Wha...what?
The disciple who opened the gambling bureau was dumbfounded, and the onlookers were dumbfounded. Even Zong Yue in the ring did not expect that Yun Miao had something to do for this...
Everyone is dumbfounded?
"Junior sister, are you kidding me?"
Liu Cai, who opened the gambling bureau, opened his eyes wide and looked at Yun Miao as if he were looking at a madman.
Yun Miao raised her lips and smiled: "I am very serious. Do you think my expression is a joke?"
I think it is.
Liu Cai swallowed, not daring to look up at Senior Brother Zong Yue's expression on the ring.
Yun Miao couldn't feel the pressure on her back at all and continued to deceive... no, convince.
"Look, if I lose, you won't make any money from this gamble. Looking at this situation, you will have to lose thousands of spiritual stones."
Liu Cai lowered her head and wanted to cry again.
Why can't he think about it and want to open a gambling bureau?
These people all knew that Senior Brother Zongyue would win. Even if the payout ratio was low, they pressed Senior Brother Zongyue hard and took out all the spiritual stones in the storage bag.
He really couldn't afford to pay.
"But what if I win?" Yun Miao suddenly changed the subject.
Liu Cai enjoyed Yun Miao's words for a moment, and her eyes immediately widened.
So these spiritual stones are all his?
"If you give me half of the spiritual stones, I will definitely try my best in the competition later. If you win, you can get half of these spiritual stones. Isn't it a good deal?"
"Then what if you lose?" Liu Cai asked.
Yun Miao spread his hands: "Then you are ready to pay for the spiritual stone."
What does it have to do with her anyway.
Liu Cai decisively chose the latter between losing the spirit stone or earning half of the spirit stone.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if junior sister wins, you will get half of these spiritual stones."
"make a deal."
After getting the answer, Yun Miao returned to the ring under the incomprehensible eyes of Wang Ning and the people around her.
Looking at Zong Yue's dead eyes, he said, "That's okay, Senior Brother Zong, let's officially start now."
"You are simply looking for death."
Zong Yue squeezed out these words through his teeth.
Originally seeing that Yun Miao was a female cultivator with low combat power, he was prepared to be a little lenient in the attack for a while.
But now Yun Miao's behavior is insulting him.
"I'm living well, why would I want to die?"
Yun Miao took out the green light sword from the storage bag, held the sword in a flash, and took the initiative to attack: "Brother Zong, please give me some advice."
When Yun Miao said he would attack, he attacked, and he hit someone by surprise.
But Zong Yue's reaction was not weak, and he immediately reacted. Spiritual energy poured into the body surface, and his muscles suddenly bulged out, making his already strong figure even bigger.
The clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing his muscular upper body.
The tip of Yun Miao's sword touched Zong Yue's skin. It was originally a middle-grade magic weapon, and it was more than enough to penetrate the body of a Qi practitioner.
But this time, Zong Yue's skin was not scratched at all, and a trace of sparks appeared from the tip of the sword, as if it had touched metal and jade.
Yun Miao was horrified, missed a single blow, and quickly retreated without showing any interest in fighting.
Just dodged Zong Yue's punch.
"Is this physical training?"
I am invulnerable to swords, so envious.
Her eyes lit up: "Come again."
Yun Miao moved flexibly and cooperated with Teng Yun Bu. She attacked Zong Yue several times, but was unable to cause any harm to Zong Yue.
Although Zong Yue was fierce in combat, every punch and kick carried fierce aura. Not to mention attacking Yun Miao, even if the aura of the fist and wind swept her, her blood would surge.
But Yunmiao's movements were so flexible that Zong Yue couldn't hit him at all.
The two were in a stalemate for an instant.
This can't go on like this!
Yun Miao's mind kept spinning and thinking. Her attack power was not enough. In addition to her hidden cultivation, the magic weapon was not strong enough and her attack power was also very weak. If she could swing the sword like she did when she fought with Yun Siya. Qi can definitely break through Zong Yue's defense and injure him.
But sword energy is not something you can just have if you want it.
She couldn't hope for a temporary breakthrough, so she could only look for Zong Yue's weaknesses.
A pair of twinkling eyes swept over Zong Yue's whole body. Only his upper body clothes were torn to pieces, and his pants were still on his body.
Is the quality of the clothes on the upper body worse than the pants?
Still, my legs haven’t had time to practice yet.
If you don’t have time to practice your legs, then...
Her eyes fell on the unspeakable part of the man.
Hmm, I heard that men are very fragile here, but I don’t know if that’s true?
"You dare to be distracted when fighting me. If you can, don't hide. Just take my punch."
Zong Yue roared and rushed over like a bear.
Yun Miao couldn't be hit every time. No matter how strong his attack was, it was in vain if he couldn't hit anyone.
This aggrieved feeling made Zong Yue anxious.
"I'm not a physical practitioner. If I don't hide and let you hit me, wouldn't I be stupid?"
Yun Miao used Soaring Cloud Step again to dodge, and said while dodging, "Senior Brother Zongyue, thank you for letting me know my weakness. I only have the advantage of speed. My attack power is not as good as yours, and my defense is not as good as yours."
"But Senior Brother Zongyue's weakness is also very obvious, that is, even if your attack power is strong, it will be useless if you can't hit me. You should practice your speed next time."
And no one stipulates that physical training must be fast.
It's no good that this light body refining can't hit anyone.
"But this time, I'm afraid you will lose to me, because I have found your weakness."
Zong Yue was shocked when he heard this and was confused by Yun Miao's words.
This was also the first time he encountered such a nimble opponent as Yun Miao in Yaowang Valley. In the past, the disciples who fought against him were either frightened into giving up before they started fighting, or they were knocked to the ground by his punch within a few seconds. .
Therefore, I have always been content in my heart.
This time he realized that his weakness was speed.
Yun Miao seemed to know what Zong Yue was thinking, and curled her lips and said, "The weakness I'm talking about is not speed."
"What is that?" Zong Yue couldn't help but ask.
"But..."
Yun Miao's red lips curled into a smile, her charming eyes were charming, she turned the azure light sword in her hand, and the figure that had been dodging in Teng Yunbu suddenly approached Zong Yue.
This move caused everyone watching below to gasp.
In a battle between monks, if the Dharma cultivator is approached by the body cultivator, it is courting death.
Yun Miao has the advantage of speed. He is not far away from the physical cultivation, but he actually takes the initiative to get close. This is like hanging himself from a longevity star, and he is so tired of living.
Zong Yue's eyes flashed when he noticed it, and he realized that it was a good opportunity.
Spiritual energy surged into his arms, and he clenched his fists, preparing to give Yun Miao a fatal blow.
As soon as Yun Miao reached his attack range, he roared and attacked with a punch.
But Yun Miao suddenly raised his lips, and Teng Yun made a move, turning around and coming behind Zong Yue.
"I've already told you that it's impossible for you to hit me without hiding. Why are you so stupid?"
She thrust out her sword and aimed it right at Zong Yue's butt.
Tear!
The sound of a sword thrusting into flesh was heard.
Those who heard it felt their teeth aching as they waited to see where Yun Miao's attack would be.
They all twitched their lips.
This, this, this... is too damaging!
It's just a waste of money.
No one dared to look at Zong Yue's expression.
Although Yun Miao felt that the important parts of a man must be fragile, if it was really damaged by a sword, even the Medicine King Valley would not be able to cure it, so it would not be a big trouble, so he changed his face.
Well, it's definitely not the fear of getting hit.
