Time flies, and after a short lunch break, a new round of competition will begin.
"Welcome back to the audience, friends. I am the host of the Xingyue Building on behalf of the elders!"
"After the fierce competition in the morning! There are one hundred and forty new students in the Fairy Academy, and only half of them are left at this time!"
"They must have more or less understood each other. The second round of competition can be said to be the real beginning!"
"Then after the competition is over, who will stand on this stage again, and who will win the first place in the competition, so stay tuned!"
"By the way, don't forget to support Xingyuelou's specialties. It would be a shame to have some food for such a feast!"
The poster gave a passionate speech above and also promoted his own products.
"Come on, come on! Stop being a mother-in-law!"
Some spectators in the audience couldn't wait. Even before the game started, most of the food in their hands had already been eaten. Even if they were full of wine and food, they still had to satisfy their appetites.
"Okay! The first game will be played next!"
"Zayuan Gu Changsheng versus Jinyuan Chen Chen."
"The willow stone paintings of Jinyuan versus Wen Keming of Zhanhuoyuan."
After the poster finished reading, the four arenas were directly combined into two larger and wider arenas.
The two sides stood on it, looking at each other.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't escape." Chen Chen sighed. He already knew how powerful Gu Changsheng was, so he tried his best to avoid conflict with him.
"Knowing how powerful he is, then just admit defeat quickly." He said casually as he shook his folding fan to the sound of applause.
But unexpectedly, Chen Chen shook his head: "If you can't hide, just face it calmly. Keeping running is not an option."
Taking out the long sword, an ancient aura suddenly hit his face, and then a powerful sword intent erupted from his body.
Dean Jin was a little confused. He didn't understand how the disciple from the miscellaneous courtyard advanced to the second round, and he didn't understand why Chen Chen was so cautious and nervous when facing a disciple from the miscellaneous courtyard.
"Chen Chen! Solve it quickly!" He had never seen Gu Changsheng's competition, so naturally he didn't know.
Chen Chen ignored the elder's call and stared at Gu Changsheng cautiously.
"Don't be nervous, just try your best." Gu Changsheng still moved out the grand master's chair and lay down on it.
Chen Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little offended.
"It's okay, don't worry about me. I'll lie down for a while while you hit me." Gu Changsheng kept saying the same thing.
Chen Chen took a deep breath and observed carefully. There was indeed no flaw in the other party. He could vaguely feel the surge of spiritual power in his body.
"Then, that's ridiculous." Chen Chen shouted loudly, stepped out with his foot, the sword came out half an inch, and the sword energy surged thirty thousand miles!
Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Chen Chen still had some skills. He showed a smile. This was the best way.
Gu Changsheng's spiritual power circulated in his body, and his clone, which was indistinguishable from his own, turned into a white light and rushed straight into Chen Chen's sword blade.
The audience in the audience was shocked. Regardless of this, lying down directly on the stage, a person who is in the foundation-building realm can actually have a clone. How outrageous is this!
But there were also some people who had watched Gu Changsheng compete and said with a smile: "What will shock you is yet to come!"
After that, he quietly went to Xiao Baisheng's gambling roulette and placed a bet on Gu Changsheng.
But some people also hold the opposite attitude. The Chen Chen in front of him is obviously a level above others.
If you just rely on that clone, you will definitely be beaten badly, or in other words, the freshman in front of you, his combat method is this clone.
So some of them didn't bet, or they just went to the opposite side.
At this time, the gambling game has reached an exaggerated level of one to twenty.
"Is there anyone else who wants to place a bet? If not, I will close the market!" Xiao Baisheng began to greet the market and placed a big hand on the plate.
"I suppress Gu Changsheng!" The visitors were none other than Huang Tao and other disciples from the miscellaneous courtyard.
Xiao Baisheng, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, how much could a disciple of the miscellaneous courtyard be worth, but he quickly put it away: "Are you suppressing them all?"
"The handling fee is 20,000 spirit stones, do you have any objection?"
Huang Tao nodded and the other disciples followed. He had not placed a bet with Xiao Baisheng before because of the high handling fee.
But in the morning, he had made a lot of money and had enough funds. He also called other disciples from the Zayuan to raise a million.
Xiao Baisheng was a little surprised. He glanced at the ring with his consciousness, and his face showed surprise. Then he asked again: "All pressed?"
"Press them all!"
"Okay, 2.5 million spirit stones, draw 20,000, and bet 2.48 million spirit stones on Gu Changsheng. Keep the receipt and don't throw it away."
Others were shocked, two and a half million, this is not a small amount, it is enough for other people to practice for two or three years!
"Are the people in this group of courtyards crazy? They are so oppressed?"
"Are you really afraid of losing your fortune and resources?"
"Haha, you Zayuan really trusts your junior brother."
At this time, two or three people wearing Jinyuan costumes came to Xiao Baisheng's side, speaking sarcastically.
"Yang Shanming!" This person was the person who had previously mocked them in Xingyue Dragon.
"Haha, you little junior brother loves to show off so much. Just let our junior brother cure you!" Yang Shanming looked at Gu Changsheng on the ring, and flashed a hint of ruthlessness. If the rules didn't allow it, otherwise he would definitely Got my hands on it.
"Our little junior brother was born with a sword body, and he even realized the sword's intention. Don't you little junior brothers like to show off? Now let's see how he pretends!"
Yang Shanming and others laughed.
The veins on Huang Tao's forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth and said a few words: "So what, my junior brother asked me to trust him, so I trust him. Besides, isn't he a natural sword body! Our junior brother is still a wild holy body!"
"Don't let it be you who lose then!"
"Do you dare to trust your junior brother? Do you dare to place a bet!"
Yang Shanming's eyes turned cold. He was so provoked by a person from the courtyard, and he said coldly: "I'll give you the pressure. You two and a half million? I'll stake three million!"
"And I'll bet you two million spiritual stones alone, plus the people from your courtyard will kowtow to me!"
"do you dare!"
Huang Tao didn't expect that Yang Shanming really agreed, and even added this condition, so he began to hesitate.
"Dare!" At this moment, a female voice sounded behind them.
Bai Yun walked forward and put her ring on it: "I will add another one million, and I will also bet an additional five hundred thousand with you, and if you lose, you have to kowtow to us!"
Behind Bai Yun, there are many other disciples from the miscellaneous courtyard who did not participate in the gambling game.
"We all believe in Junior Brother!"
"Okay! Zayuan bets four million!"
"Jinyuan Yangshan Ming, bet three million!"
Outside bet: 1.5 million bet + kowtow!
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