Chapter 1714 Believe It or Not, Lose and Win

when!

Yuan Yue's sword fell outside the arena, and the blade went straight into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed, trembling unceasingly.

"It's so exciting, it's indeed a duel between masters of the True Yuan Realm. I can't even see how they used their swords."

"Hahahahahahaha... It seems that I am not mistaken, Bai Yulou is more powerful. Yuan Yue doesn't even have a chance to fight back."

"Hmph, what the hell is Yuan Yue doing? It's no use for me to be so optimistic about him!"

The voices of everyone on the field were quiet for a moment, and then bursts of noise rose into the sky.

Those who won the bet were all flushed, while those who bet on Yuan Yue's victory were downcast, and many people took their anger on Yuan Yue's head, straight to the wrong person.

"As expected of being the heir of the Bai family of the Giant Elephant Dynasty, he is really extraordinary. This is the real genius! Yuan Yue can't be compared with him at all."

The robust young man was also radiant, looking at Yuan Yue on the ring with a disdainful smile on his lips.

Bai Yulou's victory can prove his vision. After being ridiculed before, he doesn't want Yuan Yue to win from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, the most important thing is that he won three thousand second-grade primordial stones in this battle.

For a moment, the strong young man's mood of defeat just now was swept away.

"Senior brother is really clever, he can tell at a glance that Bai Yulou can win."

"Yeah, I can't tell which of the two of them is stronger and who is weaker. I'm afraid Bai Yulou may not even be able to match the eyesight of senior brother."

The disciples of Mingwu Hall next to him were full of flattery.

Qin Yu earned five hundred second-grade primordial stones, and was also so excited that his face flushed, and he looked at the strong young man with admiration.

In fact, the strong young man only saw that Bai Yulou's cultivation was slightly stronger than Yuan Yue's through the practice of observing Qi, and he didn't see much. Facing the flattery of his junior brother, he accepted it calmly, with a smug face, and said with a smile: " It’s just a little trick.”

Intentionally showing off in front of Luo Feng, the strong young man turned to look at Luo Feng, and said with a smile, "Luo Feng, what do you think of this battle?"

"not bad."

Luo Feng's words stunned the strong young man and several disciples of the Mingwu Palace. The peak duel between two masters of the True Yuan Realm was just not bad, what a joke! No matter how arrogant a person is, there must be a limit.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Luo Feng's vision is really extraordinary, even the duels between masters of the True Yuan Realm can't catch your eyes."

The strong young man squinted his eyes and smiled, the disdain on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

The peak duel between geniuses in the True Yuan Realm is not bad. Those who can say such words are either a master with earth-shattering strength, or a short-sighted arrogant person. Naturally, a strong young man will not think that Luo Feng is the former.

Fu Ningxue glanced at Luo Feng. The battle just now made her blood boil. She didn't expect Luo Feng's opinion of him to be so flat. It's relieved, but I feel more and more unable to see through Luo Feng.

At the end of the duel, everyone took the primordial stone and dispersed.

Bai Yulou put his sword back into its sheath, and sneered at Yuan Yue who was absent-minded: "Remember, if you see the word Bai Yulou in the future, you have to take a detour."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yulou was about to leave the ring, his eyes moved, he looked at the densely packed crowd below, frowning and swept down the ring.

"Brother Bai, why are you upset that you won the duel?"

Luo Jinfeng and the others that Luo Feng had met before were all in the audience, and seeing Bai Yulou's gloomy expression, one person couldn't help asking.

Bai Yulou came back to his senses, and said coldly: "I was on the ring just now, I really wanted to see Luo Feng."

"Luo Feng?"

Luo Jinfeng's beautiful eyes flashed, and there was a faint flicker of flame in the depths of his eyes, and he asked, "Where is he?"

"That direction." Bai Yulou pointed to the side.

brush!

Luo Jinfeng's figure turned into flames, separated from the crowd and flew into the air at once, looking down, there was no figure she wanted to see in the bustling crowd.

After falling back to the ground, Luo Jinfeng frowned and said, "No."

Bai Yulou shook his head: "Maybe I was wrong."

Tang Yueming knew that Luo Jinfeng wanted to challenge Luo Feng, and said: "Don't be in a hurry, as the youngest master of the Canglan Dynasty, he will definitely come to participate in the Heroes Meeting tomorrow. It won't be too late for you to challenge him then."

Bai Yulou sneered, "I don't think so. Jinfeng challenged Luo Feng in front of everyone. If he goes to Fengming Mountain, this battle is inevitable. I don't think he has the guts to come."

Luo Jinfeng pursed her red lips unwillingly. Their Luo family ranked at the bottom of the eight great families. As the young master of the Luo family, she always wanted to strengthen the family. This time, she came to the Canglan Dynasty to participate in the Heroes Meeting. She just wanted to defeat Luo Feng come.

If she can defeat the number one young master of the Canglan Dynasty in front of everyone, the prestige of their Luo family will definitely rise.

...

The able-bodied young men were a little excited after winning the primordial stone, and they discussed how to continue.

Several people came to the next arena where the confrontation had not yet started. The strong young man observed it, his brows were secretly frowned, the two people on the arena were evenly matched, and with the technique of observing energy, he could only see that one person's aura was a little weaker. It is impossible to judge who is better even if the top half is strong.

Facing the expectant eyes of several juniors, the strong young man clapped his hands, "Beat that warrior in blue."

Soon, the duel began. The two people in the arena were both horizontal martial arts practitioners. Their fists and feet were fierce, and they fought extremely fiercely. This kind of fist-to-body duel was more entertaining, and cheers continued to erupt from the audience.

In the end, the opponent of the boy in blue fell to the ground.

"There is a win!"

Seeing the young man in blue win, the disciples of Mingwu Palace blushed with excitement, and Qin Yu couldn't help his heart pounding.

The robust young man smiled triumphantly, and glanced at Luo Feng, wanting to see his envious expression.

It's a pity that Luo Feng was like an old monk in meditation, and there was no wave on his face from beginning to end.

However, Fu Ningxue was a little moved when she saw the primordial stone Qin Yu had earned.

Like Qin Yu, she came from an ordinary family, and most of her daily training expenses were earned by completing tasks and selling materials by herself, and spent a lot of time invisibly.

If you can earn some primeval stones, you can not only reduce the burden on your family, but also have more time for cultivation.

When the next duel begins.

Fu Ningxue took a deep breath, took out a thousand second-grade primordial stones, and said to the strong young man, "Senior Brother Zhuang, count me in."

"Junior Sister, if you had participated earlier, you would have earned thousands of yuan stones by now."

The strong young man smiled triumphantly, and looked back at Luo Feng, "How about it, are you going to participate?"

"No need." Luo Feng shook his head, Four Seasons Sword Attendant and Xuelian didn't seem to hear it, and watched coldly.

The strong young man snorted coldly and looked towards the ring.

On the stage was a handsome swordsman, and a dark-skinned, burly fighter as tall as a bear.

Looking at the two of them carefully, the strong young man frowned, and encountered the same problem just now. It's no wonder that everyone doesn't want to lose, and they usually only find opponents who are as good as their own to fight.

"Brother, who will win?" Fu Ningxue asked with some anxiety while holding the primordial stone.

The strong young man raised his hand, pointed at the burly warrior, and said, "It should be him."

Others came forward to bet one after another, Fu Ningxue pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind, and stepped forward to bet a thousand second-grade primordial stones on the burly warrior, but her right hand was suddenly caught by a wide palm.

"Luo Feng?"

Fu Ningxue's eyes showed surprise, and there was also a hint of embarrassment.

Luo Feng said: "If you want to win, bet on that swordsman."

"Big words!"

Before Fu Ningxue could speak, the strong young man next to him was already furious, and she couldn't help laughing and said: "That swordsman's aura is obviously weaker, and you actually said that he will win? It's ridiculous."

"Hmph, Junior Sister, don't listen to him. He didn't even look down on Bai Yulou and the others just now. He is just an arrogant and arrogant person. What kind of vision can he have?"

"That's right, senior brother was right twice just now, everyone can see it."

"Junior Sister, don't listen to his nonsense, or you won't have a place to cry after you lose the primordial stone."

The other three Mingwudian disciples also sneered.

Luo Feng didn't get angry, let go of his hand, looked at Fu Ningxue and said, "If you believe me, then listen to me, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me."

Only when he had a good impression of Fu Ningxue would he persuade her. The words had already been said, and how to choose was the other party's business.

The robust young man snorted coldly, and said, "Junior Sister, you have to think clearly."

Fu Ningxue glanced at Luo Feng and the strong young man, her face hesitated, she finally pursed her red lips, and said, "I also think that swordsman will win."

As she said that, Fu Ningxue bet a thousand second-grade primordial stones on the young swordsman.

"Junior sister, you!"

A cold light flashed in the strong young man's eyes, he pointed at Fu Ningxue and said with a sneer, "Okay! Okay! Wait, don't blame me if you lose the primordial stone!"

Qin Yu pulled Fu Ningxue aside, frowned at Luo Feng, and said in a low voice:

"Senior Sister. Senior Brother Zhuang has always had a good eye. He must be right. Why are you so reckless, go listen to Luo Feng's crazy words, and detain that swordsman! A thousand second-grade primordial stones is not a small sum!"

Fu Ningxue held her hands tightly, how could she not know this, and said: "I...I just think what he said is right. Besides, it's okay to lose, just pretend that I didn't win the martial arts competition before."

Luo Feng heard the two people's words clearly, and smiled wryly in his heart: This is clearly an intention to throw the thousand second-grade primordial stones into vain.

However, Fu Ningxue would choose to trust him at a critical moment, and Luo Feng was still a little happy in his heart.

As for the outcome of the duel, he didn't care at all.

If you can't even see through this kind of petty duel, then this century-old event will be in vain.

boom!

The sound of the air vibrating broke out, and the two people on the ring had already started to fight, and everyone was watching nervously.

Just like what the strong young man said, the burly warrior has a strong aura. From the beginning of the duel, the burly warrior had the upper hand, attacking like a storm, while the young swordsman just dodged blindly and rarely fought back. It seemed that he was suppressed and had no strength to fight back.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ningxue showed a wry smile on her face. Although she knew the result would be like this, she was still a little unwilling in her heart.

The strong young man next to him looked complacently, glanced at Luo Feng, and snorted heavily.

Luo Feng didn't care. On the surface, the young swordsman seemed to be suppressed, but in fact, it wasn't.

From the very beginning of the duel, the young swordsman's gaze has not changed from the beginning to the end. He is obviously accumulating strength and looking for the opponent's flaws. As long as the opponent's offensive slows down, it must be time for him to counterattack.

Just when everyone thought that the young swordsman would lose, he finally made a move.

call out!

Everyone only saw a condensed cold light flash across the ring, and the next moment, the burly martial artist retreated again and again, with a look of disbelief on his face, his protective aura was pierced, and there was a sword mark on the belly of his clothes.

"Win... won..."

Fu Ningxue was taken aback.

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