Chapter 113: I Pressed Five Thousand, Ye Xiwen Wins!
A month passed in a blink of an eye, and in this month, the newly-born Thousand Feather Pavilion became the target of attention from many disciples up and down Tongtian Peak, and there were even high-level officials who expressed their concern.
And Ye Xiwen, a name that was originally only widely spread among new disciples, suddenly began to be noticed by more people, and many people knew that there was a faction among the new disciples, and the name of Qianyu Pavilion appeared in the hearts of many people for the first time.
But many people are not optimistic about the development of this nascent faction, many people know the Dao, Ye Xiwen and Mo Han's covenant war, no one thinks that Ye Xiwen can be compared with Mo Han, Ye Xiwen is just a new disciple, but Mo Han has a lot of fame among the inner disciples, and even once squeezed into the seed disciple list, although it is only the last one, but it also shows that Mo Han is powerful, you must know that Lu Dao, tens of thousands of disciples in the inner gate, there are only a hundred seed disciples.
This is the most elite part of the inner disciples, as long as you can squeeze into the seed disciple ranking, then you can get a lot of resources in the sect, this is the case in any sect, geniuses can get more resources and get better care, no one thinks there is anything wrong, because everyone is like this.
Tens of thousands of inner disciples competed for the ranking of a hundred seed disciples, and it was conceivable that the competition was fierce, even if Mo Han had only squeezed it up, it was enough to prove that Mo Han's strength was extraordinary.
And many people are very optimistic about Mo Han, thinking that in the future, Mo Han will definitely be able to occupy the seed disciple ranking for a long time, and with Mo Han's talent, it is only a matter of time.
And who is Ye Xiwen, just the new disciples of this session, even if it is said that the new disciples of this session are amazing, Ye Xiwen is the best among them, but after all, the cultivation time is still short, and no one dares to say who wins and who loses in another ten years, but at least now, no one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen.
Once Ye Xiwen fails, then this Thousand Feather Pavilion, which has just been formed not long ago, will completely fall apart and must be disbanded.
Time slowly came to the time for the two to fight, on this day, on the life and death ring of Tongtian Peak, there were crowds of people, and many disciples came to watch, in the Yiyuan Sect, only the life and death ring can let go of a fight, even if it is killed, it will not violate the rules of the sect, because the life and death ring itself is a place for disciples to solve personal grudges, as long as both of them are willing, on the life and death ring, life and death can not help themselves, generally speaking, unless it is a deep hatred, otherwise it will not be in the life and death ring.
The Yiyuan Sect does not shy away from this, it is really to the extent that you have to live and die, do you still have to cover it up, smile on the surface, and then stab each other in the back, in this way, it is not conducive to the development of the Yiyuan Sect.
Every day, there will be some disciples here to settle life and death grievances, but today is the most lively one, the new disciples are about to fight the famous disciples among the old disciples, how long has it been since such a situation has appeared, when was the last time, how many years ago, not many people really remember.
"Come, come, come, it's about to start, buy Ye Xiwensheng, one to ten, Mo Hansheng to lose 0.5!" The disciple who opened the gambling game on the side shouted, many disciples began to buy, and it can be seen from the odds that most people have bought Mo Hansheng, and only a small number of people who want to make a fortune will buy Ye Xiwensheng.
"Damn, isn't this bullying? Don't you look down on our little brother!" A female voice came out of the crowd, but saw a pretty woman about twenty years old, standing in the crowd, and beside her, stood a handsome young man who looked like he was about twenty-three or fourteen years old.
It was Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue brother and sister, today's battle not only attracted the attention of many people in Tongtian Peak, but even in the other nine peaks, it attracted the attention of many people, and many disciples rushed over early in the morning. ...,
Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue naturally also wanted to come over, as well as the disciples of the Qingfeng Mountain Branch, no matter what, Ye Xiwen was the one who came out of their Qingfeng Mountain Branch, and even in addition to the Qingfeng Mountain Branch, there were other new disciples who also came.
Everyone's eyes are watching, because at this time, Ye Xiwen represents not only him, but even many newcomers, representing the resistance of this generation of newcomers to the older generation of disciples.
In the face of Ye Ruxue's separation, Ye Feng smiled bitterly, this is also normal, no one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen's appointment this time, of course, except for Ye Ruxue, Ye Ruxue always has inexplicable confidence in Ye Xiwen.
On the side of the two of them, Yan Chiling and the eldest grandson Yuyin and other disciples who had befriended Ye Xiwen were all impressively listed.
"These old disciples are really looking down on people!" Yan Chiling said angrily in a low voice.
Saying that, Yan Chiling entered the crowd and said in front of the gambling table: "I will press three hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and I will press Ye Xiwensheng!"
Yan Chiling gritted his teeth, Ye Xiwen was fighting for the dignity of their new disciples, he couldn't help, so he could only show his support like this.
"I'll press four hundred!" Immediately after that, another male voice came in, it was Ye Feng's voice, "Press Ye Xiwensheng!"
"I'll also press a hundred!" Ye Ruxue also said through gritted teeth.
"I'm thirty!"
"I'll press ten pieces!"
Seeing that these top disciples were all pressed on Ye Xiwen's body, many new disciples pressed on him one after another.
If you lose, you don't lose!
The disciple in charge of the gambling game looked at everyone a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know what was crazy about these new disciples, and they all pressed on Ye Xiwen, who had no chance of winning.
Don't they know that Lu Dao will lose all their money like this? Although it looks very tempting to lose 10, as long as they have the slightest chance of winning, will they dare to open the handicap to 10 to 10?
These stupid hats!
The disciple sneered secretly, but his face was enthusiastic to take the spirit stones pressed by everyone, and registered them one by one, he still wished that there were more of these stupid hats, although there were many people who gambled on Ye Xiwen's body in this kind of handicap, but most people were not stupid, they still pressed on Mo Han's body, so that they could hardly make any money, of course, the more such fools, the better.
"Is there anyone else who wants to bet, and the duel is about to begin!" the disciple shouted.
"I'll press five thousand and buy Ye Xiwen to win!"
An emaciated cyan figure appeared in the doorway.
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