Chapter 367: The Final Begins

Zhao Jing has the possibility of forbearance, and the odds are six to one.

And Lin Xiao's odds are also one to six.

Although he defeated Zhu Jian and performed amazingly, the possibility of winning the championship was still small, and he was set as a companion to six.

One with six, in fact, is already regarded as the importance of seeded players. It's just twice as low as the other seeds.

Others, the odds are ridiculously high.

However, I am afraid that no one will bet on it except themselves.

The day before, Lin Xiao exchanged the Heavenly Turning Stone into five Martial King Yuan Dan's bets, which multiplied tenfold, fifty pieces, and all of them pressed himself.

If you win the championship, it will be six times more than three hundred.

The other Tianmen disciples, without any doubt, gave Lin Xiao all the gambling books they had doubled the day before.

Trust and support for no reason.

Of course, their gambling books are higher than Lin Xiao's.

Before betting yesterday, some people were richer than Lin Xiao, not to mention, and half of them were pulled by Hu Yue to bet on themselves, thirty times the odds, and the money was not ordinary.

Afterwards, he was even more grateful to Hu Yue.

Of course, the one with the most wealth is Hu Yue, yesterday he bet himself on thirty Martial King Yuan Dan, thirty times, that is nine hundred......

Today, all the gambling books of Tianmen have reached two thousand Martial King Yuan Dan, all of them are betting on Lin Xiao, if they win the championship, they all feel terrifying when they think about that number...... I'm afraid that Tianmen will become a huge rich man all of a sudden.

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The next day, the sun was high, and the originally cool air in the early morning was crowded by the crowd as if it was noon.

Everyone, in place again.

The first thirty disciples were all gathered around a middle field.

"The rules of today's game are a little different. Bailihe, who was sitting on the seat platform as before, got up, glanced around at the thirty young people present, and said loudly.

"Thirty people, the same lottery number, the first to draw the number first. ”

"However, the players who play on the field will not only choose their opponents by drawing, but they will choose their opponents at will, and they can fight in a row. ”

As soon as these words came out, a noise rang out, some people were surprised, and some people were full of passion.

However, there was no opinion on this rule.

On the contrary, they are very supportive.

First of all, everyone draws the number of the playing order, and everyone has a chance to draw to the top.

The disciple who plays the field chooses the opponent at will, and then the person who plays the field can choose the opponent who is weaker than himself, solve it first, and leave the strong opponent behind.

If you can fight in a row, you can defeat those weaker opponents in a row, and it will be beneficial to everyone.

The weak are chosen to be defeated, and the strong are left last, so that the ranking will be more accurate.

Battles will become more and more exciting.

Of course, it is naturally disadvantageous for one kind of person, that is, the weakest person, reducing the chance of the strong and strong colliding first and being damaged and relying on luck to get to the top of the rankings.

However, it doesn't mean much, after all, no one present thinks that they are the weakest.

Lin Xiao and the other thirty disciples rubbed their fists and grinded their palms to draw lots, all of them eager to draw the first number by themselves.

"Hahaha, I'm number one!"

At this moment, a burst of excited laughter came out, and a group of people looked enviously, only to see Zhao Jing looking down at his bamboo stick, his face full of joy.

And when a group of people saw the bamboo sticks in their hands again, their faces were different.

Lin Xiao also looked down at the bamboo sign number in his hand, and his face immediately darkened: No. 30!

At the bottom of the line, number 30, after everyone has played in one round, it is his turn.

Lin Xiao was depressed in his heart, this lottery was too unlucky.

When it comes time to choose your opponent, you don't know how many people will choose yourself first.

As for Hu Yue's ranking number on the side, the ranking number is tenth, Ma Bi and Niu Bi are also a little unlucky, one is twenty, and the other is twenty-eight.

"Now, the game begins. ”

Under the announcement of Baili River, even if Zhao Jingdang entered the venue excitedly, the crowd also became excited, and the scene was lively.

Standing in the middle of the field, Zhao Jing's gaze swept over the twenty-nine people around him, and when he swept over Lin Xiao, Zhao Jing's gaze stopped, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xiao was slightly stunned, this Zhao Jing, won't he be the first to choose himself as soon as he comes on the field, right?

However, after all, Lin Xiao thought too much, and after pausing for a while, Zhao Jing's gaze shifted to a handsome young disciple wearing green clothes fluttering and a jade tree in the wind.

"Liu Qing, come up and fight!"

Zhao Jing's rolling cheers immediately rang out.

"Liu Qing, he actually chose Liu Qing, he is the person ranked after Zhu Jian, and his strength is not much weaker than Zhu Jian. ”

"Why doesn't Zhao Jing choose those new disciples, or the old disciples who are a little further behind, this Liu Qing is undoubtedly the strongest one except for the seed players and two or three disciples who are more demonic. ”

"You don't understand, Zhao Jing chose to be more shrewd, he wanted to defeat Liu Qing Liwei first, and then let the people ranked after Liu Qing take the initiative to admit defeat!"

The crowd of people talked and speculated, and after someone said Zhao Jing's intentions, they suddenly realized.

defeated Liu Qing, who was ranked behind Zhu Jian, or now ranked behind Wei Yanjie, and thought that he was inferior to Liu Qing or someone further behind, he would take the initiative to admit defeat, and Zhao Jing would be able to win several games in a row without consumption, or even more.

Before the big competition at the top of the list, Liu Qing was known as the thirteenth ranked disciple.

Being named, Liu Qing stepped into the venue, with an indifferent face, facing Zhao Jing, as if he was confident.

"I'll let you attack first, until, unleash your strongest attack, and then I'll fight back. Zhao Jing said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar outside the venue, and when Liu Qing showed the strongest means, Zhao Jing fought back, obviously too big and too rampant.

After all, Liu Qing, who can be ranked thirteenth, is not a weakling.

However, at this time, Zhao Jing not only said, but also did it, blocking a round bronze mirror with a half-zhang square circle in front of him, and pressing it above with both hands.

The bronze mirror is as thin as a cicada's wings, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that its defense must be impregnable, otherwise it would not be confidently used by Zhao Jing to defend against Liu Qing.

"In that case, then, I will destroy your bronze mirror. ”

Being so disdainful, Liu Qing had a touch of anger on his face, took out a wicker branch in his hand, and a bright light bloomed from the wicker, and with a swing of a stick, the vast power condensed into a huge willow branch, stabbing at Zhao Jing's bronze mirror.

While!

However, when the willow branch transformed by the Yuan Force pierced the bronze mirror, it made a crisp sound, and after a mist diffused from the bronze mirror, all the power disappeared.

The powerful blow suddenly failed, and Zhao Jing stood in place with a mocking expression.

Liu Qing was surprised, and everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect Zhao Jing's bronze mirror defense to be so amazing.

Liu Qing was annoyed and embarrassed, and then a series of powerful attacks were unleashed, but until the most powerful blow was launched, it was still unable to break through Zhao Jing's defenses.

In the end, Zhao Jing counterattacked, and the bronze mirror reflected a brilliant copper light, directly blasting Liu Qing out of the battlefield.

In the first game, Liu Qing was defeated, and Zhao Jing defeated Liu Qing gorgeously.

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