Everyone present looked at the two people facing each other, felt the strong momentum of these two people, and seemed very excited for a while, waiting for the two people to start fighting.
Everyone looked at the two people on the stage with excitement, and someone asked curiously: "Do you think this Ling Feng will be Luan Ting's opponent?"
"I'm disgusted. This Ling Feng is too young. He is very young and vigorous. Although he can fly with a sword, his cultivation strength should have reached the Xuandan realm. Based on his age, he must have just broken through. Although his talent is enough to defy the heavens, his strength is...
It shouldn't be as good as Luan Ting, after all, Luan Ting is at the third level of Xuandan Realm." Someone analyzed and said.
Everyone nodded after hearing this, and felt that the analysis was reasonable. Although Ling Feng's talent and strength were considered to be the best among his peers, he was still far behind Luan Ting. Not only was there a gap in cultivation, Luan Ting was wily and calculating, but Ling Feng was still far behind.
In their eyes, Feng is just a fool. Want to win? It's difficult.
"This Ling Feng is here to seek death. He cannot be Luan Ting's opponent!"
"You are still too young and don't know how to be patient. Even if you want revenge, you have to wait a little longer. When your cultivation strength catches up with Luan Ting, it will not be too late to take revenge!"
"Yes, with his talent, he will definitely be able to catch up with Luan Ting in a few years. He is really too reckless, too young, too energetic, and too impulsive!" Someone shook his head and sighed.
Long Chen couldn't help but frown as he listened to the discussions of the people around him. When he heard that these people looked down on Ling Feng and didn't believe that Ling Feng could win, Long Chen became very angry.
Long Chen was so angry that he slammed the table heavily, snorted coldly and said: "If you are not young and energetic, how can you still be called a young man? Besides, how do you know that Ling Feng is not Luan Ting's opponent?"
"It's just Luan Ting. It's easy for Ling Feng to kill him!"
Everyone frowned when they heard this. Just when they wanted to refute, some even wanted to scold them. Who dared to speak against them? Question them?
However, when everyone saw that the person speaking was Long Chen, everyone immediately lost their temper, and the expressions on their faces became much more relaxed. After all, this was the young city lord of Kowloon City, and they could not afford to offend him.
However, everyone still smiled and said: "We are just discussing the matter. This Ling Feng is indeed a bit too young. We are not optimistic about him."
Long Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and suddenly thought of something.
Long Chen looked at the people present and shouted loudly: "Since this is a life and death showdown, why don't I take the bank and let's make a bet? How about betting on who will win?"
"I bet that Ling Feng will win. Anyone who wants to bet that Luan Ting will win? Just come and place a bet. I guarantee the reputation of Kowloon City and I will never cheat. The odds are one to one!"
"real?"
Everyone asked in disbelief. They didn't believe it. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that in this competition, Luoying's chance of winning was 80% or even 90%. Lingfeng wanted to defeat Luan Ting? Unless there was a miracle.
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Is there something wrong with the young city lord of Kowloon City? How dare he make such a bet? Isn't this a clear gift of spiritual stones?
Long Chen nodded and said: "It's absolutely true. Place your bet quickly. If it's too late and they start fighting, I won't accept it."
"I bet 10 million spiritual stones on Luan Ting to win!"
"I'll bet 10 million too!"
"I bet 20 million!"
"Me, and me!"
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For a time, everyone rushed to place bets. They didn't want to miss such a good thing. Anyway, the city lords of Kowloon City were here and they would never deny it.
Eighty percent of the people present had bet with all their belongings. Only a small number of people were more cautious and did not place bets. Some people thought that Ling Feng might be able to win, otherwise he would not come to challenge Luan Ting.
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Apart from these people, the disciples and elders in the Seven Star Sect also joined in at this moment, placing bets on Luan Ting's victory. They would get as many spiritual stones as they wanted. They naturally believed in Elder Luan Ting and felt that Elder Luan Ting would never win.
will lose.
Some people even regretted that they did not bring more spirit stones when they came to the Seven Star Sect. If they had brought more spirit stones, they could bet more and win more today.
Long Chen's face lit up with joy when he saw so many people coming to place bets. More than a dozen Qiankun bags were filled, and even the Qiankun Rings couldn't be filled. There were too many spiritual stones to count.
"Luan Ting, come on, defeat this kid!"
"Come on, Elder Luan Ting!"
"come on!"
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For a time, not only the people from the Seven Star Sect, but also the people watching the excitement in the audience were cheering for Luan Ting and shouting loudly.
Luan Ting stood on the stage and saw so many people betting on him to win, cheering for him and cheering for him. He couldn't help but look proud and proud.
Luan Ting snorted coldly and said: "You have also seen that everyone is betting that I will win, and no one thinks you can win. This is the gap in strength."
Ling Feng snorted coldly, ignored Luan Ting, and shouted to Long Chen: "You boy, you will get half of these spiritual stones from me when the time comes!"
"If you concentrate on fighting the enemy, your half will be indispensable, don't worry!" Long Chen laughed loudly.
If Ling Feng wins this time, he will make a lot of money. Not to mention how happy Long Chen is now.
When everyone heard the conversation between Long Chen and Ling Feng, they felt something was wrong for a moment. The two people seemed to know each other. Not only did they know each other, but they were also very familiar with each other.
For a moment, everyone felt a little unsure, and some even felt as if they had been deceived.
Some people even regretted it. They came to Long Chen and wanted to get back the spirit stones they had just bet on, but they no longer wanted to gamble.
"That young city lord, I have thought about it, but I still don't want to bet. I think Ling Feng has a greater chance of winning!" Someone smiled and stretched out his hand: "Please return the spirit stone I just bet to me."
Is there any reason to return the spirit stone in Long Chen's hands? Long Chen glared and refused flatly: "I didn't force you to make a bet just now. The so-called buying and leaving, you all made a bet. If you want
Regret? No way!”
"this……"
The man was stunned when he heard this. He was angry but did not dare to express it. He could only retreat and pray that Luan Ting could win.
Those on the side who also wanted to withdraw the spirit stone did not dare to step forward when they saw that the man was rejected.
At this moment, everyone could only pray in their hearts that Luan Ting could win, after all, they had invested all their belongings.
On the stage, Luan Ting looked at Ling Feng with murderous intent, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you ignore me? You dare to be distracted while fighting me, I will kill you today!"
Luan Ting took action directly as he spoke. His figure rushed towards Ling Feng, and slapped Ling Feng's chest with his palm. Powerful spiritual power gathered in his palm, and a huge spiritual power impact hit Luan Ting before he could do it.
Ting himself rushed to Ling Feng, and the spiritual energy impact had already arrived in advance and blasted towards Ling Feng.
"Be careful!" Long Chen immediately warned loudly when he saw this.
Long Zhantian in the audience also narrowed his eyes at this moment, feeling a little worried in his heart, thinking that Ling Feng was still too young to dare to be distracted from such an important life and death battle.
However, what they didn't expect was that Ling Feng had already guessed that Luan Ting would launch a sneak attack and had already prepared for it. Ling Feng was not even afraid of Luan Ting's sneak attack, but deliberately exposed a flaw to lure Luan Ting into taking the bait.
Ling Feng snorted coldly and stood there without moving or dodging at all. A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth and he said sarcastically: "I knew you would take the opportunity to take action."
"That's how you Seven Star Sect people are. In addition to bullying the small and using your power to bully others, you will also use despicable methods like sneak attacks," Ling Feng mocked.
The faces of the elders of the Seven Star Sect suddenly became extremely ugly when they heard this. Zhang Beidou even snorted coldly and looked at Luan Ting with some dissatisfaction, thinking that with his strength, if he wanted to kill Ling Feng, he would be able to do it easily and openly.
It would be great if he defeated Ling Feng, but he still attacked him secretly. Wouldn't he be ridiculed by others?
Luan Ting snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, and said with murderous intent: "This battle is only about life and death. In a life-and-death battle, you must use any means necessary. You are too immature!"
"Go to hell!"
Luan Ting was already in front of Ling Feng as he spoke. A palm mixed with powerful spiritual energy hit Ling Feng's chest directly.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, a cold light flashed from his eyes, and then he drew his sword directly, and the God-killing Sword rushed directly towards Luan Ting's palm and stabbed it. This sword struck last, and was as fast as a bolt of lightning.
Everyone present only saw a flash of cold light, and then saw Ling Feng's sword pierce Luan Ting's spiritual energy impact and stab directly into the center of Luan Ting's palm.
Although Luan Ting's palm contained very powerful spiritual power, it still could not withstand Ling Feng's sword. The God-killing Sword pierced the spiritual power on the periphery of Luan Ting's palm on the spot, and stabbed it with a powerful sword.
It instantly pierced Luan Ting's palm.
"ah!"
Luan Ting suddenly let out a scream, and his palm was pierced by the God-killing Sword on the spot. The momentum of the God-killing Sword did not diminish, and it penetrated Luan Ting's palm and stabbed towards Luan Ting's head.
Luan Ting suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked at the rapidly enlarging sword tip with a horrified expression. He immediately endured the pain and forcibly pulled his hand back from the God-killing Sword. Then he exerted force on his feet and moved quickly behind him.
Fell back.
Ling Feng did not pursue him, but just stood there, looking at Luan Ting with disdain, and said disdainfully: "The elder of the Seven Star Sect has only this ability? I am really disappointed."
Luan Ting looked at the palm of his right hand at this moment. There was a hole in the center of the palm. It was really pierced by the God-killing Sword. Blood flowed out of the palm. Luan Ting's palm was shaking with pain.
"this……"
Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene, and some couldn't believe it. Luan Ting, who was originally very confident and had an absolute advantage, was injured just after taking action?
Everyone was completely panicked now. If this continues, wouldn't Luan Ting be doomed?
Everyone in the Seven Star Sect was also frowning at this moment, and Zhang Beidou looked extremely ugly. Zhang Beidou snorted coldly, "What on earth is Luan Ting doing? How could he be hurt by this kid?"
Shao Guanshan looked very ugly at this moment, but he still said: "Don't worry, Luan Ting was just careless. I didn't expect that Ling Feng was not weak, and the sword in his hand was so sharp. The next blow to Ling Feng was
Absolutely unbearable."
Although Luan Ting's murderous intention surged in his heart at this moment, he stared at Ling Feng fiercely, and even wanted to cut Ling Feng into pieces, but he did not dare to be careless at this moment, and he did not dare to underestimate Ling Feng.
He looked at Ling Feng with fear on his face.
Luan Ting used spiritual power to stop the blood from the wound on the palm of his hand, and then took out his sword, holding the sword in his left hand. Luan Ting said coldly: "I originally thought that using the sword to deal with you was to deal with me.
It’s a shame, but now it seems that you do have some strength and it’s worthy of me to draw my sword.”
"But I feel that using a sword against you is an insult to my sword. You are not worthy of my sword," Ling Feng said as he put away the God-killing Sword in his hand.