Knock! Knock!

With the beating of war drums, the next day of the Xihai Martial Arts Association kicked off in the ring.

On dozens of isolated island stands, large and small, representatives of various sects and factions have already arrived and taken their seats, patiently waiting for the competition of the three major rings to begin, and according to the rules, the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect will be the first to come out of the battle.

Through the fierce competition on the first day, some of the sect's disciples were completely eliminated, but there were many more disciples who were eager to try, intending to stand out in today's battle and compete for the throne.

In the stands of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, the three elders Zuo Ci, Ye Wuxin, and Yun Tianyin all had solemn expressions, and they all knew about Long Fei's individual challenge to Qin Yun.

Although it is said that this is a grievance between the two, but in this much-anticipated Xihai Martial Arts Meeting, it is no longer just the victory and disgrace of the two, but also the honor of the sect, and they can't help but pay attention to it.

Ye Wuxin asked angrily, "Qin Yun, why didn't you discuss with our elders and accept Long Fei's challenge in private?"

Among the three elders, he didn't know about this matter until the morning at the latest, and he had always had a prejudice against Qin Yun, so he was extremely unhappy in his heart, and he reprimanded him mercilessly.

Zuo Ci said lightly: "Qin Yun has already informed me about this matter last night, and I have already agreed, since it is a challenge that someone else has taken the initiative to ask, our Sword Sect disciples have no reason to retreat." ”

He explained a few words lightly, and Ye Wuxin was suddenly speechless, glaring at Qin Yun very unwillingly.

The three elders Li Yun Tianyin had the most kind personality, and she asked Qin Yun with some concern: "Qin Yun, how sure are you that you can defeat that Long Fei?

Qin Yun bowed and saluted, "The disciple still doesn't know Long Fei's current strength. However, the disciple was able to beat him once back then, and this time will not be an exception, thank you for your concern!"

His tone was flat, but his words revealed unshakable confidence.

Zuo Ci nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Very good, I also believe that you will win!"

As soon as his words fell, he immediately heard someone say, "Hehe, since Elder Zuo is so confident, why don't we make a bet?"

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from. I saw that in the stands of the Northern Netherworld Sect dozens of steps away, an old man in black robe was standing on the edge of the isolated island and smiling at them.

And beside the black-robed old man, there was also a blue-robed old man and a white-robed sword cultivator.

Qin Yun's gaze instantly collided with the white-shirted sword cultivator, and they both saw the burning battle intent in each other's eyes, the latter was none other than Long Fei!

Zuo Ci stood up unhurriedly. Lang Sheng laughed and said, "Since Elder Ouyang is interested, this seat should accompany him, I don't know what Elder Ouyang wants to gamble on?"

This black-robed old man with the surname Ouyang is a well-known figure in the Northern Netherworld Sect, to say that he and Zuo Ci still know each other, and they had fought at the Xihai Martial Arts Conference decades ago, when the two sides fought to a draw.

Now the black-robed old man's request to Zuo Ci to make a bet is undoubtedly an invitation to fight in another situation. It was impossible for Zuo Ci to retreat from the battle no matter what, just as Qin Yun would never refuse Long Fei's challenge!

The black-robed old man laughed and said, "Let's bet on simplicity, let's bet on Lingyu." ”

He stared at Zuo Ci and said slowly: "I will give out three hundred top-grade spirit jade, and bet on the dragon to win!"

Two samurai in strong suits with silver platters in their hands stepped forward. The black-robed old man waved his hand and lifted away the silk cloth covering it, and two stacks of neatly stacked snow-white spirit jade immediately appeared in everyone's sight!

In the surrounding isolated island stands, a gasping sound suddenly sounded.

Three hundred pieces of top-grade spirit jade!

The magnitude of this Ouyang Elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect is absolutely shocking, you must know that there are many ordinary small sects in the rivers and lakes. I have never seen even a top-grade spirit jade, let alone a top-grade spirit jade whose value far exceeds that of the top-grade spirit jade. And it's as much as 300 yuan!

Those spiritual jades that emit a faint light are treasures and treasures that I don't know how many people dream of, if they are exchanged for silver two coins, I am afraid that it is enough to buy a small princely country, and it can also allow a family to live a life of poverty and luxury for three lifetimes.

And now, this incredible wealth is being used as a bet!

By this time, the representatives of those sects already knew about the duel that Long Fei and Qin Yun were going to have, and they, as spectators, were also happy to watch a good show of dragon fighting, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zuo Ci to see how he responded.

Since the black-robed old man dared to come up with so many top-grade white spirit jades, he must have the certainty of victory!

When the three hundred pieces of top-grade spirit jade were taken out by the black-robed old man, Zuo Ci's face couldn't help but change slightly, but then returned to normal.

He groaned slightly, reached into his arms and took out a piece of colorful jade pendant, held it in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your bet is accepted by this seat, but this seat."

But I didn't prepare three hundred pieces of top-grade spirit jade, if Elder Ouyang agreed, this seat would use this Dharma Protector Jade as a pledge, what do you think?"

Zuo Ci led the disciples of the Sword Sect to participate in the West Sea Martial Arts Meeting, of course, it was impossible to carry hundreds of top-grade spirit jade with him, and it was reasonable to use an item of equivalent value as a pledge.

The value of this Dharma Protector Jade is not high, at most it is only worth a piece of top-grade spirit jade, but it is a token of the Heavenly City Sword Sect's Dharma Protector Elder, representing the high prestige of the Sword Sect.

As a Dharma Protector Elder, Zuo Ci would never be able to lose the Dharma Protector Jade, if he lost this piece of Dharma Protector Jade to the black-robed old man, even if he redeemed it with the Spirit Jade in the future, he would lose his identity as a Dharma Protector Elder.

It can be said that Zuo Ci has staked his status and reputation in the Sword Sect!

As a high-ranking figure in the Northern Netherworld Sect, the black-robed old man could certainly understand the meaning of Zuo Ci's Dharma Protector Jade Jue, and he couldn't help but be moved.

"Elder Zuo is really happy!" he looked at Zuo Ci and sneered, "Then we'll make a decision!"

"No backtracking!"

With the identities and status of the two, since they have made a bet in full view of everyone, it is impossible to go back.

Looking at the Dharma Protector Elder who had staked his status and reputation, Qin Yun suddenly felt a heavy pressure on himself, and he opened his mouth to say a few words but didn't know what to say.

Zuo Ci stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't care, this is my personal grudge with him, just let go and fight, even if you lose, I will never blame you!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple will never live up to the expectations of the master!"

Long Fei suddenly sneered, "Qin Yun, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Just now it was the sect elders betting against each other, and now it was the turn of the two sides to bet on the duel, Long Fei's provocation was not at all unexpected to Qin Yun, he said lightly: "What do you want to bet on this time?"

Back then, Long Fei lost to Qin Yun an incomparably precious piece of black ink cealcedony jade, and he obviously still kept this account firmly in his heart, and he wanted to get it all back now.

Long Fei stared at him and said, "I'll use a piece of black ink chalcedony jade to bet on your ice mantis beads!"

The Northern Hell Sect, like the Heavenly City Sword Sect, occupies the land of the mountain gate of the Lipai Sect is a treasure land of feng shui, among which the Qingming Gorge, which is located at the western foot of the Manglong Mountain Range, is famous and produces rare black ink chalcedony jade, so it is normal for Long Fei to take out the black ink chalcedony jade as a bet.

Qin Yun shook his head with a smile and replied, "That's really sorry, my Ice Claw Bead has been given to Fairy Ming for auction in exchange for silver taels for disaster relief, you won't even know about this matter, right?" ”

"I can bet against you with another thing, though!"

Long Fei's expression moved: "What is it?"

Qin Yun took off the saber he was carrying, and said coldly: "I'll use this sword to bet with you!"

Long Fei was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Qin Yun, you are embarrassed to use the sword of the elder in your own sect to bet with me, is it a shame to be ashamed? If you can't make a decent bet, then say it clearly, I won't mind, hahaha!"

Qin Yun's original sword was damaged in the battle with Suoge, so Zuo Ci lent his sword to Qin Yun to use, and many people saw it at that time, and Long Fei, who had been paying attention to Qin Yun, naturally knew it.

He pretended to be crazy not because of his impetuous personality, but because he wanted to provoke Qin Yun with it.

Using someone else's things, or the weapons of the elders in the sect as a bet, was not a commendable thing in any case, and many people looked at Qin Yun with contempt.

Qin Yun smiled coldly and said, "Who told you that this sword belongs to my family's ancestor?"

Long Fei's ridicule suddenly stopped, and he looked at Qin Yun suspiciously.

Qin Yun said lightly: "This is my real sword weapon, just a piece of black ink chalcedony jade, it's not enough!"

"Not enough?" Long Fei sneered: "What kind of sword are you, it's not enough to bet with a piece of black ink cedony jade?"

The black ink chalcedony jade is one of the four major myeloid jades, Long Fei's piece is extremely difficult to come by, and its value is as high as a superb spirit sword, he definitely doesn't believe that Qin Yun's sword can be more valuable.

Qin Yun didn't answer, and directly pulled the sword out of the scabbard.

Boom!

A snow-bright sword instantly tore through the air, and the sword body trembled and let out a clear dragon roar.

Bite!

The next moment, Qin Yun flicked his fingers on the sword body, and the innate true qi was injected into the sword body, and the long sword suddenly burst into brilliance, faintly showing the appearance of a white dragon, and wanted to fly into the sky!

"Sword Spirit Transformation, Divine Soldier!"

Whether it was Long Fei or the two black-robed and blue-robed old men, their faces all changed, and the former showed an incredible look, as if he couldn't believe the facts he saw in front of him.

Only the Divine Weapon Spirit can have the ability to transform into an outward appearance, and what Qin Yun has in his hand is definitely a divine sword, and he can use the hand control sword to urge the sword spirit, which proves that he has mastered this divine weapon!

But how is this possible?