Fa Hantian was so angry that he took out a Dharma bowl. The Dharma bowl gradually became tens of feet in size and pressed towards Bicheng.
Bi Cheng pretended to be surprised and struck out with just the right amount of force, causing the Dharma bowl to spin in the air and not fall down.
Fa Hanantian used all his strength to move the Dharma Bowl, and the Dharma Bowl struck Bicheng again. Bicheng struck out with "full force" again, and the Dharma Bowl rose into the void again.
Repeatedly for more than ten times, Bi Chengdu fought with the Holy Soul Sword, until Bi Cheng was about to be exhausted, and the Dharma Bowl fell to the ground feebly and was put away by Bi Cheng.
At this time, Fa Hantian was sweating profusely and panting, and Bi Cheng was still in a weak state. Seeing that victory was within easy reach, Fa Hantian had no choice but to fight hard until he was exhausted and fainted.
The supervising elder shouted:
"Bicheng wins, the bet comes into effect, Fa Hanantian's wife...this beauty belongs to Bicheng."
Bi Cheng sighed exhausted and pointed at the twelve female escorts and said to Fa Hantian's girlfriend:
"I almost lost. Beauty, go over there and line up."
The beauty blushed and entered the queue of twelve female escorts.
Bi Cheng gasped and said:
"Does anyone else want to bet? Bring your girlfriend or wife and come!"
Several new super saints rushed to the gambling platform. Bicheng chose a super saint with an outstanding girlfriend and said:
"Your wife is very beautiful, just you, the others are waiting below."
There was a burst of shouting and shouting in the gambling arena, and many people showed disdain for Bi Cheng.
Bi Cheng was unmoved and started the second battle.
The battle lasted for three hours, and Bi Cheng finally won with the Holy Soul Sword, but by this time he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
Another beauty came to Bicheng's command.
More than a dozen super saints rushed to the stage, and Bicheng chose a beautiful woman to start the third battle.
Bicheng's body began to shake, and his sword skills began to become disordered. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his sword skills had left the category of the Holy Soul Sword at this time.
But regardless of the opponent's palm skills, sword skills, or immortal treasures, they were defeated again and again by Bichenghun's holy sword skills, and the final victory still belonged to Bicheng.
After five battles, Bi Cheng lay on the gambling table and shouted with difficulty:
"Who else? Come up."
The supervising elder glared at a talented person who came on stage, and the talented person immediately stepped down and ran away.
This elite must be an acquaintance or relative of the supervisory elder.
Bi Cheng glanced at the supervisory elder, who immediately lowered his head.
Bi Cheng immediately shouted:
"Thank you, Elder Supervisor. Do you want me to rest... for a while? Thank you... thank you."
The following immediately launched an attack on the supervisory elder. The supervisory elder had trouble speaking, so he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
By the afternoon of the second day of the battle, Bi Cheng had collected forty-two beauties. A super saint was just about to take advantage of Bi Cheng's exhaustion to defeat Bi Cheng, when he heard a thunder in the void and knocked down the super saint who had just come to power.
Bi Cheng was overjoyed and immediately blasted the Nine Thunder Seal at a shadow in the void, beating the shadow out of the void.
"Asshole, who are you? How dare you despise the laws of our Soul Saint Sect and interfere with the cultivation of my disciples?"
Bi Cheng knew clearly that the phantom was the Patriarch Tianchengzi, but he still refused to let him go and cursed him profusely.
The supervisory elder whispered to stop:
"Bi Sheng, that's..."
"I don't care what kind of bastard he is, he is not a good person if he interferes with the practice of my Soul Saint Sect disciples!"
The supervising elder immediately shut up.
In fact, Bicheng was right, the gambling platform is where the training is, and all this still belongs to the training.
In the distance, Emperor Xiao sighed, his ancestor was destined to suffer the consequences of being a mute, he had nowhere to tell, he couldn't tell, it was hard to tell.
Bicheng was "fainted" for a while and was carried away from the gambling platform by fifty-four beauties.
This battle shocked the Soul Saint Sect.
When the news came out, public opinion in heaven was in an uproar.
Later, Heaven named Bicheng's battle "Three Loss Gambling Battle". The loser loses people, battle formation, and moral character.
In the Immortal Palace, Immortal Emperor Yingyi looked up to the sky and laughed:
"This guy, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid will make those fools lose forever!"
Hongyi:
"Maybe the interference was too severe, and Bi Cheng had to take this step."
"Is it a bad idea? Haha."
Liu Qingsi sighed after hearing this:
"You bastard, you may have spent too much time with Tianyiyun."
Tianyi Cloud:
"Hahaha, this guy seems to have my bloodline."
More than ten days later, ten newly promoted super saints from Feng Sheng Sect and ten beauties came to Soul Saint Sect to bet with Bi Cheng. Bi Cheng used seclusion as an excuse to avoid the fight.
The disciples of the Soul Saint Sect became furious, and their accusations turned into insults against Bi Cheng. Bi Cheng sent a beautiful woman to send a message:
"The super saints of the Soul Saint Sect are either incompetent or rogues. No one is the opponent of the super saints of the Wind Saint Sect. Bicheng feels that he is invincible, and he is resigned to being inferior and does not dare to show his face."
The disciples of the Soul Saint Sect went berserk. Many people came to the stage to fight against the disciples of the Wind Saint Sect. As a result, they lost nine out of ten battles and only got one draw.
Emperor Xiao knew that Bicheng did not want to participate in the war, so he had to ask Huo Ling to take action. Huo Ling said:
"My husband Bicheng won't let me join the war."
"Husband?"
All the disciples of the Soul Saint Sect went crazy. They didn't expect that Huo Ling had been seduced by Bi Cheng.
With the crowd excited, Emperor Xiao ordered Huo Ling to come to the battle stage as the leader. Huo Ling immediately tied herself up and kowtowed:
"Without her husband's orders, Huo Ling cannot go on stage and would rather die."
Bi Cheng turned into a breeze and stood in front of Huo Ling. He used the Vajra Vientiane Technique to make Huo Ling cut off his head with a sword, which shocked the Soul Saint Sect and screamed.
Bicheng showed his body, then grabbed Huo Ling's body with one hand and Huo Ling's head with the other and fled quickly.
"Just...die like this?"
"Forced to death!"
"The boss forced Huo Ling to death."
"Huo Ling is so pitiful, she was forced to die like this!"
"The sect has gone too far."
"On one side is the husband and on the other side is the sect. Don't be surprised if you are forced to die."
The Feng Sheng Sect elder who led the team saluted regretfully:
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to the Soul Saint Sect."
He led the crowd to leave.
The Soul Saint Sect was shocked.
There was an uproar in heaven.
Immortal Palace.
Immortal Emperor Yingyi asked Hongyi:
"Huo Ling is really dead?"
Hongyi smiled and said:
"That guy learned the Vajra Vientiane Dharma and just faked his death."
"Vajra Vientiane Dharma? This is not..."
"Yes, but I don't know how I got it - Bicheng asked Emperor Xiao for help, but didn't get it, so I'm sorry."
"Kung Fu?"
"Yes!"
"What do you want to achieve?"
"Thunder Kung."
"Collect the thunder skills from the Immortal Palace and give them to you."
"Yes."
More than ten days later, Bicheng received the six thunder skills from the Immortal Palace. Bi Cheng was overjoyed and immediately realized it. Three months later, Bicheng integrated the six thunder skills into a set and immediately took all the beauties to the Tian family.
There are no restrictions on elite disciples going out. Many people leave the sect for more than ten years or even hundreds of years before returning.
Without the call of the sect, some people would have been wandering outside for thousands of years.
Five months later, Emperor Xiao came with Tian Chengzi’s Lei Gong:
"I'm very happy. My ancestor came out of seclusion not long ago. Hearing that you lacked thunder skills, he immediately taught you all his own skills."
