Chapter 226: Treacherous Chen Ran
"It was Song Baiyi who beat Wu Changwei!"
"That makes sense. After all, Song Baiyi was the first to win, and Wu Changwei was the second."
"The first match is so exciting! Wu Changwei's strength has reached the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Yes, whether the sword cultivator is stronger or the Yuanying stage cultivator is better, it all depends on this game."
“…”
Everyone's eyes widened at this fight.
It can be said that the viewing experience brought by this fight is even more thrilling than any other fight we have seen before!
What’s more crucial is that one is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and the other is a great cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.
This clash of strength is no exaggeration to say that it is a fight for the first or second place in this conference. It has aroused everyone's curiosity about this conference.
Even they thought.
The winner of these two people will most likely be one of the top three in this martial arts competition. This is definitely not groundless! "Hehe! Place your bets! Don't miss it if you pass by. Is the Golden Core Sword Cultivator stronger, or is the Yuanying Great Cultivator slightly better? Bet on it, bet on it!"
At this moment, a voice that was out of tune with the voices of others was heard.
I saw Chen Ran carrying out a table from somewhere, on which was placed a pile of chips, with the word "Song" engraved on one side and the word "Wu" engraved on the other side.
And the odds are written on each side.
The odds for betting on Song Baiyi are three times, while the odds for betting on Wu Changwei are only 1.8.
Obviously, the odds of betting on Wu Changwei are much lower than those of betting on Song Baiyi.
"Brother, your ratio is a bit wrong, right? Song Baiyi is so strong, you give him three times, but why is Wu Changwei only given 1.8?" someone asked.
"You don't understand this. Song Baiyi is just a rising star. Although she is strong, she is still inexperienced. Wu Changwei is a veteran cultivator. He has both experience and strength, and he has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Naturally, his multiplier is less than Song Baiyi's."
"As for the rest, I can't say anything. I also have to do business."
Chen Ran said with a smile.
Hearing this, everyone nodded approvingly.
Song Baiyi's recent performance has been too dazzling, and no one knows the origins of this beautiful swordsman, which has attracted everyone's attention.
If not for this, everyone would think that Wu Changwei has a better chance of winning.
But even so, they think so.
After all, Wu Changwei is a top-notch master, and cannot be compared with those short-lived cultivators.
"I bet one thousand spirit stones on Wu Changwei to win!"
"I press too!"
"I bet three thousand spirit stones!"
"I...I bet 200 spirit stones on Song Baiyi to win."
"Hey? There are still people betting on Song Baiyi to win. My little brother has poor taste."
Suddenly, the entire fairy island became lively.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Ming sighed slightly and looked at Chen Ran's actions without intending to stop him.
How to say it?
Perhaps this is what Chen Ran would do. Even in the world of cultivation, there are bound to be such people to add some fun.
This way it won’t be so boring.
"This kid." Jiang Ming shook his head with amusement.
However, he deliberately said that Wu Changwei was stronger than Song Baiyi, and then used the ratio to make everyone look down on Song Baiyi. This guy was much better in this aspect than in cultivation.
now.
Even Lin Tianyi, who was sitting on seat 24, felt ashamed when he saw Chen Ran's actions outside.
Fortunately, Chen Ran did not wear Daotian Sect's clothing when he opened the gambling table, otherwise he would have lost face! "Which sect is that guy from? Opening a gambling table at this time is really a disgrace to a cultivator!" One person snorted coldly.
"He's probably a disciple from some second-rank sect."
The other leaders also showed a look of disdain on their faces.
The existence of such guys is indeed detrimental to the sect's morale.
However, An Yu smiled and said, "Having people like this can actually add some fun to this serious atmosphere, right?"
Hearing this, the other leaders all showed a strange look on their faces, and then could only nod slightly.
"Palace Master An is right. This person has bad conduct, but it is rare that he can maintain such an optimistic attitude in this monotonous practice environment."
At once, several leaders also agreed.
Hearing the others' echoes, the few people who had been disdainful just now showed a hint of displeasure on their faces.
However, Chen Ran's appearance was just a small episode. What was more important was the first fight! At this moment.
Song Baiyi and Wu Changwei came to the platform below the lake.
Wu Changwei knew something about what happened last night. Seeing Song Baiyi safe and sound and standing there calmly, he was a little surprised.
Even if the two elders did not kill Song Baiyi, they should have been able to disrupt her condition.
But now, Song Baiyi is in a completely energetic state.
"What went wrong?" Wu Changwei frowned.
But in the end, he couldn't care less. What was the point of thinking about that? After all, he was also a Yuanying stage cultivator. What was wrong with dealing with a mere Jindan stage sword cultivator? Thinking of this, Wu Changwei looked at Song Baiyi, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "To be honest, you are so beautiful, it's not good to act so fierce. If you can be a little gentle, then..."
Before she finished her words, Song Baiyi drew out her sword in an instant! In just a moment, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this scene, Wu Changwei's pupils shrank, and he immediately set up a defensive technique around his body.
It must be said that Wu Changwei is also a veteran, with first-class reaction speed and judgment. When Song Baiyi arrived in front of him, he used his defensive skills to block the opponent's sword, and then he moved a little away and shot a burst of true energy at Song Baiyi's chest! Whoosh! This true energy whistled in the air with a humming sound. Fortunately, Song Baiyi dodged in time and avoided the attack.
However, Song Baiyi did not give up the attack, but slashed with a backhanded sword! Wu Changwei was not in a hurry, and he circulated a stream of true energy in his left hand, and took the hasty sword head-on!
Boom! One sword and one qi, two different powers exploded in space! The entire fairy island shook a little at this moment, and even the waterfall flowing down below was cut off by these two different true qi at this moment, forming an extremely rare spectacle!
“So… so strong.”
"Is this really a duel between disciples?"
"As a person of the same generation, I just feel powerless when I see this."
Upon seeing this, the disciples around felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.
The strength displayed by Song Baiyi and Wu Changwei completely surpassed 99% of their peers. This can no longer be described as peers!
(End of this chapter)
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