"Elder Lin Ye, our people have been allocated. I wonder how your people are doing?"
Yang Yi looked at Lin Ye calmly, with a smile on his face.
At this time, Lin Ye was hesitant. After weighing it repeatedly, he finally made a choice.
Glancing at Yang Yi, Lin Ye said coldly, "I am in a hurry to die. In that case, we are ready, let's get started!"
After finishing speaking, Meng Ti and Jiang Yang stood up respectively, and together with Lin Ye and others, they happened to face Yang Yi and others.
The positions of the three of them have also been determined, Lin Ye versus Chiyo Snow, Yang Yi versus Meng Ti, and Bai Yin versus Jiang Yang.
Chiyoyuki stood up without hesitation. Under the strong sense of oppression, how could Lin Ye still scream?
"You two are so cowardly that you let a woman play!"
Lin Ye pointed at Yang Yi angrily and said, Chiyoyuki took the lead. What he wanted to express was self-evident. It was nothing more than giving Lin Ye a blow. After all, the person he wanted to face was Chiyoyuki.
Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "It will be a knife sooner or later, so why bother? Elder Lin Ye, please?"
Lin Ye's attitude was exactly the same as Yang Yi's reaction, so there was no suspense in this scene.
Lin Ye looked at Chiyoyuki, remained silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and said, "I admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat?"
When Chiyoyuki heard this, she was unhappy, "You have to let me beat you before you admit defeat!"
As he spoke, he raised his fist.
"Yang Yi, don't you want to save your comrades anymore! I have already given up, but you still dare to take action!"
When Lin Ye saw this, he couldn't help being shocked. When Yang Yi heard this, he gave Chiyoyuki a look.
Chiyoyuki retracted her fist, walked to Yang Yi's side, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.
"No. One match, Chiyoyuki wins!"
"The second game, Bai Yin versus Jiang Yang!"
Soon, Jiang Yang strode forward and stood where Chiyoyuki stood just now.
The realm of the later stage of the Spirit Realm is clearly visible, and Bai Yin is preparing to play.
"Wait a minute, let's admit defeat too!"
Yang Yi said with a smile, the reason why he agreed with Lin Ye to admit defeat was because Baiyin here also needed such an opportunity.
When Lin Ye heard this, he became very angry and said fiercely.
"Boy, you are quite stylish!"
Lin Ye's expression was full of anger. He never thought that Yang Yi would do something like this. But since he was already like this, if he didn't agree with the other party and gave up, wouldn't he let others poke his spine?
Yang Yi just smiled faintly, and soon, someone else said below.
"In the second game, Jiang Yang wins!"
"The third game, Yang Yi versus Meng Ti!"
The current battle situation is one to one, so this last game is crucial.
"Humph, boy, let's see how long you can be proud of it!"
Listening to the whispers below, Meng Ti was so angry that he could only vent his anger on Yang Yi angrily.
Although Lin Ye wanted to push him, he didn't want to climb up the pole. This was not his original intention. Now that he was being pointed at by everyone, would he feel better?
Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Easy."
Meng Ti was about to make a move when he saw Yang Yi slowly walking towards the crowd of casual cultivators.
Moving also left the casual cultivators a little confused.
"Boy, are you in the wrong place? Your competition platform is over there!"
Among the crowd, a monk in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm blocked Yang Yi's way.
Yang Yi ignored the monk in front of him, but smiled and said to everyone, "Hey, I heard that my odds are quite high, you might as well let me participate!"
Yang Yi's nonsensical speech made everyone confused. They had never seen such a posture before, so they thought Yang Yi was talking nonsense.
"you?"
"Stop it, you want to win by buying Mengti and then lose to him on purpose, right?"
"He wants to fool us even with such little tricks, so hurry up, I tell you, he might beat you to death!"
Facing Yang Yi's sudden arrival, most of the monks had no other expressions except a little surprise. There were also many people waiting to see the show between Yang Yi and Meng Ti.
And if Yang Yi said that he would participate in their bet at this time, isn't this pure nonsense?
For now, Yang Yi has no chance of winning. If Yang Yi wins by buying the puzzle at this time, then if he only needs to admit defeat or lose on purpose, then they will have to lose everything.
Yang Yi persisted and asked, "Can't I buy it myself?"
As Yang Yi spoke, he took out a huge ruin ring, which was filled with spiritual stones.
"Okay, that's great. Please come over here!"
Just after Yang Yi finished speaking and took out the spirit stones, a monk in the late stage of the spiritual realm walked towards Yang Yi diligently. While talking, he took all of Yang Yi's spirit stones in his hand.
"Your odds are 1:100. Once confirmed, drop a drop of blood here. Bar!"
While talking, an exquisite scroll appeared in front of Yang Yi.
Yang Yi looked at the dense blood stains on the scroll, with some hesitation in his expression. He had seen too many incredible things in the Tiannan Treasure House. This kind of blood made Yang Yi instinctively
Some caution.
"I am Wang Quan Sheng of Wang Quan Villa. I hope fellow Taoists don't misunderstand me. This scroll is called Golden Bamboo. It is made of thousand-year-old golden bamboo from the Golden Bamboo Ground. It has no other function. It can find your location based on the blood stains. It is just a restriction. I am afraid that you will run away.
"
Wang Quansheng skillfully explained to Yang Yi that concerns like Yang Yi's were actually quite normal. He had encountered them a lot. After all, having multiple minds is not a bad thing.
But what he did was just to make their bet more secure this time.
After Yang Yi heard this, without much hesitation, a drop of blood dropped directly on the golden bamboo. The golden bamboo instantly emitted a faint golden light, completely absorbing the drop of Yang Yi's blood, and then detailed rubbings were made on the golden bamboo scroll.
got Yang Yi’s information.
Yang Yi cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, you'd better keep this kind of magic weapon away. It's really easy to get hurt if you use it to do this kind of thing."
Yang Yi did not finish his words directly. Using this magic weapon to do such a thing really surprised Yang Yi.
However, the magic weapon belongs to others, and you can use it however you like. Yang Yi only reminded half of it, there is no need to say it in full.
After Wang Quan Sheng collected the scroll, he glanced at Yang Yi and nodded before saying, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me."
Just when Wang Quansheng was about to remind Yang Yi to be careful about confusing questions, his words were suddenly interrupted.
"Yang Yi, what are your ink marks? Do you want to compete? If you don't compete, you will admit defeat. You are doing all these bells and whistles because you are afraid that I will hit you too hard, right?"
