Chapter 423: Bet

"Little junior brother, how is Senior Sister Lu's way?"

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, who was still with a trace of blood on his gray face and lips, he walked down, and Mo Li greeted him and asked.

Zhang Xiaofan coughed lightly twice, and said with a wry smile: "If it weren't for the help of my senior brother, Dao Xing would be lucky enough to beat her, but I'm afraid that today under her Tianya Divine Sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up." ”

These words are from the bottom of my heart.

Tianya's power is incomparable, Rao is every time he uses the spiritual power contained in the Qingling Sword to remove the opponent's strength, but he is still shocked by Tianya's divine power.

Even if the other party forcibly used the true trick of the Zhen faction, the power of the thunder was wild, violent and extraordinary, no matter how much he tried his best, he was also vulnerable under the power of the thunder, and he was easily broken the Dao method, so that the thunder added to the body, and now the body is still numb.

If so, both of them have already entered the Shangqing realm, and the other party can freely perform this true trick, he will definitely be the one who loses today.

The four true tricks of Qingyun are worthy of the Zhenshan method, which is completely enough to determine the victory or defeat of the fighting method at the same level, and even defeat the strong with the weak!

Zhang Xiaofan looked embarrassed, Mo Li patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said: "Victory is victory, Senior Sister Lu lacks experience in fighting methods, and is a little impulsive, congratulations, Xiaofan, there is only one step left now, and you can win unprecedented glory for our Dazhufeng." ”

"Yes, eighth, you are very competitive!"

At this time, Tian Buyi also walked up to the two of them, and the disciples of Dazhu Peak had already surrounded Zhang Xiaofan.

Looking at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him, but faintly revealing the color of perseverance, Tian Buyi was more and more satisfied in his heart.

The first vein of Dazhufeng, there have always been few disciples, and he has never achieved any decent results in the seven-vein martial arts, that is, it is not easy for him to do so, and he has never entered the top four back then.

Zhang Xiaofan is now in the top two, which can be said to have broken history, and it also made him shine in front of the first elder of Qingyun Seven Peaks and others!

Mo Li, Zhang Xiaofan.

These two disciples of the youngest generation made Tian Buyi more and more happy in his heart, and he still had a good vision and received such two good disciples.

At this moment, the head of the Great Bamboo Peak had long forgotten that he disliked Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications and was unwilling to accept others, and he enjoyed the jealous and envious eyes of the first elders around him.

He stepped forward and patted the dust on his body for Zhang Xiaofan, looking like a loving teacher, and said, "Old eight, how is the injury?" ”

Where had Zhang Xiaofan seen Tian Buyi like this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and said: "Master Qiqi, Senior Sister Lu has not completely controlled the power of the thunder, and the disciple is only slightly injured, meditating for a night, and tomorrow will definitely be fine." ”

"Minor injuries are injuries."

Of course, Tian Buyi knew that his disciple was not seriously injured, and with his eyesight, the offensive of the two on the stage could not be hidden from him at all.

He took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a yellow pill, put it in Zhang Xiaofan's palm, and said: "A pill of rhubarb pill should make you recover faster, you should be good tonight, and wait for tomorrow's decisive battle." ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but mutter: "I don't know which one will you face against Zeng Shushu of Fenghui Peak and Qi Hao of Longshou Peak?" ”

However, as soon as his words fell, an extremely fierce commotion suddenly erupted in the distance.

Words like 'won't we' and 'we've won't win' can be heard faintly.

Everyone looked fixedly, but there was another ring next to it, which was surrounded by countless disciples of Longshou Peak in white clothes and Chaoyang Peak disciples in green clothes, and it was obvious that the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were a little depressed, while the disciples of Longshou Peak were elated.

Tian Buyi's mind flashed the figure of a tall and handsome young disciple in white clothes, and his face couldn't help but be gloomy.

Needless to say, it is Qi Hao who will inevitably win!

This outstanding disciple who won the second place in the Seven Veins Martial Arts last time, this time, he is among the top two, and his Taoism is much higher than Zhang Xiaofan!

Thinking of the cultivation that the other party showed when he took Lin Jingyu to the Jingjing Hall three years ago, Tian Buyi's face became more and more ugly.

At that time, Qi Hao was the eighth layer realm of Yuqing, although he may not be able to break through in three or two years, but with Qi Hao's qualifications and nearly a hundred years of experience in practicing and fighting, Zhang Xiaofan is only the seventh layer realm, how can he be his opponent?

Even if he had the Qingling Sword in his hand, how could Qi Hao's Ice Immortal Sword not be a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier?

While thinking about it, the crowd in the ring suddenly separated, but they saw the two of them coming towards this side.

The leader is an old man with an old appearance, but his eyebrows and eyes are blooming, and he is the first person of He Dao on behalf of Longshou Peak; He was followed by a young and handsome man, with a hint of smugness on his face, who was it not Qi Hao?

But he saw that he had experienced a hard battle, but this Qi Hao was still in white and clean, and his bearing was free, which showed that the victory was extremely easy.

Also, although Zeng Shushu is the best among the younger generation of disciples, he is young after all, compared to Qi Hao, he doesn't know if he has practiced even one less Jiazi, and his Taoism is only in the sixth-layer realm of Yuqing, how can he be his opponent?

The master and apprentice walked in front of Tian Buyi, He Daoren looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who had blood on the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It seems that this time the final competition of the Seven Veins Martial Arts is to fight with Senior Brother Tian, your Dazhufeng." ”

"It's just that, looking at the appearance of this nephew, I don't know if I can play tomorrow?"

The ridicule in this old Taoist discourse, how could Tian Buyi not hear it.

He is not a person with a lot of energy, if he is not separated from the Jingjing Hall that day, he wants to teach the younger generation of disciples in person, how can he endure the other party's breath?

He snorted coldly and said, "Senior Brother He has already won, then let Senior Brother Daoxuan announce the result!" ”

He Daoren was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that this result doesn't need to be announced, you see that your disciple is injured like this, and you still want him to hold on to the field, how can he be Hao'er's opponent, so as not to admit defeat now, so as not to be embarrassed tomorrow." ”

Tian Buyi's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "If my apprentice wins tomorrow, see what Senior Brother He says!" ”

He knew that there was little hope, but he couldn't swallow it.

In the past few years, he and Mo Li have broken through the Taiqing Realm, and there is such an outstanding disciple as Zhang Xiaofan, it can be said that Dazhufeng is thriving, and he refused to be angry in the past, let alone now?

"If you win, I will apologize to you in public, and I will also send you the demon rope of Longshou Peak!"

He Daoren said with a smug face: "However, Senior Brother Tian, what if you lose?" ”

The demon rope of Longshou Peak was forged by the Cangsong Dao people and the three elders of Qingyunmen two hundred years ago to kill a thousand-year-old evil Jiao, take its dragon tendons, and combine all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual objects, which is extremely extraordinary.

Caught off guard, even if the masters of the Shangqing Realm are bound, they may not be able to break free.

Tian Buyi didn't expect the other party to suddenly take out this treasure, so he couldn't help frowning, and said, "My Dazhu Peak is not as rich as your Longshou Peak, and the magic weapon is not superfluous, so I can only give you a bottle of Rhubarb Pill." ”

There are few people and few resources, and the Great Bamboo Peak is a vein, the strength is weak, and there are few disciples in each generation, and the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers must be handed over to the sect for unified safekeeping, Tian Buyi really doesn't have a few good magic weapons at hand, otherwise, just a few disciples, how could he let them go down the mountain to find refining spiritual materials by themselves?

However, the rhubarb pill is very effective in recovering qi and healing wounds, it is the secret elixir of Dazhu Peak, and it is also precious and tight, if you have a whole bottle, although it is not as valuable as the demon rope, it is also extremely rare.

"Senior Brother Tian, there is no shortage of pills like pills, but I don't lack them in Longshoufeng. What I want is the two places allocated to you by the head of the sect and the younger brother of Dazhufeng, if you lose, give me one, how about it? ”

He Daoren looked at Tian Buyi with blazing eyes, and said, "Do you dare to respond?!" ”

All the disciples present were at a loss, not knowing what the quota in He Dao's mouth was.

However, several of the first Hetian is not easy and Mo Li is suddenly, no wonder the other party is so provocative.

It turned out that he came for that place.

At the beginning, after Mo Li Hetian was not easy to present the Book of Heaven to Dao Xuan Zhenren, because this volume of magic was too profound and mysterious, Dao Xuan Zhenren set the rules that only genius disciples with excellent qualifications could cultivate.

Obviously, He Daoren, who has a white beard and eyebrows, is not a genius disciple, and his lifespan is estimated to be less than one hundred and eighty years, and Dao Xing is definitely still a little short of the ninth layer of Yuqing.

As for Qi Hao, a few years ago, he could barely be counted, but now, it's hard to say.

Among the various veins, elite disciples emerge in an endless stream, not to mention Mo Li, just Lu Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofan, and Zeng Shushu in the top four, which one is not dozens of years younger than him, but the progress of the Dao is much faster than him, not to mention, he himself has a dragon head in the first line, and there is a Lin Jingyu who rushed to be under the command of the first few major seats!

This is still not counting Xiao Yicai, who went down the mountain to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves to practice, don't look at Qi Hao's seven-vein martial arts this time, he has a posture of winning the championship, but his potential and age are far inferior to these people, where will Dao Xuan take a fancy to teach the Book of Heaven?

As an elder of Tongtian Peak, He Daoren knew this, and it was obvious that he suddenly provoked Tian Buyi in front of everyone, in order to compete for Qi Hao a place to cultivate the Book of Heaven.

Tian Buyi's face became solemn.

He didn't want to give up, but in front of so many heads and disciples, he couldn't bear this breath with such a retreat!

Looking at He Daoren's smiling face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I depend on you!" ”

"Not easy!"

Su Ru tugged at her husband's sleeve behind her back.

He Daoren saw such an action, but he laughed out loud and said: "A gentleman is difficult to chase after a horse, what, Senior Brother Tian is the first in the line, what he said, Senior Sister Su, do you want to regret it?" ”

"It seems that Senior Brother Tian has the name of the first seat of the Great Bamboo Peak, but he may not have the fact of the first seat of the Great Bamboo Peak!"

"No need to say more!"

Tian Buyi's face was extremely ugly, and he said: "Since I have answered you, I will never have a second word, if I lose tomorrow, I will go to Senior Brother Daoxuan to share it with you, but I also have one condition!" ”

"On what terms?"

"The final fight will be put in three days." Tian Buyi said.

"Will your disciple be able to catch up with Hao'er in three days?"

He Daoren shook his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Tian, I agreed to you, but you are doomed!" ”

Mo Li saw that this He Dao person was aggressive, Tian Buyi's face turned blue with anger, and he couldn't help but take a step forward and said, "Uncle He, do you want to make a bet with me?" ”

Seeing that the person who spoke was Mo Li, inexplicable, He Daoren's eyes immediately appeared in front of the scene of the young man and Yun Yilan fighting that day.

His momentum suddenly stagnated, and Tong Kongzhong involuntarily revealed three points of timidity, and said, "Master Mo, what do you want to bet on?" ”

Mo Li smiled and said, "The disciple is not talented, and he is willing to compete with Senior Uncle He, Senior Brother Qi, and the other eight senior brothers and sisters who participated in this martial arts meeting in Long Shoufeng, so let's bet on these two places, I don't know if Senior Uncle He has the guts?" ”

One against ten!

He Daoren's face changed slightly, but Qi Hao's face turned red, and the disciples of Longshou Peak were also angry.

This is clearly not taking their Dragon Head Peak in their eyes!

"You ......"

Lin Jingyu on the side was just about to have a seizure, and only said one word, but suddenly received He Daoren's warning gaze, and subconsciously swallowed the next words.

"Senior nephew Mo said that he laughed, with your Taoism, why bother playing with your senior brothers?"

He Daoren smiled, as if he didn't take Mo Li's words to heart at all, and he said, "Let's look at the fighting method between Hao'er and your junior brother in three days, and say goodbye." ”

He arched his hand, turned around and left with a group of Dragon Head Peak disciples.

After walking a few steps, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but say, "The first seat, you ...... Why do you want to tolerate that guy surnamed Mo?! ”

On the day of the battle of the Yuqing Palace, Dao Xuan only let the high-level leaders of the Qingyun veins and some elite disciples greet the Burning Incense Valley, and Lin Jingyu had never seen that battle at all.

He still remembered the scene when he came to the door with Qi Hao that day, but was repelled by Mo Li. With the arrogance of others, of course, there is a breath of resentment in his heart.

However, Qi Hao experienced it personally, otherwise he would not have said nothing.

He said: "Senior brother is cautious, the master has his own opinions on this matter. ”

He Daoren glanced at Lin Jingyu coldly, this disciple he accepted as a disciple on behalf of Cangsong, although he had excellent qualifications and was very liked by him, but his temperament was not very good.

Mo Li's characters are destined to be the same as the Aoba Patriarch back then, who wants to amaze the world and shock the entire cultivation world, how can he be such an old man to compete with?

You must know that his ultimate goal today is just to exchange for Qi Hao a place to practice that method, since the goal has been achieved, what is the point of being soft on that Mo Lidu?

He said vigorously: "Jing Yu, you remember, there is no place for you to interject before entering the Shangqing realm, the teachers and commanders have not spoken, learn more from your senior brother Qi." ”

After that, He Daoren brushed his sleeves away.

All the disciples followed one after another, leaving Lin Jingyu alone standing in place, a little at a loss for a while.

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