Chapter 664 is established

Two days later, in the sect competition arena located on a side peak of Zhenlong Peak of Zhengang Gate, which has always been calm, although the scorching sun is high, but today, it is extremely rare to be lively.

Before the time, some disciples in different costumes walked into the sect's competition arena one after another, and most of them had gray clothes.

The silver-clothed ones were second, and the cyan-clothed disciples were all mixed with two or three, and after a while, hundreds of people gathered in this sect's competition field, and they were familiar with each other in twos and threes, talking about something.

If someone listens carefully one by one, they will find that everyone is talking about the same topic - that is the recent battle between the 'genius gold-clothed elite disciple' of the famous earthquake sect who has only cultivated to the first order of the transformation star and Guan Minghua, the former golden-clothed disciple and the current silver-clothed disciple Guan Minghua!

"Is there any comparison between the first-order and the sixth-order of the star-turning, the results of the battle are clear at a glance, if it weren't for Senior Brother Shang's Iron Village today, to earn a few spirit crystals, I wouldn't want to waste my time here at all!" a silver-clothed disciple said in a low voice.

"I'm also here for Senior Brother Shang's Iron Village. But today's victory and defeat are so obvious, I don't know if Senior Brother Shang dares to set a odds of one to one?"

"Have you heard? This Senior Brother Ling Ling is a big fool! The head of the sect has already handed down an edict, saying that without his consent, no one can start a competition against him for the throne for five years.

But this one, I don't know what I have in my head, I actually agreed! I just let Guan Minghua pick up a big bargain, but it's a pity, if I hadn't found out too late, I would have made an appointment with him first, and at worst, I could also experience the luxurious life of a gold-clothed disciple for half a year!" a silver-clothed disciple sighed helplessly.

The other one on the side also sighed: "Yes, the golden-clothed disciple of the first order of the Star Transformation is definitely the golden-clothed disciple with the lowest cultivation in the history of the Zhengang Sect, and any silver-clothed disciple can defeat him, it's a pity"

"Several, don't underestimate this Movement. Over the years, the martial artists who have cultivated from the Nether Realm and ascended through the Star Transformation Thunder Tribulation are all a few points stronger than the local martial artists in the Muqian Realm! In the Nether Realm, they are definitely top-notch existences, and they will definitely not be stupid. Moreover, he can be directly designated as an elite disciple in gold by the head of the sect, there must be a bit of a miracle. ”

"Cut, if the third order of the star is against the sixth order, with some powerful secret techniques, there is barely a possibility of winning, but the first order of the star is against the sixth order of the star, the gap is too big, it is impossible at all"

While these people were chatting, an old man in silver with a rather simple face standing on the side frowned and said, "Senior brothers, what you are talking about is from the Tiangang Continent?"

"From the Tiangang Continent? By the way, Stargazer, you are also from the Tiangang Continent, do you know anything about this Atom?" the crowd asked.

"If it's really Ling Dong from the Tiangang Continent, he might have a chance to win!" A trace of memory flashed in Xingzi's eyes, as if he was thinking back to the shock that Ling Dong brought him when he was in the Tiangang Continent.

As soon as they heard Xingjingzi say this, those people were energetic, and they hurriedly surrounded Xingjingzi and gossiped: "Xingjingzi, tell me, what is so strange about that Ling? How do you judge that he has a chance to win, and what is his identity in the Tiangang Continent?"

"The miracle, this is not there" Stargazing Ancestor is not a mouthful person, although he knows a little secret of Ling Dong, but he doesn't want to publicize it, after thinking about it, Stargazing Ancestor said a little shyly: "In the Tiangang Continent, that Ling Dong is actually my personal disciple!"

"Hahaha"

As soon as the Stargazing Ancestor said this, the several silver-clothed disciples who surrounded the Stargazing Ancestor burst into laughter, pointing at the Stargazing Ancestor one by one, as if they had heard something extremely ridiculous. ...,

"I said Stargazing, you, as a master, are only an elite disciple in silver clothes, and you are also an elite disciple in silver clothes after a hundred, and your personal disciple still wants to defeat the gold-clothed disciple of the sixth order of the transformation star? Hahahaha laughed at me, laughed at me."

Looking at everyone's laughter, Stargazing Ancestor's face was a little ugly, but he was not annoyed, and when he was secretly thinking about something, many silver-clothed and gray-clothed disciples suddenly got up and turned around and said in unison in one direction in the sky: "I've seen Senior Brother Shang later!"

At this time, even Guan Minghua, who was sitting in the sect competition arena and sitting quietly with his eyes closed and waiting for Ling Dong to come, also got up and greeted him in the sky.

I saw a blue rainbow in the sky coming through the sky, and the red clothes on the cuffs were particularly eye-catching.

"Hehe, but you have been waiting for you for a long time!" The blue rainbow fell in an instant, and the moment it fell to the ground, a man with a wide mouth was greeting many senior brothers with a smile. And those silver-clothed and gray-clothed disciples who were waiting here were all overjoyed, and they were proud of this senior brother Shang nodding to them!

Because of the arrival of Senior Brother Shang, the sect was noisy for a while, but when Senior Brother Shang shook his hand and took out a desk, paper and pen, and other four treasures of the study, the disciples of Zhengangmen on the scene were all quiet.

"Silver-clothed junior brother Guan Minghua launched a competition to the newly promoted gold-clothed junior brother Ling Dong to win the position, but Shang Mou came to join in the fun, and also gave all the junior brothers a lot of fun and opened a small village. Everyone knows the rules, how much is pressed, and there is no upper limit! Lingjing will be handed over on the spot, and there will be no arrears!" said the senior brother in a loud voice.

"Odds, Senior Brother Shang, what's the odds?" a few bold disciples asked in a loud voice.

"Today, there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two junior brothers, Guan Minghua wins one to one, and Ling Dong wins, one to five! At the same time, according to the old rules, the odds between the two sides increase and decrease by one-tenth for every time the number of bets between the two sides exceeds 1,000 spirit crystals!

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, Senior Brother Shang sat there, and a momentum of not being angry and arrogant arose, which also made the disciples present who wanted to bet on the throne all quiet and abnormal, and lined up in order to bet.

Among the many disciples who bet on the treasure, almost all of them were determined, and they had already decided who they wanted to bet on, and they must be betting on Ming Hua's victory.

Although Guan Minghua's odds will be lower, and everyone's income will become very limited, but mosquito meat is also meat, if you don't make money, you won't make money, and today's senior brother Shang's iron village is here to send money at all.

However, there are also a few people whose eyes are a little wandering and anxious, and they don't seem to have decided who to bet on, among them, the most striking thing is that the Stargazing Ancestor and Yang Cheng, the disciple who led Ling Dong back that day.

Hearing the disciples beside Senior Brother Nashang chanting loudly, all of them pressed Ming Huasheng, coupled with the ridicule of many senior brothers around him, which made the Stargazing Ancestor feel full of unpleasant feelings.

"The old man's former disciple, who will support the old man's support? Today is to lose everything, and I have to earn this breath!" "Even if the stargazing ancestor is well-cultivated, at this time, under the multiple stimuli, he also sulked, and gave birth to the meaning of fighting for a breath.

When the time was almost right, he strode over to Senior Brother Shang's gambling table and said, "Senior Brother Shang, I bet on Ling Dongsheng to win fifty medium-grade spirit crystals!"

This is almost all the net worth of the Stargazing Ancestor, when the Stargazing Ancestor came from the Tiangang Continent, he brought a little bit, plus the accumulation of seven or eight years, he had this bit of family background, but today it is all on board.

Of course, the Stargazing Ancestor is not that kind of impulsive person, from Ling Dong's past deeds, coupled with his understanding of this matter, it was found that Ling Dong did not refuse this Guan Minghua's challenge with the edict of the head of the family, and the Stargazing Ancestor instinctively felt that there was some mystery in this. ...,

If Atom wins, the current odds of Atom have soared to 10 to 10, and his stargazing ancestor will make a fortune.

It was this kind of thought and the urge to fight for breath that made the Stargazing Ancestor suppress this big order.

"Stargazing, bet on Ling Dongsheng, fifty medium-grade spirit crystals!"

As soon as this chanting came out, a mockery came out among the silver-clothed disciples below: "Idiot!"

"That stargazer has lived to a dog for hundreds of years, and the loser is not defeated like this"

In such a voice, the stargazing ancestor flashed to the side with an ugly face, looking at the sky, looking forward to the arrival of Ling Dong.

When the Stargazing Ancestor made a decision, Yang Cheng was also struggling, he was thinking, whether to bet on Ling Dong or not?

After all, Atom's absorption of the Seventy Percent Star Spiritual Mist was something he had seen with his own eyes, and his current net worth of more than two hundred medium-grade spirit crystals was all earned by Atom.

But today's strength is too hanging, even though Yang Cheng feels that his feelings have always been very accurate, but the facts he sees with his eyes are beyond doubt.

"Do you want to bet?" Yang Cheng kept asking himself.

"Opportunities will always be reserved for a few people!In Huaxing Pool, when I bet on Ling Dong, who would believe that I would bet right?" muttered silently, Yang Cheng strode forward, bet two hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, and left dozens of medium-grade spirit crystals, which can be regarded as leaving a way out for himself, even if he loses them all, he will not become a poor bastard!

Yang Cheng's generosity naturally attracted the ridicule of a group of silver-clothed disciples, scolding everything, if it weren't for Yang Cheng's identity there, I'm afraid that some gray-clothed disciples would also want to scold Yang Cheng for being stupid.

And Guan Minghua, who was sitting in the center of the sect's competition field, looked at the gambling table, wanting to make a small fortune, but he couldn't go, and he was extremely depressed.

In a Qiankun ring beside him, there are 500 medium-grade spirit crystals, that is, he Guan Minghua has come to beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother in the past two days, borrowed all his friends, owed the old favors, sold a lot of Tibetan pill materials, and even borrowed 100 medium-grade spirit crystals with usurious profits, and in one day, he had to pay the interest of a medium-grade spirit crystal, which made Guan Minghua feel painful.

But for the sake of the golden-clothed elite disciple, he fought hard!

As Yang Cheng calculated, the five-year status of the gold-clothed elite disciple definitely exceeded a thousand middle-grade spirit crystals everywhere, and if you add the privileges of those gold-clothed elite disciples, there would be more than two or three thousand middle-grade spirit crystals.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Seeing that the time was almost up, and Ling Dong hadn't come yet, Guan Minghua was in a hurry.

However, after Guan Minghua glanced back at Senior Brother Shang who was setting up a village, he smiled gloomily: "Hey, this wind, I have already scattered the entire sect for you, if you dare not come or regret it today, not to mention that you will not be able to raise your head to be a person in the Zhengang Sect in the future, even Senior Brother Shang, you will not be able to pass it first!"

"It's coming!"

Guan Minghua was smiling, and suddenly heard a shout, and when he looked up at the sky, he couldn't help but be overjoyed!

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