After the protests quieted down, Su Yunfei clasped his fists towards Yang Feng, Han Shuangxue and others, and thanked: "Thank you to my fellow Taoists for speaking up. Ye is very grateful!" After saying that, he suddenly became more confident than the fear before. , put their hands behind their backs, and everyone in the crowd shouted: "Who else is there?" This look and these words filled the hatred value, and the monks onlookers were furious in an instant.
"This grandson is so arrogant. He gets an advantage and behaves well. Don't stop me. I'm going to attack him!"
"Which righteous person comes to the stage to punish this shameless person, I will beat him to win!". . . .
Just as a group of people were yelling angrily, Su Yunfei shouted: "Which fellow Taoists were the ones who won the bet below?"
"I!"
"I!"
"I!". . . There were only a dozen or so people, so Su Yunfei cupped his fists and thanked them: "Thank you all!" After saying that, he popped out a dozen or so rings. After those people got the rings, they glanced at them and showed a satisfied smile.
Before Su Yunfei could say anything, a burly man with a beard and gloves on his hands jumped onto the ring.
"Liu Sheng of Ba Ti Sect, please enlighten me!" Su Yunfei said lightly: "How much do you want to bet?" When Liu Sheng heard this, he immediately showed a look of shame.
"I don't have spirit stones!" Su Yunfei waved his hand,
"Why are you on stage if you don't have a spiritual stone! Get off!" Liu Sheng was ashamed, and then showed an angry face,
"I'm here to discuss, not to bet on spiritual stones. It's not okay for you to do this. It's immoral for you to do this!"
"Hurry down, I only accept sparring with a bet!"
"You...!" Just when Liu Sheng was filled with shame and anger, and was about to step down, a monk in the audience shouted angrily: "Liu Sheng, I have 200,000 amethyst stones for you! You don't have to pay them back. You just need to give this guy a good beating!" After saying that, a ring fell steadily into Liu Sheng's hand.
Su Yunfei took a closer look and saw that he was a disciple of Xuanding Sect.
"The Xuanding Sect is so rich, they will give away 200,000 amethyst stones as soon as they ask for it!" He cursed in his heart, and at the same time he was secretly ecstatic.
Liu Sheng stared blankly at the Najie in his hand, glanced gratefully at the Xuanding Sect disciple, clasped his fists in thanks, and shouted to Su Yunfei: "You can fight now!"
"etc!"
"What are you doing again!" Su Yunfei looked at the monks watching,
"Anyone wants to place a bet, but only once. Don't continue to place bets after the fight starts!"
"I bet 100,000 amethyst stones that Liu Sheng will win. Fellow Taoist Liu Sheng will know at a glance that he is powerful and full of power. He will definitely beat this Ye Yun to the ground!" Ye Qingcheng shouted angrily.
Immediately, Xiao Yunxi and Yueyao also joined in, while Rongrong was immersed in the joy of eating chicken drumsticks and couldn't extricate herself. Xiao Yunxi found a way to deal with Rongrong's talkativeness, which was to stuff a drumstick into her as soon as she opened her mouth.
The onlookers followed the bets, and almost all of them were betting on Liu Sheng to win. However, the monks who had placed more than a dozen bets on Su Yunfei were hesitant. After all, Liu Sheng was a body cultivator of the Overlords. He was invulnerable and his physical body was comparable to that of the same level. Demon cultivators, and although Su Yunfei defeated Rongrong in the last match, in their opinion, Rongrong fell off the ring by herself, and Su Yunfei won by luck.
In the end, only Yang Feng and others bet on Su Yunfei. Seeing so many people supporting him, Liu Sheng felt an unprecedented sense of honor and almost cried with emotion.
Su Yunfei looked at the mountains piled up around Liu Sheng, with nearly half as many Najies as before, and the ecstasy in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
At the beginning of the sparring session, Liu Sheng put up a simple boxing stance, and then charged towards Su Yunfei. The fighting method of physical practitioners is usually close combat, because only in this way can they take advantage of their physical strength and fierce and domineering fists.
Su Yunfei put away the Yunyao sword and fought Liu Sheng with both fists. As soon as he got into the armor-piercing stance, Liu Sheng rushed forward, followed by a heavy punch. The wind howled and formed a small-scale tornado, distorting the space in the ring.
Su Yunfei was directly knocked out and vomited a mouthful of blood. This made the monks who had bet on Liu Sheng see the blood boiling with excitement.
Su Yunfei stopped his retreating figure and rubbed his arms, showing a painful expression. Ye Qingcheng, Xiao Yunxi and Yueyao showed worried and suspicious expressions, and they couldn't tell whether Su Yunfei was really injured or was acting.
In fact, Su Yunfei was half acting and half was real. The vomiting of blood must have been an act. After all, he had a clear sword mind. He hit Liu Sheng's flaw and removed half of the opponent's power, but the opponent's power was indeed too strong. , his arm was numb from the shock.
"Liu Sheng is mighty!"
"Liu Sheng is domineering!"
"Liu Sheng beat him up!". . . The monks in the audience were excited. While cheering for Liu Sheng, they all looked at Su Yunfei with disdain, feeling relieved.
Liu Sheng looked a little confused at this moment.
"I only exerted five points of strength, and he is like this? Am I too strong or is he too weak?" But when he heard the monks cheering for him, he suddenly felt strong self-confidence and looked at his The fist feels like it can suppress all enemies!
Then the two continued to fight, and this time Su Yunfei was a little more serious. The two fought very fiercely, with fists hitting the flesh. The entire ring was filled with domineering style and intention, and the ring was almost falling apart.
While fighting, Su Yunfei did not forget to act. From time to time, he would be knocked away and vomit blood, and then continue to attack with an angry expression.
The monks onlookers all thought that he was showing real fire, and they became angry with embarrassment. Dongfang Nan and Yang Feng, two disciples of Shushan Sword Tomb, shook their heads and smiled.
"Junior Brother Yunfei used to be such an honest person, but since hanging out with Senior Sister Ye every day, he has become naughty!"
"Maybe this is Junior Brother Yunfei's nature, but it must have been influenced by Senior Sister Ye. I like this Junior Brother Yunfei, haha...!"
. . Su Yunfei and Liu Sheng fought for two quarters of an hour and felt that they were almost done. When Liu Sheng came with another punch, Su Yunfei quickly dodged it. Then he stretched out his palm and suddenly changed into a punch, and hit Liu Sheng's chest with a real punch. Armor-breaking punch.
Liu Sheng suddenly felt severe pain in his chest, his internal organs were trembling, and a painful expression showed on his face.
Su Yunfei kicked him in the abdomen again, knocking him off the ring and hitting the ground so hard that the ring shook.
Then, Su Yunfei vomited a mouthful of blood and fell on the ring. Just like the previous one, no one could see how Su Yunfei made the move. They only saw Liu Sheng falling onto the ring, as if he had fallen accidentally.
The scene was deathly silent, and everyone's expressions remained at the same expression as before Liu Sheng fell into the ring. There were only expressions of excitement, but no cheers.
It wasn't until Liu Sheng covered his chest and stood up that everyone reacted, and then many people's faces were ashen.
"Ah~ my 20,000 amethyst stones, this is all my belongings, I saved it for two years, my amethyst stones!"
"Originally I thought I was bound to win, so I borrowed a hundred thousand amethyst stones, betting that Liu Sheng would win, but... how should I pay it back?"
. . Some monks even shouted angrily: "We don't accept it. Liu Sheng fell into the ring by himself, and so did Miss Rongrong. There is definitely something wrong here. I suggest a rematch!"
"There is definitely something fishy, and we are not fools. I believe everyone standing here can see it!"
"Look at Liu Sheng, who is still alive and kicking, and Ye Yun is already lying on the ring. It's clear who is weak and who is strong."
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, fellow Taoist Shuangxue and fellow Taoist Dongfang, I believe you have sharp eyes. This person definitely used some despicable means!"
. . The more these people talked, the more excited they became. If they were not afraid of breaking the rules, they would all want to go to the ring and get their bets back.
Only Liu Sheng knew that Su Yunfei did not win by luck, nor did he use any despicable means. The punch almost ignored the body and hit the internal organs directly. Now his chest still hurts.
However, seeing so many people still supporting him, he didn't want to refute these people's face, so he also shouted: "You surnamed Ye, do you dare to fight again!" Su Yunfei stood up staggeringly, his expression changed. Pale and with a painful expression, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Why is it cheating if I win? I won with my true ability, okay?" After that, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although they knew that Su Yunfei was acting, Xiao Yunxi and the others still felt heartbroken when they saw him like this.
The onlookers monks continued to vent their anger,
"Then tell me why you were beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but fellow Daoist Liu Sheng and Miss Rongrong were fine? You must give me a reasonable explanation."
"The outcome of a battle between monks often happens in a split second. I knocked them out of the ring with my last move. What's wrong with that!"
"I'm kidding, you were beaten so hard that you couldn't fight back. How come you still have the energy to fight him off? You must have used some shady means!"
"You all look so righteous and upright, you must be bullying others because you see that I am a casual cultivator with no backer behind me!"
"This has nothing to do with whether you are a casual cultivator or not. You just used shady means to win the competition!"
. . In the end, Su Yunfei roared angrily,
"Didn't you say that I used shady means? Well, if you have the ability, come on stage and fight me. I only accept duels with stakes!" Everyone became quiet for an instant and looked at each other. None of them dared to fight, although they all felt that Su Yunfei won the competition by luck, but he showed a certain strength when he faced Rongrong and Liu Sheng.
Therefore, it was okay for them to curse a few words, but they still didn't dare to go on stage. Although everyone was still full of anger, they were caught in a tangle, hoping that some brave man could come on stage and give it a try.
In order to let these monks come on stage, Su Yunfei vomited another mouthful of blood, and his breath became even weaker. At this time, the onlookers believed that Su Yunfei was in trouble, and they were eager to try.
In order to add fuel to the fire, Su Yunfei roared angrily: "Come up and hit me!"
