The position of the drumming cruise ship has been given up.

Zhao Wuyang waved his hand, and a long-armed man with fair skin and short hair walked to the golden drum.

Then he took out a bag of beads and turned it upside down.

"I'll bet on these twenty beads, if there are more."

Chu Ren took out a bag of beads and placed it on the stone table next to the golden drum. These twenty beads were lent to him by his senior brother and sister.

The Golden Fist Sect is now in decline, and even the disciples of the personal transmission can't take out many trick beads.

"I almost forgot that the Golden Fist Gate is now a small vein of tricky pearls. Okay, just twenty. ”

Zhao Wuyang sneered and threw a small bag of tricky beads on the stone table.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the six major sects, and twenty tricky beads can be taken out so easily to gamble."

"Isn't it, the talent is good, and there are so many tricky beads, and you can't let people live."

Dozens of tricky beads were used as bets, and the warrior who was almost born in the attic couldn't help but be full of sour words.

Seeing Chu Ren and Qin Ye standing still, Jian Xuezhen turned his head sideways and said softly: "Xiaolan, tell me about the rules of drumming and cruise." ”

"Drumming pleasure boat, wooden boat traveling a certain distance, you can get my Spirit Sword Sect reward. Wooden boats traveling up to 10 meters can be exempted from the fee of 100 spirit coins. ”

"Fifteen meters, you can get a trick bead. After that, for every five meters traveled, you can get an extra trick bead. ”

"If you walk to forty meters, you can get an extra five trick beads, and you will get the opportunity to exchange martial arts with my young lady alone."

A maid next to Jian Xueji stood up and explained the rules briefly.

Chu Ren thought in his heart, if he could make the wooden boat travel to forty meters, he would be rewarded with eleven trick beads.

"You can place your bets first."

The maid waved her hand, and several women appeared in the three-story circular attic, and began to accept the bets on the winner.

Although it is called a small ratio, it is actually a gamble in disguise. The Spirit Sword Sect is equivalent to making a village.

Take different games as the goal of betting, and then use the martial arts exchange of trick bead rewards and sword snow marks as a gimmick to attract warriors to bet.

This is a game between the eldest disciple of the Changquan Sect and the disciple of Tianjiao of the Golden Fist Sect.

The warriors of the entire attic are actively placing bets, and it is very lively.

"It's a pity that I'm poor jingle, otherwise I will press myself and earn a vote."

Seeing the crowded attic and the constantly piled up bets, Chu Ren couldn't help but sigh that the Spirit Sword Sect would make money.

The betting plate was brought to Zhao Wuyang and Zheng Xiuhai.

Zhao Wuyang pressed five trick beads, and Qin Ye won.

"Don't let us down." Zheng Xiuhai glanced at Qin Ye and threw five trick beads up.

The bet can be a spirit coin or a trick bead, and there is no limit.

Zhang Qingyin and Lu Yuesheng also bet 1,000 spirit coins each to buy Chu Ren to win.

Both of them had lent their spirit beads to Chu Ren, and they could only bet with spirit coins. Not for winning or losing, but for supporting your own junior and younger brothers.

In fact, although there are far fewer people who buy Chu Ren to win than those who buy Qin Ye, there are quite a few.

Obviously, there are some martial artists who are optimistic that he can win.

Chu Ren nodded to his senior brother and sister and gave him a reassuring look.

Seeing that several women had finished the injection, the maid of Jian Xueji nodded: "The bet is over, the two of you can start." ”

Chu Ren picked up the special drumsticks placed next to the golden drum, glanced at Qin Ye, who was also like this, and slammed it down.

"Knock ......"

As the sound sounded, the wooden boat on the water in front of Chu Ren began to move slowly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Qin Ye's drumming was louder and more frequent. Naturally, his wooden boat traveled faster.

"As soon as the drums weakened, the boat went backwards, and there was no stopping. It seems to be holding your breath to dive, and it is indeed a fight for physical strength. ”

Cultivation exercises are all rhythmic, and there are hurries and slowdowns between each move. There will also be a slight pause after a set.

Even if it is a battle with an enemy, it is impossible for a warrior to make such a continuous attack.

Once the warrior fights without stopping and does not breathe, it means that he has to fight for his life.

And this drumming cruise is a great test of physical strength without stopping. Second only to fighting for the death.

Chu Ren adjusted his strength, maintained his strength at the strength of more than fifty physiques, and began to beat the drum.

One-meter, two-meter, three-meter......

The wooden boat moved forward steadily under Chu Ren's continuous drumming.

Although the voice is not as loud as Qin Ye's, this is not a game that is greater than strength.

Soon, Qin Ye's wooden boat took the lead in breaking through to a distance of ten meters.

Ten meters is a threshold distance, and most of the Jing Yuan Realm martial artists can do it, but they can only do it this step.

If it was easy to reach fifteen meters, wouldn't it be possible to casually get a reward from the Spirit Sword Sect with a tricky pearl?

The Spirit Sword Sect will not make a loss-making transaction.

However, for the Quenching Realm, fifteen meters is very simple.

Seeing that Chu Ren's boat was still driving at nine meters, Qin Ye smiled proudly.

"Although the speed of the little junior brother is a little slower, it can be seen that he is not in a hurry."

Lu Yuesheng glanced at Chu Ren, whose face did not change, and nodded slightly.

"Although the little junior brother is full of confidence, how do I feel that he will lose." Zhang Qingyin said worriedly.

Lu Yuesheng hurriedly comforted: "Senior sister, don't worry, the little junior brother has a good mentality, even if he loses, he won't be hit." ”

Zhang Qingyin glanced at Zhao Wuyang and gritted his teeth: "I only hate my lack of strength, and I can't avenge the revenge of the fourth junior brother." ”

"Senior sister, I have never forgotten the enmity of the fourth senior brother. Don't let hatred affect your martial arts practice. ”

When it came to the fourth senior brother, Lu Yuesheng's face was also ugly.

It's not that the two don't want to take revenge, but their strength is far inferior to Zhao Wuyang.

"Knock Knock ......"

A moment later, Qin Ye's wooden boat was the first to reach fifteen meters and began to move towards the next goal.

Chu Ren's boat was still unhurried, not only did it not catch up, but it went from being about one meter behind to three meters.

"Senior Brother Qin's energy is higher than that of ordinary people, he can walk at least thirty-three meters, I want to see how you win!"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Wuyang looked at Chu Ren who was drumming.

Eighteen meters, nineteen meters, twenty meters!

Qin Ye's wooden boat was getting farther and farther away, and when Chu Ren was only fifteen meters away, his wooden boat came to twenty meters.

"This Golden Fist Gate is not good, it has been thrown down five meters away."

"Twenty meters is a watershed, and only two percent of the Essence Yuan Realm martial artists can reach here."

The martial artists in the attic exchanged their heads and ears, and the people who bet on Chu Ren's victory were already a little unable to sit still at this time.

"Twenty-five meters!"

Qin Ye continued to speed up, and the wooden boat soon came to a distance of twenty-five meters.

At this time, Chu Ren's wooden boat finally reached twenty meters.

"Thirty meters!"

Qin Ye's forehead began to sweat slightly, and the frequency of drumsticks began to decrease.

"Now it's time to see the real thing."

"The limit record before the Jingyuan Realm, I remember, was thirty meters, and in the early stage of quenching, the farthest seemed to be thirty-four meters."

Everyone looked at Chu Ren and his wooden boat intently.

Chu Ren's boat also came to a distance of twenty-five meters.

His face was expressionless, the drumming was as frequent as it had begun, and the speed of the wooden boat had not diminished in the slightest.

On the other hand, after Qin Ye exceeded thirty meters, the speed of the wooden boat began to decrease, and the drumming became less stable.

When Qin Ye was thirty-one meters, Chu Ren's wooden boat was twenty-six meters.

When Qin Ye was thirty-two meters, Chu Ren's wooden boat was twenty-eight meters.

When Qin Ye reached thirty-three meters, the audience was in a commotion. Because this is the farthest record of the early stage of quenching.

At this distance, the movement of Qin Ye's wooden boat can already be said to be turtle speed, and the golden drum is pounding.

Even so, most of the martial artists in the field had already decided that Qin Ye was about to win.

The limit distance in the early stage of quenching has been broken, how can the Jing Yuan Realm be won?

Once the limit distance is reached, even one meter forward, it is extremely difficult.

"I didn't expect this Qin Ye's energy to be so strong. I remember that the record of the early stage of quenching was left by Zhao Wuyang, right? ”

"This Golden Fist Tianjiao can be regarded as being played by Zhao Wuyang. deliberately found a disciple with strong energy and talent to compete. ”

"Did he hit the muzzle of the gun, or was his whereabouts known to Zhao Wuyang earlier? It's too miserable. ”

"I'm still betting on him to win, looking at his confident appearance."

"It's no wonder that he is, looking at his state, I'm afraid he can also break the thirty-meter record of the Jingyuan Realm, but it's a pity that I met Qin Ye."

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Ren had already lost.