Seeing Qing Shi admit defeat, Fei Ming heaved a sigh of relief; he was very glad that Qing Shi did not use a secret technique. Qing Shi was the third young generation member of the Coldwater Sword Sect, so nothing could go wrong.
Outside of the arena, everyone was extremely excited to see the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect achieve victory so easily. It was easy indeed. Qing Shi had used six moves in total, but only a few people understood how great the difference in strength was.
The next three matches became the Coldwater Sword Faction's sword moves and performances. However, failure was unavoidable. Now, everyone understood how terrifying this young man was. He hadn't taken out his soul sword, hadn't moved even half a step, yet he had left the four sixth step martial artists helpless.
Qingfeng, Qingshui, I think it's best if you admit defeat. There's no point in continuing to fight, and you're even revealing your strength.
"Martial Uncle, I'm fine. I'm just afraid that Eldest Brother won't be able to figure it out." "Heh heh." The clear water was rather open-minded.
"Martial Uncle, I want to go up and fight him."
"Qing Feng, if you really want to fight with him, I suggest for you to increase your strength by another level. When you are able to freely control the sword Qi, perhaps you might be able to use some strength, but if you fight now, it will only leave a shadow of a failure in your heart. You are a smart child. Whether or not you want to fight right now, you can decide for yourself. "
Qing Feng frowned slightly. He thought for a while, and only when the referee urged the Coldwater Sword Sect did he react and quickly go up onto the arena.
"My name is Qing Feng."
"Your strength isn't bad."
"But I am not your opponent. In the future, I will definitely come and fight you. Judge, my Coldwater Sword Sect admits defeat. "
"At any time."
When Fei Ming saw Qing Feng voluntarily admit defeat, he was happy for him. Qing Feng was not only the most powerful among the young generation of the Coldwater Sword Sect, he was also the number one candidate for the position of sect head. Qing Feng was not only the strongest in the young generation of the Coldwater Sword Sect, but also the number one candidate for the position of sect head.
Since then, the top four had been created. The Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect had advanced with absolute superiority.
In the VIP seats.
"Haha, what a genius from the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. Old Dou, it's not easy for your Dou Family to nurture a few talents.
This time, the Dou fellow didn't say anything. Only he knew what he was thinking.
When Li Xun returned to the resting area of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, everyone saw that he hadn't even sweated and couldn't help but curse in their hearts. What a freak. Qin Qing hugged Li Xun with a blissful expression on her face. How could she not be happy when her husband was so outstanding?
"Li Xun, you brat, you really give our Sky Mountain Sword Sect too much face." Li Xun, you brat, you really gave our Sky Mountain Sword Sect too much face. Back then, he had also just turned twenty, just like you. However, in terms of strength, he should not be as strong as you. " Elder Gu was overjoyed.
"Elder Gu, you flatter me. By the way, there's something I want to get rid of you about. "
"What is it? Tell me."
Li Xun took out the wager.
When Elder Gu saw this, he slightly frowned and then smiled, "Leave this matter to me. You should know that because of your previous 1v6 fight, the Jin family must have made a huge profit again. I also know about the payout rate between us and the Coldwater Sword Sect. There must be a large number of people who have spent money to buy how many of us could win, but I dare say that those who did have the guts to buy one win, other than you, I don't think there's any other way. You're not greedy either, you only bought thirty thousand purple coins.
"Thank you, Elder Gu."
The next day, the semifinals. The Heavenly Mountain Sword Party and the Muddy Black Sword Sect. Due to the three disciples of the Black Cloaked Sword Sect being heavily injured, they were unable to participate in the competition. Although it angered many people, the Jin Clan was not afraid of anyone making a ruckus. Therefore, not many people paid attention to this battle because there was no bet, no suspense.
It took Dong Nana less than half an hour to finish off the three Mystic Black Sword Sect Sixth Order warriors. As a result, the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect successfully advanced to the finals.
Rushing Thunder Sword Sect at the Coiling Dragon Sword Party. It could be said that other than the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, the Rushing Thunder Sword Sect was the number two most popular sect that had won the championship. However, this match that was initially seen as a evenly matched one, was not as people had imagined. The Rushing Thunder Sword Sect still went up against those three and won the battle.
Therefore, the final match would be Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's Rushing Thunder Sword Sect. Due to the fact that three disciples from both sides had yet to show their true strength, there were still many suspense about it.
That night, the Dong Clan received an unimaginable guest. He was the Jin Clan's Patriarch, Jin Xingtian.
"Old Man Jin, you came just like that, yet you didn't greet me. No matter what, you have to let me go to the door to greet you." Dong Bo Tong said with a smile.
"Bo Tong, you're too polite. Our Jin and Dong families have been friends for generations. I watched you grow up, so there's no need to say too much. I've come to see you because I want to meet Li Xun."
"Alright, Elder Jin, please wait a moment. I will send someone to get him."
"No need, I'll go see him myself."
Dong Bo Tong was startled. Since when did Jin Xing Tian become so easy to talk to? But it was not good to ask. He smiled and said: "Alright, I'll lead the way."
When Li Xun saw Jin Xingtian, he was also slightly puzzled. Could it be that this old man was here to make him earn some money by deliberately losing the match? Didn't they say that the Jin Clan valued their reputation the most?
"Senior Jin, I wonder why you have come to visit me so late in the night?"
"Oh, Li Xun, I came to find you because our Jin family is in a difficult situation."
"Senior Jin, please speak. Since Uncle Dong has brought you here, I will do my best as long as it's something I can do. However, if it's something that goes against my conscience, please don't say it."
"Hehe, you little fellow, you are truly amazing. Don't worry, I'm not looking for you to deliberately lose the match. I just hope that you can do your best to win. "
"Senior Jin, I don't really understand. Actually, even if you didn't come looking for me, I would have done my best to win tomorrow."
"Oh, Li Xun, I'll be frank with you. Today, we received a wager of two million purple coins, but this wager was privately set by my disappointing grandson, and the person who placed this wager is the backer of the Thunderbolt Sword Sect. When I heard about the wager, I knew it was a long time ago. Fortunately, your Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect is participating in this competition. Otherwise, there would be no hope for you. "
"What you're saying is that someone bet two million purple coins on the Rushing Thunder Sword Sect and they have the confidence to beat me, right?"
"You are very smart, I can tell you, the other party still has two rank 8 and a rank 7 martial artists who have yet to appear, they have all grasped the secret technique to instantly increase their strength, according to the information we have obtained, if the two rank 8 martial artists use the secret technique, their strength can be raised to rank 10, I know that it is not hard to deal with you by yourself, but if it is two people, I am afraid you will not be able to win, moreover the other party's rank 7 martial technique can also be raised to rank 9, against these three people, will you be able to win?"
When Li Xun heard this, he thought to himself that he really had no confidence.
"Senior Jin, if it's really like this, I think I'm also powerless."
"Li Xun, you ought to know that the secret arts that forcefully increase your strength can't last long. If you can persist for a sufficient amount of time, they will naturally fail."
"Senior Jin, if you have anything else, say it."
"Haha, good. Talking to smart people saves effort. You know that our Jin family's main business is selling armor. "I'll give each of you five an A Class piece of armor for this competition. As long as you win, I'll give you the two million purple coins."
"Regardless of victory or defeat, we will have to obtain the defensive armor. As for the purple gold coins, if you win, just one million is enough."
"Li Xun, you should know that our Jin Clan only has three sets of special protective gear, and its price alone is more than one million purple gold coins.
"Senior Jin, I don't need the money, but if you want me to win the competition as much as possible, you must give us the defensive gear. If I lose and get nothing, do you think that this will affect my attitude? "
"Haha, alright. Actually, two million purple coins isn't a big deal for our Jin family. But to dare to scam our Jin family, you have not seen for hundreds of years. If our Jin family were to admit defeat, then our Jin family will be destroyed soon." Jin Xingtian's worries were absolutely correct. To be able to scam him the first time, he had to scam you the second time. Even the biggest family could not withstand this kind of torture.
"When can we get our armor? Tomorrow is the finals." Seeing Jin Xingtian agree so readily, Li Xun was slightly surprised.
Jin Xingtian traced a ring on his left hand. Six thin sets of cicada wings appeared in his hand. Five of them were white and one was purple.
"Li Xun, all of these armor have hidden buckles. Every part of them can be freely adjusted. If you wear them inside, no one will be able to notice it."
Such a miraculous feat." Li Xun touched the armor. When he touched the purple armor, Jin Xingtian's face was filled with pain. Although the cost of making a special armor was over a million purple coins, it was not something that could be made with a million purple coins. The materials needed to make a special armor might not even be gathered in a hundred years.
"Senior Jin, you will be satisfied with my performance tomorrow, but I will say this earlier. Tomorrow, we might not be able to win. You'd better prepare yourself."
"I understand. I'm leaving."