Amid everyone's confused gazes, Situ Dianmo became weaker and weaker as he fought. He only managed a dozen moves before being knocked off the stage by a palm, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that his family's disciple finally won, Wei Changsong burst into laughter.
I thought to myself, this guy was paid to do something, and the acting was beautiful enough. If he hadn't known better, he would have been deceived.
He was worried that the other party would admit defeat when he came up, which would not look good after all. Besides, he had also placed bets in major gambling houses, which could easily arouse others' suspicion.
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. No one expected that in this match, the undefeated golden body of Lingyun Sword Sect would be broken.
Although I was surprised in my heart, I was still able to accept it emotionally.
After all, if the competition is at this level, we can't expect all five of them to win. That's impossible.
On the viewing platform, Taoist Wu Huo showed a puzzled look: "What's going on? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be?"
In the past, because the people of Lingyun Sword Sect all carried treasures that concealed their auras, it was understandable that he could not see through them.
But it should be getting stronger, why did it suddenly become weaker?
"I know what's going on."
Ouyang Pingjiang, who was standing next to him, had a look that saw everything through, "If you ask me, Lingyun Sword Sect's improvement before was definitely not normal. He either used secret methods to overdraw his vitality in exchange for cultivation, or he took drugs to enhance his strength in the short term.
No matter which one can continue forever, now is the time to pay the price."
Taoist Wuhuo nodded, it seemed that this was the only explanation that made sense.
However, this is not against the rules. There are no rules in the Hundred Doors Competition. As long as you can win in the arena, it is your skill. No matter whether you use elixirs or any special techniques, they are all within the allowed range.
Seeing Ouyang Pingjiang talking eloquently, Fairy Chixia next to her was secretly amused. She naturally knew what was going on, but she could never say anything.
Although my heart was filled with joy, my expression was indifferent.
Fairy Chixia shook her head slightly. The other party thought she had seen through everything, but in fact she was far from the truth.
Ouyang Pingjiang didn't know this. In his opinion, the reason why Fairy Chixia was in a low mood was entirely because of the upcoming game.
"Elder Chixia, in fact, victory or defeat is a common thing for military experts. Ao Yue's strength is still a little bit behind. If you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter. You can just practice slowly in the future.
You don’t have to be depressed, let alone take it to heart.”
Fairy Chixia frowned, this old guy is really self-righteous.
"Elder Ouyang, what do you mean by this? It seems that Bixia Sect will definitely lose in this game!"
Ouyang Pingjiang smiled proudly: "We are all old acquaintances, so there is no need to insist on this kind of thing.
If it had been in the past, your Bixia Sect would have been ranked among the top three.
It's a pity that I was unlucky this time and drew Xifeng Lie early, so there's nothing I can do about it, after all, strength is something that's hard to change."
Fairy Chixia snorted coldly: "You are overthinking. If you lose, it will be your Guiyuan Sect who loses. We, the Bixia Sect, will definitely win this battle."
Ouyang Pingjiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Elder Chixia, I really don't know who gave you the confidence. If you are not convinced, how about we have another bet?"
In his opinion, the other party must be holding on for the sake of face, and he would not dare to gamble even if he was provocative.
But I never expected that Fairy Chixia asked directly without any hesitation: "Tell me, what are you betting on?"
"this……"
Ouyang Pingjiang was stunned for a moment and looked at the other party in surprise: "Are you kidding me? Do you really dare to bet?"
"If you don't dare, I'll bet with you on whatever you want."
Fairy Chixia had already made up her mind and took a pill from Ye Bufan, just in time to win some bets in return.
Ouyang Pingjiang didn't know this, and he was immediately overjoyed.
I just lost three games yesterday, and I was finally able to win one game today.
He thought about it and realized that he had already lost all the high-level fairy grass. It was not worth it if the level was too low.
"Okay, let's bet one billion on the middle-grade immortal crystal. What do you think?"
This guy was full of excitement. He didn't have so many immortal crystals at all, so he directly took the sect's resources and made a bet.
After all, in his opinion, this bet can only win but not lose, and it doesn't matter how much money you bet, Bixia Sect will lose in the end.
Fairy Chixia looked indifferent and was already happy in her heart. With these billion fairy crystals, Junlin Dan's favor could be repaid.
At this moment, the second match on the ring has begun, with Xuanyuan Linglong facing off against Qiao Yuniang from the Hehe Sword Sect.
This game was extremely exciting and intense.
Xuanyuan Linglong directly suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of Immortal Lord. The two were of equal strength, so the fight was naturally fierce.
After fighting for three hundred moves, he was knocked off the stage by the opponent's palm.
This game can be said to be even more perfect than the previous one. It was a beautiful defeat without any flaws or arousing any suspicion.
Even though Xuanyuan Linglong performed extremely well before, everyone guessed that she was in the late stage of Immortal Lord, so this result is also expected.
Ouyang Pingjiang pointed at Jiangshan again: "Elder Chixia, you see, Lingyun Sword Sect's good luck has run out."
"It's a pity you didn't catch up."
Elder Chixia's fluttering words made Ouyang Pingjiang blush. He lost three games yesterday just because he looked down on Lingyun Sword Sect.
Behind the three of them, Yuan Kun, the great elder of the Five Elements Sword Sect, had a look of disdain on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule.
Just wanting my Immortal Crystal is simply a fool's errand.
He now greatly admires his wise decision yesterday, and even feels a little proud.
It was obvious that Lingyun Sword Sect had come to an end. It had no qualifications to make a deal with him at all. If he had really paid the immortal crystal, he would still regret it to death.
After the game ended, everyone's attention immediately shifted to the next game.
It is strange to say that Ye Bufan did not move a finger, but he became the focus of the entire game, attracting the attention of countless people with every move he made.
"Ling Yun Sword Sect's luck is gone, this guy has finally come to an end..."
"It's already pretty good. I've come this far without even playing a single official game. If I could only wake up from my dream with a smile..."
"Great, this guy is done here and can no longer enter the next round..."
People were talking about it. In everyone's eyes, this game was a competition between the same sects. Naturally, Ye Bufan, who was weaker, would admit defeat and let Leng Qingqiu beat the strong one behind. Maybe a miracle would be created.
But what he never expected was that under the gaze of everyone, Leng Qingqiu softly uttered three words, "I give up!"
After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the stage.
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded now. There was indeed no fight between the fellow disciples, but no one expected that the one who surrendered would be Leng Qingqiu, who had previously had an amazing talent in swordsmanship and was so radiant. Ye Bufan stood there with a smile on his face, still doing one move.
Without moving a finger, it enters the next round again.
