Cinnabar let out a long breath, this battle was obviously relatively easy, which also allowed him to free up his spare energy to prepare for the next competition.

And at this moment, he has officially broken into the round of sixty-four.

It's just that in the audience, it was immediately like a fryer, except for the people under Quan Yingmen, who were stunned on the spot, more places were filled with angry shouts.

For the victory of cinnabar, many people obviously find it difficult to accept.

They have all made a lot of bets on Cinnabar, and it is unbearable for such a thing to happen.

"I was about to compete and suddenly fell ill, and it was 'epilepsy?'"

"Such a coincidence can actually occur, can it be a little more fake?"

"It's shady, it's completely shady! It's clearly controlled by the gambling group forces behind the scenes. ”

"What kind of Hu Jinxuan, he must have received money, so he deliberately pretended to be sick suddenly, and then lost the game, this is simply a complete deception!"

Although they complained, and even tore up the gambling tickets in their hands, throwing them like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, but they were helpless.

"It's better to buy than to sell, it seems that this time we have all fallen for the evil of the fortune gambling group. Someone lamented.

Most of the people around him who looked depressed were sympathetic to each other.

This time, the bets on the "five waste woods" were all focused on Cinnabar, Li Kaihua and the only son of the head of the Lazy Dragon Gate, but now except for the obese only son of the Lazy Dragon Gate, who really suffered a defeat, the other two actually won the game one after another and entered the top 64.

What "Five Waste Firewood!" Xiangxiumen Li Kaihua is actually a martial arts master, and Cinnabar actually continues to walk his shit luck!

"A bunch of stupid people! Do you really think that the Hongyun gambling group will make a money-losing deal?" In the front row of seats at the outer door, Huang Geng couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

He invested all his net worth in Cinnabar this time, which can be regarded as a small fortune, and his more than 1,000 red silver coins have now won hundreds of times, what kind of concept is this!

He is also a rich man now, and with this net worth alone, there are not many people in the entire Donglan Sword Sect.

He couldn't help admiring himself, if he hadn't made a quick decision, where would he have come from this wealth.

In another corner of the competition venue, Tang Fei's face was full of fat and trembled, and his heart blossomed. Feng Que beside him also looked at the cinnabar with joy and interest, and his eyes seemed to have a deep meaning.

Tang Fei is sometimes very bold, sometimes he is very bold.

For example, this time, he originally intended to rely on Feng Quan's strong strength to win all the way, and then get a large return.

It's just that the forces behind Feng Que are too prominent, so there are too many scruples, and even Feng Que himself is unwilling, so he has to give up!

The reason why Feng Que disagrees is mainly because he actually has a special mission, so he must keep a low profile as much as possible.

It was precisely because of this that he rejected Tang Fei's proposal at the first time.

However, the two of them were strong in gambling and had unbearable itchy hands, and finally thought about it, and finally put their brains on Cinnabar's body.

No one is afraid of money, and they are no exception.

The risk taken this time was really not small, and Tang Fei even used the protection money that the law enforcement team had just collected from the merchants.

Although he knew that Cinnabar was very likely to win, Tang Fei was still worried, for fear that if something went wrong, not only would he lose his money and the matter would be exposed, but he would also have to bear a certain amount of responsibility and punishment.

The anger from the elders of the "Lan Pavilion" could not be easily borne by him.

Now that he sees Cinnabar winning, his heart can truly fall to the ground. In addition to ecstasy, there is also some fear.

Fortunately, today's five thousand red silver coins have won back hundreds of times, and this windfall is really a bit crazy.

Cinnabar really won!

Wang Lin and Hong Riji looked at each other, revealing a look that was really like this, this young man named Cinnabar was really not simple.

Hong Riji was in a cold sweat at the moment, with a look of luck in his expression.

If it weren't for Master Wang Lin's quick decision this time, not only would this round of the event not be profitable, but I was afraid that it would lose money.

Now that he saw that these losses that originally belonged to him were paid by those who lost by buying cinnabar, he finally settled down, and he admired Master Wang Lin even more.

Wang Lin looked expressionless, but in fact, he was very proud in his heart.

At this moment, his gaze was even more intentional or unintentional to glance at Ha Banshan not far away, Ha Banshan's face was calm as usual, as if he didn't see him at all.

No one would have thought that the 10,000 red gold coins placed on Cinnabar this time were the joint efforts of Wang Lin and Ha Banshan. Although they pretended not to know each other on the surface, they were actually friends who knew each other well a long time ago, and the source of information about cinnabar this time was provided by Ha Banshan, and the two jointly placed bets after discussion.

When he heard that Feng Zicai from the tenth intelligence group sent back information about cinnabar, Wang Lin was even a little nervous, for fear that this prince of Hong Riji would be impulsive and make some stupid moves.

Fortunately, he had an idea and immediately came up with a countermeasure, and this time he not only made a lot of money, but also further gained Hong Riji's trust.

Since ancient times, who can kill two birds with one stone and enjoy the success? With just a few words, he can collect both personal wealth and wealth, who can compare with me Wang Lin?

He looked at Hong Riji beside him, and suddenly laughed, and laughed extremely happily.

Among all of them, the most depressed is Bai Shan, although he knew that Cinnabar had already undergone a "life mutation," but he didn't expect that he would be able to win without a fight in the face of a guy like Hu Jinxuan.

This unexpected result really made him a little dumbfounded.

And he bet a lot of money this time, except for betting a lot on his favorite Li Kaihua, most of the rest bought Hu Jinxuan to win.

Naturally, he would not be angry with Miss Li Kaihua, so he had to scold Hu Jinxuan for not being angry, but on the other hand, he had to pretend to smile at Cinnabar and congratulate him repeatedly.

He clearly understood that if Cinnabar knew that he was betting on Hu Jinxuan, it was estimated that he would die a miserable death, and if Cinnabar was angry and picked up the son not to make "Continuation Spirit Tea", then the loss would be the heaviest.

There is suffering that it is said that the dumb eat Coptis chinensis, which is exactly what Baishan really feels at present.

......

After the list of the top 64 came out, the inner gate "Lan Ge" was surprisingly resolute this time, and a new draw was carried out on the spot.

When this round of lottery comes out, naturally some people are happy and some are worried, some people are laughing and some are worried.

Because all the outer gates know that only from the top sixty-four to the top thirty-two can they really enter the inner gate "Lan Pavilion." ”

In this successive "Ten Summit Martial Arts" events, all the outer disciples who enter the top 32 will definitely be included in the inner gate, and outside the top 32, there will only be a few senior inner door elders who can use the power of special recruitment in their hands to recruit disciples who they think are well-qualified.

Now entering the third round of the semi-finals, it has really reached the watershed that determines the fate, and there is no possibility of a bye at all.

After the results of the draw this time came out, the strong opponents who were drawn immediately began to collapse, especially Shangguan Xiaoye and the other four people in the inner gate, all of them were like mourners, and even more directly collapsed to the ground, crying bitterly.

The disciples who drew those weak opponents were immediately overjoyed, and some were even overjoyed, and they actually held a feast, invited relatives and friends, and began to celebrate the victory in advance.

Among them, the most troublesome are the disciples who have drawn their strength close to their opponents, and they are all under great pressure.

You must know that the opponent is not much different from your own cultivation, and the victory or defeat often depends on the quality of the on-site performance, and even depends on luck, which is the real frightening thing.

Panicked, they immediately began to find the opponent's spiritual records, and then repeatedly studied them, and even asked the division commander of their own sect for guidance to find a way to defeat the enemy.

Seeing that victory was in sight, they naturally refused to give up their efforts, and they spared no effort and worked hard day and night.

......

Sanyang sent the "Great Thunder Heavy Sword" Wen Tailai, obviously without such worries.

Because a great happiness hit him.

"Great Thunder Heavy Sword" Wen Tailai, although his name is not very loud, but he is also in the top ten in the Sanyang faction.

It's just that he is not very old, but he is burly, with a beard and a full face, and his voice is like a bell, almost like an adult man.

Anyone who met him on the street would never have imagined that this man was no more than twenty-one years old. It is said that he is forty-one, but I am afraid that some people will believe it.

All this is because of the relationship between cultivating the "Great Thunder Heavy Sword".

As the upper three doors in the outer gate, the Sanyang faction takes a masculine path, and any one of the disciples can swing a big sword of more than 30 catties, and it can dance impermeably.

As far as the sword weapon is concerned, as the ancestor of the short soldier, he originally focused on the light and agile way, and the pursuit was more agile and smart, and the sword intent was everywhere.

Except for those unborn super perverts, who would dare to use a giant heavy sword weighing 100 catties? After all, not everyone can become Yang Guo, and they can play with that Xuantie heavy sword with one-handed practice.

Sanyangmen is just a sect that plays with heavy swords, and they even show the fierceness and strength in the heavy sword to the fullest, but it is a pity that the cultivation of this heavy sword also has some side effects.

That is, those who practice heavy sword often overstimulate the potential in the body, and it is easy to make the hormones in the body run wild, and over time, it also makes the growth hormone in the body relatively vigorous, far surpassing others.

Wen Tailai was able to be twenty-one years old, and he was in the top ten disciples of the Sanyang Sect, and naturally put a lot of effort into the cultivation of this heavy sword.

Of course, as the cultivation improved, the side effects also rose, and they did not stop at all.

He is not of high rank in the Sanyang Sect, but judging by his appearance, he is often mistaken for an elder of the Sanyang Sect.

While he was speechless and choked, he also completely gave up his appearance tidying, and after several years of hard training, he really achieved a small success, and actually broke through to the sixth order of the cultivator stage, and now he has advanced to the top sixty-four.

On this day, he was sweating profusely when he was practicing swordsmanship, and there was a tiger roar in his mouth, as if his stool was dry and difficult to pull out.

A junior disciple of the sect hurriedly came and asked him to hurry back to the sect, it was said that several division commanders were already waiting for him, and it seemed that there was something important to announce.

Although he felt confused, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately put away his sword and rushed back.

As soon as I entered, I saw several more exaggerated bearded faces.

First of all, his master: "The Great Thunder Breaks the Sun" Lu Shan! The next few uncles who seemed to be carved out of the same mold were even more red, as if they were drunk.

Lu Shan grabbed Wen Kailai and said excitedly: "Tailai, do you know who is drawn in this round of lottery?"

"Who is it?"

Wen Tailai immediately had some ominous premonitions, and he who had always been rough also stammered a little: "You won't draw the five perverts in the inner door, right?"

"What kind of frustrating words are these!" An uncle next to him smiled and said, "It's the cinnabar of Quanyingmen!"

"One of the 'Big Five'?"

Wen Tailai immediately stayed on the spot, as if struck by lightning.