Chapter 21 The re-election begins
The sky was cloudy and shining, and a ray of morning light shot out from the end of the earth, dispelling all the darkness between heaven and earth.
Jun San, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, seemed to sense the morning light, his eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze turned to the sky, where wisps of faint purple aura continued to gush out, gushing between heaven and earth.
Greedily breathed a mouthful of the rich spiritual power between heaven and earth, Jun San's hand seal changed, the exercises cultivated in his body worked, and wisps of lilac spiritual power were mixed with ordinary spiritual energy and entered his body along Jun San's snort.
It wasn't until there was no more purple spiritual power between heaven and earth that Jun San opened his eyes as if he had sense, spit out the remaining turbidity in his body, got up from the soft bed, and stood in the room.
After washing his face and drying it in the basin of water that had been prepared in the room for a long time, he pushed open the door and walked out, and when the crunch disappeared, Jun San was already standing outside the gate of the Qin Mansion.
The two days of leisure time have passed in a blink of an eye, and today is the day of the refinals, and many people have already gone to the front of Castle Peak Square early, for fear that they will not be able to occupy a good position to watch the game.
Jun San secretly glanced at Qin Yiyi, whose face was like frost, and touched his nose, and he didn't understand what he did wrong in two days.
"Let's go"
Father Qin waved his hand, and many Qin family guards followed closely, and the group walked towards Qingyun Square like a torrent.
Qin Yiyi's beautiful eyes glanced at the stupid Jun San, her red lips squirmed imperceptibly, her silver teeth bit her lips, she snorted coldly hatefully, the corners of her skirt swayed, and she followed.
The corners of Junsan's mouth twitched, he smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and quickly followed.
......
Before the crowded square, the number of people was no less than a few days ago, and the faint momentum was far more than a few days ago, and many families were blatantly opened in front of the square.
His eyes fell on a popular handicap, and when he looked at it, Jun San suddenly found that the handicap for winning the championship was only ranked third, and the handicap was one to five, and his surprised body slowly converged, and his eyes moved up.
One to one point three, Wu Jiyu
One to one, Li Xuancai
Seeing the name at the top of the list, Jun San's eyes shrank slightly, he hadn't heard of the strange name Wu Jiyu, but the name Li Xuancai could be said to be a household name in the entire Qingshan.
At the age of five, he entered the Xuan Realm
At the age of fifteen, he entered the spiritual realm
At the age of twenty, Jin Wanling
Now twenty-two years old, the name of genius has spread throughout Qingshan, and the resounding name is still above Jun San, Jun San was slightly surprised,
Isn't this guy out?
Stunned, Jun San suddenly found that on the counter, the bet after his name rose suddenly, from the original more than 200,000 to a million at a rapid speed, and jumped to surpass Wu Jiyu, who was in second place and had 500,000 bets, until it approached Li Xuancai's 1.3 million before it could stop, ranking second on the bet list with more than 1.2 million.
Looking at Father Qin, who was standing in front of the handicap and surrounded by the guards of the Qin family, Jun San touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Dad, you have put too much pressure on me!"
You must know that the huge amount of one million is that a big family like the Qin family, which has been entrenched in Qingshan for decades, does not have so much income in a year, so you can imagine what a huge wealth this is.
Don't look at the numbers on the betting list, those numbers don't know how many retail investors add up to so many bets, like Qin's father, who spends a lot of money, even the heads of several other families can't take it.
"Stinky boy, do you see it, this is the Wang family's handicap, if you win, I won't earn him 500,000 yuan, hehe. Father Qin smiled wickedly and raised his chin towards the betting handicap.
"Doom ......" Jun San shrugged his shoulders with black lines on his head, "If I lose, Li Xuancai is not an easy character to deal with." ”
"If you lose, I'll break your leg and throw you out. The smile on Father Qin's face froze, and he glared at Jun San.
"Snort-" Qin Yiyi on the side was really amused by the living treasure father and son, and covered his mouth and sneered.
Father Qin flicked his sleeves, led a group of guards to avoid the road from the crowd, walked hand in hand, and walked towards the stone platform.
After Father Qin left, under Jun San's gaze, the beautiful woman next to him slowly walked to the front of the handicap, and a golden card came out of his hand and landed in front of the person in charge.
A moment later, the stakes after Jun San's name rose again, surpassing Li Xuancai, who was in first place.
Twenty three million two hundred eighty six thousand nine hundred fifty seven
A string of dazzling numbers stopped at the top of the betting list of the Wang family's handicap, and countless people who saw the numbers clearly smacked their tongues, such a huge number, an ordinary family can not spend it in many lifetimes, of course, this number is a number that they can't earn in a few lifetimes.
Junsan's odds also dropped from 1.5 to a little.
Jun San's stunned expression faded from his face, looking at the beautiful woman who came with a negative hand, the corners of his mouth showed bitterness, and he touched his nose, "Hasn't Daddy already pressed a million?"
"He's him and I'm me," the girl glanced at the sky, and replied seemingly casually, with a hint of a smile on her face, "If you lose the money to me, hum ......" After speaking, leaving Jun San with a back like a landscape, lotus steps moved lightly, and walked to the stands in a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes.
"The semi-finals begin, and the participants who have passed the preliminary selection are invited to the stage. ”
At this moment, the loud voice of the head of the Li family resounded between heaven and earth, his eyes seemed to sweep over Jun San's body in the ring at random, his palm pressed down, signaled quiet, swept the quiet square, nodded, and continued to speak, "The rule of the re-election is elimination, only a hundred people can pass the re-selection, that is, there can only be a hundred of you left." ”
"Got it?"
"Understood" In the ring, a neat voice sounded into the sky.
"Aoyama Dabi, the re-finals start now"
The palm of the head of the Li family fell, sat back on the stone chair, and took a sip of the tea that had been prepared on the stone table.
As the voice of the head of the Li family fell between heaven and earth, there were thousands of contestants in the ring, all of whom were cautiously paying attention to the people around them.
Many people have found familiar people to stand in a bunch, this kind of game rules are indeed a bit unfair, but the same is true in reality, where is there a fair thing.
Jun San stood in the ring with his bare hands, and the surrounding 100 meters became a blank area, and there was no contestant, which was expected, thinking about this kind of elimination system, who would want to provoke the existence of this kind of combat power.
In addition to Jun San, this situation also appears in many people, all of them are those who are at the top of the handicap betting list, and these people would rather go to a bunch of people than face them when they are not forced to do so.
If there is a sense, Jun San turned his face sideways, his gaze passed through many obstacles, and he looked at each other with a sharp gaze, and it was the genius of the Li family-Li Xuancai.
With clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the gentle Li Xuancai smiled at Jun San, his lips squirmed, and Jun San read out his words: The final is waiting for you.
Nodding his head, Jun San withdrew his gaze, his gaze fell on the figure opposite, his pupils shrunk, his gaze was solemn, a figure who was not burly was a little thin, and he was carrying a long knife that did not match the volume.
After hesitating for a moment, Jun San slowly spoke: "Wu Jiyu?" Above the entire Dabi, there is such a fierce person, except for Li Xuanyi and Wu Jiyu, he really can't think of anyone else.
The dark-faced, skinny young man nodded, stared at Jun San for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "I took the money from the Wang family and eliminated you." ”
"Oh," Kimi-san nodded, no longer speaking, feeling the rising breath of the other party's body, and his body tensed.
"Whew-"
The long knife broke through the air, and there was no sense of disobedience in the hands of the thin Wu Jiyu.
The thin figure is very flexible, even if he holds a long knife in his palm, stomps on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rises in the air, the usual way of the long knife, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, cutting through the air and falling straight to the top of Jun San's head.
Jun San turned sideways, the long knife fell close to the placket, blowing the hair of Jun San's face, and the clouds and flowing water under his feet, with a bang, the sword appeared in his hand.
The tip of the toe was on the blade of the long knife, the body suddenly flipped and fell in the air, the sharp long sword pierced Wu Jiyu's face, the long sword stabbed, Wu Jiyu's face did not change at all, the long knife was raised, and with a 'bell', the wide blade blocked Jun San's Xuanjian.
The long knife fell to the ground, stuck diagonally in the stone slab, and the palm of his hand grasped the handle of the knife, Wu Jiyu's thin and flexible figure jumped up, and kicked Jun San's chest with a sharp force with his left leg.
Jun San's Xuanjian was horizontal in front of him, blocking Wu Jiyu's sharp kick, the huge force came from the Xuanjian, the sword body was bent, and Jun San's figure flew out upside down, stepping on the ground for dozens of steps before he could stop his body.
As soon as the figure fell, the long knife came again, pressing step by step.
Junsan's face was solemn, this guy is a tricky character.
The tip of the sword fell to the ground, and the figure slid back again, and the long knife fell to the ground, and the gravel flew out.
One spins in the air, the long knife arrives again, and Jun San retreats again.
On the ring, the people around recognized the two people who were fighting, and they retreated one after another, for fear of being endangered by the battle between the two, and the surrounding radius of hundreds of meters seemed to become a ring for the two.
Facing the long knife that attacked again, Jun San's brows furrowed slightly, the soles of his feet fell heavily on the ground, and the spiritual power fluctuations on the Xuanjian appeared,
Parryed towards the falling long knife.
The Xuanjian fell, the tip of the sword was pointed on the long knife, and the body jumped up with the huge force on the long knife, and the tip of the sword fell on Wu Jiyu's shoulder, picking out a blood line.
Wu Jiyu's face didn't change at all, his brows didn't wrinkle, the long knife was raised, his body turned, and he slammed down towards Jun San who fell to the ground.
Looking at Wu Jiyu, who was casually talking, the corners of Jun San's mouth twitched, is this still a human being?
The figure moved again, and the long knife fell to the floor, and debris flew away.
The toes were on top of the long knife, and he jumped up in the air, his body fluttered down dozens of meters away, and his eyes fell on Wu Jiyu.
The long sword in his hand disappeared, and no blade appeared in his hand.
With the bladeless sword in hand, who will compete?