The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

"Okay, the bet ends..."

Before the word Shu was uttered, Tyrant Lion appeared with a smile on his face.

"Wait, I'll make a bet too."

"Oh, okay, who do you want to bet on to win, Senior Tyrannosaurus?"

Because Ba Tianshi was the last one to bet, the disciples of Jiji Pavilion were not afraid that others would follow suit, so they asked curiously.

The others were even more curious, not knowing who Senior Ba Tianshi wanted to bet on.

If it's the same bet as theirs, does that mean they have the same vision as the Tyrannosaurus seniors?

If not, does that mean they made a mistake.

So, for a while, everyone wanted to know who Tyrant Lion would bet on.

Ba Tianshi didn't hide it, and said directly with a smile.

"Of course it's Xiaowanwan."

Without any hesitation, Tyrant Lion blurted out.

The monks who bet on Bai Yichen or Elder Qianbai all regretted it a little. Did they bet wrong?

The meaning of the senior Ba Tianshi is the meaning of the Taoist Lord Buran.

Lord Buran also thinks that Feng Wan can win.

However, does Feng Wan really want to participate in the competition?
Ba Tianshi was the last one to place his bet, and the disciples of the Jiji Pavilion announced that the bet was over.

[Bai Yu, why are these disciples so eager to bet? Why didn't they wait until the last moment, so that the chance of winning the bet is greater. 】

The round-eared rabbit asked Bai Yu puzzled.

Bai Yu also had this question before, but he figured it out when he went to bet just now.

It turns out that the disciple in charge of opening the game in the Points Pavilion is very shrewd.

The further you bet, the higher the probability of guessing, but the corresponding odds are also lower.

So many people want to fight once.

If you have a discerning eye and choose the right one, you can definitely earn a lot of money.

But once you fail, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

After Bai Yu explained this, the round-eared rabbit understood, no wonder so many people bet early, it turned out to be a bet.

Betting itself is a kind of gamble, why not bet bigger, many disciples think so.

After finishing his bet, Ba Tianshi smiled and came to sit beside Feng Wan.

"Xiao Wanwan, I bet on you to win, and all my old friends are on it."

Ever since Buran won all his belongings that time, Tyrant Tianshi hasn't recovered too much.

He was so poor, so he turned over this time.

Bai Yu followed suit, "Master, we also bet on you to win."

Feng Wan was helpless, she couldn't do it if she didn't go on stage.

Coincidentally, she also had itchy hands and wanted to practice her hands.

After a while, the winner was finally decided on the stage.

Many people did not expect that Bai Yichen narrowly defeated Elder Qian Bai.

Bai Yichen retracted the sword and made a gesture of recognition.

Elder Qianbai waved his hand. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to be ashamed of.

Now only Bai Yichen was left on the stage.

The disciples who bet on him to win are all happy, and they are one step closer to making money.

The disciples from the Deacon Hall and the Discipline Hall who were in charge of this fight came to the stage together.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Bai Yichen?"

If no one initiates a challenge after a quarter of an hour, Bai Yichen will be judged to be the final champion.

Even Elder Qianbai lost, and the others who didn't make it to the stage, but not as good as Elder Qianbai's Jindan later stage all retreated, so it's better not to go up and embarrass yourself.

Time passed bit by bit, just when everyone thought that the winner this time was Bai Yichen.

A woman in red stood up.

"Wow, is Uncle Ban playing?"

"No, it's not Uncle Wan, but Uncle Qing."

Feng Qingqing flew onto the stage and landed steadily opposite Bai Yichen.

"Junior brother, we haven't been fighting for a long time, so let's do it today."

"Okay, I will accompany you."

The disciples in the audience were excited, they were all outstanding disciples of the Holy Sword Peak, they all used swords, and they were all in the late stage of Jindan.

It's really hard to say whether to win or lose.

"This is something to watch, a few years ago in the Golden Core stage fighting competition, the two of them cooperated tacitly, and their cultivation bases were evenly matched.

But if Bai Yichen's contracted beast hadn't rescued Feng Qingqing at that time, it is also possible that Bai Yichen was the one who entered the top ten. "

"Well, that's not bad, and Bai Yichen was at the early stage of Golden Core at that time, and Feng Qingqing was already at the middle stage of Golden Core.

In my opinion, Feng Qingqing is not Bai Yichen's opponent. "

"That's right, Bai Yichen let his senior sister do it once during the martial arts competition, will he let him do the same this time?"

"If you say that, it's really possible."

Feng Qingqing looked at the man in snowy white clothes opposite, and smiled with curved lips.

"Don't let me go again."

Bai Yichen nodded, "I never let you."

Although Bai Yichen stubbornly refused to admit it, Feng Qingqing knew that every time Bai Yichen fought with her, it seemed that he didn't try his best.

The disciples of the Deacon Hall and the Discipline Hall looked at the darkened sky, and had no choice but to speak to the two.

"It's getting late, we'll continue tomorrow."

Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen all nodded in agreement.

The disciples who bet on Bai Yichen under the stage were also very satisfied.

Bai Yichen fought too many rounds today, and now it would be a real disadvantage if he fought Feng Qingqing.

Their cultivation bases are not much different.

One has plenty of spiritual power, and the other has serious consumption of spiritual power, even if the time for restoring the spiritual power is applied, the specified time cannot be restored to the best state.

So it will be more fair for the two of them to compete again tomorrow.

Because Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen are strong, everyone is looking forward to tomorrow's match.

One night without words, the second day.

It's just that many Nascent Soul stage monks who didn't show up very much came, floating in mid-air, looking at the stage.

Feng Wan also came early to cheer for Feng Qingqing.

Tyrant Lion sat next to her.

Ba Tianshi was so active this time, not only to watch the fun, but also because he was afraid that Feng Wan would not be able to fight.

He is still waiting for this time to win and turn around.

After the two people greeted each other on the stage, the fight officially began.

Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen both use swords, and sword repair is good at speed.

The two of them have been practicing swords in the wind and snow all year round, and the speed is not comparable to that of ordinary swordsmen.

As soon as the fight started, everyone's eyes were not enough to see, and the two people on the stage directly turned into two afterimages.

Fortunately, there is a red shadow and a white shadow, otherwise it is really hard to tell who is who.

Feng Qingqing's fireworks are arrogant and domineering, and the red sword is as powerful as a broken bamboo.

But Bai Yichen's Longyuan Sword is calm and introverted, and every sword energy seems to have the sound of a dragon chant.

The disciples in the audience were directly shocked. It turns out that the sword cultivator is not only powerful, but also has such good-looking moves.

Faxiu's disciples have always ridiculed that Jianxiu's moves are too simple and can't be compared with Faxiu.

But now they know how superficial they are.

The beauty of power is not comparable to the gorgeous spells.

Many disciples even came up with the idea of ​​going to the Holy Sword Peak to learn swords.

Feng Qingqing knew that Bai Yichen didn't let her this time, which made her very relieved.

Play a game without reservation, even if you lose, it's okay.

Anyway, it was their Holy Sword Peak who won in the end.

No, she lost, Wan Wan will help her win it back.