remind him.
"Bang——!" The rubble flew, and a deep crack suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Don't worry, Sect Master! After three breaths, what will be before your eyes will be a corpse... turned into endless dust!"
The man in green, who was gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on, raised his eyebrows. After transmitting the message, he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled. With the gravel flying, he seemed to be very lucky to avoid the incoming black sword!
"Hmph, are you tired? Boy, don't hide if you can!"
Slowly pulling out the bloodthirsty knife that missed the blow, against the sound of rubbing, looking at the man in green gasping for air, his forehead covered with cold sweat, a sinister smile flashed in Xue Wu's eyes.
He just let out a bad breath in his heart, which made him feel very proud. He secretly curled his lips and said disdainfully: Fortunately, the other party is a wax gun head, which looks good but is useless!
After persisting for so long, I can no longer hold on. Even if the weird guy opposite has abnormal strength, he still can't get rid of the shackles caused by the gap in cultivation!
"Suddenly -! Fortunately, he just pulled the plug!" After the situation was drastically reversed, all the inner disciples breathed a sigh of relief. This explosive style of play was just a slowdown and could not be sustained for a long time.
If it were them who went up there, they would be confident that they could seize the opportunity and briefly suppress the knife-wielding man without thinking of the consequences!
"Huh, idiot! I don't know how you died this time!" Looking at the embarrassed man in green who was in a powerless state, many people had extremely cold eyes and sneered disdainfully in their hearts.
People’s hearts are not ancient!
Everyone looked like they had a lifelong feud with Feng Ling. When people look at it, they will let out a sad sigh from the bottom of their hearts, and at the same time, there will be waves of unexplained chills on their backs.
"Boss, watch your back!" Two shouts of shock and anger came from the large disc below, interrupting the man in green who had fallen into a "sluggish" state.
"Haha, boy, let's die!"
A cruel smile came from the dim light, and he found the ultimate source of his abnormality. The panicked man in green's eyes flashed frequently, and the corners of his mouth turned away from the sword abruptly and slightly.
"Huh? Why do you have a bad feeling?"
The white-haired old man at the VIP table held his breath and stared at the man in green who was acting strangely. Then a light flashed in his eyes. The movements of the two people on the scene seemed to have been slowed down countless times, but the reason was not discovered. .
"Ah——!" The man in green turned around quickly. Unprepared, a spear was knocked away from his hand, but the machete with a fierce aura remained unabated and struck his chest with precision and speed.
"Don't touch me again in the next life!" In the horrified roar, Xue Wu still had a cold face, and the ferocious color in his eyes was clearly visible, and he slashed at the defenseless man in green without any mercy.
"Hiss! Did Senior Brother Bloody Fifth hit you too harshly!?"
All the inner disciples looked at the man wielding the sword as coldly as a murderous god, and all took a deep breath. They suddenly had some doubts. Is the battle between the two really just a simple game?
"Boss, it's dangerous! Get out of the way...!"
The bloodthirsty machete was like a beast with a huge mouth, rapidly dilating among thousands of pairs of pupils. But the man in green, who turned around and had his weapon thrown away, panicked in fear and froze on the spot, motionless.
"Asshole~, inhumane and cruel to fellow disciples!"
"Cold-blooded... scum!"
"Bah, you are just a bastard...!"
Calculating the trajectory of the terrifying sword will eventually lead to a bloody tragedy.
Hundreds of male disciples with a sense of justice, without any hesitation, stood up and spoke angrily to the Blood Five who was about to "kill in public".
"Ah——!" Many female disciples who were too weak at heart even let out a piercing scream in tacit agreement. The moment before the machete came close, they used their hands to block the slightly red pure eyes.
"Elder Chen, hurry, hurry...stop him!" A faint sigh suddenly came out. Zhu Bupang and the two seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and hurriedly hissed to the frowning old man beside them for help.
"Mr. Chen, it's almost time! Go quickly...!"
When the sound transmission fell into his ears, the troubled old man breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately focused his eyes and rushed toward the two people on the stone platform with his bulging figure.
He yelled angrily: "The game is over, Blood Five stops immediately...!"
"Asshole! How dare he openly disobey orders!"
The old roar echoed throughout the duel field. Just when everyone thought that the man with the knife would give up, unexpectedly, the black blade with soaring evil energy inevitably landed on the chest of the man in green!
"Bang——!"
A loud sound of violent metal collision pierced everyone's ears, followed by a violent buzzing sound, and circles were like vibrating ripples of rhythmic life, emanating continuously from the two people who were stalemate at the core.
Anyone with a cultivation level lower than tenth rank, whether a disciple or an elder, would have their hearts beat strangely faster, and a terrifying aura would immediately bloom...
Suddenly, the whole scene fell into chaos!
