Chapter 71: The Real Threat

In fact, there is no need for this fat man to say anything, everyone has their own guesses about this kind of favorite to win the championship.

But who will be the winner in the end? Everyone has their own guesses, if you say it casually, you will definitely encounter different opinions, and if you really hear it, maybe because of your own speculation, these people will also bet on you.

In this way, the monk who had hoped that someone would be upset and make a lot of money would probably not be able to make a profit.

So let this little fat man say it, and then someone who has a heart can compare the guesses in his heart, and he can bet more calmly.

In a ring competition of this scale, there will always be people who set up a handicap, and everyone has long been surprised, whether you are like getting rich overnight or making a small profit, it is not wrong to bet on this kind of handicap. With so many pairs of eyes staring, no one dares to win or lose the spirit stone that cheats everyone.

"Haha, I don't say it, and everyone knows what I'm going to say. ”

The fat man patted his belly, very satisfied with the increasing number of people gathered around.

"The favorite to win the championship this time must be someone from one of the three major families in Linjiang City, but I'll sell it here first, and you can take a look with me~"

The fat man entered the play very deeply, pointing to the surroundings of the ring.

"You can see the commotion coming from there, right? If you listen closely, you can hear some of the nuns screaming. That is the entrance for the participants of this conference, I heard that this is specially designed by the organizers of the conference, so that the young people of their respective families have more opportunities to expose themselves. This not only helps them to further enhance their reputation, but also serves as a demonstration to other families. ”

"The young man who walked in the front was Ye Lingfeng, who was resolute, jealous and hateful, and had high strength, and was very popular among the younger generation. ”

Everyone recognized Ye Lingfeng's name, even these casual cultivators around the fat man had heard it, and they were convinced that he was a genius who won the championship.

"But although this one is very strong, he is not the favorite to win the championship this time. ”

These words immediately aroused the interest of the surrounding monks, and the fat man was really well-informed, and it seemed that he knew a lot of unknown news, so they all made a careful listening appearance, and made the fat man tremble for a while.

On the contrary, the three beauties behind him have a better chance of winning the championship. ”

"According to my reliable information, the beautiful woman behind Ye Lingfeng who has her hands on her chest and holds a long sword is named Ye Feishuang, her swordsmanship is still above Ye Lingfeng, her temperament is cold, she is a rare iceberg beauty~"

The fat man's sigh was also the sigh of the other male cultivators, especially when they looked at Ye Feishuang, who was a little deformed by the scabbard because he was too big, revealing a large area of snow-white parts, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

And which one behind her, the same cold beauty is called Ye Hanxue. It can be seen from the name that she has been good at ice and snow magic since she was a child, but it is different from Ye Feishuang's cold and glamorous ......"

In fact, there is no need for a fat man to say it, everyone understands it, this Ye Hanxue is very cool to wear, and a pair of big white legs are constantly overlapping, shaking people's eyes. Her upper body is also very material, she does not belong to Ye Feishuang, and she has a hotness that Ye Feishuang does not have, so that many male cultivators can't help but wonder if she has taken the wrong name, what does such a hot woman have to do with Han Xue?

"Ahem!"

The fat man's voice made everyone's saliva back.

"Although the strength of the two beauties is very strong, they are only on par with Ye Lingfeng, and the real highlight of the Ye family is still in the back. ”

"The woman in the purple dress and smiling brighter than the flowers is Ye Ziqi, the most popular in the Ye family, I heard that she is good at sound wave exercises, and her voice is very good...... What's the matter with the few of you? Take your eyes off other people's chests, and don't you know if opening your mind helps to pronounce words accurately? People are sacrificing for the sake of the exercises, so can't you be a little more reserved!"

There is a bit of hatred in the fat man's words.

"See that stinky kid behind Ye Ziqi, although I don't want to admit it, this kid's strength is indeed very strong, and I don't know what his exercises are. I only know that his name is as stinky as his person, called Ye Penglai. ”

"And the girl with a big bag of things, her name is Ye Qiwan, and she is not very famous. ”

"Oh, oh, oh, here, you see that beautiful woman in red! That is the Ye family's well-deserved Tianjiao, Ye Hongyu! The strength can be said to be standing at the Ye family's fixed point, very strong, and ...... Can you please pay attention to your image?"

In the eyes of everyone, this fat man enjoyed it very much, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, and it was not something that the fat man could accept.

He's going to find a way to bring everyone's attention back to him.

"That kind of proud girl of the sky, who wants to covet it even if she has no ability?"

The fat man smiled contemptuously.

"Do you see the cold young man behind her? Do you know why he is following Ye Hongyu closely?"

"Don't you see the murderous intent in his eyes?"

When the monks heard this, they came back to their senses and looked at each other, and sure enough, they found that the young man also looked over, but the difference was that there was only provocation in their eyes, but this young man seemed to have a sharp sword hidden in his eyes, and the eyes of the people who stabbed him hurriedly looked away.

Sword intent.

It is indeed rare to be able to cultivate sword intent at such an age, and to be able to exert sword intent on so many monks at the same time, this person's qualifications must be excellent. But to monopolize their goddess based on this alone is still a bit delusional!

The monks were fixed, and they felt that they couldn't hold their faces, so they agitated their respective cultivators and glared back, using the thoughts of the monks and the obsession with their new goddess to fight against his sword intent.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of confrontation between the two sides, with a very large disparity between forces, will not have too much suspense in the outcome. That young man may have some strength, and he may really be able to take charge of the situation.

But how many breaths can he hold on to alone?

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that at this time, ...... Not the general situation.

The moment the two sides made eye contact, the first thing they couldn't bear was the group of loose cultivators around the fat man!

Those eyes exuded not only sword intent, but also boundless chill rising with the sword, and even the souls of this group of scattered cultivators were frozen with just one glance.

"Brother Bing, don't mess around. ”

With a gentle call, the group of loose cultivators suddenly broke free from the cold ice sword intent, and one by one they seemed to drown, taking a big gulp of air.

"Sister Hongyu. The young man replied, very respectfully.

"These casual cultivators are also monks, and they cultivate the Great Dao together with you and me, and they can also be regarded as guests of the Ye family. Ye Hongyu talked eloquently and had an extraordinary bearing.

"And I have a feeling that this conference is going to be very interesting, and you should have some strength to deal with those who are really threatening. ”

Ye Hongyu's beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked at Ye Chenfeng who was being pointed out by Qianfu in the distance.