"Uh-"

Wang Xiulie, who was slapped out by Ying Xuan and slammed into the guardrail of the ring, held his head in pain for a while, and finally struggled to get up.

He looked at the purple-clothed man standing with a long knife not far away, and there was no longer the contempt and smugness in his eyes, at this time he only felt dizzy in front of him, and the head that had been hit by the heavy blow was still aching.

The whole person was still full of spirit when he lost four people in a row, and his body, which had been struggling to get up, did not know whether it was too much pain or too much fear - his shoulders had already begun to tremble.

He had clearly realized that he was no match for the young man in purple in front of him.

Looking at Wang Xiulie, whose face was pale in front of him, his body trembled like chaff, and he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes, the corners of Ying Xuan's mouth under the hood slightly opened a playful arc, and his figure flashed again, and he appeared beside Wang Xiulie without warning in an instant.

After the huge screen above the ring slowed down the scene just now, the people in the audience saw the ghostly body again, and they who had not cultivated cheered loudly as if they had seen something new again.

The battle between cultivators, even between low-level Xuanshi, couldn't help but open their eyes to those nobles who were already completely tired of watching entertainment programs such as enclosure beast fighting.

After all, they obviously preferred to watch these wonderful battles between cultivators who had both strength and fancy, rather than duels of pure strength.

Of course, there are also many high-level cultivators among them, who can clearly see every movement of Ying Xuan's figure in the ring, and those people can't help but show a light of appreciation, after all, the Yejia boy on the stage, the Xuanli level is only at the Xuanshi level.

However, the purple-clothed young man was able to use such an amazing and fast body method in this realm, although the level of the body method of cultivation would not be low, but the premise of being able to cultivate a higher level of the finished method was more dependent on the cultivator's own talent and comprehension ability.

It can be seen that this young man in purple is not simple!

"I didn't expect that the night family was still clumsy. ”

Emperor Canglan on the throne of the Emperor Gaotai stroked his short beard on his forehead with a smile on his face, and glanced at the tea not far from him, looking like Ye Wuji was full of nothing.

Ye Wuji smiled slightly, and hurriedly saluted Emperor Canglan and said, "Your Majesty is too praised, this is just an ordinary child of the Ye family." ”

Hearing Ye Wuji being so modest, the heads of the various families sitting next to him couldn't help but roll their eyes at him, and secretly despised him in their hearts: What is an ordinary child? If the one on the stage is called an ordinary child, then what are the vulnerable family elites who came to power in the Ye family's ranking battle in the past years?

On the side, Dr. Hamon, who had come from the Republic Heavenly Kingdom to watch the Maison's ranking battle, hurriedly took a strange instrument from his entourage after watching several replays on the big screen just now, as if he was concentrating on calculating something.

Just now, the stunning appearance of the purple-clothed man on the stage was revealed, and the rest of the people were obviously interested in the situation in the ring.

In the ring, Ying Xuan had already stepped to Wang Xiulie's side in an instant, and said indifferently: "You go down by yourself?"

"Or—"

Hearing the cold voice in his ears without the slightest trace of emotion, Wang Xiulie's original trance expression was suddenly shocked, and he instantly sobered up.

"I, I'll ...... it myself"

With that, he quickly groped his hands for the railing behind him, trying to climb up quickly.

However, I don't know if it was because I was overly frightened, or because I was too hard by Ying Xuan's back of the knife, and I fell too hard to make a good move, but I actually lifted my leg up many times, but I stepped on the air again and again, but I just didn't climb up.

stepped on the air once, stepped on the air twice, and the cold sweat that kept breaking out made his body cool a lot.

I feel more and more panicked and frightened, and I must know that the person behind him is still carrying a knife, waiting for him to roll down!

But the more nervous and scared he became, the more he made mistakes, and Wang Xiulie had already begun to wonder if this right leg was his own...... It's really stiff!

"Heh... It's too slow. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Xiulie, who finally lifted his legs on the railing, felt how light he was before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Alas?

It seems like...... I'm flying, getting closer and closer to the ground......

When Wang Xiulie finally woke up from his trance, his face turned pale, and his pupils gradually widened......

"Bang!"

His head finally made close contact with the ground again, followed by his long knife, which was impartial, and was inserted in front of him, making him, who was already blurry, faint in an instant.

Everything that had just happened in the ring was clearly played on the big screen above.

Including Wang Xiulie's embarrassed face when he climbed the railing and stepped on the air, the audience under the ring was silent at first, and then burst into laughter in an instant.

The audience's piercing laughter was like a loud and powerful slap in the face.

What's even more ironic is that when Wang Xiulie took the stage, he jumped up with a complacent face, defeated four people in a row in the ring, and now he was knocked out of the ring, and he happened to lie in front of the Li family's seat like a dead dog.

Although I don't know if the purple-clothed young man in the ring did it intentionally, everyone in the Li family still looked at the young man in the ring with gratitude on their faces.

"Poof!"

"This guy is so bad!"

"But~ I like it, hee-hee!"

At the seat of the Luo family, Nangong Qianmeng, the red-clothed girl next to Luo Hanxi, looked at the scene on the big screen and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

And Luo Hanxi on the side was expressionless, staring at the figure in the ring quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

"Yubo-Charge!"

"What are you betting?"

Old man Lu, who was sipping tea in a cup, blinked in surprise, looked at the four young people who were staring at the ring with semen in his eyes, and asked puzzled.

"Of course, it's a bet on the night family, and this time the family will win the qualifying battle and win the championship--all bet. ”

Lu Yan hurriedly said.

It should be explained here that at the beginning of the Maison's Ranked Battle, the royal family's bet on "who will be the champion of the Maison's Ranked Battle" will also be held.

It is estimated that some people in the royal family want to take this opportunity to make a lot of money, of course, it is also very fair and just, after all, Emperor Canglan and many big names are watching together on the stage!

"Four Shao, although the Lu family has a big business, the loser doesn't bring such a defeat!"

"We've got two million jade coins with us!"

"It's not half of this month, but you've already spent almost the pocket money allocated to you by the head of the family, and now you are counting on these two million Xuanyu coins to earn you half a month's pocket money, can't you!"

"Ancestor retreat, you can't ask for money anymore, or the head of the family will ......"

Two million Xuanyu coins looks like a lot, but in fact, according to our character of spending money and spending a lot of money, it may not be enough for him to pay for a few meals!

"Stop—why are you starting again?"

"Believe me, I'm right, bet on the night family to win the championship, all bet!"

Lu Yan saw that the old man began to reveal his bitter history again, and hurriedly waved his hand impatiently.

In the end, under Lu Sishao's dead face and "coercion and temptation", Old Man Lu had no choice but to bet on the Ye family with two million Xuanyu coins.

The Lu family led the captain and elder to bet on the night family to win the championship of the family's qualifying battle, which obviously made the staff after repeated confirmation in the betting background look ghostly.

Although it was easy for the Ye family to win the game just now, it was only the first game of the Ye family! You can be sure that the Ye family will win the championship in the end, and you don't bet on it at all, which is inevitable......

The larger the total amount of bets on the participating family, the greater the chance of this family winning the first place, and now the largest bet amount is the Lin family, followed by the Qin family and the Luo family.

Although the Yejia easily won a game just now, no one bet on it, after all, one game doesn't say much, and Wang Xiulie's strength is not too strong.

Under the eyes of the staff and other betting personnel full of ridicule and laughter, Old Man Lu returned to the Lu family seat with a black face and fled.

Seeing that Old Man Lu was back, Lu Yan smiled and said comfortingly: "Uncle Yu, be happy, you will make a lot of money this time!"

"That's a 10-for-10!"

"What?"

"What are you talking about, bastard?"

"Ten to one?"

Old man Lu had just sat down on his buttocks, and when he heard Lu Yan's sentence "one pays ten", he jumped up all of a sudden, and stared at him in disbelief.

"yes, 10 to 1-uh, you don't know about it, do you?"

Lu Yan blinked, looked at Old Man Lu and asked softly.

"I'm going to pay 10 to 10!"

"Little rabbit, this time you will be miserable!"

"If the old man loses his fortune, I will definitely take all the messy things you have in Canglan City and your collection of them to pay off the debt!"

Lu Yan spread his hands and said innocently: "I'm sorry, Uncle Yu... Last time, I was short on money and I have mortgaged it all......"

Old man Lu listened, and almost fell down without standing firmly, at this time Old man Lu understood why he bet all his money on the night family to win the championship, and the staff and other bettors looked at themselves like fools.

"These damn grandsons let the old man bet all without saying a word - and they won't stop me!"

Old man Lu gritted his teeth and scolded viciously.

In fact, the wall of the betting scene was pasted with the eye-catching words of the boss's "one to pay ten", but at that time, Old Man Lu was in a panic and did not pay attention to it.

Then, under the stupid eyes of the staff and others, they didn't ask much and left.

One loses ten, and if you lose, not only will the two million Xuanyu coins be lost, but you will also lose 20 million Xuanyu coins!(For example, the odds of the Maison's ranking battle bet are one to ten: the loss is a multiple of the amount bet, for example, if you bet ten Xuanyu coins, win: even get 100; lose: lose 10 times on the basis of your bet on ten.) It's purely a spoof of Emperor Canglan)

Because of such a strange betting odds rule in the Maison's qualifying betting game, many lucky people can become rich with one event, and many unlucky people can be poor because of an event.

Hehe, Old Man Lu is now ready to become a miserable plan to become an old man and a poor man.

Old man Lu sat down in his seat with a mournful face, this time it was really not only a bad night, but also a bankrupt family, and he could already imagine that he would become the joke of the commoners of the Canglan City family after dinner like the Wang family.

Old man Lu couldn't help but raise his cloudy old eyes and looked at the purple-clothed young man in the ring, even if he didn't have any hope, he still secretly thought in his heart: Young man, you have to be powerful!"

"Whether the old man's net worth and evening in the second half of his life can be preserved depends on you. ”

At this time, Night Shadow Xuan in the ring didn't know that the burden on his body was much heavier.

"The night contestant defeats the Wang contestant, Wang Xiulie, and gets a point, please wait for the challenge or choose the next opponent. ”

As soon as the announcer's voice fell, there was immediately a cry of begging for battle from under the ring.

"Ran Family-Ran Wen, I'm here to challenge!"

As the voice sounded, a figure quickly jumped into the ring.

Ying Xuan's eyes under the hood glanced lightly, and he saw a cold young man with a proud expression and a blue suit standing in front of him, who was looking at him indifferently at this time.

And next to the young man, there was a black spear.

The Ran family is a second-class family whose strength is not inferior to that of the Wang family, but because the Wang family's relationship network is wide and complex, and they have climbed the Qin family, a giant tree, so in order to avoid its edge, the Ran family has not been involved in the battle between the Wang family and the Li family, nor has there been any major friction with the Wang family, and the relationship between the two families belongs to the type that is cold but not hostile for the time being.

Wang Xiulie's fiasco was expected by Ran Wen, originally he wanted to go to the ring in person and knock out the martial arts Wang Xiulie from the ring.

After all, although their Ran family did not intervene in the dispute between the Wang family and the Li family, the Ran family also looked down on the Wang family's behavior of relying on nepotism with the Qin family and taking advantage of the situation to sit firmly under the first-class family and take the lead position.

Although the two families usually do not fight, even if they are several families that originally had a good relationship with each other in the family ranking battle, it is inevitable and normal to fight each other.

As a result, Wang Xiulie was really unlucky, and he originally wanted to pretend to be a big match in front of all the families, but in the end, he was easily overturned by the selected opponent.

In Ran Wen's mind, Wang Xiulie should have been defeated by him, but now that he has been defeated by the people of the Ye family, he naturally has to challenge it, and he came up to challenge it purely to learn, not as much as Wang Xiulie thought.

After all, his strength is still much stronger than Wang Xiulie, and he thinks that he should be able to fight with the young man in the ring.

Unfortunately, the more beautiful the fantasy, the more cruel the reality.

In the shouts of the audience under the ring again, the young man in blue and the young man in purple stood opposite each other, seemingly calm, but the battle may break out in an instant.

The most interesting thing is the audience under the ring, today's self-selection competition actually has two second-grade family participants to challenge the first-grade family, and the challenged are all night families.

Although the purpose of the Ran family's Ran Wen's challenge is completely different from that of the Wang family's Wang Xiulie, just with a pure challenge and the purpose of competition, it can't stop the conjecture of the audience in the ring - the Ye family, has it really reached the point where anyone can be bullied at will?

"Brother, please draw your sword!"

The young man in blue stretched out his hand and pulled out the black spear that was stuck upside down next to him, and pointed at Ying Xuan casually and said loudly.

The black tassels of the spear swayed gently in the breeze, as if it were already trembling for the tense battle that followed.

In the face of Ran Wen's aggressiveness, Ying Xuan, who didn't know when he had his hands in front of his chest, still stood indifferently.

"Heh... It seems to be underestimated again. ”

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[To be ...... To be continued ......]