Chapter 593: Authentic vs. Copycat

It didn't take long for the crowd to become lively again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In Lin Yi's battle against Qin Zhantian, everyone began to bet again.

The odds this time are simply outrageous, the odds of betting on Lin Yi to win are one to twenty, and the odds of betting on Qin Zhantian to win are one to two.

In other words, if a monk presses a spar to bet on Qin Zhantian to win, then after Qin Zhantian wins, the monk will get two spars. And if this monk presses a spar to bet on Lin Yi to win, then after Lin Yi wins, the monk will get twenty spars.

In the face of such disparity in odds, there were still countless monks who put their bets on Qin Zhantian's side. Crushing Lin Yi won only a few hundred people.

This time, Qin Shuntian, Nangong Jian and others fought hard in order to win back the lost spars, and they searched their stomachs and pressed all the spars on the stakes. It didn't take long for a hill to pile up on the martial arts arena, a hill made of countless Yuan Qi Crystals.

On the other hand, if Lin Yi wins, it will be good to be able to gather 500,000 spars in a so-so way.

Even if Lin Yi defeated the clone of the sect master of the Liuyun Sword Sect, when he fought against Qin Zhantian, not many people were optimistic about him, and even his loyal supporters, the voices of waving the flag and shouting for him became a little lacking.

Because Qin Zhantian's image in the minds of the monks is too strong, so strong that it is deeply rooted, firstly, Qin Zhantian has been at the top of the list of people for ten years, and secondly, because Qin Zhantian swept all the way in this competition, and he has never been defeated.

There is also the most important reason, which is that there is a realm gap between Lin Yi and Qin Zhantian.

One of the two is a newly promoted mid-level ninth-order martial artist, and the other is an old ninth-order martial artist peak, and these two small realms make the distance between the two thousands of miles apart.

Before the war began, the atmosphere on the martial arts arena had been ignited, and the martial arts arena became full of people and became in full swing.

On the judges' bench, Lei Ming and Lei Man looked at each other and smiled, Lei Ming's smile was playful, and Lei Man's smile was weird.

suppressed Lin Yi several times without success, but boosted Lin Yi's momentum, but it was okay, the one who had the last laugh was the winner. If Qin Zhantian defeated Lin Yi in public, it would undoubtedly enhance Qin Zhantian's status even more.

Master Bodhi looked at the cathartic crowd, looking at the air that was almost ignited above the martial arts arena, his ancient state of mind rippled slightly, he took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Next, it will be a battle between the veteran peak martial artist and the rookie Wang martial artist, seeing this scene, I can't help but think of a sentence." ”

"Oh, master, what do you think of?" asked Xuanjizi curiously.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old. Master Bodhi said with deep emotion.

After pondering for a moment, Xuan Jizi suddenly asked, "Could it be that the master is optimistic that Lin Yi can defeat Qin Zhantian?"

Master Bodhi smiled silently, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You may only focus on the result, but I focus on the process. In fact, if you want me to say, Lin Yi has already been the biggest winner of this competition, after more than a dozen battles, he has not only accumulated countless combat experience, but also broken several orders in a row, with unimaginable tenacity, all the way to the present. ”

"Actually, in my eyes, Lin Yi has already won, whether he wins or loses the battle with Qin Zhantian, he is the biggest winner. ”

Xuan Jizi said with a smile: "Hearing what the master said, do you still think that Lin Yi will be defeated under Qin Zhantian?" However, after listening to the master's words, I also think that Lin Yi is the biggest winner in this competition, and there is no one." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they could see that they appreciated and sympathized with Lin Yi from the bottom of their hearts.

The strong only need applause, and the weak need sympathy.

However, is Lin Yi a weak person? Lin Yi never thought so, when he waited on the gaze cliff, staring at the top of the cliff with the realm of a small warrior, the terrifying blood-red thunder snake, he once said such a sentence: "Huge does not mean strong, small does not mean weak, does it?"

And now, Lin Yi will face the incomparable Qin Zhantian, is the gap between the two bigger than when Lin Yi climbed to the top of the gaze cliff and the blood-colored thundersnake?

Of course not.

Lin Yi has always been an optimistic person, he cultivates according to his heart, stresses going with the flow and conforming to his heart.

There is a mountain in front of him, blocking his way, so move the mountain out of the way!

If he really can't move away, then swing his sword and cut it! Chong made a passage in the belly of the mountain, and he must continue to move forward.

At the end of the break, Lin Yi stood up and straightened the folds on his clothes, and he smoothed out each fold very seriously. He glanced up at the ring and walked in the direction of the ring.

"Lin Yi, I believe you will win!" Shangguan Song cheered for Lin Yi.

"Lin Yi, come on, we believe that you will definitely be able to defeat Qin Zhantian!

In the crowd beside him, countless supporters of Lin Yi said cheering words to Lin Yi one after another.

Lin Yi nodded with a smile and passed in front of everyone.

His smile was as warm as water, and everyone around him felt a ray of warmth.

His steps were as firm as iron, and everyone felt the fortitude in his heart.

He came to the edge of the ring, jumped into the ring, and stood still.

The wind blew, stirring his hair, and the sun was already setting in the west, casting the last rays of light on his face, dyeing his freshly faded face orange.

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Qin Zhantian who walked from the VIP seat.

Qin Zhantian put his hands behind his back, walked in the direction of the ring.

He had a lazy smile on his face, looking at his expression, it seemed that he didn't care about the battle with Lin Yi at all.

He walked slowly and lazily, and when he came to a table, he grabbed a bunch of grapes, picked one and threw it in his mouth, and carried it to the ring.

He spat out two grape seeds and jumped into the ring.

Lin Yi had been waiting, quietly waiting, silently waiting, waiting for this battle with Qin Zhantian.

Qin Zhantian picked a grape, threw it into his mouth, and looked at Lin Yi lazily, his face full of appreciation.

"Yes, pretty, prettier than any of the lackeys I've ever raised. Qin Zhantian grinned at Lin Yi with a big mouth, threw the grapes in front of Lin Yi, and laughed: "My most central dog, pick up the grapes for me." ”

The grapes were thrown into the sky by him and flung towards Lin Yi, and at the same time, Qin Zhantian recited a series of strange mantras.

His lips squirmed rapidly, he looked at Lin Yi with a playful expression, and suddenly, his mood began to become excited. This excitement is like a child about to open the box of his most beloved gift.

Lin Yi looked at him with a cold face, his eyes full of banter.

Syllable!

The grapes fell into the ring and fell apart, purple slurry splashing everywhere.

In an instant, Qin Zhantian was dumbfounded-

ps: The fourth update is sent, and there is a fifth update later.