Chapter 43: Betting on Mysterious Balls (Part 1)
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In the next few battles, Tang Yi discovered two more masters, Yuan Fei of the Xuanzong Sect and Yuan Biao of the Xuanzong Sect.
Although the former was a little inconsistent with him, Tang Yi had to admit that this person was indeed capable, and Yuan Biao even defeated the heroes with an extremely domineering palm fighting technique. The two opponents were also quickly knocked to the ground with just one move in their hands.
After the first round of knockout matches, these three ninth-level true disciples who stood out undoubtedly became the focus of everyone.
Faced with the capsizing momentum of these three powerful men, the other two players in the top five simply chose to abstain. Many spectators did not have any contempt for this. Instead, they thought it was very self-aware. After all, it was one thing to have courage, but it was another thing to go up to seek abuse even though they knew the gap was very big.
The next competition for the top three will be held in three days. During this period, a mysterious ball competition will be interspersed as an entertainment program to allow interested monks to relax and play.
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At the residence of the registered disciple of Xuangu Sect, a door slowly opened. Tang Yi walked out of it, breathing fresh air, stretched his waist, and kept locked in the room to practice. Tomorrow is the day of the finals, and he will also wait for an opportunity to seize the human-level intermediate spiritual valley with another identity.
It is hard to say that you are too sure about this action. After all, the sect leaders and elders of the three major sects are not decorations. Once these tenth-level quasi-nature powerhouses take action, it will be useless to prepare them thoroughly. Fortunately, there is a teleportation jade slip as a trump card, and you can escape safely even if you are not good, so you don’t have to worry too much.
All those who should be prepared are prepared, and the Dou Qi cultivation has reached its peak. I need to relax occasionally.
After looking at it was still early, Tang Yi walked towards the location of Xuanqiu Competition.
The venue for Xuanqiu Competition is in an area on the east side of the strange beast gate. This activity is very popular among monks. Many people gathered early, either on stage to participate in the competition or watch the betting below.
As soon as Tang Yi entered the venue, he heard cheers in his ears. His brows frowned slightly. He was really unable to adapt to this noisy environment.
Looking around, Tang Yi found that most of the people participating in the competition were disciples of the three sects, while most of the guests who came to watch the competition were concentrated in the places where they were bullish.
This is not surprising. After all, the Xuanqiu skill is largely affected by the Douqi stage. At this point, the major forces and the cultivator families do not join the disciples of the three sects in any case.
Any formal disciples of the three major sects can be enough to become the leader of a medium-sized force.
Those monk families, most of whom had various relationships with the three major sects, have achieved success in Dou Qi and descendants of descendants of the monks often have certain Dou Qi talent, but they are still far from comparable to the three major sects that select elite disciples at all levels and constantly inject fresh blood into them.
That's true. Now the three major sects are standing in Luowu Continent, not the three major families!
"Look, that true disciple of Ba Xuan Sect, Song Qiang, is here again today!" At this time, a voice sounded.
Tang Yi looked in the direction the person pointed at, and saw a plain-looking and well-proportioned man who walked around, and a domineering man came from a distance. Behind him, he followed more than ten sixth-level disciples of the Ba Xuanzong, who seemed to follow his orders. These disciples also showed an unquestionable strong domineering aura towards others.
Tang Yi frowned slightly. He recognized this person. He was one of the two abstained ninth-level top-grade true disciples after entering the top five. His strength was quite good. He was slightly stronger than Yan Rulong of the sect. However, his domineering habit of Dominating Xuanzong made people feel uncomfortable.
These disciples of Ba Xuan Sect seem to all the people in the world owe them the spiritual valley points!
Of course, it’s not that good to be unhappy. Tang Yi is still vigilant enough about this Ba Xuanzong.
During these days' observations, he found that whether it is a disciple, elder, or sect leader of the Ba Xuan Sect, the strength is higher than that of the same-level strongmen of the other two sects. I think so, if this is not the case, I guess this sect that put the word "domineering" on his face but has no special trump card has long been destroyed.
"Get out of the way!"
When Tang Yi was observing this group, the subordinates behind Song Qiang rushed up and pushed away the people who were in the front, while most of the guests and disciples of the two major sects chose to endure.
Because the monks who dared to resist a few days ago were beaten to pieces, and Song Qiang was the grandson of a powerful elder of the Ba Xuanzong, and naturally he left it alone without hurting others.
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I saw that Song Qiang was very arrogant and walked to a mysterious ball field, and the two monks who were originally competing in it ran out in shame.
"Two wastes!"
Song Qiang spoke loudly very arrogantly, without giving the two people a trace of face, but the two monks seemed to have not heard it at all. Instead, they ran away much faster.
Seeing the two of them giving in completely, Song Qiang was even more proud, curled his lips and shouted in disdain: "I wonder if anyone else dares to come to challenge me, the true disciple of the Ba Xuanzong Sect, Song Qiang! Haha, no, the disciples of the Xuangu Sect and the strange beast sect are all so useless on the Xuanball!"
As the voice sounded, a look of anger flashed across the monks around him.
"This bastard! So arrogant!" a man cursed in a low voice.
"There is no way, people have the capital to be arrogant, a top-notch cultivator in the ninth level, and a top five master in the three sects! And on Xuanqiu, even Yuan Biao said that playing Xuanqiu is not Song Qiang's opponent! This shows that this bastard is quite talented in this regard!" Another person said helplessly.
"Bah! Why didn't the other two sects come out and let him suffer too!"
"Hey, didn't Yan Rulong, who was from Xuangu Sect, challenged him once yesterday? He was defeated by Song Qiang by a big score."
"I know that Song Qiang practiced very powerful skills and was good at flying throw fighting skills. The mysterious ball he kicked was like a city hammer. Even if he had a poor cultivation level, he couldn't stop it. The cultivators who were challenging him were all knocked into the goal by one of his own!"
Tang Yi's ears moved slightly, and he put all the conversations of these people into his ears. It seemed that Song Qiang was really capable.
"Five hundred thousand spirit valley points!"
Seeing that no one dared to challenge the stage, Song Qiang smiled proudly, took out a jade plaque with 500,000 from his arms, shook it around and said: "Whoever wins me, then these are hiss. If you lose, you only need to give me 100,000 Linggu points! 100,000 and 500,000, I don't know if you have the will to challenge me!"
"I'll do it!"
At this time, a loud sound rang out from afar, and the crowd automatically dodged to both sides, revealing the man.
This is a bald man with a very majestic body, just wearing a tight vest, the muscles on his chest and arms are bulging, giving people a feeling of strength.
Tang Yi smiled slightly. He also knew this person, another abandoner among the top five, Mo Yifan, and one of the ninth-level true disciples of Xuangu Sect.
"Haha, Mo Yifan, I didn't expect it was you! Very good. I didn't have the chance to fight you during the competition. We will decide the winner on the mysterious ball!" Song Qiang laughed.
"That's the point!"
Yifan's voice was very rough. When the burly figure two meters tall stepped forward, the ground trembled slightly.
Seeing that Mo Yifan entered the field, the disciple who was responsible for scoring on the strange beast sect on the side ran over and placed the mysterious ball on the opening serve position.
"Then we can start?"
Song Qiang pointed at Mo Yifan and said arrogantly.
"start!"
Mo Yifan roared, and then ran towards Xuanqiu.
Song Qiang smiled coldly, his body suddenly shook, and then he came first, coming to the front of the mysterious ball like lightning.
The orange light was shaking under his feet, and the fighting spirit surged violently, with a domineering energy, he kicked the mysterious ball hard, and Mo Yifan just happened to hit it with a punch at this moment.
"boom!"
Amid the explosion, Mo Yifan flew high and then fell heavily to the ground. As for the mysterious ball, it had already entered the goal behind him.
The whole audience was in an uproar. Mo Yifan was obviously a master of fighting spirit who was good at power, but he was still knocked away by Song Qiang and others, but he didn't roll into the goal with Xuanqiu like others.
This Song Qiang's attainments in Xuanqiu is really strong. No wonder even Yuan Biao admits that he is not an opponent!
"Hahaha, the true disciple of Xuangu Sect, but that's it!"
Song Qiang laughed loudly, and his words were even more proud.
Of course, the reason why he dared to say this was that Yuan Fei, who entered the final three-strong showdown, must be in seclusion and adjusting his state for tomorrow's battle, would not be here.
"Bastard! It's not over yet! You've only scored one goal!"
Mo Yifan got up from the ground, looking embarrassed, but he was full of fighting spirit and shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Tang Yi nodded secretly. This Mo Yifan was a man. With this unyielding spirit, he would probably go far in the cultivation path. He quietly stepped back, his spirit returned to his spirit, and his victory returned to his defeat. He knew very well that Mo Yifan would definitely not be Song Qiang's opponent. It was time for another identity to appear!
Hehe, the 500,000 Linggu points are not a small number!
Since they have taken it out so generously, they don’t have to take it into their pockets, wouldn’t it be too shameful!
Of course, such an eye-catching thing must be done with another identity...
Regarding Tang Yi's decision, Skam cheered and agreed, and strongly asked to take a commission from it, so that he could buy metal and have a big meal. Tang Yi was helpless, this food bucket!
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