Chapter 8: Picking Up the Apricot Alone (4)
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Chen Yanyu's face was extremely ugly, Pi Zhiqian was a part of her plan that must win, and the rest of Ni Cheng and Li Haoyang were fighting, who won a game and won this time, but in the current situation, Pi Zhiqian has a very small chance of winning. Pinshu.com
"Chokβ"
With a sharp sound, Pi Zhiqian's magic weapon was knocked away by Jiao Yu, and several white lights restrained him, and he was suddenly unable to move.
Elder Tie Gang sighed and said, "Ouch, it's a pity. β
This test didn't last long, Wu Fei secretly swayed, he saw that the reason why Pi Zhiqian lost was not because the difference in strength was too big, but because he had a secret injury, otherwise Pi Zhiqian would not have asked him for the Suitability Pill, he must have been in trouble with his cultivation, but this guy only asked him for the Suitability Pill, and he didn't say what the disease was, and he couldn't help him now.
Elder Wei smiled at Wang Haoxuan and said, "Elder Wang, I'm worried that Changjun Hall won't be able to win a single battle this time. β
Wang Haoxuan sneered in his heart, glanced at Chen Yanyu, and said secretly: "If you can't win a game, are you embarrassed to work here?"
The next one is Ni Cheng vs. Yan Heng, after Ni Cheng was taught by Wu Fei, he became cold, Yan Heng was extremely arrogant, he walked up to Ni Cheng and hummed: "Don't think that you are the first in this elite disciple test, within ten moves, I will let you fall into the lake to drink water!"
Ni Cheng pursed his lips and said, "You drank too much!"
The two of them played in the martial arts arena and put on their own positions.
At this time, several disciples gathered together and began to discuss with each other. Only Wu Xing'er stood behind Elder Hui Min, silent.
Wu Fei carefully watched Ni Cheng's fighting technique, and saw that after his seven-turn Qiankun Soul Snatcher opened the defense, the defense was really tight, although Yan Heng's attack was sharp, it was difficult to crack for a while, and he couldn't help nodding secretly, if he really did it with Ni Cheng, it would be a little difficult for him to win.
Wan Ru is a young man with a short neck, his appearance is originally delicate, but because his neck is short, it looks a little incongruous, he looked at Wu Fei and said: "Boy, how about I bet with you, I guess this Yan Heng wins." β
Wu Fei smiled bitterly: "I only have a few dozen silver stones in my body, if I lose, what will I eat?"
Wan Ru smiled: "No, you just gave Sima Yiming 10,000 silver stones, who believes this?"
"Don't believe it, anyway, I only have a few dozen silverstones. β
"Okay, how about betting ten pieces of silverstone?"
Wu Fei glanced at the martial arts arena and said hesitantly: "How do you count it?"
Wan Ru smiled: "I'll let you get better, you lose ten silver stones, and I lose fifty for you." β
"Oh, well, I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman and bet ten silver stones with you. β
Sima Shaodao said, "I'll also bet on one, I bet on Senior Brother Yan to win, and I'll lose ten for one." β
Xiao Jiahao said: "Can I bet on Senior Brother Yan to win?"
Sima Shao said disdainfully: "You are a disciple of Changjun Palace, and it is really useless to bet on yourself to lose." β
At this time, Yan Heng began to slash and kill, looking like he relied on cultivation to eat Ni Cheng, he was facing the first place in this elite disciple test, if he could achieve a suppressive victory, it would be a slap in the face to Changjun Palace.
Xiao Jiahao said with a smile: "If you win, you will have a chance, I will press fifty, and now I will lose fifteen." β
Wu Fei pursed his lips and said, "In order to win my ten silver stones, do you invest money like this?"
Sima Shaodao: "Of course, I want to see if Senior Brother Lin Fei can lose once." β
Wan Ru said: "What, Senior Brother Lin has never lost?"
Sima Shaodao: "Yes, at least I've known him for so long, and I haven't seen him lose." β
Wu Fei didn't bother to pay attention to Sima Shao, he looked at the martial arts arena from afar, and saw that Yan Heng's attack was very gorgeous, and the audience was full of the shadows of his magic weapons and aura, but the advantage did not fall overwhelmingly to him.
"It's already ten moves, right?"
Wu Fei asked.
Wan Ru frowned and said, "Yes, but the victory or defeat has not yet been decided." β
Wu Fei took out ten pieces of silver stone and said depressedly: "If I bet on ten moves to win or lose, I won, and now I'm afraid I will lose." β
Wan Ru smiled and asked, "You can't really have no money, right?"
In fact, Wu Fei still has more than two hundred silver stones, but he won't use them all to gamble, so he nodded and said, "I always have to keep a little bit for life." β
Sima Shao suddenly said: "It's boring to gamble if the money is too little, so let's do it, I will lend you fifty silver stones, and I will not charge you interest, and if you lose, I will give it to you, and if you win, it will be yours." He just felt that Wu Fei returned him 10,000 silver stones, which was still a little unreasonable, after all, it was a gift from his mother.
Wu Fei's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, then I will bet another fifty silver stones with Senior Brother Wan, and I will bet fifty moves to be undefeated." β
Wan Ru said: "Okay, this one pays two, I will give you a hundred silver stones if I lose!"
Sima Shaodao: "One pays four, and I will add one." β
Xiao Jiahao gritted his teeth and said: "One pays six, and I will bet on it." β
Wu Fei secretly sneered, Ni Cheng's failure was not revealed, although he was completely passive, there should be no problem with the defense of fifty moves.
Sure enough, Yan Heng always took the initiative in the martial arts field, but he couldn't turn the advantage into a victory, but Ni Cheng's one or two counterattacks were very threatening, if it weren't for Yan Heng's defense was also thorough, it was possible to be reversed.
In the blink of an eye, more than forty moves were made, and the situation was still similar to the beginning, and the faces of the three Wan Ru were very ugly.
Fierce fighting, Yan Heng suddenly shouted, his body jumped high, and he pounced on Ni Cheng with several white lights, Ni Cheng's body suddenly shrank into a ball, and a wall of snow rose flat in front of him.
"Boom-"
The snow wall collapsed, and Ni Cheng was bounced aside, but the snow wall burst out with a circle of white mist, Wu Fei's eyes froze, and blurted out: "Ni Cheng won!"
I saw Yan Heng crash through the snow wall, wrapped in the white mist, unable to restrain his steps at all, and his body slid straight forward, leaving a shining scratch in the martial arts arena.
Wan Ru and the three of them were about to ask, only to see Yan Heng slip out dozens of zhang, because this martial arts arena is located on the reef, so there is no enchantment for blessing protection, Yan Heng rushed into the martial arts arena and fell into the lake with a thud.
Ni Cheng stood up from the martial arts arena with difficulty, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had spent a lot of money on the last opportunity just now, and he was already seriously injured at this moment.
Everyone was dumbfounded, Yan Heng had the advantage from beginning to end, and in the end he actually lost?
With a bang, a figure shot out of the lake, only to see Yan Heng rushing out of the water, he jumped back to the martial arts arena with a drop of water, and roared: "The trial is not over!"
Elder Wei's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted, "If you don't finish anything, you have fallen into the lake, and you have already lost this battle!"
Yan Heng looked at Ni Cheng who was standing there, and said depressedly: "But, but he can't fight anymore!"
Wu Fei knew that Ni Cheng had been waiting for Yan Heng's charged blow, this snow wall was not to block it at all, it was to send him into the lake, if Yan Heng didn't break the snow wall, he might win Ni Cheng after exactly fifty moves.
Elder Wei said, "But in the fighting method, you lost. β
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