111 Another Bet

111 Another Bet The fourth round of finals began. This time, there were three major arenas, and there were more than three hundred people under each arena. Luo Mingyi and Ye Wenzhu happened to be on the list for the second arena.

"Mingyi, we are in the same arena this time, but there is a difference of more than a hundred people between you and me, so we are destined not to meet."

Ye Wenzhu breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know why Luo Mingyi was able to get the first place with his eighth level of Chain Qi cultivation, she had known Luo Mingyi since childhood. Luo Mingyi, who was four or five years younger than her, was always much better than her in academics, and she had long been accustomed to it.

"Hehe, then I will cheer for you from the audience!" Luo Mingyi said with a smile.

In addition to the more than 300 participating disciples, there were also many inner disciples standing and watching under each arena. The inner sect competition is held every five years. Even if many people do not have the opportunity to go on stage, they can still enrich their combat experience by watching others compete on stage.

Luo Mingyi and Ye Wenzhu thought the same. Although it was not their turn to go on stage yet, they were still watching the competition seriously.

After about an hour, it was finally Ye Wenzhu's turn to go on stage.

"Wenzhu, come on!" Luo Mingyi clenched his fist and cheered for Ye Wenzhu who was going up to the stage. Ye Wenzhu lightly tapped her toes and leaped onto the stage, immediately taking out the red sword.

Standing opposite Ye Wenzhu was a disciple from Yu Jian Peak, who had won three games in a row. After the two sides greeted each other and introduced themselves, the referee gave an order and the disciple from Yu Jian Peak raised his sword and stabbed Ye Wenzhu.

Ye Wenzhu flashed her footsteps and held the sword in her hand in front of her to block the first fierce sword.

Then, Ye Wenzhu quickly retreated, a talisman appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards the disciple from Yu Jian Peak opposite.

This disciple from Yu Jian Peak had the same cultivation level as Ye Wenzhu, which was the ninth level of Chain Qi, but he had fought three battles in a row and had very little spiritual power left in his body, so as soon as Ye Wenzhu came on the field, he planned to end the battle quickly and take the initiative.

But at this moment, a trace of obvious panic appeared on his face.

"Perfect Fire Cloud Talisman!" Damn it, he is worthy of being a core disciple, and he actually has a top-grade talisman. You know, this perfect-grade talisman is equivalent to a full-strength attack from a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Qi Chain.

The grades of this talisman range from level one to level nine, and each level is strictly divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and perfect.

As the huge flames rushed over, the disciple from Yu Jian Peak had no choice but to shout, "I give up!"

Ye Wenzhu had a smile on her face. Fortunately, her master gave her a lot of talismans yesterday. Otherwise, with her fighting ability, it would be very difficult!

Although he had many perfect-grade talismans, Ye Wenzhu still lost to a disciple from Yu Jian Peak after winning four games in a row.

And this disciple from Yu Jian Peak is Su Yan, who is also a core disciple.

Luo Mingyi was watching this match attentively from the audience. After several rounds of fighting, most of Ye Wenzhu's spiritual power has been consumed, but there are still some perfect talismans left in her hand. If the opponent she meets is the same as before, she will still have a great chance of winning this time.

But this time, she met Su Yan.

As soon as the match started, she was suppressed by Su Yan's sword. Su Yan's sword was fast, extremely fast, so fast that Ye Wenzhu had no chance to activate the talisman.

In less than three moves, Ye Wenzhu was defeated.

Although Ye Wenzhu lost to Su Yan, she was not angry at all. Instead, she looked excited.

Luo Mingyi looked at Ye Wenzhu who was staring at Su Yan on the stage with a smile on her face. People who didn't know would think she had won the competition!

"Wenzhu, are you okay?" Luo Mingyi thought that her sister was seriously hurt because she lost the game too quickly.

Who knew that Ye Wenzhu said with an obsessed look on her face: "Mingyi, don't you think that Su Yan is so handsome!"

"Huh?" Luo Mingyi was obviously stunned. What kind of train of thought was this!

"Look at the way he holds the sword, look at the way he turns around, so handsome!" At this moment, Ye Wenzhu did not seem depressed at all about losing the game. Her eyes were full of admiration and infatuation like little stars.

Luo Mingyi held his forehead with his hand. It seems that beauty can mislead people, no matter whether they are men or women!

Su Yan was very handsome, with a hint of masculinity in his temperament. His eyes were sharp, and his moves were smooth and graceful, with an indescribable sharpness in his movements.

I have to say that Su Yan's fighting ability is really high.

Not only did he have the ability to achieve great perfection in the art of Qi Linking, but looking at his every move, it seemed that he had also comprehended the power of sword. Understanding the sword's meaning is the basis for becoming a sword practitioner.

Even so, there are very few cultivators who can comprehend the sword intent in the Qi Chain Stage, and each of them can become a famous sword cultivator of their generation.

This Su Yan is not simple!

This time, Su Yan won a total of twelve games in a row before his spiritual power was exhausted and he walked off the stage.

Luo Mingyi did some calculations in her mind, that is to say, if she wanted to continue to maintain her first place, she would need to win at least twelve games in a row in this match to maintain her first place.

At the moment, her mind was full of questions about how to win twelve games in a row. She didn't notice that after Su Yan stepped down from the stage, he walked straight towards her.

Until Su Yan stood in front of her, Ye Wenzhu pushed her with a crazy look on her face.

"Ming Yi, what are you thinking about!"

Luo Mingyi came back to her senses and saw Su Yan standing in front of her. He said in a cold voice: "I heard that you like to bet a lot. How about we bet a round as well?"

Luo Mingyi was about to refuse when she heard Su Yan continue, "If you lose, you need to agree to one of my requests. If you win, I can give you 300,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Luo Mingyi frowned, "What are you betting on?"

Su Yan had a blank expression on his face. "Let's bet on who will be first!"

Before Luo Mingyi could speak, Ye Wenzhu's face changed and she said angrily, "Senior Brother Su, your bet is a bit too much! Mingyi's cultivation is only at the eighth level of Qi Linking, while you are at the Great Perfection of Qi Linking. You are bullying our Mingyi!"

Then, he turned to Luo Mingyi and said, "Mingyi, you don't have to pay attention to him. I didn't expect that he would be so arrogant. He has wasted his reputation! He even wants you to agree to his request. Who knows what he will ask you to do!"

After these words came out, Su Yan's stern face almost couldn't be straightened. Upon closer inspection, he found that his ears were actually a little red.

Luo Mingyi thought about it. Her original goal was to get first place. If she could get a considerable amount of spirit stones while winning first place, that would not be bad. But what Wenzhu said is not without reason.

While she was hesitating, Su Yan stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Luo, I'll explain it directly. I've heard people mention before that Junior Brother Luo has an amazing talent for alchemy. If I win the bet, Junior Brother Luo only needs Junior Brother Luo to promise me that he will help me refine pills for a year!"