As the current controller of Ning Cheng, the task of presiding over Ning Cheng's discussion and delivering a speech at the opening ceremony naturally fell to the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Listening to what the big man of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion said about "friendship first, competition second" and other nonsense that even he wouldn't believe, Chen Yuan was bored.

Chen Yuan believed that if he could, that big man would definitely prefer to cut all the disciples of the other sects present into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and then directly declare his own sect victorious.

At this moment, Senior Brother Zhou's voice came from behind him.

"Senior Brother Chen, I'm back. ”

Chen Yuan's expression moved, and he hurriedly asked, "How is it, how is the situation?"

"Sure enough, as Senior Brother expected, after Senior Brother Yi and their detention happened yesterday, the odds of our Ying Tianzong winning suddenly increased significantly. ”

"How much is it now?"

"Now the odds of buying me Ying Tianzong to win are already five to one, and it was three to one yesterday. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhihao said quite unconvinced: "Even among the first-class sects, there are two with lower odds than us, the Spirit Refining Gate is one to four, and the Guiyuan Gate is one to four and five." ”

"Who's the lowest odds right now?"

"Ten Thousand Sword Sect, one pays one and five, and Medicine God Sect pays one and two. ”

"Tsk, they are quite optimistic about their own apprentices. Chen Yuan sighed.

The gambling game that Chen Yuan mentioned was officially opened by Ningcheng, and the background of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was naturally inevitable behind it.

Seeing that Senior Brother Zhou still had an indignant look, Chen Yuan smiled and comforted: "Senior Brother Zhou doesn't have to mind too much, the more he is looked down upon at this time, won't he be happier when he slaps his face in the future." ”

"Besides, it's because of their contempt that we can earn more. I asked you to help bet, did you bet?"

"Well, all the 20,000 spirit stones bought our Ying Tianzong, when I bet, the people in the casino were so happy, they looked at me like they were looking at a fool. ”

"Haha, I'm afraid they won't be so happy when they're going to lose money. 100,000 spirit stones, even if they can't bankrupt, it will make them hurt their muscles and bones, depressed and vomit blood. ”

"Having said that," Zhou Zhihao's words were still a little worried, "but if something happens......

"Senior Brother Zhou, what you said is not right, if you have lost even the courage and confidence to win, then why do we need to participate in this competition?"

"Senior Brother Zhou, you have to understand," Chen Yuan Zhengse said, "no one in this world can defeat you, except yourself. ”

Just when Zhou Zhihao was dazed by Chen Yuan's chicken soup and his fighting spirit was high, Chen Yuan added casually: "Besides, the 20,000 spirit stones are not yours, what are you worried about?"

"Uh, Senior Brother Chen, your words are much more convincing than before......"

Just when Zhou Zhihao couldn't cry or laugh, the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the stage finally ended his long nonsense.

It's just that what made him quite unhappy was that everyone in the audience didn't give him the slightest face in his passionate closing words, and even his own disciples didn't react.

Obviously, everyone is more concerned about the upcoming draw ceremony.

At this time, it is time to fight for character.

If you are lucky, it is not impossible to guarantee all the way to the finals, if the character is too poor, and you meet a strong opponent in several rounds in a row, even the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which is recognized as the strongest, will not dare to win lightly.

The three major sects, the six major gates, and the seven major factions, a total of sixteen teams, as long as they win four games in a row, they can become the final winner of this Ningcheng Theory.

In any case, if you can meet a weaker opponent in the first round, you can not only get off to a good start, but also boost your own morale.

Slips of paper with the names of the sixteen sects were placed into small balls made of obsidian, a material that effectively shielded the gods from probing.

The sixteen balls will then be mixed and randomly paired, and all this is supervised by sixteen representatives from various sects, basically eliminating any possibility of cheating.

Without much delay, the results of the first round of the draw were soon revealed.

Obviously, this time, the disciples of Ying Tianzong were very lucky.

"Danhuang faction, it sounds delicious......" The battle table was played on the light curtain, and Ying Tianzong's opponent in the first round was a sect that Chen Yuan had not heard of before.

I don't know why, the name of this sect aroused Chen Yuan's inexplicable appetite.

Senior Brother Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then thought he understood what Chen Yuan meant: "Indeed, there should be no problem in eating them, just look at the name, you know that it should be a second-rate sect, and if I remember correctly, their odds seem to be in the bottom line." ”

At this time, the Great Elder who personally led the team in order to express his attention to Ningcheng's Dao gathered Chen Yuan and them over to make arrangements.

"In this competition, Chen Yuan and Su Qingyun will not appear, let Zhou Zhihao and He Huan go on stage to practice, do you have any opinions?"

Chen Yuan and Su Qingyun shook their heads busily.

Jokes, how can there be opinions, moving a small bench to sit under the stage to watch the play, isn't it more pleasant than going on stage to fight life and death?

Regarding the results of the competition, Chen Yuan was not worried.

At this time, the five disciples of the Danhuang Sect who were about to appear had also appeared in front of Chen Yuan.

One foundation building stage with four foundation building stages, this kind of strength, just Miss Yao'er alone is enough to deal with, obviously several grades worse than Ying Tianzong, the strength gap between the top holy land and the second-rate sect can be seen.

It's just that Zhou Zhihao, who has not yet crossed the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building, doesn't think so in his heart, and the cultivation of each of the five opponents in front of him is higher than him, which inevitably makes him a little scared.

Seeing his nervousness, Chen Yuan comforted: "Don't worry, you don't have to think too much after you come to power, just drag the opponent to protect yourself, and for the rest, you have to trust your brothers and sisters." ”

Zhou Zhihao nodded fiercely, gritted his teeth and followed the others into the ring.

However, it turned out that Chen Yuan took it for granted, and Senior Brother Zhou's nervousness was completely superfluous.

After the disciples on both sides finished politely, Yao Gu did not show the slightest softness, and raised her hand to put down one.

At this time, Senior Sister Shallow also seemed to realize something, and rushed into the enemy ranks with a thunderbolt.

After half a pillar of incense, as the last Danhuang Sect disciple who received a palm and a sword at the same time was injured and fell to the ground, this competition of disparity in strength came to an end.

Senior Brother Zhou on the stage was full of disbelief, from beginning to end, he never even pulled out his sword.

For him, the only significance of going on stage this time was to be in a VIP seat, and the front row watched a good show of two women competing for each other.

Shaking his head, Senior Brother Zhou muttered to himself: "I don't know why, I always feel that if Senior Brother Chen watches the battle from the audience, the strength of our team will be stronger......