Chapter 51: Betting

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After breakfast, everyone came to the square early. Under the cadre platform in the center, a huge red list towered, and the red list was full of the signatures and names of the disciples who participated in the competition written in gold, and the corresponding opponents, a full thirty-two rows, Zhang Xiaofan's name was very conspicuously ranked first.

"Xiaofan, you are the first to participate in the competition, but you have to come on, but your face is not very good, are you okay?" It was convenient to pat Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, but the latter's face was not very good. It is convenient to know that Zhang Xiaofan just saw Tian Ling'er and Qi Hao's tryst last night, because of his love for Tian Ling'er, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his heart, and he didn't sleep well all night because of this matter, so his face was not very good.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Seven, I'm here to make up the numbers, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Zhang Xiaofan smiled reluctantly, he didn't know the power of the burning stick, and he didn't have any confidence in himself at all.

"Xiaofan, but I'm very optimistic about you, you can definitely win." Conveniently smiled slyly, what are you kidding, there is no one who has made it to the finals. Zhang Xiaofan can be said to be the biggest dark horse in the novel, if he didn't stay in the end, I'm afraid he would have won instead of Lu Xueqi.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head embarrassedly and said, "Don't make fun of me, Seventh Senior Brother." ”

At this time, Tian Buyi and Su Ru walked over, smiled weirdly at Zhang Xiaofan, and then walked in the direction of Tian Buyi, and Zhang Xiaofan also followed. The people of Dazhu Peak had basically arrived, Tian Buyi nodded to everyone, turned around and walked towards the audience, and everyone followed.

After a while, there was a sound of "dang" and a crisp bell, and in an instant, the originally noisy square immediately quieted down.

On the huge platform in the center of the between, the figures of Dao Xuan and Cang Song appeared. Dao Xuan took a step forward, looked at the Qingyunmen disciples in the audience, and said loudly: "The competition begins." ”

Suddenly, the bell sounded again, resounding through the sky, and the seven-vein martial arts competition once in 60 years officially began.

Among the first batch of sixteen people, two people from Dazhufeng participated, Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er. Everyone's expectations for Tian Ling'er are relatively big, after all, people's talent and strength are there. As for Zhang Xiaofan, according to the words of his master Su Ru, the result is not important, Zhang Xiaofan's task this time is to experience and experience, which will be of great benefit to his future practice.

No one here is optimistic about Zhang Xiaofan except for convenience, after all, Zhang Xiaofan, who has not yet broken through the third layer of Yuqing Realm in the eyes of everyone, is holding a black burning stick, who can beat him.

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er both went to the platform of the competition, so it was convenient to go to see Zhang Xiaofan's game, Du Bishu also chose to watch Zhang Xiaofan's game, and everyone else flocked to Tian Ling'er's competition platform.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan get on the stage, he conveniently looked at Du Bishu next to him and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, do you think Eighth Senior Brother can win this game?" "Da Zhufeng just has eight junior brothers in addition to Tian Ling'er, and these eight junior brothers are naturally talking about Zhang Xiaofan.

Du Bishu looked at the stands, Zhang Xiaofan's opponent was Chu Yuhong of Chaoyang Peak, although this person was unknown, his cultivation had reached the level of mind control, and he was definitely not matched by Zhang Xiaofan, so he shook his head and said: "I look at the hang, the little junior brother is not this person's opponent." ”

"Sixth Senior Brother, why don't we make a bet?" Convenient smiled, this was what he was waiting for.

As soon as he heard about the bet, Du Bishu's eyes immediately lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's exactly what I want, but I don't know what the bet of the seventh junior brother is?" ”

"Whoever loses, then help the winner wash his clothes for a month." Convenient and hehehe, this sure-win deal is not done in vain.

"Okay, it's as the seventh junior brother said, but I'll bet on the eighth junior brother to lose." Du Bishu immediately nodded and said, everyone with a brain can see that Zhang Xiaofan is definitely going to lose, and he preemptively said that he would bet on Zhang Xiaofan to lose, so as not to be preempted by convenience.

"Okay, then I'll bet on Senior Brother Xiaofan to win." Convenient smiled and looked at the stage.

"Since the seventh junior brother helps me wash my clothes, it is the best." Du Bishu also said with a smile, and then looked at the stage, in his opinion, his bet was a sure win.

Naturally, not many people watched Zhang Xiaofan's competition, and there were only a dozen disciples of Qingyunmen in the audience, and except for the convenience of Du Bishu, the others were all here to cheer for Chu Yuhong.

"Zhang Xiaofan, disciple of Dazhu Peak, ask Senior Brother Chu for advice." Zhang Xiaofan saluted Chu Yuhong.

Chu Yuhong also returned the salute, and then made a polite gesture, and the competition between the two officially began.

Chu Yuhong's right hand shook, and he shouted, and a sword emitting a faint yellow light was sacrificed.

Zhang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed and slowly took out the burning stick from his arms, which made everyone in the audience laugh, in their opinion, this can be regarded as a magic weapon.

Zhang Xiaofan blushed, lowered his head, and endured the ridicule of everyone. Convenient snorted coldly, a group of uninformed laymen. Du Bishu also sighed and shook his head, the little senior brother was ridiculed, and he was also sad in his heart.

With a loud shout, Chu Yuhong's sword light was like brilliant sunlight, and he pressed towards Zhang Xiaofan dignifiedly.

Facing the cold sword qi, Zhang Xiaofan was unexpectedly stunned, motionless, his eyes were dull, as if he was distracted.

"Little junior brother, hurry up and make a move." Regarding Zhang Xiaofan's actions, Du Bishu couldn't stand it anymore.

There was another person in the crowd who also sighed regretfully, and it was convenient to look at the past, this person was the one who had a relationship with Zeng and wanted Xiao Ash, this person and Zhang Xiaofan were quite close to each other, and the relationship was not bad.

At this time, the corners of Chu Yuhong's mouth on the stage had already shown a smile, and his blow was bound to make the opponent defeated.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to reach Zhang Xiaofan's body, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly widened, and they had already turned into a violent red. At the same time, the burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand suddenly became black, and the bead at the top of it was even more blue, and a cold and terrifying aura immediately burst out.

Suddenly, Chu Yuhong's immortal sword shook the sky, the light dissipated, and Chu Yuhong himself retreated again and again, covering his chest with his hands, and the seven orifices on his face were bleeding. A moment later, with a "bang", Chu Yuhong fell to the ground and fainted.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone looked at each other. After a while, the white-bearded referee on the side announced that Zhang Xiaofan had won.

"Sixth Senior Brother, don't forget to help me wash my clothes for a month." Convenient smiled, said to Du Bishu, who was still stunned, and then walked towards Zhang Xiaofan, who walked off the stage.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan himself hadn't reacted yet, and seemed to be still in a state of madness, so he screamed a few times before he woke up Zhang Xiaofan, and his eyes were also clear.

"Little junior brother, you really won!" Du Bishu also came over, although he had to wash his clothes for a month, he was still very happy in his heart.

Zhang Xiaofan also shook his head in a daze, he won in such a daze, even he himself didn't believe it.

The competition of the first batch of sixteen people has basically ended, and Tian Ling'er has won the victory without accident, and Da Zhufeng and the two have all advanced.

The second batch of Dazhufeng also had two people participating in the competition, Song Daren and He Dazhi, the two of them also won without danger.

The convenient thing is that the competition is in the third batch, and the position is on the big platform in the center.

"Seventh Senior Brother, come on, you will definitely win." Tian Ling'er clenched her fists, and said with smart eyes.

Convenient nodded, and walked to the big platform in the center.