Wu Bei smiled and asked, "What's the reward for defeating him?"
Black General: "If you defeat him, you will get 600 million spiritual coins."
"You bet all 175,000 immortal coins on me to win."
The black general nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
The fairy coins were staked over there, and the time was almost up. Wu Bei and Sun Jianwei flew down to the Yichou No. 5 arena one after another.
On the huge arena, the two of them were thirty or forty meters apart.
In fact, Wu Bei is not very interested in winning or losing. He is here to make money, so he does not intend to perform too amazingly in the first game. In this game, he will fight Sun Jianwei inextricably and narrowly defeat the opponent in the end. This way
First, he can get higher odds when he challenges for a higher ranking later.
"You are very courageous as a newcomer who dares to challenge the top fifty experts on the list." Sun Jianwei said coldly, "But courage alone is of no use. In the end, strength will speak for itself."
Wu Beidao: "I know you are strong, but I will go all out, let's get started!"
With the sound of a gong, the two men came to a fight. The two figures collided hard together, and then suddenly separated again.
In this first fight, both sides were evenly matched, and no one could gain the upper hand.
"Again!" Sun Jianwei roared and attacked again.
The fighting method between the two was very simple and direct, palm to palm, leg to leg, fist to flesh. After fighting for more than a hundred moves, everyone could see that the two of them were of equal strength, and it would be difficult to determine the winner.
"No wonder this newcomer dares to challenge Sun Jianwei. It seems that his strength is not much weaker than Sun Jianwei."
"This person must have done detailed analysis and investigation, otherwise he would not have rashly challenged a master ranked fifty."
After hitting 200 moves, Wu Bei's palm technique suddenly changed, and he struck Sun Jianwei in the chest with his palm from an extremely tricky angle.
After being hit by this palm, Sun Jianwei immediately stiffened and fell straight to the ground.
Wu Bei gasped and said: "Cheng Rang."
After a few seconds, Sun Jianwei stood up again. He looked at Ye Tian doubtfully. The palm came too unexpectedly and was so magical that he knocked him down in one go.
But if he loses, he loses. He clasped his fists and turned around to leave the ring.
"The newcomer wins!"
On the highest pillar, most people were sighing because they all bet on Sun Jianwei to win. Of course, a few people were laughing because they were betting on Wu Bei.
Not long after returning to the column, the black general returned with the bonus. He was very excited and said: "Master, after deducting all expenses, I have earned 677,000 sen coins."
Wu Bei: "Well, you continue to bet on me to win the next game, and then exchange some fairy coins to collect 880,000."
The black general blinked: "Master, who will challenge next?"
"Tenth on the secret palace list." He said.
The black general nodded: "Let's do it now, little one!"
Soon, Wu Bei's name appeared on the light screen again, and this time he wanted to challenge the master who had long been ranked tenth on the secret palace list, White Dragon Qi Fei!
There was another sensation at the scene. Wu Bei's strength was on par with the 50th place. It is said that such strength is far inferior to that of the 10th place. How could he dare to challenge?
The odds of betting on Wu Bei to win, after several changes, finally stabilized at 4.5! Obviously, most people are still not optimistic about Wu Bei. After all, his strength is only a little better than the 50th place, compared to the 50th place.
Tenth place is too far behind, and the winning rate is almost zero!
In this round, Wu Bei bet all his fortune. If he wins, the immortal coins in his hand will increase to more than 3.65 million!
Next month, he will go to the main universe, and the currency there is fairy coins. Naturally, he will save more money and purchase more supplies there.
Bailong Qifei finally appeared. He landed on the ring, followed by Wu Bei.
This Bai Long Qifei is a very handsome man, dressed in white and elegant. As soon as he appeared, many female cultivators' eyes lit up, and some even screamed and shouted Bai Long Qifei's name.
The black general came back with a heavy bet, and he said: "Master, after this round, do you still want to play?"
Wu Bei: "If I challenge the first place, what do you think the odds are?"
Black General: "Let's pay about three for one. The first place is too strong. Ever since he climbed to the top of the list, no one can shake his position. This person is the God and Demon Lingtao."
Wu Bei: "With the name of God and Demon, it seems that he is indeed very strong. But I still want to challenge him."
Black General: "Master, you are new here. Newcomers can only participate in the ring twice within a month."
Wu Bei was startled: "Can it only be done twice?"
Black General: "Yes."
Wu Bei sighed: "That can only be discussed later."
Soon, Bailong Qifei boarded the ring and confronted Wu Bei.
This time, Wu Bei no longer retained his strength and used secret techniques to knock Qi Fei off the ring within ten moves, and the battle ended.
After the settlement, he earned more than two million immortal coins, and the number of immortal coins on hand exceeded 3.65 million.
At the same time, he was also officially promoted to the tenth strongest man on the Secret Palace List!
After getting the money, the black general said: "Master, let's go back first. If you have too much money, it will be easy for others to scheme against you."
Wu Bei nodded, used his escape technique, and soon returned to Tai Zhen Sect.
As soon as he arrived at Tai Zhen Sect, he saw all the disciples standing on the ground or in the air, as if waiting for someone.
When Wu Bei appeared, these disciples cheered in unison. It turned out that there were several Tai Zhen Sect disciples and elders present at the arena, and they had already conveyed the news to Tai Zhen Sect as soon as possible.
"Master Li, you are the tenth in the Immortal League Secret Mansion Realm, you are so awesome!"
"Master Li, you are my idol!"
"Master Li must get first place next time and make our Taizhen Sect famous!"
A group of female disciples also surrounded me, one bringing flowers and another bringing food.
Fortunately, an elder came to rescue Wu Bei and said, "You guys, please retreat."
Then he whispered to him: "Sir, the master has invited you."
Although Wu Bei joined the Taizhen Sect, he was not familiar with the leader, but he knew that the relationship between the master and the leader was very good, so he immediately asked the black general to go back first, and then go to see the leader.
In a quiet small courtyard, under a plum tree, the headmaster Mo Qianchou is making tea. The tea is the best fairy tea, and the water is also fairy spring.
Wu Bei was brought to him and saluted him: "I have met the leader."
Mo Qianchou smiled: "Junior Brother Xuanbei, please take a seat quickly."
Wu Bei was not surprised to be called his junior brother. Mo Qianchou was his master's junior and his equal.
Wu Bei immediately sat across from Mo Qianchou. Mo Qianchou was a handsome old man with a kind smile, and he spoke in an unhurried manner and had a peculiar infectious charm.
"Junior brother, this is my treasured fairy tea, you can try it." After saying that, he put a cup in front of Wu Bei.
Wu Bei took a sip and had a long aftertaste. There were also twelve kinds of wonderful medicinal powers acting on his body. He praised: "Good tea. The effects of this tea are not inferior to those of fourth-level elixirs."
Mo Qianchou said: "Junior brother has really good eyesight. This tea is specially prepared, and its effectiveness is indeed not inferior to that of elixirs."
Wu Bei went straight back to the topic: "The master asked me to come. Do you have something to give me?"
Mo Qianchou smiled and said: "Xuanbei, can you refine the ninth-level elixir?"