After the selection of candidates for the three-party sword-asking contest and the decisive method were explained one by one, the atmosphere immediately became lively as Yue Hexuan said "The battle of the sword-asking contest begins".
On the side of Sword Emperor City, a man glanced at the number one lottery in his hand, jumped with his sword, and flew into the sword platform.
After a while, when the other party was leaving home, a man who had also won lottery number 1 jumped up.
After Yue Hexuan retreated, a peak master from Wanjian Sect came out to take charge of the situation, and the battle began immediately.
Needless to say, the strength of the three kendo masters is not one of the disciples who are weak.
Even though the three real talents haven't taken action yet, the audience's exclamations continued one after another.
In the crowd, a martial artist praised: "If you ask me, the leader of the three kendo families this time should undoubtedly be Bingwu Lijia, the mysterious method of raising swords in a sword box, and the art of handling swords.
Among my peers, there are few rivals.”
"I don't agree with this. Just now, there was a disciple from Sword Emperor City. With a sword, Feng Conghu directly knocked away the people who left the home in Bingwu and flew out of the sword platform.
And he has yet to display the truly powerful sword moves of the Sword Emperor City. Back then, the Sword Emperor's wheel-turning swordsmanship of the Three Heavenly Gods was considered the best sword in the world!"
"Oh, if the sword skills of the Three Heavenly Gods were so easy to understand, Sword Emperor City would have become the number one master in the art of swordsmanship.
Even Bai Wushuang, the daughter of the Sword Emperor, may not be able to fully understand this swordsmanship, let alone others?
But one thing I am sure of is that the young master who left home in Bingwu has been able to control the Ghost Weapon Sword Box that has been lost for hundreds of years.
Therefore, this time the leader must leave home with military force!"
There were many people around. As soon as the two people's remarks came out, everyone immediately divided into two factions, one supported Sword Emperor City and the other supported Bingwu Lijia.
But what is interesting is that even though the disciples of Wanjian Sect have won several rounds on the court, few people off the court are optimistic about Wanjian Sect.
Qin Feng, who was standing in the crowd watching the battle, asked curiously: "Why don't any of you support Wanjian Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, the noisy voices around him fell silent for a moment.
Until the first martial artist spoke up again: "Isn't this brother's news a bit blocked?
What we are talking about is the final winner of this sword-asking battle, that is, the battle of geniuses.
The ordinary disciples of Wanjian Sect are very powerful, but because Liu Jianli failed in the previous tribulation, he doesn't know where he is at the moment.
Then, among the younger generation of Wanjian Sect, who can be the opponent of Bai Wushuang and Li Luo?"
Hei Tantou and Lan Ningshuang looked at each other in confusion. After the young lady married to Jinyang City, there was much less news about her in the world.
I think it's because everyone thinks that after she fell into the mortal world, she will no longer be as stunning as before.
Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully.
On the other side, the two factions quarreled again, and the shouting became more and more intense.
One of them couldn't bear it anymore and immediately shouted: "Since none of us are convinced by the other, how about making a handicap?
I have thirty taels of silver here, if I can use all of it to win the title of Sword Emperor City, Bai Wushuang, who of you dares to bet with me?!"
Another person immediately responded: "Why don't you dare? I will also pay thirty taels, betting that Bing Wu Li Jia Li Luo will have the last laugh!"
As soon as the bet between the two was established, more and more people joined the bet. Although each person's amount of silver was limited, in the face of the sheer amount, the bet became larger and larger, even Qin Feng was a little excited.
That’s nearly one hundred thousand taels of silver!
The people around him had already put down some money and were shouting at each other. At first, Wu Fu noticed Qin Feng and asked, "Brother, do you want to put down some money and have some fun?"
"This" Qin Feng deliberately showed a hesitant look.
"Brother, if you believe in me, you can force yourself away from home and make a sure profit without losing money."
"Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense. If I were you, I would defeat Bai Wushuang in the Sword Emperor City. The grace of my sword would definitely not disappoint you!" another person advised.
Qin Feng looked at the people on both sides, and everyone seemed to be waiting for his choice.
"Is this bet about who will win in the end? Which party will it be?" Qin Feng asked weakly.
"Of course, if we want to bet, let's bet on the first place!"
"But what if the winner in the end is Wanjian Sect?" Qin Feng expressed his concerns.
"This" group of people looked at each other. Although the possibility is very small, this possibility cannot be ruled out.
"If that happens, we can each get our money back." One person gave a solution, which was unanimously recognized by others.
Qin Feng immediately said: "Then this is such a boring bet. What do you think? I pay some money to beat Wanjian Sect to win?
So that this bet will have a final result."
"Overwhelming the Wanjian Sect? Brother, I'm not telling you, except for you, no one here is optimistic about the Wanjian Sect.
If the amount of money you bet is less, the betting market will not be equal.
After all, if you are lucky and Wan Jian Zong really has the last laugh, there is no way that you can win the money of both of us by spending so little money."
"This is natural, this is natural." Qin Feng smiled and touched his right hand.
In the blink of an eye, there was an extra box on the ground.
Open the box and take a quick look at it. The white and silver patterns are eye-catching.
"What is this?" everyone asked, swallowing their saliva.
"Here are ten thousand taels of silver. I wonder if you can let me participate in this bet?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.
Hei Tantou and Lan Ningshuang had strange expressions on their faces. Are you trying to trick someone?
The two factions looked at each other and finally agreed.
In their eyes, without Liu Jianli, the probability of Wan Jian Sect's eventual victory is less than one tenth.
In other words, this 10,000 taels of silver is equivalent to a free gift to the final winner of the gambling market.
In this case, don’t give it up for free!
After everyone confirms that the bet has been established, then the next focus is on the battle of Wenjian.
As time goes by, the competition between the three kendo families becomes more and more exciting. After all, in the end, it is basically the competition between disciples of the genius level of each family.