At noon, the sky was full of dark clouds, but there were still no raindrops. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the gently undulating sea, you can't feel the wind, so the air is humid and stuffy.

Near the isolated island where the entrance and exit of the Five Elements Chain Great Array was hidden, two huge ships were moored on the gray sea.

At the bow of the golden boat, there were four people from the Guiling Sword Sect, who were talking and laughing, and their faces were full of smiles of victory.

On the other hand, on the bow of the black ship opposite, Ye Suiliang, who returned to the Western Sword Sect, whispered to the three people beside him: "The time to open the entrance and exit of the Great Array is approaching, I hope that in this competition, the participating disciples of our Sword Sect will not lose too ugly." ”

The two elders nodded slowly, their expressions also a little solemn.

He Bagu looked at the golden boat opposite and sighed in her heart.

In this rookie competition, the Guiling Sword Sect has Jin Wuxi, Ximen Jue, Zhong Ling'er and other outstanding disciples to lead the team, and the contestants of this faction are estimated to lose very badly.

At this moment, Ma Xingkong at the bow of the golden boat raised his voice and laughed: "Ye Suiliang, in this rookie competition, your contestants are still a loser, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

A gloom flashed in Ye Suiliang's eyes, the disciple on his side will definitely lose if he loses, and he can only hope that the little disciple Zhuge will save some face.

He smiled and said: "Ma Xingkong, the result of the competition is not known yet, I advise you not to be complacent too early, be careful of happiness and sadness." ”

"I'm so happy and sad?" Ma Xingkong laughed, "Ye Suiliang, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, so do you dare to make a bet with me?"

The faces of the three He Bagu beside Ye Suiliang changed. Ma Xingkong's move was too ruthless, and he used words to provoke Ye Suiliang, forcing Ye Suiliang, who was bound to lose, to make a bet with him.

You must know that an elder of a faction like them, if he makes a bet casually, the bet placed is not a joke, and the most inferior bet is also a treasure that can make the eyes of the foundation building realm monks blush.

And the three people standing next to Ma Xingkong were full of smiles, Ye Suiliang and Ma Xingkong were rivals.

Whether it is in front of the person or behind the person, as long as one of the two of them jumps out to shout, the other will never retreat half a step even if he knows that he will lose.

Now Ma Xingkong is obviously going to pit Ye Suiliang, so they are waiting to see Ye Suiliang's good show.

Ye Suiliang sneered with a sneer on his face, Ma Xingkong, an old horseman, must bet on the victory or defeat of the contestants of the two factions, hum, I don't follow your rhythm.

He put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid you won't succeed?" I have made up my mind for this bet, but you propose to make a bet, and I should make it, but how to bet is up to me, if you are not sure and dare not accept the offer, I will not be strong." ”

Ma Xingkong frowned slightly, knowing that the other party wanted to play tricks, but when it came to this, he had no reason to back down, and laughed: "What kind of gambling method, whatever you say." ”

"Happy. Ye Suiliang stroked his palms and laughed, "Before the game, you were extremely optimistic about your disciples Jin Wuxian, Ximen Jue and Zhong Ling'er, let's bet on whether I sent my disciple Zhuge Ju to take the head of one of the three of them." ”

The words fell, and the onlookers on the two boats looked at Ye Suiliang, the name of the secret Taoist, the shadow of the tree, Ye Suiliang was known as the Golden Lantern Sword, and it was really difficult to deal with.

A backlash will be used, directly putting aside the overall victory and defeat of the two factions of contestants, and limiting the face to face competition to Zhuge Ju, who still has some hope for him.

Ma Xingkong shook his head and sneered: "Zhuge Ju, that thing can kill one of Zhong Ling'er's three people, Ye Suiliang, you are simply dreaming." ”

"Okay, if Zhuge Ju can really kill any of them, I will lose to you a piece of the Five Elements Spirit Vein!"

The faces of the few people watching from the two boats suddenly changed.

A cut of the five elements of the spirit vein? Ma Xingkong's bet is a bit ruthless.

You must know that the five elements spiritual veins are not cabbages, take a deserted island as an example, if there is a section of spiritual veins buried in the mountain, then over time, the entire deserted island will be transformed into a new look, and become a treasure land with a rich aura suitable for monks to cultivate.

The vast South China Sea is boundless, and the large and small islands in it are naturally as many as the sand of the Ganges.

However, about eighty percent of the islands are desert islands with no spiritual veins and extremely weak spiritual energy, and only a few islands containing spiritual veins are in the hands of various forces.

Once a small section of spiritual veins is obtained, and buried in the depths of any desert island, then it will not take many years for that small island to become a treasure rich in spiritual energy, enough to supply a small force or a cultivator family to rise.

It can be seen from this how precious the value of a piece of spiritual vein is.

It is precisely knowing this, so the two groups of onlookers present were shocked by Ma Xing's big money, this bet is too ruthless.

And Ma Xingkong was sure that he would never lose, so he turned his palms triumphantly.

At this moment, the surrounding gray sea, including the overcast sky, suddenly lit up, as if illuminated by colorful glow!

I saw that on the palm of Ma Xingkong's hand, the brilliant five-colored treasure light was flowing endlessly, and a strange thing appeared.

The strange thing is like a hairy jade cabbage, more than three feet long crystal jade trunk, radial, full of dense roots, the whole body exudes gold, green, blue, red and yellow five colors intertwined with the glow of the precious light.

This strange thing is a small section of the Five Elements Spirit Vein, which is impossible for a non-strong person to have, and it can turn a desert island into a spirit island, which is simply a priceless treasure.

Ma Xingkong looked at everyone present proudly, put the five elements spirit vein into a jade box, stared at Ye Suiliang on the bow of the black boat, and said, "If I lose, this piece of spirit vein is yours, but if you lose, what do you say?"

Ye Suiliang secretly scolded the old man for being really poisonous, but he didn't want to show weakness when riding a tiger, so he laughed loudly: "It's just a section of the Five Elements Spiritual Vein, if I lose, I will also have a section of the Spiritual Vein for you." ”

As he spoke, he flipped his palm and also took out a small piece of spiritual vein to show everyone.

Ma Xingkong and the three of them smiled and concluded that Ye Suiliang's spiritual vein would definitely fall into their own hands.

Among them, an elder who had a good relationship with Ma Xingkong had already figured out what kind of price it would take to exchange the spiritual veins that Ma Xingkong would definitely win in his hands, so as to create an extra spiritual island for his descendants.

The two elders on the black ship, even if they had the heart to dissuade Ye Suiliang, it was too late, and they could only secretly regret it.

He Bagu was drooling greedily, how good it would be to give her this small piece of spiritual vein, the descendants of her own family, within twenty years, would probably become a cultivator family.

After agreeing on the bet, the elders of the two factions didn't talk nonsense anymore, and respectively released the Five Elements Array Flag, opening the entrance and exit of the large array hidden on the isolated island.

When the mountains shook the ground, a dull loud noise echoed in the sky, shocking people's hearts.

The lone peak on the isolated island was separated from it, and in the huge crack that stood upright, two colored light holes appeared one after another, like two brilliant and dazzling colored vortices, radiating five-colored light, dyeing the cloudy sky colorful.

It seems that this side of the world seems to have a peerless treasure born!

Ma Xingkong and Ye Suiliang shot successively!

The ice sword turned into a silver python, and the golden lamp frame was a long bridge, across the sea, and arrived at two colored light caves one after another.

Soon, the surviving contestants of the Returning Sword Sect and the Returning Western Sword Sect jumped out of the two light holes one after another, and were led to the decks of the two giant ships by the Silver Python and the Golden Bridge respectively.

At the bow of the golden ship, the four of them looked around at the disciples of their own sect on the deck, and their original good mood was suddenly discounted.

At the time of the competition, there were nearly 2,000 disciples and sword servants of this sect, but now there are less than 600 people left.

But it's not right, on the other side of the sea, the survivors of the Guixi Sword Derivation standing on the deck of the black ship, the situation is even worse than here. Without even counting them, a glance at them can determine that there are only about a hundred people left.

Ma Xingkong's puzzled gaze glanced at the survivors of this derivation three times in a row, except for Zhong Ling'er, who was as pale as paper, who came back alive, Ximen Jue and Jin Wuxian who were originally favored by him both disappeared, what happened?

He beckoned, "Zhong Ling'er, come here, I have something to ask you." ”

"Yes. Zhong Ling'er, who had been bleeding heavily and was still very poor in qi and blood, came out of the crowd and came closer.

"Girl, what's going on?"

Zhong Ling'er's backstage is very hard, and her friendship with Ma Xingkong is quite good, so Ma Xingkong's tone is very friendly.

"Back to your old words, I just entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Sea a month ago......"

Zhong Ling'er talked about all the things in the competition that she concealed, and what she concealed was naturally the incident that Zhuge Ju almost assassinated, and she didn't show her face.

At the same time, Ye Suiliang and the four of them, who walked to the deck, had gloomy faces, and also asked about the situation in the competition, there were too many disciples to lose, and there must be a reasonable explanation.

Wang Dong, who was standing at the end of the crowd with Yu Xiaoguo, looked calm as usual, but the fists in the sleeves of his robe clenched suddenly.

Ye Suiliang casually pointed to a male disciple in the front row of the crowd and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?" With nearly 2,000 people participating, why are only about 100 people alive?"

"Ye, Elder Ye......" The young disciple swallowed.

"Say it quickly. Ye Suiliang's sword eyebrows lifted suddenly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with murderous intent.

The young disciple was frightened, and hurriedly told Zhong Ling'er and others from the Spirit Sword Sect in the competition that they had repeatedly chased and killed their own people.

After listening, He Bagu glared angrily in the direction of the golden boat, and the two elders standing in front of her had dark faces, the other party's contestants were not relenting in killing the disciples of their own sect, it was really too much.

As for Ye Suiliang, he simply pointed at the golden boat and said angrily: "Ma Xingkong, you sent disciples too viciously, you simply killed all the disciples I sent." ”

"In the competition, life and death are destined for heaven, and you send disciples whose skills are not as good as others, and you deserve it. Ma Xingkong replied angrily, and the three people beside him also looked unkind.

They were angry, not only because of the loss of their own contestants, but also because of the fact that they had lost far more than in previous competitions.

What made them most resentful was that listening to Zhong Ling'er's story, Jin Wuxian, that brute, in order to strive for better results, actually turned his elbow outward, dropped the cannon and beat him in at the beginning of the competition, and directly went to the black hand pit to kill Ximen Jue and other eight outstanding disciples who led the team.

"This scum, he died well, if he didn't die, the old man wouldn't spare him, he was really stupid, stupid, and didn't have the overall situation at all. ”

Ma Xingqi's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and cursed.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he remembered the bet he had made with Ye Suiliang, raised his hand and waved out a soundproof barrier, isolating irrelevant people from the outside, and asked, "Ling'er, how did Jin Wuxian die, in whose hands?"

Zhong Ling'er replied: "Died under the sneak attack of Zhuge Ju. ”

The faces of the two elders and the deacon changed, and they all looked at Ma Xingkong.

Ma Xingkong's expression twitched, damn it, I'm really afraid of something, my spiritual vein, it's over, I can't keep my happiness and sorrow now, Jin Wuxi, you are a thing with a thousand knives, if you don't die, the old man will pick you three layers of skin!

He still didn't want to believe it, so he hurriedly asked: "Sneak attack, how can Zhuge Ju attack and kill Jin Wuxian?"

Zhong Ling'er couldn't hide it when she saw it, so she had to tell the truth, starting from the beginning with the embarrassing incident that she was almost killed by Zhuge Ju's sneak attack, and she couldn't help but talk about the unparalleled fast sword of "Zhuge Ju......

At the same time, on the deck of the black ship, Wang Dong, who was standing behind the crowd with Yu Xiaoguo, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this competition, he not only refined nearly 500 disciples of the two factions into demon soldiers, but also most of the gains of the contestants of the two factions went into his pocket.

Now Ma Xingkong and Ye Suiliang and other masters of the two factions mistakenly think that the contestants of the two factions have suffered heavy losses because of each other's death, for him, it is naturally better, and his various layouts are in vain.

Ye Suiliang looked at Ma Xingkong and the others suspiciously, and couldn't hear what people were muttering, turned his head and glared at the survivors of this derivation, and said with a cold face: "Are you all fools?"

"The number of people is on par with the other side, why do you want to divide into squads and fight separately, why don't you unite as soon as possible?"

"In that case, if they bite your flesh, they will have a tooth broken, stupid!

The other elder nodded indignantly, "What Elder Ye said is extremely true, there are nearly two thousand people, if you form a group in the morning, forgive Zhong Ling'er and the others will not dare to fight to the death." ”

"This seat is in charge of punishment, and I hereby declare that among you, except for those who can rank in the top fifty of the competition, the others will command twenty python whips when they go back, and let you fools have a long memory. ”

Hearing this, the disciples who were not sure to enter the top fifty of the competition turned pale with fright.

More than 20 python whips, even if they don't die, they will definitely be whipped open and their bones exposed, and that sin is unbearable.

A disciple trembled and shouted: "Elder extrajudicial kindness, no matter how poor the disciple is, he is also in the competition, fighting with the other party for many times, and there is no merit and hard work." ”

His words immediately caused others to follow suit.

"Yes, Elder, although we didn't win glory for our faction, we didn't discredit our faction's face, no matter how critical it was to be chased and killed by Zhong Ling'er and others, we didn't have the courage to fight back. ”

"Yes, yes, we are not like Zhuge Ju and Yu Xiaoguo, they have been shrunken turtles from beginning to end from entering the competition to the end of today, not to mention fighting with Zhong Linger and others, they don't even dare to show their faces. ”

"We can all testify to this, except for the first day we saw them, and for the rest of the day, they didn't know where they were hiding and never showed up. ”

"Elder, they are the scum who really smeared your own faction and your face, and they should be punished to set an example. ”

"Yes, the three elders don't know, Zhuge Ju has embarrassed his faction, he can't shrink with Yu Xiaoguo Turtle, Zhong Ling'er and others even gave him a nickname, hide and seek, what a shame this is. ”

The disciples were anxious to clear themselves, and while pointing the finger at Wang Dong and Yu Xiaoguo, they all avoided them.

"Peek-a-boo myths?"

Ye Suiliang's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and they all looked at Wang Dong and Yu Xiaoguo, who were exposed to the crowd.

"Zhuge Ju, you stand here, this seat has something to ask you. ”

Ye Suiliang squinted at Wang Dong, who bowed his head slightly, and said it in a cold tone, if this thing really couldn't shrink an inch, he ignored his previous advice and hummed......

The more than 100 disciples who were watching secretly sighed, and there was some schadenfreude in their eyes, and finally they had a justifiable scapegoat.

At this moment, on the opposite golden boat, the four Ma Xingkong, who had just asked for the details from Zhong Ling'er's mouth, turned dark one after another.

Among them, the face of the Great Elder of the Horse was the darkest, and there was a blade-like killing intent in his gaze when he looked at Wang Dong......