Chapter 903: Bet

This scene shocked people.

Liu Fatzi was defeated by Jiang Feng, but everyone pushed the fault onto Liu Fatzi.

It must be this guy's carelessness.

Otherwise, how could an outer disciple not be an opponent!?

Only looking at the Bai Xianzun on the seat, I felt incredible, the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, this kid just performed the First Form of the Eight Desolation Sword Technique!?

How is this possible!?

From ancient times to the present, no one has practiced this kind of martial art.

What's more, Jiang Feng only took six days, no matter how high his talent was, it was impossible to do it in just a few days.

Practice this martial art.

Bai Jing'er was very happy, he knew that Jiang Feng was definitely not an ordinary person.

"It seems that Uncle Bai also lost this bet!" Bai Jing'er smiled.

Bai Xianzun snorted coldly and said, "The final result has not been revealed yet, how can you assert it!"

Bai Xianzun's puffed up appearance.

Bai Jing'er felt funny, she didn't know how long, and she didn't see Bai Xianzun show this expression.

Time passed quickly, and a few more disciples walked up to the ring and began to compete.

The same outer disciple, the official disciple opposite.

Before the competition began, the outer disciple was already a little timid.

"It's time to admit defeat now!" the official disciple said.

"Don't you think!" the outer disciple shouted angrily.

The atmosphere on the field was on the verge of breaking out, and the battle between the two sides officially began.

"Huh!"

It was the disciple who stabbed out with a sword, as if he had overturned the river and the sea, and the momentum was violent, giving people a sense of suffocation.

However, the outer disciples did not show weakness.

"Kaleigh Sword!"

also uses martial arts, like a thousand flowers, directly attacking the past.

The power of the immortal spirit continued to stir, and the two of them were on the field, and they were inseparable, and they were evenly matched.

"Come on!"

A group of outer disciples shouted loudly.

"Humph!"

The official disciple snorted coldly, and shouted angrily directly: "Break it for me!"

Followed by.

The outer disciple's long sword left his hand and flew out, and at the same time, the other party kicked him hard, making him roll on the ground.

It attracted the ridicule of a group of formal disciples.

"You ......"

The outer disciple struggled to his feet, and before he could speak, he kicked him again.

made him dump a dog to eat.

Humiliate!

The other party doesn't take him seriously at all, this is humiliating him!

"Do you still want to fight!?"

The long sword was pressed against the throat of the outer disciple.

So that this person had to lower his head and admit defeat.

The formal disciples sounded mockery one by one, and the outer disciples shook their heads helplessly.

It was too difficult to defeat these formal disciples.

Soon, several more disciples came to the stage to compete.

The outer disciples all ended in failure, and one of them was a competition between two formal disciples.

The sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

In the end, one of them won half a move and won the game.

Soon it was Jiang Feng's turn to play.

This time, there were bursts of boos from the audience, this kid who had taken **** luck, this time he will definitely be defeated.

"This time his opponent is a brute tiger, his cultivation is extraordinary, his sword skills are superb, this son is definitely not an opponent!"

On the VIP seat, Ye Wei Immortal Venerable nodded and said.

This brute tiger, he is very optimistic, which kid Jiang Feng is, it is definitely impossible to continue to be unlucky.

"I don't think it's good, it's definitely not Jiang Feng's opponent!"

Bai Jing'er said on the side.

"Miss Bai, do you know that outer disciple!?" an elder asked, turning his head.

Bai Jing'er nodded, raised her little face and said, "Of course I know, Jiang Feng's qualifications and strength are by no means comparable to ordinary people!"

"Part of the luck that he was able to get here was the luck of the test, and he was still helpless in the face of the real powerhouse!"

Ye Wei Immortal Venerable opened his mouth and said.

"That's because of your prejudice against Jiang Feng!" Bai Jing'er insisted and affirmed Jiang Feng.

Ye Wei Immortal Venerable was said so by Bai Jing'er.

I was a little dissatisfied.

After all, with his identity, it depends on whether the individual will still make mistakes.

"Why don't we make a bet, if this kid can win the first place, I will lose you a heavenly elixir!"

"Bet on it! If I lose, I'll give you one!"

Bai Jing'er opened her mouth to refute.

Several elders laughed on the sidelines.

In this gamble, it was obvious that Ye Wei Xianzun had won, and he sighed in his heart, Bai Xian'er was really too young and impulsive.

Don't say that this time there are two big bodies in the way.

Just the brute tiger in front of him, Jiang Feng is not an opponent!

Just as they were talking, the atmosphere on the field had reached a fever pitch.

The brute tiger looked at Jiang Feng and smiled cruelly, "I don't want to be like a fat man, if you meet me today, you will be unlucky!"

"Nonsense, if you want to come, you will come, if you don't come, you will go down!"

Jiang Feng's demeanor was as usual, which made the brute tiger laugh even more angrily in his heart, "You brought it on yourself!"

The brute tiger said that, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Feng.

"Huh!"

The Heavenly Dao Mark was released, and the powerful power of the immortal essence struck.

The long sword in his hand turned into a stream, saying that he was in a hurry and fast, stabbing towards Jiang Feng, sealing his throat with a sword.

Streamer Sword Skills!

The main thing is to win with speed and fierceness.

Before ordinary people reacted, I am afraid that they had already taken the head of Xiang Shang.

"I'm afraid it's hard to resist even this trick now!" someone said.

"yes!"

Quite a few nodded in agreement.

Indifferently, at this moment, the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand also waved, and the power of the immortal essence suddenly diffused from his body.

"Huh!"

Eight Desolation Sword Skills!

A powerful wave of qi, shaking the void, appeared layers of ripples.

For a while, the opponent's body paused, and a sword stabbed over, the brute tiger did have some strength.

After being stunned, he quickly reacted.

Immediately take offense as defense.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The long swords quickly intertwined together, and the power of the immortal spirit vibrated everywhere.

Everyone was a little stunned.

I didn't expect this kid to really have some strength.

The two of you come and go, the speed of the battle is very fast, and Jiang Feng's Eight Desolation Sword Skills are also endless.

The Brute Tiger is originally a game of speed.

The Eight Desolations Sword Technique is based on strength, and when the two fight, the brute tiger obviously suffers in strength.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The feud between them soon became white-hot.

"Die!" the brute shouted angrily.

Jiang Feng also didn't dare to show weakness, "Break!"

The power of the immortal essence of the two was all released to the strongest, and the two began to collide together.

"Boom!"

The brutal tiger has reached the point of exhaustion.

Obviously, he didn't have the strength, and if he had a hard fight with Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng's Eight Desolation Sword Technique rose to the third form.

The power of the fairy spirit exploded again.

"Not good!"

The brute tiger is not an opponent at all, and with a sweet mouth, he spits out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person was immediately shaken and flew out.

"Clank!"

The long sword came out of his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "poof!", and his whole body was exhausted.

"This ......"

The crowd of onlookers were all stunned.

One by one, their expressions were blank and incredible.

Jiang Feng...... Under the attack of the brute tiger, he won......

(End of chapter)