Chapter Seventy-Eight: Where Do You Get Your Confidence?
Hu Song was so angry that he stomped his feet outside, if it was outside, beating Chen Xi down would be too heavy, but now that Chen Xi was hiding in the house, if he rushed in, the nature would change. Hu Song, who had just cooled up, stood outside the door of Chen Xi's room, and led a group of disciples to scold, attracting countless people to come and watch.
Comfortably finding a position to lie down, Chen Xi snorted in his nostrils and said softly: A group of stupid hats, they still work so hard without paying for wages.
Early the next morning, Meng Bai, who was waiting outside, said with a sad face: Senior Brother Chen, you have suffered for me, I have almost all my savings on you, but you were yesterday.
Sighing, Meng Bai continued: You were chased all over the yard yesterday, do you know that the odds of buying you to win have fallen to 1 to 25 now, and once you lose, it is not enough to take my little life to compensate.
Chen Xi wanted to pat his chest and boast about Haikou or something, but in the end he asked: How many points do you still have in your hand, lend it to me.
After hesitating for a long time, Meng Bai took out a card from his arms, handed it to Chen Xi and said: This is all the points I have left, a total of 100,000, and I will lend them to you.
Chen Xi gave him a punch in his chest and said: 100,000, you have to gamble on all your family resources, how much do you have to have?
Meng Bai smiled and said: Actually, I only gambled 20,000 yuan, so I put a little pressure on you.
Shaking his head, Chen Xi pointed at Meng Bai and said: You, a little family, it's strange if you can be developed.
After speaking, he hurriedly went straight to Wang Feng's lecture hall, Meng Bai scratched his head behind him and said softly: With so little pressure, I also have a basis.
Wang Feng's lecture hall was already full of outer disciples, and Wang Feng, who was becoming more and more bullish, had also lost his temper recently, and every time he asked the disciples to wait for a while and a half before coming. Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Xi stood in front of the outer disciples and said loudly: Senior brother has something to ask for, and I want to borrow some points from you.
In the eyes of the disciples, Chen Xi thought of doing things strangely, and today he suddenly ran to these two to borrow points, and I don't know what the purpose is. Looking at the disciples below whispering, but no one stood up, Chen Xi jingled to the table in front of him and still had dozens of spiritual weapons on the table: A spiritual weapon is mortgaged with 20,000 points, if I lose, the spiritual weapon belongs to you, and if I win, take back the spiritual weapon and return the borrowed points twice.
The disciples below are crazy, the spirit weapon, although it is only a beginner, but a spirit weapon can be exchanged for at least 50,000 points, Chen Du is not stupid, it is so cheap. A disciple stood up and said, "Senior Brother Chen, what should I do if I don't have enough points?"
With a bright smile, Chen Xi said: Accept the partnership exchange, and don't fight yourself.
The disciples began to walk to the table to select the spiritual weapon, and after a while, the points in Chen Xi's hands had reached one million, and all the points were included in the ring, and Chen Xi skipped class as usual.
Wang Feng, who was belated, walked into the lecture hall, only to feel that the light in front of him was flickering, and he couldn't help but gasp when he looked at it, when did these low-level disciples of the outer sect in his class have so many spiritual weapons, and they watched and caressed one by one, and they had no intention of going to class at all.
Putting aside those low-level disciples, Chen Xi found Ding Yin in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile: Tell Huang Bo and see you in the ring in three days.
Chen Xi's challenge not only made the disciples look forward to it, but the academy also opened the challenge ring to all disciples for the first time, if Chen Xi won, it will be encouraged, if he loses, it is good to give the disciples a vivid lesson as a negative side, killing their arrogance, in short, as the academy side, such an arrangement has no disadvantages.
There were two people in the ring, one wearing a moire gown, and the other was shining in the glow on the gown, forming a stark contrast. Chen Xi hung his arms around his chest, looking indifferent. Huang Bo's fair face is covered with light makeup, well-trimmed eyebrows, slender phoenix eyes, and a ruddy mouth.
The white palm covered his mouth and nose, and Huang Bo chuckled: "What a handsome junior brother, I can't bear to hurt you, it's better for you to give up the challenge and let the senior brother hurt well."
Chen Xi, who had just looked indifferent, suddenly shivered, got goosebumps all over his body, and grinned: Forget it, I think you should step back, otherwise you will have to scratch your face, and no senior brother will want you.
Chen Xi's words obviously said that Huang Bo was a, and the disciples below laughed for a while, and even the mentors who were watching the battle couldn't help but smile, and were teased by Chen Xi in public, Huang Bo's fair face looked even colder, and he said coquettishly: Boy, you have to pay for your words, make waves, get up!
As soon as the words fell, a stream of water yuan force in the air began to surge towards Huang Bo, Huang Bo, who was originally standing on the ring, was held up by a wave, several waves were surging, making a wave of waves, standing on the waves, Huang Bo hated and said: It's too late to kneel down and apologize.
Chen Xi was wrapped in silver light on his fists, looked up at Huang Bo and said: Are you splashing to cover up the fact that you are scared to pee your pants?
The disciples in the audience laughed again, and the annoyed Huang Bo could no longer communicate with Chen Xi in words, his arms were raised, and a wave rose into the sky, and as his arms fell, he smashed into Chen Xi in the ring like a mountain.
In order not to show his strength, Chen Xi's Split Mountain Fist was still wrapped in silver light, and he tried his best to control the spiritual power without crystallization, however, the wave discharge made by Huang Bo during the crystallization period was not at all something that this gaseous spiritual power could break through, although he barely resisted the attack of a wave of waves, Chen Xi only felt unstable under his feet, and he withdrew a few steps to stop his body, looked back, and almost reached the edge of the ring, and the splash brought by the wave made his hair wet and sticky to his forehead.
Chen Xi's embarrassed appearance finally made Huang Bo regain some balance, but he was no longer ready to talk nonsense with Chen Xi, seeing that Chen Xi was not knocked down by his own waves, he waved his hands, and three monstrous waves struck again.
This time, Chen Xi's face was solemn, and the disciples who pressed the points on Chen Xi couldn't help but clench their fists, Chen Xi's figure was instantly swallowed up by the waves, and the other two were after Chen Xi disappeared, and the fierce card skills came down, just when everyone thought that Chen Xi would float up in a coma, a figure broke through the water, and with a bang, a sky-high splash jumped out.
Landing neatly on the ring, Chen Xi smiled and said: Little white face, you are so capable?
Huang Bo, who originally thought that Chen Xi would be defeated, lost his voice and said: How can you break through my waves, with your strength in the late stage of the Phantom Sea, it is impossible!
Chen Xi's fists were wrapped in silver light again, but in the next second, the silver light converged, and a layer of hard fist gloves with diamond light appeared on Chen Xi's fists, raised his fist, Chen Xi said: I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disappoint you, on the eve of the challenge, it happened to break through to the crystallization stage.
Hu Song under the ring only felt a burst of dizziness, the crystallization stage, this kid actually broke through the crystallization stage, what kind of cultivation speed is this, could it be that he really wants to succumb to his feet?
Huang Bo in the ring was relatively calm, the gaffe just now disappeared in an instant, and his face was cold: Yes, you do have the capital to challenge me, but with your strength in the early stage of crystallization, it is not enough to see!
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Xi smiled and said, "I'm sorry again, my current realm is not the early stage of crystallization, but the middle stage of crystallization.
Huang Bo on the waves finally began to panic, and a water pattern rippled around his body, and the Xuanshui shield completely protected him. The cold in the sky intensified, and a layer of frost flowers visible to the naked eye on Chen Xi's body instantly condensed, and Huang Bo's frost dance quietly launched.
Chen Xi, who was standing in the ring, was motionless, the frost flowers on his head had made his hair snow-white, and frost flowers began to appear on his face. At this time, Huang Bo looked up to the sky and laughed: Boy, you have completely angered me, you have been caught in my frost dance, you are just a living target who can still breathe, go to death!
The waves under Huang Bo's feet had just surged, and Chen Xi, who was originally motionless, suddenly twisted his neck and said with a smile: Hey, where did you get your confidence? If you want to trap me, is this little bit of frost missing?