C35 A Big Bet

At this moment, the sect's disciple selection competition was nearing its end. Among the tens of arenas, there were many people who were able to determine the victor in succession as they walked down.

Moments later, everyone's gaze swept across the many arenas. There was only one arena in the world where two people stood looking at each other.

One of them had his arms folded across his chest, his gaze calm, while the other had a dark and cold gaze that seemed ready to swallow him up.

Two different emotions were drawn on their faces. Their fighting posture was also at the moment when it would erupt at any moment!

The two of them, were naturally not the others, and were precisely the ones that everyone was paying attention to the most, Lin Jingyu and Zhao Ziyang.

At the same time, they were also the only two people who had lost since the start of the martial arts competition.

At this moment, there were quite a few people in the spectator stands discussing this matter.

"It looks like this year's official disciple selection competition's new King will have to be created between the two of them!"

"Of course, even a fool knows about it. It must be one of the two of them!" The two of them are the only two people on the field who haven't lost before! "

"Both of them won 77 consecutive victories! This, is really f * cking awesome! "

"Zhao Ziyang's Fiery Fist has already been refined to the Great Perfection Stage and is incomparably powerful. I wonder how Lin Jingyu will break this?"

"I don't think so. Although Zhao Ziyang's Fire Palm is incomparably powerful, Lin Jingyu's' evil art 'seems to be even more strange and unfathomable, and until now, no one has ever dared to provoke it. In my opinion, maybe Zhao Ziyang will follow Zhou Tong's footsteps."

"I think the battle prowess of the two are about the same. However, in a battle between two tigers, there will surely be injuries!" There was a good show to see now! "Moreover, the sect has purposefully placed them at the very end before stepping on stage. It is likely that the sect has paid a great deal of attention to the match between the two of them …"

In the elders' seats.

"Haha, elders, what are your thoughts on the outcome of this match?" Seeing the tense atmosphere below, Grand Master Liyan squinted his eyes and revealed a smile that was not a smile.

"Regardless of whether it is in terms of Spirit power, resistance to pressure, or other attributes, compared to the other disciples, Lin Jingyu is extraordinary, opening up everyone's horizons. In my opinion, this guy is extraordinary! This guy is not ordinary at all! " The External Affairs Elder chuckled as a glint flashed across his eyes.

Although Lin Jingyu's previous performance is still acceptable, but compared to Zhao Ziyang, his actual combat experience is still lacking. "

Seven Peak Masters stood up and frowned.

"Insufficient actual combat experience?"

The External Affairs Elder looked calm and snorted, then said: "You don't have enough combat experience, so you can easily defeat the both Luo Yuanyuan and Zhou Tong who Eight Peak Masters praised a lot? He didn't have enough combat experience, but he was able to win 77 matches in such a short period of time? If your combat experience is lacking, then have you seen the "Demonic Art" that Lin Doll used just now to wrest back energy? "

"This …"

Seven Peak Masters's face flushed red because of the External Affairs Elder, unable to say a word.

"That move of Lin Tong's earlier was quite mysterious. To be honest, even this old man was unable to see the trick behind it."

The External Affairs Elder shook his head, as if he was still immersed in Lin Jingyu's previous unfathomable "trick".

A candidate disciple was actually able to use such a heaven-defying martial skill. In his opinion, this was simply unimaginable!

"Foreign Affairs Elder, aren't you exaggerating a little too much? Lin Jingyu is just a piece of trash who was abandoned by the sect in the past.

With a cold snort, the Law Enforcement Elder stood up and started arguing with Foreign Affairs Elder.

"I don't care what happened to Lin Jingyu in the past. I only know that the current him is one of the most outstanding new disciples among the new disciples of our Martial Sect. In the future, he will become the hope of our sect!"

"I feel that in the past, the sect was a bit too cruel to suddenly losing their talent for a disciple like Lin Jingyu. Moreover, from what I see, what we should be paying attention to now is how to win their hearts back, and let them know how much the sect values them, and not continue to treat them coldly! And they're not making sarcastic remarks at all! "

Foreign Affairs Elder was neither humble nor arrogant, and he revealed his thoughts.

"Oh, then according to what you mean Foreign Affairs Elder, you think that Lin Jingyu will win against Zhao Ziyang and become the number one disciple in our sect?"

Law Enforcement Master stared blankly at him, and said unhappily. Because of his relationship with Li Zongyan, as well as some other reasons, he had always been optimistic about Zhao Ziyang, and not the Lin Jingyu that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"If there's no surprise, I think so."

The Foreign Affairs Elder said as he stroked his beard, his eyes shining brightly.

"Since that's the case, I would like to make a bet with you, Foreign Affairs Elder. How about it?"

Law Enforcement Master squinted his eyes, with a meaningful look in his eyes. He looked at Foreign Affairs Elder and said: "I bet, that Zhao Ziyang would win, that Lin Jingyu would lose for sure!"

"The bet is thirty thousand Sect Points and one Bronze-ranked twenty-six Nirvana organ!"

Foreign Affairs Elder pursed his lips, and snorted unconcernedly: "Why would I not dare?"

"Foreign Affairs Elder's words need to be counted …" Hearing Foreign Affairs Elder's resolute and decisive words, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile of satisfaction.

"I have always kept my word, how would I break my promise? Furthermore, the sect master and the Great Clan Elder are present. Could it be that you are afraid that I will go back on my words? "

Foreign Affairs Elder's eyes lit up. In his heart, Lin Jingyu and Zhao Ziyang had already decided who was the victor and who was the victor, so it could be seen from the previous few tests.

"Since Foreign Affairs Elder is so honest, I can finally relax." Law Enforcement Master turned around and looked at Wu Junshan and Grand Master Liyan respectfully, then said, "This subordinate humbly requests Sect Master and Great Elder to be witnesses."

"As the two elders are acting in such a manner, you two are somewhat injured, no? I advise the two of you to just be joking around. What's the need for you two to be so serious?"

Wu Junshan chuckled, it seemed that he did not take the two people's bet seriously.

On the other hand, Grand Master Liyan stood at the side. She raised her calm eyes and said: "I see that since the two elders are determined to do so, the wager here should not be lost."

Wu Junshan glanced at Li Yan, then looked at the Foreign Affairs Elder and Law Enforcement Master who seemed rather resolute regarding this wager. After that, he nodded somewhat helplessly, "Alright, Great Elder, I, and all the elders present here, will be the witnesses for the both of you."

"Thank you Sect Master and Grand Elder for helping!" The two elders bowed respectfully as they expressed their gratitude.

Upon seeing this, the eyes of Seven Peak Masters and the Eight Peak Masters at the side lit up, and both of them suddenly stood up.

"Sect Master and Grand Elder, the two of us are actually slightly interested in this wager. I wonder if we can join in the fun as well?"

"Oh?"

Wu Junshan was startled, he also did not expect that the competition between the two candidate disciples would actually attract the attention of so many elders.

"Fine, as long as the two elders, Law Enforcement and External Affairs, don't mind, I don't mind." Wu Junshan did not stop him, and immediately nodded his head.

"I think the two Peak Masters are also optimistic about Zhao Ziyang!" Law Enforcement Master was full of spirit and vigor, and glanced at Foreign Affairs Elder beside him with a rather pleased expression.

"Of course!" The seven or eight Peak Masters nodded in unison.

Without a background like Zhao Ziyang and with the support of a lot of resources, when they truly competed, Zhao Ziyang would definitely be better off by a level.

This was the difference between commoners and nobles!

"Foreign Affairs Elder, think carefully. If you lose, you have to compensate the three of us, adding up to a total of 90,000 Sect Points and three Bronze-ranked Level 2 Nirvana organ!" Law Enforcement Master gloated.

According to the customs of the sects, an elder at the level of a law enforcer would only receive around twenty thousand points a month.

As for the twenty-six bronze Nirvana organ, their value was extraordinary. Any one of them could easily be worth more than ten thousand sect points!

From this, it could be seen that this small wager included their income for two months!

Even if they were split evenly, each of them would only be able to accompany him for around forty thousand points. However, if Foreign Affairs Elder were to lose, that would be one hundred and twenty thousand points, equivalent to half a year of his income!

Therefore, compared to the other three clan elders, it was clear that the pressure on Foreign Affairs Elder was much greater!

"The words of this old man are like spilled water. How could he easily go back on his words?" Even so, Foreign Affairs Elder did not say much. From his words just now, it could be seen that he did not have any regret.

"We've all gambled. I wonder who would you place your bet on?" At this time, Eight Peak Masters suddenly turned his head, and looked at the Ninth Peak Master Yao Qi who was sitting at the side. From start to finish, he did not seem to have uttered a single word.

Hearing Eight Peak Masters's words that were hiding a knife within his smile, Nine Peak Masters immediately sweated madly. His gaze also became sluggish, and a stupefied expression appeared on his slightly bitter face.

It seemed to be saying:

You guys are betting on me, what the hell is this got to do with me?

"From what I see, Nine Peak Masters's performance just now, it seems that she rather appreciates that Lin Jingyu. I presume you also think that Lin Jingyu will win?"

Seven Peak Masters's eyes were now narrowed into slits, and he looked in the direction of Ninth Peak Master Yao Qi with a faint smile.

This caused Yao Qi's mouth to twitch, his heart perspiring.

He had been shot while he was lying down! Didn't this old man get excited when I was looking at that kid and accidentally grab the armrest of the elder's chair and broke it? Which eyes do you have, seeing me openly and openly?

"What is it? Nine Peak Masters doesn't dare to make this bet? " The Seven Peak Masters's gaze carried a bit of ridicule, "That's right, you don't even have this much courage. No wonder some people have not cultivated many outstanding talented disciples for the sect for so many years?"

"You …" When those words were said, Nine Peak Masters immediately lost his composure, feeling as if his own scars were being exposed. Wasn't this saying that all the talents that had been nurtured for the sects for so many years were mediocre?

Humiliation, this was absolutely humiliation. He actually spoke so openly in front of so many elders and sect heads. This was not humiliation, what was it?

Nine Peak Masters's face flushed red, his heart was filled with anger that was rarely seen. Normally, he would already be criticized by seven or eight Peak Masters, but he did not say anything more, because thinking about how they were all sect elders, if they got angry, it would inevitably hurt his relationship, but it was different now, the opponent actually pushed him out in front of so many elders, belittling him, if he did not accept it, then wouldn't he have no face to meet anyone in the sect from now on?

"Since Nine Peak Masters doesn't dare, then forget it. Anyway, adding all of them together, it will be enough for 120,000 sect points and four Bronze Armored Beetles. It won't be a big deal if you have more, but it won't be a big deal if you have less, right?"

The corners of Seven Peak Masters's mouth curled as he said indifferently.

"No need for further words, I'll join the bet!"

Yao Qi's anger went straight to the heart, and immediately caused him to blow his beard and glare, his hand also at the same time slapping the armrest of his chair, producing a sound.

There was a saying, "A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"That's good, but, Master Yao Feng, since you placed all your treasures on Lin Jingyu, I'm afraid that at that time, you won't even make it in time to cry."

Seven Peak Masters secretly laughed in his heart, with an expression of "success in your evil scheme" appearing on his face.

On the other hand, Nine Peak Masters did not know whether to laugh or cry. He thought to himself, "What kind of sin is this!?"

His heart was bleeding.

Lin Jingyu, you brat, you have to win, this old man bet a salary equivalent to two months of my elder on you!

At a corner of the stands.

The purple-clothed beautiful young girl pinched the edge of her skirt and revealed a worried expression.

"Jing Yu, I believe in you. You will definitely win. Show your brilliance and let everyone in the sect see that you are even more outstanding than before!"

On the other hand, the Elegant youth beside her revealed a calm expression, as if she was watching a good show. She curled her lips and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, why are you so nervous about such a small scene, you don't have enough actual combat experience after all. Master had already instructed me long ago to accompany you in your training, so that I could cope with the Black Demon Island trial between the disciples of the ten great sects of Lingnan, half a year later."

As he said this, the Elegant youth's eyes revealed an unconcealable glimmer.

"Mm. Senior-apprentice Brother, I will." The purple-clothed girl responded rather casually. She did not mind what Elegant youth had just said, because all of her attention was focused on the first arena, where the slim yet cold blue clothed youth was hiding.