Chapter 42: Gambling

On the peak where the disciples settled, everyone's eyes looked at the illusory ring in the sky, and saw the figure of a young man turned into Changhong, this person's expression was a little cold, he was He Wei, the owner of the first layer of the cave!

"I heard that He Wei won the qualification of the first layer of the Cave Mansion in the Juyuan Mountain Range three years ago, and since then, he has dominated for three consecutive years, and no one has been able to shake his status, it turns out to be true!"

"You have just entered the Inner Sect not long ago, so naturally you don't know that when He Wei won the qualification of the first layer of the Cave Mansion three years ago, he only had the strength of the three-star Divine Weapon Realm, but he defeated the four-star Divine Soldier Realm monk who originally occupied the Cave Mansion with the three-star Divine Weapon Realm!"

"Not only that, I heard that because he acted ruthlessly, but he was extremely strong, that four-star Divine Soldier Realm cultivator had already admitted defeat, but he still shot and seriously injured him, I heard that this person was seriously injured and died in the end, and because of this, after defeating the original four-star Divine Soldier Realm cultivator, no one dared to challenge him!"

During the conversation between several newly promoted inner disciples, the disciple who shouted that he wanted to challenge He Wei had the strength of the four-star divine weapon realm, and he also swept into the ring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This person is not He Wei's opponent..."

Bu Qingyun muttered to himself, but he happened to be heard by the few new disciples who were talking, and they all turned around, and saw that Bu Qingyun only had the strength of the eighth layer of Ningyuan, they were first surprised, and then they seemed to think of something, so they didn't say much, most of them thought that Bu Qingyun was just talking nonsense.

But when the two fought, they found that this person was really not He Wei's opponent, and in just one round, he had already taken care of one or the other, and He Wei had not even developed the real means, so he landed on that person's chest, and one after another fine scars spread, looking extremely terrifying.

"Ahh

The monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from the ring like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into a hill, kicking up dust, but apparently he was too badly injured and fell into a coma.

And this He Wei is indeed extremely heavy, so which is a competition, it is simply a fight!

Bu Qingyun saw it in his eyes, his face did not change in the slightest, this was exactly the same as he thought, as for He Wei's viciousness, it did not make him too shocked, which he had expected.

On the contrary, it was the disciples who were talking about it, and when they saw that person was really defeated, they couldn't help but be a little surprised, and they all cast their eyes at Bu Qingyun again, but after they were sure that the person in front of them was only the eighth layer of Ningyuan, they dispelled the doubts in their hearts, and secretly said that this must be the blind of the person in front of them.

And when these people were surprised, another figure swept into the ring, this person was a woman, not very old, twenty years old, with a delicate face, so that the disciples who looked at her couldn't help but pay more attention to her.

"Little sister Li Yu, this year's new inner disciple, I am here to ask for advice." After Li Yu finished speaking, he smiled lightly.

But He Wei didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, but he was a little angry, and drank: "Foxy people, you have some use in dealing with others, and you want to use it against me, you are in the wrong place." ”

He Wei didn't wait for Li Yu to react, and the palm wind was already coming, which made Li Yu's face change greatly, and his brows were frowned.

"This woman is not He Wei's opponent, within three moves, she will be defeated!"

Bu Qingyun's muttering fell on the ears of those people again, and this time there were more people who turned back, and they all swept away Bu Qingyun's divine sense, and just when they were wondering, Li Yu was really hit on the right shoulder by He Wei's palm, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he fell into the air ring.

"Huh?"

Those people no longer thought that this was a blind guess by the person in front of them, because this time he even released the words that he would lose in three moves, and in the end, it came true, obviously seeing some clues.

Several disciples with slightly lower cultivation and younger age were quite interested in this matter, and they unconsciously moved their footsteps closer to Bu Qingyun, and when the third person swept into the ring, they all asked in a low voice: "This brother, I don't know how the battle is going this time?" ”

Bu Qingyun was also startled by the sound of the people around him, and hurriedly turned around, and found that there were already more than ten people around him at some point, casting strange glances one by one.

"This person could have had the strength to fight, and even the possibility of victory, but... Within ten breaths, you will be defeated! Bu Qingyun groaned slightly, and said lightly.

After hearing this, those disciples craned their necks one by one and looked at the ring in the sky, they wanted to see what the result was this time, and in their opinion, it seemed that they had found an opportunity to make a fortune.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the sky ring, watching the two fight, it was indeed extremely exciting.

He Wei also showed a solemn look on his face for the first time, but after the sixth breath, the battle situation changed suddenly, and the monk who challenged was strangely forced by He Wei to be in a hurry, and finally at the ninth breath, he was hit in the back by He Wei's palm and flew out of the ring, life and death unknown.

"Whew"

The surrounding disciples breathed a long sigh of relief in unison, leaned closer to the side, formed a circle, and muttered for a long time before parting.

After about a moment, they gathered around Bu Qingyun again, but then there was another group of monks, all looking at Bu Qingyun with strange expressions.

"Senior brothers, the first day of the battle for the first layer of the cave is over, and after a while, the battle for the second layer of the cave is over, do the rules of the bet that we just said still count?"

Among the group of monks standing beside Bu Qingyun, an older monk said with an excited look.

And the other group of monks stood a little far away, they didn't know why these people had to come here to gamble, when they saw everyone moving closer to Bu Qingyun, they thought that Bu Qingyun had some means, but after finding out that it was a disciple of the eighth layer of Ningyuan, they didn't think too much, a monk who seemed to be the leader nodded and said, "Naturally count!" ”

"Good!"

The older monk turned around, walked to Bu Qingyun's side and whispered to him for a while, Bu Qingyun's expression changed, it turned out that these people actually wanted to bet on the outcome of the battle, and this person was discussing this matter with him.

"Fifty spirit stones per game, needless to say if you guess correctly, you don't have to pay if you guess wrong, we are willing to bear it, how about it?" The monk discussed with Bu Qingyun with a cunning face, and the spit flew everywhere.

"Seventy per round"

"Ninety per game"

Seeing that Bu Qingyun was still frowning slightly, the monk was a little angry, in his opinion, the person in front of him was not very old, but he was so greedy, but who let him know the result?

So he had to grit his teeth and say angrily: "One hundred per game, no more!" ”

"Okay, deal!" Bu Qingyun sneered in his heart, these people want to use him to collect money, he naturally can't let go of such a good opportunity, a total of more than 30 people from both sides participated, as a disciple of the Shaoyu Sect, he must have a lot of savings, and this hundred spirit stone is naturally not much.

"Snort"

Just as a few people were discussing, the ring in the sky suddenly trembled, and it immediately split into two, turning into two rings, and at the same time, two rays of light rushed out from the second layer of the cave in the Juyuan Mountain Range and landed on the two rings respectively.

"Ma Heng, Li challenges you!"

"Zhou Yunfei, Wang Mou challenges you!"

Two people walked out of the disciples on the mountain peak, and these two people also swept into the ring, and the four of them didn't have any extra words, so they started fighting directly, and the monk immediately turned his head and asked, "Brother Tai, what do you think of these two battles?" ”

Bu Qingyun replied without thinking: "Ma Heng Zhou Yun is not winning!" ”

"I'm waiting for the main side, five thousand spirit stones!"

"I wait for Zhou Yun to win, and Ma Heng is defeated!"

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