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Chapter 180 The six-slot gamble

As Su Ye showed his strength, the story of how he single-handedly defeated the geniuses of the Four Nations and "made friends with force" spread one after another.

Only then did all parties realize that while they were watching the competition for spots, Su Ye actually did something big.

Using the sixth level of Qi refining, he fought fiercely with three people at the ninth level of Qi refining, killing one of them.

What a terrible achievement.

All parties finally understood why the top four wanted to follow Su Ye.

"Knowing that Jin is in trouble and Su Ye is so strong, why doesn't he show up?"

Niu Feng stood in the crowd, waving his fists with great excitement, and said in a loud voice: "Because he was eliminated before the test, he is not qualified to represent Jin."

Niu Feng's words instantly caused an uproar.

Another battle begins, requiring the highest cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi refining, and Su Ye still participates in the battle.

This made the people of the four countries frown. No matter how powerful the seventh level of Qi refining they sent was, it would be useless to Su Ye like this.

"Young Master, if you take action, how can we fight?"

Su Song dragged his spear and walked into the battle circle to meet Su Ye, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Leave the people of Zhao to me, and leave the rest to you."

Su Ye said calmly.

"That's a good feeling."

Su Song laughed and felt relieved.

"Su Ye, with your strength, are you embarrassed to fight against a group of people at the seventh level of Qi Refining?"

Jing Yan frowned and spoke.

"I only target people who don't follow the rules." Su Ye said calmly: "Leave it to Su Song to compete for the quota."

"You won't participate?"

"Did I not speak clearly enough?"

Su Ye looked at Jing Yan. The reason why he took action was because of Zhao Guo's dirty tricks.

All parties were quite surprised when they heard that Su Ye only targeted Zhao Guo and not anyone else. After all, if Su Ye took action, he could directly seize the spot.

"No, it's a matter of quota. How can I let you play with it?"

At this moment, a tutor from the college stood up and severely reprimanded him.

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Su Ye looked at the instructor.

If he remembered correctly, when Miao Yuanming announced that they had been eliminated, the mentor stood not far away and watched coldly.

"You are very strong, but this is a matter of chance, not your place to fool around."

The instructor snorted coldly.

"I insist on doing this, what should you do?"

Su Ye's expression was calm.

He didn't care at all whether Su Song won or not, he just wanted Su Song to have a hearty fight.

What if I don’t get a spot?

"It's really funny. Not long ago, people were abandoned like worn-out shoes. Just now, they were killed without giving any help. They are quite capable of pointing fingers."

The beautiful middle-aged woman from Qin State sneered.

Her voice was not loud, but enough for everyone to hear.

The instructor suddenly lost his temper and his face was burning.

Of course, this is just a small episode, and the battle will begin soon.

"We agreed that you will only target the geniuses of Zhao State and leave the battle for quotas to Su Song."

Jing Yan confirmed once again.

"Fellow Taoist Jing Yan, do you look down on me too much?" Before Su Ye could speak, Su Song couldn't bear it any longer and looked at Jing Yan: "You think I'm a soft persimmon and won't get a place?"

"Isn't it?"

Jing Yan smiled lightly.

It was Su Ye she was afraid of, not Su Song.

"Just wait and see."

Su Song gritted his teeth.

The moment the competition for quota began, Su Song burst out with gunfire.

Gun intent.

The meaning is extremely difficult to comprehend. There is only one in ten thousand. It takes many years or even ten years to understand it before you can touch it.

Of course, people with amazing talents can understand it in a very short period of time, which is another matter.

"How is that possible?"

Jing Yan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Others may still be shocked that Su Ye has two people who have mastered "meaning" beside him.

But she was even more shocked.

Su Xuan'er mastered the fist intent, Su Song mastered the spear intent, and Su Ye mastered the sword intent.

Can the existence of meaning be understood together?

"How is it impossible?" Su Song smiled proudly and fired his gun like a dragon: "I, Su Song, am not someone you can look down upon."

With Su Ye by his side, Su Song didn't have the slightest scruple, moving in and out seven times, wielding his spear intent.

Although he only received some guidance from the spear king Yang Zheng, his marksmanship is extremely difficult.

At this moment, Jing Yan was even more puzzled. She didn't understand why the group of people around Su Ye were so excellent in terms of speed, strength, and reaction. They couldn't lose to anyone in any of them.

How was this developed?

Is it possible that there is a secret method that can fully increase consumption potential?

With his spear spirit, Su Song has become invincible, and combined with his strong foundation.

There is no suspense in this battle.

After a while, Su Ye put his hands behind his back, and the two geniuses of Zhao State were lying there. They were beaten down by Su Ye without using any means.

As for Su Song, her whole body was covered in blood and there were several holes in her body.

However, he won the spot by competing with the other three countries.

"Young Master, I'm leaving first."

Holding the spear, Su Song looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He was so happy that all his thoughts were clear.

Fighting at the same level is the most enjoyable, with similar cultivation levels and similar knowledge.

The blood also heats up easily.

At this moment, Su Song's breath was already unstable, not long after the breakthrough.

The clear idea allowed him to touch the threshold of the eighth level of Qi refining.

What is surprising is that Su Ye only targeted Zhao Guo, and no one from Zhao Guo came forward.

There are still two spots left, and two battles left.

But Su Ye still had no end.

Su Fang slowly stepped into the battle circle. In this battle, he and Su Ye would represent the Jin Kingdom.

"How about you capture the formation for me, young master?"

Su Fang raised her head and looked at Su Ye, there was no wave in her plain eyes.

But, she has to fight one against eight.

At first glance, he seems to be the type who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

Many people just think that Su Fang is crazy. You, Su Fang, are only at the seventh level of Qi refining. You want to fight eight people at the eighth level of Qi refining. Who gave you the confidence?

What surprised everyone the most was that Su Ye actually agreed to Su Fang's request.

"Then come on."

Su Ye was not surprised at all by Su Fang's request. He took out the fruit plate and stood aside to eat the fruit, very calmly.

Everyone watching was rubbing their eyes. What are you doing? Is the old man taking a walk?

But no one said that Su Ye was fooling around.

This battle was particularly brutal. The battle lasted for almost half an hour. Su Fang's whole body was covered with injuries, her arms were broken, and blood was flowing from her mouth. It was extremely brutal.

However, she stood at the end with one against eight, and everyone was beaten to the ground.

This battle was definitely the most brutal one.

But there was only one person who was the most glamorous in this scene, and that was Su Ye.

His clothes were not stained with dust, and he had eaten two full plates of spiritual fruits.

From beginning to end, no matter how dangerous Su Fang was, he never took action.

"Eat something."

Su Ye walked up to Su Fang with a fruit plate.

Su Fang was holding a dagger in her hand and raising her hand to take the spiritual fruit. She couldn't stand firmly and sat down on the ground, vomiting blood.

This scene has made all parties dissatisfied. It's okay if you don't take action. At this moment, shouldn't you give Su Fang a hand?

So cruel.

"Thank you, young master."

Su Fang took a few deep breaths, stood up shakily, vomited out two more mouthfuls of blood, stretched out her palms to grab four spiritual fruits of different sizes, followed suit, and stumbled towards the end of the field.

Many people subconsciously believe that Su Fang's thank you is because of the spiritual fruit.

But Su Song and others knew that Su Fang was grateful for Su Ye's trust and believed that she could solve all this, so she never took action from beginning to end.

This is a great affirmation for her.

“Another being who masters ‘meaning’.”

I don't know who said such a sentence, and instantly, everyone reacted.

Shocking.

Su Fang's mastery of the sword intent was not a superficial understanding, at least it was much deeper and more powerful than Su Song's spear intent.

Who would have thought that Su Song, Su Fang, and Su Xuan'er had been preserving their true combat power.

It didn't break out until this moment.

This made the Jin people excited.

Winning first does not count as winning, but winning later does.

At least their performances in these games have healed all their previous grievances.

There are ten spots left.

Unknowingly, the five of them, Su Ye, had won ten places. Counting the three previously obtained by the Jin Kingdom and the eight from the country they belonged to by chance, there were twenty-one in total.

Although the number is not the highest among the five countries, it ranks second, which is already a very good result.

"Six more."

The old dean was so happy that he couldn't help but feel happy. He was extremely glad that he invited Su Ye and the others back, and promised that the more work he would do, the more he would get.

There are only five people in Su Ye, and the extra one should be given to a genius from the Jin Kingdom.



But just when the Jin Kingdom was celebrating, an inappropriate voice came.

"Su Ye, you killed my disciple and ruined the good things of my country, Zhao. How do you deal with this?"

Zhao Guo's Guihai Daoist burst out of the air, pressing in with a violent momentum.

"How do you want to calculate it?"

Su Ye looked at the other party without any concern.

Master Guihai had a pair of triangular eyes, and he looked like a difficult person to get along with. He looked at Su Ye with a sinister smile: "Because of you, our Zhao country has lost ten places. As long as you give away the ten places you got,

I will kneel down to apologize for my disciple, and that will be the end of it."

As soon as these words came out, it naturally caused an uproar.

But whether it was the ambassadors of Qin, South Korea, or Wei, they all had serious faces.

Obviously, they also know that Master Guihai is not easy to mess with.

Moreover, Su Ye's appearance did grab a lot of places, so they naturally watched with cold eyes.

"Quihai, you are a dignified senior Jiedan, how can you threaten a junior?"

The old dean spoke loudly and his words were cold.

"The quota belongs to the Jin State, and Su Ye can't make the decision."

"We have no control over your personal grudges, but no one can touch anything that belongs to our country, Jin."

At this moment, the top leaders of the three major sects stepped forward one after another.

This statement surprised all parties. They all knew that your three major sects were at odds with Su Ye, but the appearance was not so ugly.

The old dean glared at this, his face full of anger.

"Jiejie, have you seen that you went through life and death for them, but you ended up like this?"

Master Guihai looked at Su Ye with a sneer: "I heard that you signed a contract with the old dean. You only need to hand over four quotas, and the rest are at your disposal.

I take a step back and give me six places, and kneel down to apologize, otherwise, I will personally avenge my disciple, and I guess no one in Jin will care about your life or death at that time."

"Guihai, who gave you the courage to threaten you here?"

The old dean couldn't hide his anger.

There are indeed a group of lunatics in Zhao State, who are like dog-skin plasters. They will do whatever they can to get mad, and they are not restrained at all.

And Guihai Zhenren is one of them.

"Old Dean, can you represent the Jin State?" Master Guihai sneered: "Since you did something stupid three years ago, can your Zhou family still have the final say in the Jin State now?"

The old dean's face turned livid instantly. It was obvious that this was related to a secret matter.

Among the crowd at this moment, Niu Feng's expression changed and he couldn't help but become gloomy.

For him, this is a bad memory.

"Boy, if you haven't handed over your quota yet, you have offended the three major sects in the Jin Kingdom and humiliated Zhou Feiyu, which is equivalent to offending the royal family. No one will stand up for you."

Master Guihai looked at Su Wantian and sneered: "In my eyes, he is just trash."

No matter how strong Su Wantian is, in the final analysis he has only just entered Foundation Building.

The real Dan Dan couldn't look down on Su Wantian at all.

Guihai Zhenren is extremely proud.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ye, and even Jing Yan sighed helplessly.

If Jin did not protect Su Ye, Su Ye would have to bow his head.

Obviously, the old dean's statement does not represent the state of Jin.

"Qui Hai, my master is not dead yet, and the Jin Kingdom will not let you do whatever you want."

Niu Feng stood out from the crowd and stared coldly at Weihai.

"Hey, wasn't this the most powerful talent in the Jin Kingdom three years ago? After three years of exile, he still managed to make an appearance. It's not easy."

Master Guihai smiled strangely, although there was fear in his eyes, he still said: "Your master, as the dean of the college, was dismissed and exiled, how much strength does he still have?"

He has to decide the quota.

Su Ye was shocked.

Niu Feng's master is actually the dean of the Imperial Academy of Immortality.

No wonder the Academy Dean has not come forward for such a big matter as the Five Nations Competition.

No wonder Niu Feng is well known in the imperial capital. It turns out that this is the relationship.

"I didn't expect you to be a big shot."

Su Ye looked at Niu Feng with a smile.

Niu Feng was left speechless, but you still managed to laugh at this moment.

"Boy, don't kneel down yet."

Master Guihai stared at Su Ye coldly, with strange energy emitting from his body and a ferocious look on his face.

It seems he didn't expect it either.

Under his intimidation, Su Ye still laughed.

"Are you worthy enough to threaten my grandson?"

Su Wantian walked out from the side with an extremely strange aura. He looked at Master Guihai and said, "I heard that there is a group of lunatics in Zhao State who kill people at every turn and are unscrupulous. How about we compete?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Wantian's whole body was filled with frightening ghostly aura, and the ghostly aura in his body almost came out of his body.

At this moment, Su Wantian was like a barrel of explosives.

In an instant, the powerful men of the four countries, including the top brass of the Jin State, all retreated, looking horrified.

Compared to destruction, Su Wantian is obviously more terrifying.

The reason why Jin State asked Su Wantian to take action before was because of this.

The ghost energy and ghost fire are too difficult to deal with.

"Okay, let's compare."

Strange energy exploded all over the body of Master Guihai, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness.

"Gui Hai, stop it."

"Who gave you the courage?"

Almost as soon as Master Juhai finished his words, whether it was the top officials of the three major sects of the Jin Kingdom or the alchemists from the other three countries, they immediately locked onto Master Juhai. They were worried that Master Juhai would suddenly attack Su Wantian and turn this place into a purgatory on earth.

.

Although Guihai Zhenren's methods are weird, they can still cope with it.

But Su Wantian, all parties really didn't dare to threaten him.

After all, there are hundreds of their country's elites here. Zhao Guo doesn't care, but they do.

"My disciple was killed. As a master, I can't ask for an explanation?" Master Guihai looked ferociously in all directions, staring at Su Ye with a strange expression on his face: "If you don't give an explanation today, don't blame me for ignoring the occasion."

A naked threat.

"madman."

The ambassadors of the other three countries looked unhappy.

They all know that Master Guihai is just an excuse to seek explanation for his disciple, and asking for a quota is the main purpose.

If Su Ye didn't give it, Master Guihai would really be able to do this.

By chance, the attraction was too great, and Zhao never wanted Jin to get so many places.

"It's impossible to give away your quota for free. How about we make a bet?"

Su Ye looked at Master Guihai and spoke slowly: "You asked me to hand over the quota because you don't want Jin to get too much, so we will use the quota as a bet. No matter we win or lose, this is the end of the grudge."

"What kind of bet?"

Master Guihai looked at Su Ye.

"Su Ye, we can ignore the quota that belongs to you, but the four agreed quotas belong to Jin State."

The top leaders of the three major sects spoke.

"I now have six spots, and I just have the last spot that I haven't yet competed for."

Su Ye said calmly: "You three countries have also allocated six quotas. Zhao State does not need to take them. If I lose, the six quotas will belong to you. You have the final say on how to distribute them. How about it?"

In other words, the final battle involves seven places.

"That would be perfect."

The beautiful middle-aged woman from Qin's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she was the first to agree.

"Okay, I agree."

Master Guihai showed a cold smile. He asked for a quota. He was asking for a high price and then paid back the money.

The best thing about this is that at least Zhao can be allocated two places, reducing the number of Jin.

As for Su Ye, he was a dead person in his eyes, and he would not let Su Ye leave the arena.


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