940: C940 A Gamble

C940 A Gamble

940. A huge gamble.

"Sect Master Gu, could it be that your Heavenly Sword Sect still wants to lose the Martial Skill?" Yun Xiaotian raised his eyes and asked. He knew very well in his heart. It was estimated that this Gu Jianfeng had lost a lot of Martial Skill in the Three Sects and Four Gangs Meet last time. This time, he wanted to recover his losses. However, Lu Wushuang and not Lu Shaoyou were not stupid.

"I think Sect Master Yun isn't optimistic about the disciples in his sect. Could it be that Sect Master Yun doesn't dare to bet?" Gu Jianfeng's eyes turned and said with a smile that wasn't a smile. Last time, the Four Gangs of the three sects suffered a loss. He had been planning to find his way back. Now, he finally had a chance. Of course, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Sect Master Gu, your disciple is at the First Layer Martial King, and my Cloud Sun Sect's disciple is only at the Ninth Layer Martial Marshal. The distance between them was too far, it would be unfair to bet. Forget it." Yun Xiaotian said. If they were to bet, it was obvious that they would lose for sure.

"Sect Master Yun, everything is possible in this world. How can you dampen the morale of your disciples? How about this? It's a small bet. We have accompanied these young men for a few days. It was a bit boring. Last time, it was still the Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. How about it? If my disciples lose, I'll give you ten sets of Profound Level Martial Technique. As for your disciple, if he loses, just give me five sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. This Sect Master Yun has nothing to say, unless you know that your disciple will definitely lose. Then just let him surrender. " Gu Jianfeng said.

"Who said that my disciple will definitely lose? Sect Master Gu is too confident." Elder Xie shouted. He naturally had to protect his disciple.

"Eh? It seems like even Elder Xie is confident. Could it be that Sect Master Yun doesn't dare to do so?" Gu Jianfeng kept cursing, hoping to win back the Martial Skill that he had lost.

"Haha, I think the Cloud Sun Sect won't dare to do so anymore." Seeing that someone was targeting Yun Xiaotian, Lyu Zhengqiang laughed out loud, as if he was waiting to see Yun Xiaotian make a fool of himself.

"Humph, Lyu Zhengqiang, what are you doing here? I'll bet on it." Yun Xiaotian glared at Lyu Zhengqiang. With Yun Xiaotian's intelligence, no matter how much Gu Jianfeng mocked him, he wouldn't fall for it. But because of this Lyu Zhengqiang, he couldn't bear it any longer. No matter what, he couldn't lose his reputation on Lyu Zhengqiang.

"Does this mean that Sect Master Yun has agreed to the bet? Then it's a deal." Gu Jianfeng said with a smile.

"Then I will join in the fun. I am the same as Sect Master Gu. If the Cloud Sun Sect loses to me, I will bet ten sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. Yun Xiaotian, do you dare to accept it? " Lyu Zhengqiang looked at Yun Xiaotian and said with a faint smile. With his eyesight, of course, he knew that Lu Wushuang wanted to beat Ruolan, except for miracles. Otherwise, there would be no chance for her to win a few sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique to strike Yun Xiaotian. Naturally, she would not miss this rare opportunity.

"Let's bet. I'm not afraid of you. Hmph. " Yun Xiaotian coldly shouted and glared at Lyu Zhengqiang once more. No matter what, he couldn't let his imposing manner weaken in front of Lyu Zhengqiang.

Looking at how the Spirit Heaven Sect and Heavenly Sword Sect were betting with the Cloud Sun Sect, the other mountain gates couldn't sit still any longer. This was obviously a chance to earn the Martial Skill. Even the people on the island were staring at Yun Xiaotian.

"Hehe, Sect Master Yun, since everyone is in such a good mood, there's no need to worry about me. I'll bet ten Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique just like Sect Master Gu." Murong Lanlan from Heavenly Cloud Island chuckled and looked at Yun Xiaotian.

"This..." Yun Xiaotian hesitated.

"Is Sect Master Yun looking down on us?" Murong Lanlan smiled and said.

"Of course not." Yun Xiaotian smiled slightly. It was naturally because the relationship between the four pavilions and islands was not very good. However, he would not be foolish enough to offend the entire island. There was no need for that. As the major Force Leader, this was a common form of communication. It was also extremely important.

"Then it's a deal. It's a deal. I'll bet ten sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique as well." Murong Lanlan said.

"Sect Master Yun, you don't need me." The scar on Gongsun Huaya's face trembled as he said.

Immediately after, the atmosphere became lively. Zhuge Xifeng of Lanling Mountain Manor, Tong Guixing of Black Fiend Cult, Di Yan of Earth Flame Island, Jee Yaozong of Qianxuan Island, and all the other great Force Leader had requested to join the bet.

"There's still us." Yin E of Myriad Beast Sect, Ouyang Xuanling of Earth Spirit Sect, Wei Bangyan of Essence Returning Sect, and Zhu Hongyuan of Profound Mountain Sect. Ren Changqing and the other three from the Illusory Soul Sect had been hesitating. Back in the Three Sects and Four Gangs Meet, they had listened to Gu Jianfeng's words. Many of them had lost the match, but they had sworn that they would never believe Gu Jianfeng's words again. However, now that they saw the disciples of one sect, one sect, one manor, and four pavilions and four islands joining in, how could they bear it? They also requested to join in the bet.

Among the people present, only the other sects did not participate in this kind of gambling. However, this kind of gambling left them dumbfounded.

No one could refuse to join the bet. When Yun Xiaotian regained his senses, his head was already drenched in cold sweat. All the mountain gates had been added together. There were six of the three Four Gangs, and one sect, one sect, and one manor. There were also four pavilions and four islands. There were a total of eighteen islands. If they lost, even if they lost five sets, the Cloud Sun Sect would still need to lose ninety sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. Ninety sets of Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique, the Cloud Sun Sect was going to go bankrupt.

Yun Xiaotian's head was covered in cold sweat. All the elders of the Cloud Sun Sect were drenched in cold sweat. Everyone knew that Lu Wushuang wasn't the same Lu Shaoyou as before. Now, the Cloud Sun Sect was in big trouble.

"Sect Master Yun is in a good mood." Spirit Raising King gazed at Yun Xiaotian.

"Spirit Raising King, don't tell me your Heaven Earth Pavilion wants to bet as well?" Yun Xiaotian's eyes fell on Spirit Raising King.

"Of course my Heaven Earth Pavilion doesn't want to bet." Spirit Raising King smiled, then said, "But I happen to have ten sets of Profound Truths High Rank Martial Skill with me, so let's join in the fun."

"I'm broke." Yun Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then he helplessly sat down on his chair. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was thinking about how he should report to the supreme elders.

Yun Xiaotian glared at Lyu Zhengqiang. It was all because of this bastard that he was caught for no reason.

At this moment, all the sect masters were looking at the scene with great interest. This was a bet. Everyone's enthusiasm had increased by a lot.

The six sect masters of the Four Gangs were also rubbing their fists. The revenge of the Three Sects and Four Gangs Meet was finally going to be avenged. They didn't believe that Lu Wushuang was as heaven defying as Lu Shaoyou.1

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The atmosphere had become heated up. The sword light was wreaking havoc. The speed of the two women had reached the level of lightning. The two women dragged out two afterimages, bringing with them a huge impact force. Even the air current was shaking. Each time the two figures collided, it was accompanied by a low and muffled explosion.

In the exchange, Lu Wushuang's wood attribute was displayed to the fullest extent. The long sword in her hand shook, borrowing the impact force of the beautiful figure. A few tiny sword beams and Wind Blade were already out of the sword. In an instant, it rushed towards Yuan Ruolan.

Yuan Ruolan's eyes lit up. As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she had great attainments in the sword. She drew her sword. Along with the sound of metal clanking and some tiny sparks. Those few sword beams and Wind Blade actually did not even come into contact with his body. They completely dissipated.

Lu Wushuang's gaze was extremely solemn. As they exchanged blows, she became more and more aware of Yuan Ruolan's strength. Her beautiful eyes slightly raised as her graceful body stood in the air. At this moment, the wood element around her body really trembled. The long red dress was pressed against her skin by the strong wind. Her slender waist was outlined and her hair was gently fluttering. She was like an immortal.

In the next second, the Blue Moon Sword in Lu Wushuang's hand stabbed out explosively. The green longsword left behind a green arc in the air, and the sword light shot out explosively. It penetrated through the spatial ripples and continued to slide along with the Blue Moon Sword. The sword light left behind afterimages in the air. A wood-attribute energy instantly gathered. The sword radiance rushed out and directly attracted the energy of heaven and earth.

"Profound Level Mid Rank Martial Technique."

"This should be the Cloud Sun Sect's Wood Spirit Heaven's Sifting Sword Art. Among the Profound Level Mid Rank Martial Technique, it is the closest to the Profound Level High Rank Martial Technique. Lu Wushuang's comprehension of the attributes is not weak either."

"Not bad. This time, two disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect have entered the top ten. Both of them have absolute strength, not luck."

Everyone was discussing in low voices. They were also sighing with emotion towards Lu Wushuang's strength. At this moment, even Elder Yang and the rest of the disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect were nodding their heads slightly. Lu Wushuang's strength had improved very quickly over the past few years, and her comprehension was also very strong. She could be considered the number one person in the younger generation of the Cloud Sun Sect.

Yuan Ruolan stood in the air with her purple robe fluttering in the wind. Her pitch-black eyes looked at the sword shadows that Lu Wushuang had unleashed. She was able to sense the powerful force contained within the sword shadows and her expression became somewhat grave.

In just a short moment, the longsword in Yuan Ruolan's hand slid. With a squeeze of the sword technique, a sword light silently cut through the space. Even the spatial ripples did not have a trace of fluctuation. However, in an instant, countless sword light appeared in the sky.

"Wood Spirit Heaven's Luo Sword Art." Lu Wushuang shouted and activated the sword art. She pointed the sword in her hand at Yuan Ruolan. The tip of her toes lightly tapped the void and her figure started to spin. The sword shadows in the air slightly trembled. Then, the sword lights flew towards Yuan Ruolan and cut through the air. It was as if the space had been torn apart as the pale green sword light rushed out. The entire space seemed as if it was going to be torn apart.

"Go."

Yuan Ruolan shouted and threw out the sword art in her hand. Similarly, the sword light that filled the sky dispersed. In the space of the naked eye, the two sword lights collided. The aura suddenly increased and the huge energy that was suddenly released. It caused the faces of countless people present and far away to be filled with surprise.

"Crack crack crack!"

When the two sword beams made contact, cracking sounds of Gold Spear energy exploding resounded in the air. The intense pressure of the wind caused one's eardrums to hurt. Under the dazzling light, those with low cultivation bases couldn't help but close their eyes. The entire space seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

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