Chapter 220: Betting

Yang Jian wanted to laugh a little, but because of his face, he didn't laugh.

Ao Cunxin, who had been secretly peeking at Yang Jian's side face, was still sensitive to Yang Jian's abnormality, so he couldn't help but ask, "Yang Jian, is there something wrong?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "That's a little unlucky, it's just that this Yuhua is a little unlucky, it is estimated that even he didn't expect to meet an opponent who completely restrained him!"

Ao Cunxin was stunned for a moment, and then looked thoughtfully at the spirit bead that pressed the invincible afterglow on the field: "Are you a fellow Daoist of the spirit bead?"

Yang Jian nodded: "It's not just special! The Spirit Bead Legend is a gem that has become a spiritual treasure in Kunlun Mountain Pool due to a long-term encounter with immortal energy, and it is a spiritual treasure in itself, and it was later obtained by the master of the sect and given to Uncle Taiyi in the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain!"

Ao Cunxin knew all this, so he wondered: "Why can't Yuhua do anything about him?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "It's very simple, this Yu Hua is actually average in his own strength, mainly relying on the left path of the side door and the ancestral spirit treasure soul banner on his body that can lead to the devouring of the primordial gods!"

After a pause, Yang Jian's face became strange: "But the spirit of the spirit bead junior disciple has long been fused with the body, how can he draw out this spirit treasure? It is no different from scrap iron!" Ao Cunxin suddenly realized, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "This is really one thing and one thing!"

"Yes!" Yang Jian suddenly shook Ao Cunxin's hand and instructed: "If you meet this guy, don't delay, directly use the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to protect yourself, otherwise you will be injured by this Soul Killing Banner, and you will be hit hard if you don't die!"

Ao Cunxin felt Yang Jian's concern, and his heart was sweet, and he subconsciously leaned on Yang Jian's arms, making Qian behind him look extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground immediately, so as not to let himself see such a shy thing.

The next battle was as Yang Jian expected, because Yu Hua's Ancestral Spirit Treasure Killing Soul Banner was completely useless to the spirit beads, so as time was delayed, Yu Hua fell into the upper hand more and more, until he was knocked to the ground by the spirit beads once, Yu Hua stood in place with a blue face, but he did not step forward again.

"I ...... Throw in the towel!"

Yu Hua blushed and said this sentence with difficulty, and then ignored the referee, and flew away without looking back.

The referee had no choice but to hurriedly announce that Lingzhuzi had won, and at the same time announced that the promoters of the Xuanwu group were Lingzhuzi and Yuhua.

At this point, the Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu groups have all completed the competition, and only the last Suzaku group has not yet competed.

The remaining players are the Spirit Emperor of the Beast Taming Sect, the Gray Wujian of the Fire Spirit Sect, and the unknown Ji Hong and Yuan Hong.

Since Ji Hong and Yuan Hong are both unknown, in the eyes of many viewers, there should be no suspense in the final competition, and it is definitely the Spirit Emperor and Gray Wufeng who both advanced, even Ao Cunxin thinks so.

However, Yang Jian smiled mysteriously, and made a bet with Ao Cunxin: "Cunxin, since you think that Emperor Ling and Ash Wujian will advance, then how about I make a bet, I bet that Ji Hong and Yuan Hong will advance!"

Ao Cunxin was stunned for a moment, looked at Ji Hong who was hanging his son and Yuan Hong who was gloomy in confusion, and couldn't help but say, "Yang Jian, do you know something?"

Yang Jian's heart jumped, and he secretly said that this Nizi was really shrewd, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "I naturally know something, after all, this Ji Hong is a Qilin clan, I believe in his strength!"

Ao Cunxin was unmoved, and asked rhetorically: "Forget Ji Hong, that white-haired man is also your friend?"

"That's not it!" Yang Jian shook his head and said, "It's just that since he can be the eldest brother of my friend Chang Hao, he must be very strong, and I am very optimistic about him!"

"Just because of this?" Ao Cunxin looked at Yang Jian with a suspicious expression.

Yang Jian suddenly pretended to be bored and waved his hand: "Since you don't dare to bet, forget it!"

Ao Cunxin's face suddenly turned red, and he snorted: "Who I don't dare, okay, since you want to gamble, then you have to have a lottery, right, what will you do if you lose?"

Yang Jian smiled: "I lost, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Ao Cunxin raised his eyebrows: "Is this true?"

"It's true!"

"Okay!" Ao Cunxin looked at Yang Jian with a defeated expression, "Then I'm the same, if you win, I'll do whatever you want me to do!"

"Okay!

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

When Yang Jian saw that the gambling contract was established, he immediately pinched Ao Cunxin's nose and said proudly: "You just wait to watch a good show!"

Ao Cunxin snorted on his face, but he was thinking in his heart what would he let Yang Jian do when he won?

......

The competition began soon, and the first round was played by Emperor Ling against Ji Hong, and Gray against Yuan Hong.

And Yang Jian and the others focused on the scene of Emperor Ling's confrontation with Ji Hong, mainly because the only thing Ao Cunxin was worried about was this scene, after all, she knew that Ji Hong was a fire unicorn, and like her, he was a descendant of the first three clans, and his strength was still very strong.

"Yang Jian, do you know why I'm so sure that the Spirit Emperor and Gray Wujian will advance?"

Seeing that the competition had begun, Ao Cunxin suddenly showed a sly smile, Yang Jian was stunned, and frowned inexplicably: "What?

"Hehe!" Ao Cunxin smiled proudly, "The main thing is this Spirit Emperor, if it were someone else, I wouldn't dare to guarantee that I could win the Fire Qilin, but the Spirit Emperor is different, he is a talent of the Beast Taming Sect, and what he is best at is dealing with the demon clan!"

Looking at Ao Cunxin's meaningful smile, Yang Jian's heart jumped, and his eyes were firmly locked on the Spirit Emperor in the ring.

Emperor Ling's age looked very good, he looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Jian wouldn't have believed that the person who took the Dao name of Emperor Lingdi would be a child.

However, Yang Jian knew that the other party's real age was by no means like this, and there must be something he didn't know about the situation.

At this time, the Spirit Emperor on the field smiled at Ji Hong, who was hanging in front of him, and said, "This fellow Daoist, you are a demon clan, right?"

Ji Hong was stunned for a moment, his hippie smile gradually faded, and he frowned: "I don't know what you are!"

"Hehe!" Seeing that Ji Hong didn't admit it, the Spirit Emperor's eyes flashed with a strange light, "It's nothing if you don't admit it, it's just that since you are a demon clan, your luck is really not good!"

Ji Hong's brows furrowed even deeper, and even, I don't know why, he inexplicably felt a dangerous aura, this intuition was his instinct as a fire qilin, and for a while, he looked serious and didn't dare to be careless.

However, Emperor Ling still didn't have any intention at first, just looked at Ji Hong twice, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, otherwise, you can directly admit defeat, lest you wait to be thrown down by me, it won't be good-looking!"