Ye Qiufeng has been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Every breath he takes here makes him feel like his days are like years.
"It's finally here, the battle is about to begin!" someone said happily.
"The battle will be over soon." One person sneered.
"I don't think so. Since Su Qiye can be called a brother by Grand Master, he must have great strength." Some people believe that Su Qiye is very strong.
"Come on, do you know how strong Ye Qiufeng is? Even though he is only at the ninth-level Martial Sect Realm, his combat power can be compared to the ordinary second-level Martial King Realm!" A disciple of the First Peak said with a proud look on his face.
There are endless comments about these people around them.
Except for Su Qiye and Wang Churan, there are not many disciples left in the Seventh Peak, and they are all incapable of taking action.
Therefore, many people would think that Su Qiye from the Seventh Peak is no match for Ye Qiufeng.
When Su Qiye was about to take the stage, Ye Yuntian suddenly came out.
Ye Yuntian walked through the void, looking like he was floating in the air.
After everyone saw it, they all bowed respectfully and shouted in unison: "Sect Master!"
Ye Yuntian nodded with a little enjoyment, very satisfied with this feeling.
Not to mention how comfortable it felt to be addressed respectfully by more than a thousand people in unison, Ye Yuntian's vanity was instantly satisfied.
Lin Qingshan looked at Ye Yuntian a little confused and asked: "Master, do you also want to come over to watch the battle?"
"Well, this is the first competition, so I naturally want to see it." Ye Yuntian put his hands behind his back and nodded in an old-fashioned way.
Lin Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Because if Yi Tianxin becomes a referee together with him, Lin Qingshan clearly knows that Yi Tianxin will definitely cause trouble.
Now that Ye Yuntian is here, he doesn't have to worry about these things.
Su Qiye was about to go on stage. Jiang Qingyao held Su Qiye's hand, with a look of worry on her face.
"Don't worry, you can watch my performance later." Su Qiye comforted her.
At this time, Wang Churan was also beside Jiang Qingyao and said: "You have to believe in your brother, he is very talented and very strong."
Jiang Qingyao turned to look at Wang Churan and asked, "Sister Churan, is this true?"
Wang Churan nodded solemnly: "He is one of the few people I have ever seen who can rise quickly from a weak position."
After hearing Wang Churan's words, Jiang Qingyao gradually felt relieved.
Su Qiye walked onto the stage slowly. Although his steps were slow, each step was very powerful and full of confidence.
The whole person exudes an aura that makes people feel fearful after seeing it.
Ye Qiufeng's eyes flickered after seeing Su Qiye.
In fact, for him, he didn't value the so-called sword skills.
But he wanted to know what ability this Su Qiye had to be called a brother by Ye Qingtian.
When Yi Tianxin saw Su Qiye, he was filled with hatred, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.
He would never forget what happened on the third peak that day, which made him feel completely humiliated.
If given the chance, he would definitely kill Su Qiye!
"Are you ready?" Lin Qingshan asked.
All the monks watching the battle began to get excited, their eyes extremely fiery.
Su Qiye nodded lightly, and Ye Qiufeng also nodded.
"In this competition, both parties must use their full strength. They must not injure the opponent's life, nor intentionally incapacitate them. As long as the opponent is defeated and cannot fight again, or the opponent admits defeat, the fight will end." Lin Qingshan announced the rules of the competition to the two.
This so-called rule is dispensable for the two of them.
Because once they fight, they will definitely fight to the death, and they will definitely use all their strength to fight.
"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Ye Yuntian spoke.
Everyone focused their eyes on him.
"Sect Master?" Lin Qingshan was a little confused, not sure what he was going to do.
"Are you all looking forward to this battle very much and want to know who will win and who loses, right?" Ye Yuntian ignored Lin Qingshan and directly asked the Tianxuan Sect disciples present.
At first, these disciples of Tianxuan Sect were a little confused, but suddenly some Tiehanhan shouted: "Yes! I especially want to know which one of them is stronger!"
"Okay!" Ye Yuntian clapped his hands and shouted, with a happy smile on his face.
"Don't tell me that you want to know, even I want to know." Ye Yuntian spoke unhurriedly.
Su Qiye frowned slightly, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something.
"Is this guy trying to cause trouble? Want to take advantage of everyone?" Su Qiye muttered in his heart.
The next moment, Ye Yuntian spoke again.
"In order to satisfy everyone's curiosity, I hereby set up a betting board here today for everyone to guess who will win and who loses." As soon as Ye Yuntian's words rang out, the whole audience was stunned for a moment, and then bursts of exclamations rang out.
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"I'll go, guess the betting? No way? The sect leader will personally sit down and place the bets?" A disciple of Tianxuan Sect was stunned for a moment.
"Can... can we still play like this?"
"Good guy, this is really interesting."
Lin Qingshan and Yi Tianxin were obviously stunned for a moment, what was going on.
However, Ye Yuntian ignored everyone's curiosity and continued to speak: "If you bet on Su Qiye's victory, you will pay ten for one. If you bet on Ye Qiufeng's victory, you will pay three for one. The minimum bet is ten high-grade spiritual stones."
"Is this true? I want to buy it. I will win with Ye Qiufeng, and I will bet on a top-grade spiritual stone!" Immediately, a disciple rushed out, holding a top-grade spiritual stone in his hand.
"I want to buy it too. I'll bet on an Earth-level Sword Art. If I buy Ye Qiufeng, I'll win!" One person even directly took out the Earth-level Sword Art as a bet.
"I'll also bet one hundred top-quality spiritual stones! I'll also bet on Ye Qiufeng!"
All of a sudden, many monks wanted to place bets.
When Ye Yuntian saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh from ear to ear.
"Don't worry, the game is suspended for now. Chiyushan, you go over to register, and Huang Shilong, go over and collect the money!" Ye Yuntian was directing the game. It could be seen from the expression on his face that he was very happy.
You will immediately become rich instantly.
With more than a thousand disciples, he didn't know how much resources he would earn from them.
In fact, he had no choice but to suffer a huge headache from the combat strength list established by Ye Qingtian.
The monthly reward expenditure alone is a large amount of resources, and Tianxuan Sect's resource reserves cannot last for a year.
That's why he came up with such a method. After all, the wool comes from the sheep, so he should pluck it out first.
At this time, Su Qiye spoke: "Can I buy it?" Su Qiye asked.
Ye Yuntian glanced at him and said with a nonchalant expression: "Of course, you can buy whatever you want."
Although he knew that Su Qiye was very talented and quite capable, from the bottom of his heart, he really couldn't believe that Su Qiye could win over Ye Qiufeng.
At the same time, he also knew that Su Qiye had just joined Tianxuan Sect and was very poor and could not afford much at all.
Su Qiye nodded, walked straight to Chiyu Mountain and asked: "I bet on myself to win, what is the multiplier now?"
Chiyushan took one look and said: "Thirty times."
Because there were too many people buying Ye Qiufeng, Su Qiye's multiplier was naturally increased.
Su Qiye nodded and said: "Then I'll win for myself, ten emperor-level sword techniques!"
When Su Qiye said these words, the pen in Chiyushan's hand trembled, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Qiye, his eyes full of horror.
And as soon as Ye Yuntian took a sip of tea, it spurted out.