396: C396 Winning the Bet

C396 Winning the Bet

Article 396. Winning the bet

"Oh no, Chai Qing is in trouble" Gu Jianfeng said with a surprised expression on his face.

A violent tornado suddenly exploded in the air. With the help of the Thousand Hand Astral Seal, ripples appeared in the air, and a deafening explosion was heard.

"Bang! Bang!"

The entire space exploded, and an extremely violent energy spread out. Within the violent force, the space also seemed to have come to a halt in an instant.

"Swoosh!"

The Spirit under Lu Shaoyou's feet turned into a cyclone, and his figure passed through the force barrier and instantly appeared in front of the blue robed young man who was a fourth level general of the Illusory Soul Sect. Another palm print was thrown out from his sleeve, and it was followed by an afterimage. The afterimage of the palm print was retracted. Then, it condensed into a palm print, and with a violent force, it violently landed on the young man's chest.

There was an enormous Dantian Sea of Qi, a wide meridian, and a mutated Five-colored Martial Core. All of these attacks were a long story. However, under Lu Shaoyou's attack, it was done in one go, and it was almost perfect.

"Grug!"

This palm landed on the chest of the blue robed young man, and a series of attacks landed on him. It had already broken through the defense of the blue-robed young man a long time ago. At this moment, he was suffering from a tremendous force. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his body was sent flying dozens of meters away. He crashed to the ground with a loud bang.

"Puchi!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. The blue-robed youth struggled to get up with a miserable face. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he looked at Lu Shaoyou.

"Do you still want to fight?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the blue-robed youth and asked in a flat tone.

"I lost." The blue-robed youth said with a pale face. He looked at Lu Shaoyou with a blank expression. Now that he thought about it, he almost couldn't believe it. He had actually lost to a First Layer Martial General.

"Hu!" Hearing his opponent admit defeat, Lu Shaoyou kept the Spirit, and his face instantly turned pale. One could imagine the exhaustion of the series of attacks just now. It was likely that only Lu Shaoyou could carry out such a huge consumption.

"Haha, good boy. Good job." On the grandstand, Yu Yuqian's heart was in his throat. At this moment, he excitedly slapped his thigh and burst into laughter.

"Elder Yu, you are so excited, but don't slap your thigh so hard!" Elder Song said immediately, but when he saw Lu Shaoyou's victory, he became excited as well.

"What does slapping your thigh have to do with you?" Elder Yu turned around and said.

"Because you slapped my thigh" Elder Song said.

"Hehe, I'm a bit excited. Next time, I'll be more careful." Elder Yu chuckled. He had been excited just now, but he didn't expect to slap Elder Song's thigh. No wonder he didn't feel any pain just now.

"Good boy, you really do have some trump cards." Yun Xiaotian said to himself with a smile.

"A First Layer Martial General defeating a Fourth Level General. Although it's Triple Attribute Warrior, this is really abnormal."

"Especially that strange attack just now. It seems like Chai Qing lost because of that strange attack."

All the experts exclaimed in shock. However, Ren Changqing from the Illusory Soul Sect had an ugly expression on his face. The strongest disciple of his sect couldn't even fight a First Layer Martial General from the Cloud Sun Sect. It was imaginable what he was feeling right now.

"Sect Master Yun, that strange attack unleashed by Lu Shaoyou just now was from some Martial Skill of your Cloud Sun Sect. Its power isn't weak at all." Gu Jianfeng turned his body sideways and asked Yun Xiaotian in surprise.

"This must be kept a secret." Yun Xiaotian thought to himself. You all want to know, but I also want to know. Immediately, his facial expression changed. He chuckled and said impolitely, "Hehe, Sect Masters, if you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. Each of you will have one Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique."

"Sect Master Yun, you are really rude." Gu Jianfeng smiled helplessly. As the host, he naturally wouldn't miss out on one Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. Immediately, he took out a Jade Slip and handed it to Yun Xiaotian.

"Ai!"

All the sect masters sighed. They thought that they would be able to take advantage of ___. Who would have thought that they would lose a set of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique for no reason? To them... The value of the ___ was not high, but it was low. It was definitely not low either.

After each sect master handed a set of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique to Yun Xiaotian, they gave Ren Changqing a gloomy stare. The meaning in their eyes was obvious. They were all blaming the disciples of the Illusory Soul Sect for not being able to live up to their expectations. A Fourth Grade general couldn't even defeat a First Layer Martial General.

Ren Changqing was the one who felt depressed after being stared at by everyone. The disciples of the ___ had been completely wiped out this time, and he had also lost a set of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. Who was he going to find?

"Sect Masters, thank you very much. Haha!" Yun Xiaotian was in a very good mood. It was rare to see someone win six sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique just like that.

In the arena, after Lu Shaoyou won, he immediately turned his attention to the third sector. At the same time, in the area no. 3 where Yun Hongling was. Her delicate figure left behind an afterimage like a ghost. The long whip in her hand was like a dragon that had gone out to sea. The shadow of the whip that filled the sky was tightly wrapped around the body of a Third Layer Martial General youth from the Earth Spirit Sect.

The young man's facial expression changed drastically. The weapon in his hand was a huge axe. The huge axe in his hand was like a mountain that was about to be split open. However, it was still unable to cut open an exit in this sky full of whip shadows.

"Break!" At this moment, the young man suddenly swung the large axe with his hand. The axe light shot out explosively. This axe light was very strange. It suddenly spread out in front of him and spread downwards. Like a sword cutting through glass, it penetrated through the air. The pressure caused an ear piercing sonic boom to ring out in the air.

The axe light slashed out like a mountain splitting apart a rock, directly splitting apart the shadow of a whip in front of him.

However, at this moment, when the young man split open the whip shadow in front of him... Yun Hongling's figure had already disappeared from his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrunk. The light under his feet swiftly flashed and followed the flash of the Spirit. His body swiftly retreated.

However, it was too late at this moment. At this moment... A green figure flashed and appeared in front of him in a ghost-like manner. A palm print in her hand was like a wisp of white lightning. It appeared soundlessly and finally landed on his body.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Apart from a few people, not many people could see all of this clearly. This speed was too fast.

"Bang!" At this moment, the palm print collapsed and pressed down. The astral ring in front of the axe-wielding youth instantly cracked, and his body staggered a few steps back.

"Puchi!"

The youth spat out a mouthful of blood, and then plopped down onto the ground. His face instantly turned pale.

"I lost!"

The young man looked at Yun Hongling and said. He didn't have much strength left.

"Good!" This scene made Elder Xie, who was standing on the grandstand, shout 'good'. The two of them from the Cloud Sun Sect had already entered the top seven.

"Generally speaking, there are a lot of advantages for multiple Martial Artist warriors." Lu Shaoyou watched Yun Hongling win. The corner of his mouth was also wiped with a trace of a smile. It seemed like this girl was really strong.

When Lu Shaoyou looked at the other regions once again, he had also defeated his opponents.

"Buzz!"

When the bell rang once again, on the grandstand... Immediately, the Sect Master of Essence Returning Sect, Wei Bangyan, and the Sect Master of Profound Mountain Sect came to their aid. Ren Changqing, the Sect Master of Illusory Soul Sect, and the other two had helpless expressions on their faces. None of their disciples had even made it into the top seven.

The voice of the red-robed elder of Heavenly Sword Sect was heard, "The winner stays in the arena, and the loser leaves the arena."

The seven defeated disciples were helpless. After walking down the field in disappointment, Lu Shaoyou's eyes immediately fell upon the remaining seven disciples.

Among the remaining seven people, Yun Hongling, Yuan Ruolan, and Lan Ling were all present. Lu Shaoyou also knew the other three people. One of them was a black-clothed youth from the Heavenly Sword Sect. The strange thing was that he didn't carry a long sword on his back, so it wasn't hard for Lu Shaoyou to notice. This man was a Spiritual Cultivator.

The second person was a woman in an orange embroidered robe from the Earth Spirit Sect. She took a closer look. Her skin was fair and smooth, and she had an oval face. Her eyebrows were long and slender, and although her skin wasn't too fair, it couldn't conceal her beauty. Her face was shining.

When he was prying into this girl's cultivation base, Lu Shaoyou was also a little surprised. It was another Spiritual Cultivator. His Cultivation Aura was far above Zhao Qinghai's. It should be at the fourth level of the Spirit General realm.

The last one also made Lu Shaoyou feel strange. This person was the skinny young man with a white gauze on his face. It was unknown which faction he belonged to. He was actually a disciple of the Four Gangs who had defeated several rounds of the competition. He had advanced to the top seven. This was definitely not an easy feat.

"This man is not simple." Lu Shaoyou had a vague feeling that this skinny young man and Yuan Ruolan would be his formidable opponents.

"The seven of you will draw lots once again to compete with each other. Finally, the top five will be decided. But now, the seven of you can come and collect another Profound Level Low Rank Martial Skill." The red-robed elder of Heavenly Sword Sect said.

The seven of them stepped forward once more. This was the third time that the remaining seven people had come to collect a low-grade Profound Level Martial Skill.

"Lu Shaoyou, well done!" When he saw Lu Shaoyou come to collect another low-grade Profound Level Martial Skill, the red robed elder faintly smiled. His face was filled with praise.

When the seven of them received a set of Profound Level Low Rank Martial Skill, another protector of Heavenly Sword Sect took out a jade box.

"There are seven Jade Plate inside. Two of them are number one, two are number two, and the remaining three are blank Jade Plate number one and two. Those who get number one and two will compete with each other. The remaining three will leave the stage." The red-robed elder said.0

"Elder, if we continue to win, will we be able to get another Profound Level Low Rank Martial Skill?" A voice was heard after the red-robed elder finished speaking. Other than Lu Shaoyou, there was no one else who would ask such a question.

"Of course there is." The red-robed elder smiled and looked at Lu Shaoyou. "Any other questions?"

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