Huangfu Sihan glanced at Ye Xixi and saw that Ye Xixi's eyes were full of love for the 'Qingming Sword'. He raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."
As he spoke, he took off a jade pendant from his waist: "Although this jade pendant is not a spiritual weapon, it is still priceless. If I lose, this jade pendant will belong to you."
Li Mingyu took the jade pendant, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He naturally recognized the extraordinary quality of this jade pendant. It was a treasure among the royal family and was worth far more than his Qingming Sword.
"Okay, then it's settled!" Li Mingyu smiled proudly.
Soon, the two men flashed and started a fierce battle on the ring.
The shadows of the fists flew, the spiritual power surged, and for a moment the arena was filled with light and air waves billowing.
All the disciples gathered around to cheer for the two.
Luo Waner in the audience was sweating for Huangfu Sihan.
After all, Li Mingyu has been practicing in seclusion these days. On the contrary, Huangfu Sihan went to Fantasy Continent and never came back.
I don’t know if Huangfu Sihan can beat Li Mingyu this time.
Just when Luo Wan'er was worried and worried about Huangfu Sihan's victory, a crisp sound of cracking melon seeds broke the tense atmosphere around her.
I saw that Ye Xixi had brought a delicate little stool and a cute little table from somewhere, and sat firmly next to the ring.
She held a handful of fragrant melon seeds in her hand, cracking each one with gusto, and from time to time she would make a cheering sound: "Brother, great!"
"Brother, come on!"
Luo Wan'er: "..."
Why did she feel that Ye Xixi wasn't worried at all?
"Sister Wan'er, don't worry, brother will definitely win." Ye Xixi patted the small stool next to her and motioned for Luo Wan'er to sit with her.
Luo Wan'er shook her head, worried: "You don't understand!"
"His Royal Highness Sihan is only at the ninth level of Spiritual Master, but Li Mingyu has almost reached the level of Spiritual King."
"Although they are both ninth-level spiritual masters, Li Mingyu has been practicing longer than His Highness Sihan and has more experience. In addition, during this period of time..."
"Wait, am I dazzled?" Luo Wan'er's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had seen something incredible.
I saw a flash of white light on the stage, and Huangfu Sihan's aura surged instantly, and he was promoted directly during the competition!
How can this be?
He is also a ninth-level spiritual master, but Li Mingyu's spiritual power is stronger and easier to advance to.
But it was Huangfu Sihan who made the breakthrough?
Ye Xixi, however, looked calm, as if she had anticipated this scene: "Brother is in seclusion after all, he won't lose."
Luo Wan'er didn't know what to say, so she gave Ye Xixi a silent thumbs up.
sharp!
He is simply a prophet!
Huangfu Sihan's sudden promotion caught Li Mingyu off guard. He had little self-confidence, but Huangfu Sihan knocked him off the stage.
Looking at the Qingming Sword beside him, Huangfu Sihan handed it directly to Ye Xixi: "Sister, it's yours."
Ye Xixi took the Qingming Sword, her eyes full of light: "Thank you, brother!"
"Brother is indeed the most powerful in the world!" Ye Xixi happily held Huangfu Sihan's arm, her eyes full of admiration.
Huangfu Sihan, who had always been low-key and shy, was a little proud at this moment, and even quietly raised his chin.
Li Mingyu stood aside, his face pale, his eyes full of unwillingness and regret.
He looked at the backs of the two brothers and sisters drifting away, and an indescribable anger surged in his heart.
He couldn't accept the fact that he lost to Huangfu Sihan, let alone the blow of losing the Qingming Sword.
Suddenly, he yelled at Huangfu Sihan unwillingly: "You...what's so great about you beating me? If you have the ability, let's not compete with spiritual power, let's compete in chess, calligraphy and painting!"
He didn't believe it, he didn't believe he would lose!
He is the strongest young master of the Saint clan, a top genius, how could he lose to a little bastard?
Although Huangfu Sihan is the son of Emperor Zun, his mother is a mortal!
How could he lose to a mortal son?
People who are from the same lineage of the saints as Li Mingyu are also helping Li Mingyu at this moment: "That's right, what's the use of having strong spiritual power? They're just barbarians!"
"If you have the skills, let's play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
"Huangfu Sihan, do you dare? If not, kneel down and admit defeat as soon as possible and return the Qingming Sword to us!"
Ye Xixi's face turned red with anger when she heard what these people said.
She never expected that these people would be so shameless and not want to admit defeat after losing the game.
"Ha, you guys, you still want to compete with my brother?" Ye Xixi said with a contemptuous smile.
She patted her small chest, with a confident and proud look on her face: "Playing chess, calligraphy and painting, right? Let me compete with you!"
"You?" Li Mingyu looked at Ye Xixi with disdain, obviously looking down on her.
Just when he was about to laugh at Ye Xixi's overestimation, his companion pulled him hard, bringing him back to reality from his contemptuous thoughts.
Li Mingyu came back to his senses and realized that what he wanted was not a strong opponent, but a weakling, a weakling, so that he could be sure of victory.
Thinking of this, Li Mingyu was very excited. He looked at Huangfu Sihan with a smile and said, "Huangfu Sihan, your sister and I will compete in chess, calligraphy and painting."
"If I win, you will not only return the Qingming Sword to me, but you will also give me the jade pendant!"
After hearing this, Ye Xixi resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "What about you? What will you say if you lose?"
When Li Mingyu heard this, his face turned dark: "Am I going to lose? There's no way I'm going to lose!"
He is a genius young master from the Holy Clan, how could he lose?
"No winnings? What's the point of betting if there's no winnings? Only a fool would bet with you." Ye Xixi said, pretending to pull Huangfu Sihan and leave together.
Seeing that they were about to leave, Li Mingyu suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "What kind of lottery do you want?"
Ye Xixi will lose anyway, no matter what the winnings are!
After hearing this, Ye Xixi looked at him seriously and said, "It's very simple. One code must be returned to the other, so there will be no confusion."
"You lost to my brother in the last round. However, if you want the Qingming Sword, I can bet you on the Qingming Sword."
"But what about you? You have to bet something with the same value as the Qingming Sword with me, right?"
After hearing this, Li Mingyu frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
He just wanted to take advantage of this bet and get the Qingming Sword and the Jade Pendant together. Why should he get the lottery prize again?
Luo Wan'er knew that Li Mingyu's brain was not very easy to use, so she acted as a middleman and re-established the lottery for Li Mingyu and Ye Xixi.
If Li Mingyu wins, Ye Xixi will give the jade pendant and Qingming Sword to Li Mingyu.
But if Li Mingshuai loses, he must give Ye Xixi a treasure of the same price!
After hearing this, Li Mingyu understood, but did he have any valuable treasures on him?
Suddenly, he glanced at the companions around him.
Under Li Mingyu's violent robbery, all the valuables on his companions were piled on the table.
The jade pendant tokens and even the elixirs were all taken away.
Luo Wan'er counted them with a look of disgust. Although the value was not high, with so many piled together, they were barely worth the same as Ye Xixi's winnings.
Li Mingyu was happy and eagerly waited for the betting to begin.
His companions had expressions of mourning on their faces, and they secretly cursed Li Mingyu for being a pig. If Li Mingyu hadn't said he wouldn't lose, they would have beaten him up!
