"Wait, Brother Xia."
Kuer suddenly said, "Don't be impulsive. Although your strength may indeed be good, it is still very difficult to fight ten of them."
"Besides, a thousand Yin-Yang Pills is not a small amount, and it is not that simple to earn it back."
He tactfully persuaded Xia Ping, hoping that Xia Ping would stop the bet. Obviously, he felt that Xia Ping's decision was really impulsive, which was obviously to give them Yin Yang Pill.
Moreover, Yin-Yang Pills are very important in Qiankun Sect, they are almost common currency. To earn a lot of Yin-Yang Pills, it will take a long time or take huge risks.
After all, if Yin Yang Pills were really that easy to earn, everyone would be rich.
"Kuer, Xia Ping is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry here?"
"That's right, brother Xia is a disciple of a sage. How can we mortals be able to match his talent and monstrosity?"
"That's right, since Brother Xia wants to give advice to ten of us, let him give advice, why bother to dissuade us."
"In a duel, there are always winners and losers. Do you have to win to fight? If that's the case, why fight?"
Tang Mingchen and the others yelled, frowning and looking at Kuer with unkind expressions, thinking that this kid was just blocking their way of making money, and he was more or less ungrateful.
"It's nothing, it's just a duel, and it doesn't matter if you lose, it's just a thousand Yin-Yang Pills, a small amount." Xia Ping showed a rich and powerful look.
Tang Mingchen and the others were all very jealous. Looking at this villain's success, it was definitely a gift from the Beiming Sage to get so many Yin-Yang Pills. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get a thousand Yin-Yang Pills.
As disciples of the elders, they only got ten Yin-Yang Pills.
Of course, because they are basically from big families and have been rewarded by the family, everyone has some yin and yang pills.
But it is not considered rich, there is no way to take out a thousand Yin-Yang pills casually like Xia Ping and don't care.
"All right."
Hearing what Xia Ping said, Kuer gave up persuading him. Anyway, he was doing his best to say these words, but the other party still agreed, so he can't be blamed.
Whoosh whoosh! !
After saying these words, Tang Mingchen and the others left one after another, returned to their residences, made adequate preparations, and waited for the duel three hours later.
Although they are very confident in themselves and think that they will undoubtedly win, the lion fights the rabbit and tries their best. No matter what, the opponent is a disciple of a sage, no matter how much preparation they make, it is not too much.
…………
And the news that Xia Ping and the top ten newcomers planned to duel in the virtual battlefield disappeared and spread quickly, letting all the disciples of Qiankun Sect know.
"Shocking news, Xia Ping, disciple of the sage, has a decisive battle with the top ten disciples in the freshman ranking."
"No way, is the legendary Xia Ping finally appearing?"
"This time I finally have the opportunity to see what kind of superpowers Xia Ping has. Even the Sage Beiming recruited him as a disciple. We must observe carefully this time."
"It is said that this duel is not that simple. It is not an ordinary one-on-one fight, but that Xia Ping wants to fight ten."
"Crazy, this kid is completely crazy. I heard that he is a cultivator of the Zifu Realm, but all the disciples who entered the top ten new students are cultivators of the Ruyi Realm. There is a big difference in the realm, and it is enough to fight alone. It's difficult, and he still wants to hit ten?!"
"If he is not a lunatic, he is a monster, otherwise how dare he agree to this kind of duel."
"So what if he is a monster, if he can be among the top ten disciples among the freshmen, I don't believe that he can beat ten of them one by one. This is too exaggerated."
"It is indeed outrageous, but as a disciple of a sage, it is impossible to be an idiot. Since he dared to agree to such a duel, it shows that he has the confidence to win the battle. He is definitely not here to be laughed at by others."
"Stop talking nonsense, and immediately go to the virtual battlefield to watch, this is an unprecedented duel"
Many beginner disciples were stunned by this news.
Whether it was the news that the sage disciple Xia Ping finally showed up, or the news that Xia Ping planned to duel with the top ten freshman disciples, it was like a depth bomb, blowing everyone into a daze.
It can be said that this duel has attracted much attention, and it is even more eye-catching than the previous freshmen duel.
Not only beginner disciples are very interested, even those senior brothers and sisters have heard about this matter.
"It's interesting. Before that, I was curious about when Xia Ping would appear. I didn't expect big news to come out as soon as he appeared. It was beyond my expectation."
"Hey, although it's just a battle of the little guy in the Purple Mansion, he's a disciple of a sage after all. I want to see what kind of abilities this kid has."
"Do you want to hit ten? People who dare to do this are either lunatics, or the God of War who can overcome everything and invincible. I don't know what kind of character this Xia Ping is."
"Go and have a look, this is the future big shot of the Qiankun Sect, maybe it's the beginning of a legend."
Many senior brothers and sisters in the Qiankun faction were also very interested when they heard the news, and they also rushed into the virtual battlefield one after another, wanting to watch this duel.
Even some sect elders knew the news.
Although they were not very interested in the low-level battles of Zifu Realm cultivators, Xia Ping, the closed disciple of the Beiming Saint, was the one who let them fight.
The most important thing is that Xia Ping has comprehended Qiankun Sect's secret knowledge - Great Yin and Yang Throwing Stele Hands. This has been spread throughout the Qiankun Sect's senior management, and they all want to see how far Xia Ping has mastered this unique knowledge.
Things got so big that even Saint Beiming got the news.
"One hit ten? This kid is quite courageous. Is it true that the Great Yin Yang Monument Thrower is really so powerful? Even if he leapfrogs the challenge, can he hit ten one by one?"
Saint Beiming raised his eyebrows.
"Old Ancestor, do you want to stop this farce?"
asked an elder.
"No need, anyway, I'm just fighting in the virtual world, even if I die, it will only be mentally traumatized for a month."
Saint Beiming smiled slightly: "If he wins, it will also increase his combat experience, and if he loses, it will also let him know that the universe is extremely vast, and even if he masters the Great Yin and Yang Throwing Stele, it is not enough for him to run rampant. "
"In any case, he can be of great benefit in this battle."
He waved his hand.
For these little guys, he has always been very tolerant, as long as no one is killed, just make a fuss.
If he loses his vigor at such a young age, then there is no future in martial arts.
"Yes, Patriarch."
The elder nodded.
"Okay, let's go." Beiming Saint waved his hand, sat on the jade bed, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.