C37 Betting

The three people on scene all agreed to this seemingly impossible condition while Changmen Niepo was in a state of extreme difficulty. This process had let all of the Sword Guards know about it. Furthermore, these Sword Guards knew very well what kind of level the Sword Guards who fought with Changmen Niepo would be at.

Even though they all knew that her talent must be extraordinary to be able to withstand the spiritual pressure from her husband. But now, their teacher would probably let one of those Sword Guards go up on stage. The Sword Guards were at the very bottom of the line, and were at the peak of the sixth grade Refining Soul Realm, to say nothing of others.

As for the others, almost all of them were in the Immortal Cultivation Stage. Putting aside the strongest cultivation level, the peak of the sixth grade Refining Soul Realm, in other words, was only half a step into the cultivation level.

Compared to Changmen Niepo who was only half a step into the Immortal Realm, even without thinking, he could understand the difference between the strong and weak.

A long "creaking" sound could be heard as a young man walked out, followed by the guards and the two vice manor lords.

Everyone looked at the youth as he walked out. There didn't seem to be anything strange about the expression on their faces. If it was really strange, then they couldn't help but admire that the youth had already entered a state where he was ready to fight to the death at any time when they saw him walk out.

The crowd couldn't help but look at him with respect. And in the eyes of these "reverence", there were even more blessings, blessings that he could pray for himself.

"This kid's surname is Zhang?" Watching Changmen Niepo slowly walk towards the stage, the Vice Villa Master Ge Yun seemed to have thought of something, "Could it be that Changmen Family?"

Villa Master Mr. Bai frowned slightly, then returned to normal. He was a little unsure, and said indifferently: "That little girl Liu Ruoxi didn't say anything, maybe even she isn't too sure."

"The letter said that this youth was brought out from the Tender Fragrance Mountain by Fan Yuebai of Saint Artifact Sect." The other Vice Villa Master Leng Xing seemed to have grasped onto something important, "I heard that the person who single-handedly destroyed the Ghost King Sect's secret division in the country of Longshu was someone from the Changmen Family.

After exterminating the Ghost King Sect Division, Changmen Family s, and Tea Fragrance Mountain, it seemed that these three points were slightly related. But just by relying on three points, he wasn't completely certain.

There were more people with the surname Long in the country of Sushu. It could not be said that the long clan with the surname was the Changmen Family. Moreover, there were quite a few people with the same surname in the area of the Beautiful Tea Mountain earlier on. As such, he couldn't be 100% sure.

If he couldn't be sure, there were some things that would be better not to let this young man know. Even if he had to take ten thousand steps back, if this Changmen Niepo was that Changmen Family, that Changmen Family who had been hidden for so many years would suddenly reveal their clansman just like that … This really didn't fit in with their style.

"Alright, let's take a look first and see if this Changmen Niepo has the qualifications to listen to Xiao Liner's secret!" Just as his voice fell, Changmen Niepo had already walked onto the stage, but Mr. Bai's eyes only moved slightly as a White Robed Sword Guard with strange patterns on his sleeves already walked over from the other side of the stage.

Changmen Niepo looked at White Robed Sword Guard who was walking up the stage from the other side. Just the faint spirit energy that was being emitted from White Robed Sword Guard's body was enough to make him feel like he couldn't breathe. Although the feeling was not as strong as the feeling he got when he was in the tower.

However, ever since he had felt this feeling, Changmen Niepo had already been extremely unhappy. And because of this, from that moment onwards, Changmen Niepo had become extremely disgusted with this feeling of suppression. Once faced with such oppression, Changmen Niepo had the impulse to annihilate the other party. Gradually, this impulse seemed to have become a habit.

Returning to the main topic, Changmen Niepo couldn't help but find it funny when he saw White Robed Sword Guard walking over from the other side. He seemed to have gotten too close to a woman recently? It didn't matter if they were close or not. Since they could walk up here, no matter if they were men or women, they could probably beat themselves up to be idiots.

Losing was a definite loss. The problem was, how was he supposed to listen to fifty rounds before losing? Generally speaking, fifty returns are not too much. However, in a situation where the difference in strength was too great, the number of 50 seemed too far away to cross. It was as if the gap between the two couldn't be crossed.

Walking onto the stage, White Robed Sword Guard that was clad in white, his voluptuous and exquisite figure faintly exuded maturity and charm as he swayed.

"Beautiful Snake!"

This was the summary that Changmen Niepo gave him.

That's right, a beautiful snake, a beautiful snake that devours people without blinking. The red sword behind her is like a snake's tongue, ready to strike your neck at any time.

"I hope senior will show mercy first!" Changmen Niepo cupped his fists in greeting.

It was originally only a single sentence of courtesy, but just as he finished speaking, Changmen Niepo clearly heard the boos from the audience. Shh? No, it shouldn't be a booing. It should be a kind of 'you're dead for sure' sound.

"Aiyaya this brat, he dares to call Senior Tang Caier? "I'm so tired of living after touching a tiger's butt." How could Changmen Niepo, who was very sharp in the perceptual power, not hear the various sighs from the "booing" below the stage.

"That's right, to dare call Tang Caier senior, I think she's the only one!"

"There's something to see now!"

"Perhaps it was arranged by the mister?"

...

There was an endless stream of voices, making Changmen Niepo speechless. He felt like he had been f * cking tricked.

Needless to say more, this beautiful White Robed Sword Guard who was swaying and exuding a myriad of styles had an extremely strong aversion to the word "senior". That was to say that he hated people calling her age. He hated them to the point that they thought she was insane.

"Whoosh!"

He unsheathed his sword, thinking that it was as red as the sheath. Unexpectedly, following the release of waves of spirit energy, the completely blue sword's body started to fluctuate with dense spirit energy, which made Changmen Niepo quickly feel as if he was in a blue ocean.

He held the sword tightly in his hand. At the hilt of the sword, there was an extremely blue gemstone embedded in it. And it was precisely this azure gem that allowed Changmen Niepo to perceive the feeling of a vast ocean deep within, that made it the "main culprit"! So it was water from the five elements.

"That bastard is dead!" Changmen Niepo was already far stronger than him, and in the long cardiac meridian, it was mainly related to the invisible fire. Otherwise, the long cardiac meridian would not be able to help itself from having the refining of medicinal bathing fluid. This time, coupled with the fact that water countered fire, it seems like this bitter battle will take 50 rounds … Even after fifty rounds, it was still an unknown whether he would survive or return to the Fourteenth Prince's residence.

From the looks of it, this White Robed Sword Guard called Tang Caier would definitely not give it to him … At a glance, that look was unmistakable.

Moreover, if one looked carefully, the shape of the sword was quite peculiar. Not only was the blade entirely blue, the entire body of the sword looked like a snake. Just by sensing the sword, he was afraid that the energy it contained would be enough for him to drink a pot of it.

At the same time, the azure gem at the hilt of the sword should be one or two levels higher than the user … Oh, no, the increase in strength from the third or fourth level.

He could not help but let out a dry laugh on Changmen Niepo's face. With such a magical equipment in his possession and such a disparity in strength, this was truly tormenting him.

Tang Caier looked at Changmen Niepo's helpless, faint, and bitter smile. Clearly, she already knew what Changmen Niepo was thinking about. This was true. If one wanted to obtain something, one had to pay a price. Everywhere, the principle of equal exchange never changes.

"What weapon do you use?" "You can choose who to pick from, be it a sword, a spear, a rod, or a sword!" Tang Caier suddenly spoke out at this time. At this time, her jade-like fingers lightly tapped on the air, and the space to Changmen Niepo's right suddenly became slightly distorted, after which, a gigantic red shelf with weapons and treasures placed on it appeared in front of Changmen Niepo.

Everyone watched as Changmen Niepo selected his weapon from the rack. The Villa Master and two Vice Villa Masters who were standing in front of the pagoda nodded their heads. Because from their point of view, their pressure from before did not make Changmen Niepo afraid of that feeling of pressure, but had instead quickly adapted to it.

"What do you think?" At this time, the Villa Master and Mr. Bai watched silently as Changmen Niepo selected the most suitable magical equipment, "How many rounds do you think he can go through Cai'er's hands?"

"Twenty rounds at most!" Vice Villa Master Ge Yun said indifferently.

"Twenty rounds?" Brother Ge is thinking too highly of this brat, if it was any other White Robed Sword Guard, it might be possible, but Tang Caier is... "

"Brother Ling wants to say, is the person he is facing up against Tang Caier, one of the ten great White Robed Sword Guard s?"

"You two, perhaps this little guy will give us a different kind of surprise!"

As the two Vice Villa Masters were arguing, the Villa Master and Mr. Bai, who stood in the middle of the two of them, had already opened their mouths to speak.

A different kind of surprise?

Facing Tang Caier, was one of the ten great White Robed Sword Guard s. Even if Tang Caier was the weakest of the ten great White Robed Sword Guard s. But how old was Tang Caier? The space of its ascension and its potential are also infinite. Moreover, Tang Caier was the only one in the entire Bai Zhuang who could jump realms and fight without falling behind. With just this alone, she wanted to take twenty rounds from Tang Caier … It was already a blessing to be able to go through the round, let alone the fifty.

Only, both Ge Yun and Leng Xing never thought that Mr. Bai would actually have such confidence in this little fellow.

"Brother Ling, would you like to make a bet?" Ge Yun said indifferently.

"What kind of bet?" Leng Xing laughed with interest.

"What about that old wine of yours?"

"Deal!" "I bet this kid can go through fifty rounds. If I lose, you can take that book." Ge Yun's eyes were filled with anticipation for Changmen Niepo.

"Fifty rounds?" Leng Xing was startled, then smiled: "Then brother Ge needs to prepare the book."

"Brother Ling is the real deal. Prepare that jar of old wine!"