Chapter 117: Unforgivable

"Even if all of my Spirit Yin Sect's are waste, and your Wu Spirit Sect still bet and lost to us, isn't it even as good as waste. Raleigh was not angry at all because of Henan's words, but sneered, this He Nan was humiliating himself.

As soon as Raleigh's words fell, Henan's face turned the color of pig liver in an instant, who made him Wu Lingzong really lose just now, this is an irrefutable fact. Facing everyone's eyes, Henan only felt that his face was hot, which was indeed a humiliation. However, Henan still didn't want to give up, took a deep breath and gritted his teeth again: "Isn't it just to win once, what is the mountaineering road, if you have the ability, we will win or lose the battle to win or lose, and half of the benefits in the next ten years, do you dare." ”

"It's just a defeat, why should I bet with you, and half of your income is equivalent to one-third of my income at most, don't forget that I have twelve places, and you only have eight. How can Raleigh be easy to get into a massage, smiling faintly, looking at He Nan's pig-liver-like face, his heart became more and more happy.

"Raleigh, don't be too ....... He Nan couldn't hold back any longer, and opened his mouth to shout angrily.

"I'm excessive, I'm just telling the truth, so let's do it, you use half of the income of the Wuling Sect in the next ten years, and I use one-third of the income of the Lingyin Sect in the next ten years, and I promise to accompany you to gamble on this. Raleigh squinted and smiled, these were two unfair bets, although it seemed that the places were the same, but the difference was very different.

In detail, the number of places is the same, but the strength of these people is completely different. The benefits that can be won by the twelve places of the Spirit Yin Sect are definitely much greater than the benefits won by the eight places of the Wu Ling Sect, but this ranking has a sequence, and naturally the size of this benefit also varies with the ranking of individuals. After such a careful calculation, even if half of the benefits of the Wuling Sect are different from half of the interests of the Lingyin Sect, it is definitely not big, and it is completely much more than one-third of his.

"You...... Okay, I promise you. He Nan's face was cold at first, and then a hint of joy appeared, which was definitely sure that he would win.

Raleigh's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect He Nan to agree, but the words had already been spoken, and it was impossible to take it back. Pondering for a moment, even if it loses, the Spirit Yin Sect may not be able to lose much, and it may not necessarily lose. The strength of his Witch Spirit Sect is not bad, is it true that there is no one in my Spirit Yin Sect, Luo Li sneered, he also has a disciple of the Spirit Yin Sect who controls the Spirit Realm in half a step.

"In that case, it's better to find a few other sect masters to testify, lest you lose and deny it. Raleigh spoke, not saving any face for He Nan.

"Hmph. He Nan snorted coldly, and then shouted loudly: "Today, I bet with Sect Master Luo with the general interests of the Wuling Sect in the next ten years, and the one with the highest ranking of the disciples of the Sect in the battle to seize the sky wins, if he wins, half of the interests of my Wuling Sect in the next ten years will belong to the Lingyin Sect, and if I win, then one-third of the interests of his Lingyin Sect in the next ten years will belong to my Wuling Sect." I will say it again today, and I hope that all the sect masters will testify to it. ”

The other sect masters were almost incompatible, and one by one they were happy to watch the play, so they naturally agreed very happily. Hearing that the other sect masters had agreed, a sneer appeared on He Nan's face, he glanced at Raleigh, didn't say much, and turned to leave.

Ling Zheng's face was full of joy, this breakthrough was completely natural, not only was the sequelae of the previous cultivation improved with the help of the elixir eliminated, but also the physique seemed to be stronger than before.

"Ling Zheng, this time you did a good job. Raleigh walked over, patted Ling Zheng's shoulder, and said happily.

The sect master praised him, and Ling Zheng just did his best. Ling Zheng smiled, shook his head and said.

"Okay, this time Ling Zheng got two places for the sect to seize the sky, then these two places will be filled by Ling Zheng and Zhang Qiang. Raleigh glanced at the people around him, then smiled. In fact, Ling Zheng had already hid from Chen Hao to that quota before, but there were not many people there at the time, and everyone didn't know that Ling Zheng had replaced Chen Hao. And this time there were two more places, so he directly asked Ling Zheng and Zhang Qiang to make up for it, so he didn't bother to explain.

"The disciple must do his best to win a good result for the sect. A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the two named Zhang Qiang, and they walked out with Ling Zheng and said together. As for Chen Hao, he was slightly stunned, but after just thinking about it, he also figured it out, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes at the moment, and he glanced back at Ling Zheng with a hint of gratitude.

"Well, this time Ling Zheng won two places for the sect, and the next battle to seize the sky is up to you, I hope you won't be disappointed for me. Raleigh glanced at the group of disciples, looked up and swept over a somewhat silent young man not far away, with a hint of relief in his eyes. That person's name is Li Yucheng, he is one of his disciples, he is thirty-two years old, and he is already in the half-step control spirit realm, which is where he dares to bet with He Nan.

"The disciple will definitely not disappoint the sect master. Everyone replied respectfully, with a hint of excitement and warlike intent in their eyes.

On this peak, everyone stayed for seven or eight days before the competition began. The venue for the competition was on the other side of the mountain, where there was nothing but more than twenty rings. The rules of the tournament are simple, each person plays five games, and after winning three games, they can enter the final. As for these five games, they are counted from the time they just stand up, and they can't go down until they finish five games, and if they lose three times in five games, they can only be eliminated.

And this selection competition is for these small sects, and those disciples of the five major sects can directly enter the finals, which is completely fists to speak. There is no way, the strength of the five major sects is strong, even if you are unhappy, what can you do, except to endure it or endure it.

The selection competition lasted for another two days, and in the end, there were more than 400 people who stood out, plus 52 people from the five major sects, almost 500 people, and then the situation of choosing lots to compete was chosen. Why is it fifty-two, because the Holy Spirit Sect has twelve places, and the other four major sects are all ten sects.

In order to prevent the five major sects from facing their own people, the lottery is divided into red and green, and when each sect draws lots, they will only draw one color, so that their opponents will become people from other sects of another color, so as to avoid their own people. This tournament is also a best-of-five game, and this is basically an element of luck, if you pick a stronger opponent than you five times, then you can only admit it. And the people of the five major sects will all choose the same color at this time, which is probably a competition between the five major sects and other small sects.

Ling Zheng's number is one hundred and twenty-six in red, that is, his opponent is one hundred and twenty-six in green, he is not nervous, he has to fight when he meets anyone, why bother thinking about it. Ling Zheng shook his head and looked around, but found that Liu Ruyue of the Holy Spirit Sect was looking at his gaze, Ling Zheng was slightly stunned, Liu Ruyue was here, he already knew about it. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded at her and smiled, as if it was because Ling Zheng found out about her voyeurism, his face showed a hint of flushing, and he immediately turned his head and ignored Ling Zheng.

"Hmph, I'm flirting with that woman again. At this moment, a voice sounded, it was the girl who moved to Han, who seemed to notice Ling Zheng and Liu Ruyue greeting, she pouted and ate dry vinegar angrily. She originally wanted to come to see Ling Zheng's number, but she didn't expect that Ling Zheng would hook up with other women behind her back, which was unforgivable.

"Well, you girl is thinking too much. Ling Zheng raised his hand and knocked on her head, shook his head and said with a smile.

"Don't knock me on the head. The little girl was crazy, waving her little fist and saying angrily, what he hated most was Ling Zheng knocking her head.

"Okay, stop making a fuss, watch the game. Looking at the little girl's slanted eyes, I immediately understood that this little girl must be thinking of some bad idea, and she must hurry to stop her thoughts.

"Hmph, don't knock me on the head in the future. Qian Han said angrily, and was about to start watching the game, without disturbing Ling Zheng.

And the results of the draw have come out, the red No. 1 vs. the green No. 1, these two are both disciples of the small sect, both of them are around the fifth order of the psychic realm, and there is nothing too big to look at. The two of them went back and forth, and the one who fought was called an equal enemy, and there was no difference at all, and finally one of them caught the flaw of the other and defeated it.

Looking at it one by one, Ling Zheng's eyes showed a hint of fighting intent, before the game was halfway through, he had already seen several powerful opponents. Most of these people are people from major sects, and occasionally there are a few people from small sects, all of whom are psychic ninth-order cultivators, and their bodies are elegant, which is much stronger than the general psychic ninth-order.

Soon it was Ling Zheng's turn, and he didn't know if it was his luck or what, his opponent was a disciple of a small sect of the fifth order, Ling Zheng didn't have any pressure, and he was solved in three or two clicks.

"Hmph, may your luck be better enough to meet me. And at the Wu Ling Sect, Qian Heng watched Ling Zheng defeat his opponent, and a sinister smile flashed in his eyes.

Time passed quickly, and the disciples of these big sects basically won nine out of ten, after all, although the small sects are not as good as the big ones, it is normal for a few masters to appear occasionally. And even if it fails, it's just one round, and it doesn't make any practical sense at all, and there are still four rounds to come.

After a day, five rounds of competitions passed, and there were about 350 people who could advance, which was neither high nor low. Ling Zheng's luck has always been good, his opponent's cultivation is not high, and the highest one is only a psychic sixth-order, and there are even two psychic fourth-order cultivators. The next day was still the same, with three wins in five rounds, the red and green two colors of the lot, and the color of the five sects was the same.