Chapter 41: Gambling Again?
In the blink of an eye, more than two months had passed since Zhao Yi broke through the innate sword body, and only three days had passed since the battle between Zhao Yi and Fang Hong.
For more than two months, Zhao Yi has been in retreat in Manyi Garden, improving his cultivation, and only he knows how far his cultivation has improved.
And in the past two months, the little girl has also broken through to the innate realm, and the Gang Qi attribute that she stimulated did not surprise Zhao Yi, it was the ice attribute!
From the time Lu Xiaoman began to cultivate until now, it has only been less than nine months, and in such a short period of time, she has gone from an ordinary person without the slightest internal qi to an innate realm martial artist who can practice qi to become a martial artist, such a terrifying cultivation speed, if the other disciples of Xingyun Sect know about it, I am afraid that she will be stunned!
"Little girl, Brother Zhao Yi is going to fight Fang Hong in three days, after Brother Zhao Yi defeats him, he will leave the sect and go out to experience the experience, and then you will go to the Jade Emperor Peak with the Great Elder to cultivate, okay?"
"Well, okay! Brother Zhao Yi, you can bring Xiao Tuan Tuan with you! Otherwise, if you don't give it barbecue, it will starve to death!" said the little girl crisply.
"Okay, good!" Zhao Yi smiled dotingly, "Then do you want to learn to barbecue too, if Brother Zhao Yi is in retreat in the future, you can also barbecue meat for Xiaotuan Tuan to eat!"
"I don't want it! I want Brother Zhao Yi to keep roasting meat for me to eat, hehe!" Hearing this, the little girl grinned, revealing two cute little tiger teeth!
"You little girl!" Zhao Yi stretched out his finger and scraped the bridge of Lu Xiaoman's nose.
When Zhao Yi and the little girl were talking and laughing, the inner disciple area of Aolai Peak.
Fang Hongzheng and a few inner disciples gathered together to eat and drink.
"Brother Fang, in three days, you will have to fight with that Zhao Yi on the martial arts platform, before he defeated Na Luo Qian with a single sword! I don't know if you are sure?" a disciple asked aloud.
"It's just relying on the advantage of weapons, not to mention that I didn't care about him three months ago, not to mention that my strength has increased in the past three months. Fang Hong responded casually, he didn't really pay much attention to the battle with Zhao Yi, he just wanted to teach him a good lesson!
"That's it, do you think Senior Brother Fang Hong is Luo Qian's waste? even if he doesn't have a third-order mystical weapon, then Luo Qian can't catch Senior Brother Fang Hong's move, as for that Zhao Yi, relying on the advantage of the weapon, he only has the power of one blow, what kind of waves can he afford in front of Senior Brother Fang Hong?" another inner disciple said with a laugh.
"Of course!" Fang Hong smiled when he heard this, "But I heard that Zhao Yi won a thousand low-grade Xuanjing from Luo Qian before, and he also wanted a third-order low-grade Xuanqi Sword and a third-order low-level elixir Purple Water Cloud Fruit, these are all wealth!
"Brother Yifang, your magnanimity naturally wants to leave something for him, otherwise it won't be good to rob him cleanly, come to me, it's better to leave him two pieces of lower-grade Xuanjing, it must be enough for him to cultivate for a while!" a disciple laughed and proposed.
"Hahaha, Ah Cheng's proposal is good!" As soon as these words came out, a group of people laughed one after another.
"Come, come, eat and drink, three days later, let's see how our Senior Brother Fang Hong steps on that disciple who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
"Come on, come on!" Fang Hong also shouted.
Three days went by in a flash.
The fourth day was the day when Zhao Yi and Fang Hong made an appointment.
Early in the morning of this day, there were many disciples surrounding the Wudoutai area of the inner disciples of Aolai Peak. Among the inner gates, Fang Hong's fame was much greater than Luo Qian's, after all, he was not only powerful and talented, but also had a cousin who was one of the strongest disciples in the inner gate. As a result, there were many more disciples interested in this battle than they had at the time of the battle three months ago. At this time, there were even a few disciples of the Innate Realm Eightfold who came.
Fang Hong also came to the martial arts platform facing the rising sun, standing on the martial arts platform and glancing around, he didn't find Zhao Yi's figure, Fang Hong's face became much gloomy.
"This guy dares to be late when he makes an appointment with me?" Fang Hong's face sank like water.
"People only said that they would fight with you today, and they didn't determine the specific time, as long as he came before today's pass, it would not be late, but it was you, who came early, but in turn blamed others for being late, how ridiculous?
However, he didn't dare to say this out loud, after all, although he was not afraid of Fang Hong, he couldn't provoke Fang Hong's cousin Jing Jue!
Zhao Yi didn't come for a long time, and Fang Hong couldn't do anything other than get angry, so he had to wait quietly for Zhao Yi's arrival under the rising sun.
In the middle of the day, the sun gradually became hotter, although the terrain of Aolai Peak is extremely high, but under the light of such scorching sun, it still makes people feel quite hot.
"This Zhao Yi won't be afraid to come!" Some disciples were impatient.
"Why is this sentence you said so familiar, it seems that someone said this when you fought with Na Luo Qian before, but what is the result?" someone responded to him.
"Hmph, who is Fang Hong, and what kind of person is Luo Qian?"
"Then we'll see!"
With the passage of time, the sun gradually tilted to the west, and the glow of the setting sun spread over the sky, rendering a layer of golden, dazzling and abnormal, and on the martial arts platform, there was still only Fang Hong's figure.
The slanting sunset stretched Fang Hong's shadow for a long time, and Fang Hong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This Zhao Yi really dared to let himself wait for him on this martial arts platform for a long day!
The crowd around the martial arts platform was also becoming more and more impatient, and many people believed that Zhao Yi was afraid of Fang Hong's prestige, and he didn't dare to fight, and he didn't dare to come in fear.
"I'll just say that this Zhao Yi is afraid and doesn't dare to come!" said the previous disciple, "We waited for a day in vain!"
"But I don't know if you have noticed, in fact, there should be three people on this battle stage!"
"You mean......" After this disciple's reminder, someone reacted.
"Elder Guan, who originally said that he would serve as the referee for the battle between the two, did not come, if Zhao Yi was cowardly, I am afraid that Elder Guan would have already appeared to announce Fang Hong's victory, and now it is ......"
"And now Elder Guan hasn't shown up, I'm afraid that Zhao Yi has already passed the anger with Elder Guan, Fang Hong's battle today is probably hanging!"
Sou!
Just when many disciples were discussing, a figure flew from the void and landed on the martial arts platform. The figure swept around, and then said with a smile: "You guys came quite early! There are so many people! Fang Hong, then Zhao Yi will be there later." ”
"Off...... Elder Guan!" Seeing the person coming, Fang Hong hurriedly saluted, and now he still hadn't figured out why Elder Guan hadn't come here until now.
At this moment, the crowd of onlookers made a noisy sound, and at the outermost part of the crowd around the martial arts platform, many people dodged and made way for a road, and on that road, a white-clothed figure, draped in golden glow, with a long sword at his waist, walked slowly.
"It's Zhao Yi, it's Zhao Yi who is here. ”
"How about it, I said that Zhao Yi won't come!"
"Hmph, so what, even if he comes, it's just a defeat!"
"Let's read on!"
Seeing Zhao Yi coming, Fang Hong on the martial arts platform suddenly looked at Zhao Yi, and a cold light burst out, his gaze penetrated everything, and fell straight on Zhao Yi.
"You!end!
Zhao Yi looked at Fang Hong, at this time he felt a coldness descending on him, even if his cultivation was improved, but Fang Hong in front of him still made him feel some pressure!
A momentum suddenly bloomed from Zhao Yi's body, cold and sharp, as if he wanted to cut off everything, as Zhao Yi got closer and closer to the martial arts platform, this momentum became more and more powerful, approaching Fang Hong on the martial arts platform!
"It's ...... Sword momentum!" Feeling the momentum on Zhao Yi's body, Elder Guan on the martial arts platform looked at each other! Sword momentum is the premise for sword cultivators to comprehend sword intent, only sword cultivators who comprehend sword momentum can comprehend sword intent, and only sword cultivators who comprehend sword intent can be called swordsmen!
Under normal circumstances, only the strong people of the Xuanzun Realm can comprehend the sword intent, and the martial artists of the Spiritual Energy Realm can comprehend the sword potential, and this Zhao Yi has already comprehended the sword potential, and this son's talent is outstanding!
"Hmph, Zhao Yi, today, I'm going to let you know what cruelty is!" Seeing Zhao Yi stepping onto the martial arts platform, Fang Hong, who had endured it for a day, suddenly erupted like a volcano.
"Wait, Luo Qian and I gambled a thousand yuan of low-grade Xuanjing at the beginning, don't you want to bet something with me now?" Seeing this, Zhao Yi smiled slightly and said softly.
"Uh......" Hearing this, Fang Hong's rising aura immediately stopped, and then his eyes lit up, his expression was almost crazy, and he said, "Bet! I want to bet on the thousand low-grade Xuanjing that you won from Luo Qian, your own Purple Water Cloud Fruit and your third-order low-level sword!"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the crowd around the martial arts platform was in an uproar, and they even wanted to gamble again?