Chapter Seventy-Six: A Bribe of Five Million
With a "boom", Chang Hou and Shi Qilin fought an even match!
Chang Hou glanced at his hand holding the sword, and the tiger's mouth had cracked! Shi Qilin became more and more courageous, and now he looked at Chang Hou with a smug expression. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's the matter, if you can't bear it, admit defeat!"
Chang Hou snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm at this level?" After a loud roar, Chang Hou put the sword up, held his breath and concentrated, his eyes opened violently, like a sharp sword!
He raised his sword high, gestured for a moment, then pulled his hand back, used the sword as a knife, and slashed towards Shi Qilin!
This sword has become different!
Shi Qilin had been staring at his movements since Chang Hou had just started gesticulating, and this sword blade had become different just now!
There was actually a faint purple intent on the silver-white blade!
A heavy sense of oppression that broke through 10,000 catties followed, and this purple intent reminded Shi Qilin of the Purple Cloud Tribulation!
Shi Qilin didn't dare to slack off, and said softly in his mouth, "Hurry!" The thunder sword in his hand went up!
At the moment of the collision, Fu Lao slapped his leg and stood up, and half of the pork knuckle in his hand fell to the ground!
The original heavy blow turned into a constant repulsion!
At the moment of collision, Shi Qilin's sword stayed in the air for a while, and actually collided with Chang Hou's sword three times!
Few people have discovered the mystery of this sword, one sword and three shadows! The first two blows have completely blocked Chang Hou's sword, and the third blow has even pushed him back!
What followed was the long-awaited period of weakness!
Chang Hou changed to a sword in his left hand, looking at Shi Qilin in front of him, not knowing what to do.
"Are you convinced?"
As soon as Chang Hou's hand was released, the sword fell to the ground, making a metallic impact sound, and he took a deep breath, "I'm convinced, little brother Chang Hou, I've seen big brother!"
As soon as he bowed, Shi Qilin fell!
At this time, the whole audience in the ring applauded, Zhang Yi and Duan Yu hurriedly rushed to the ring and helped Shi Qilin up.
He was no longer like just now, his face was full of spring breeze, but his face was pale, looking at the people around him, he coughed heavily, and a mouthful of black blood was spit out!
"Brother Lin, how are you? Let's go, let's go to the medicine hall!"
After saying that, Duan Yu was about to hold up Shi Qilin, but he waved his hand and patted his chest twice, "You don't look at your brother's recovery power, it's not a big deal!"
Zhang Yi looked at Chang Hou who was about to meditate cross-legged on the opposite side, his tiger mouth was still dripping with blood, he bared his teeth, and said, "Qi Lin, you really opened my eyes today, beating people is like striking iron!"
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Shi Qilin smiled and said, "It's nothing, if it hadn't been for those swords that stopped him at the beginning, I guess I wouldn't have had a chance to slowly drag him down!"
Duan Yu waved his hand, asked the two subordinates to bring Chang Hou to the medicine hall, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Brother Lin is really a good strategy, turn passivity into initiative, first let him be weak-hearted, and then drag him down step by step, high!"
Shi Qilin also made that gesture, "However, Ming'er is the two of us fighting, let's see which of the two of us can maintain the victory!"
Duan Yu laughed, "Okay, but Brother Lin, I'm afraid you're going to suffer, I know all your hole cards!"
"Oh? not necessarily!"
"Alright, let's have a duel tomorrow!"
The eighth day of the finals, it's over!
Duan Yu won eight, Shi Qilin won eight, and Chang Hou won six......
Tomorrow, it's going to be the real tiebreaker!
Many people made a lot of money because of this big competition, and some people sighed for a long time.
Today, the results of the biggest bets will be revealed!
There were not many people involved, but there was a bet of 500,000 yuan, which was placed on Shi Qilin!
That's more than a fifth of all the bets on the set!
The odds are 1 to 10!
In order to heat up the scene, Fu Lao specially arranged the game between the two of them in the last game.
In the eighth game, Chang Hou against Li Xuemei, Chang Hou won......
The ninth game, the pinnacle showdown, begins!
In the ring, Duan Yu hugged his fist at Shi Qilin, "Brother Lin, it's finally time to wait for this day!"
Shi Qilin also clenched his fists and laughed, "Me too!"
Duan Yu put the folding fan in his hand on his waist, pointed at Shi Qilin with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Then Brother Lin, please first!"
Shi Qilin said with a panicked expression, "It's better for Brother Duan to come first, right?"
"You first. ”
"You first!"
"You ...... first"
"You ...... first"
Fu Lao coughed, "Mmmm, you two can't fight? I can't stand it, old man, if you don't do anything, I'll move!"
Duan Yu saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately came out of the fight, "Brother Lin, I'm offended!"
Shi Qilin nodded, and his body also made movements, ready to deal with Duan Yu's attack!
Duan Yu seemed to punch at Shi Qilin lightly, and he dodged with a slight tilt of his head.
Shi Qilin took advantage of the gap in Duan Yu's right chest and punched back.
Before Shi Qilin's fist could be touched, Duan Yu fell into the ring with an "ah".
Shi Qilin looked at Duan Yu on the ground inexplicably, "Brother Duan, what are you doing? I didn't hit this!"
Duan Yu was lying on the ground, constantly grinning, and making some strange sounds, "Oops! This punch is really powerful, Brother Lin, you are hiding so deeply!"
The white-clothed Fu Lao couldn't stand it anymore, and asked with a serious face, "Duan Yu, what are you doing?"
Duan Yu looked at his movements and asked with a blank expression, "Isn't this obvious? ”
“......”
Duan Yu saw Fu Lao gritting his teeth, he got up impatiently and leaned into Fu Lao's ear, "I said I admit defeat, Fu Lao, hurry up and judge!"
After that, Duan Yu lay on the ground shamelessly......
Fu Lao patted his aching forehead, "In the last game, Shi Qi Lin wins!"
As soon as Fu Lao finished announcing, there was no cheering in the ring, but there was silence, and after two breaths, bursts of complaints came out.
"Are we individuals here just to watch the two of them act?"
"Isn't this a good idea?
"Alas, people have the first to make, what about you?"
Shi Qilin froze in place, he was about to take out the Thunder Sword in the box, but Duan Yu was stunned by this appearance.
Duan Yu got up and patted Shi Qilin, "Let's go, go to Fu Lao's place to drink, and I'm going to communicate with the Purple Cloud Sect tomorrow, let's go!"
After a long while, Shi Qilin's face changed, "Brother Duan, did you let me do this on purpose?"
Duan Yu smiled and made a silent gesture to him, and then his voice sounded in Shi Qilin's mind, "This is secondary, the main thing is that someone spent money to make me admit defeat, the temptation is too great!"
Shi Qilin frowned and cast an inquiring glance at Duan Yu.
"Five million contribution points!"
Shi Qilin roared, "Five million, half of me!"