"Huh? The sounds of wind and thunder on the battlefield are constantly disappearing? Is the final result about to come out?"
At this time, everyone clearly felt and heard that the raging storm of destruction in this battlefield of thousands of people was gradually subsided, and the sound of wind and thunder in the fierce battle was also getting smaller.
This can only prove one thing.
First, the thousands of war puppets had been almost wiped out by Mu Yi.
We have now reached the final stage.
The second is that Mu Yi is already dying, has no resistance, and is about to be killed.
Just these two results.
But which category does Muyi belong to?
"Hahaha! Mu Yi must be killed, definitely!"
At this moment, when everyone was still guessing, Feng Lie started laughing wildly.
"I won! I won!"
It was absolutely impossible for him to believe that Mu Yi was capable of destroying a thousand war puppets.
The calm of the battlefield must end with Mu Yi being executed inside.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Feng for getting the top-grade Taoist weapon, the Black Ice White Dragon Sword!"
"The Black Ice White Dragon Sword should have belonged to Senior Brother Feng. Mu Yi just got it temporarily through some bad luck."
"Now the Xuanbing White Dragon Sword has finally returned to its original owner!"
Feng Lie opened his mouth.
The flatterers behind him immediately began to flatter him.
These people actually believed that the final result would be that Mu Yi would be killed on a battlefield of thousands of people.
After all, he wants to destroy a thousand war puppets with the eighth level of Divine Transformation Realm. This is absolutely impossible and there is no logic at all.
"Elder Nie, you can hand over the Black Ice White Dragon Sword to me now, and by the way, there is also my 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills."
At this moment, Feng Lie had already walked towards Nie Xun.
His eyes did not even glance at the Thousand Man Battlefield.
Because there will be no suspense.
"Wait a moment. The battlefield is about to end. Mu Yi has not yet come out at that time. It is not too late for you to declare victory."
Nie Xun's face looked ugly.
Because he was also worried about whether Mu Yi had really encountered something unexpected.
Rumble…
At this moment, within the battlefield of thousands of people, the roaring sound continued to become smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.
Everyone's eyes were finally focused on it again.
The thick fog that enveloped the battlefield began to dissipate.
This means that the battlefield of thousands of people has finally come to an end.
Next, it’s time to witness everything.
Was Mu Yi killed on the battlefield?
Or is it Mu Yi who can destroy a thousand war puppets by himself?
Everything will be revealed.
"The battlefield with thousands of people is indeed interesting."
The fog dissipates.
As a voice sounded.
Suddenly, Feng Lie and everyone behind him were shaken.
Their pupils suddenly shrank, staring intently at the figure that was gradually becoming clearer in the mist.
It's Mu Yi!
Mu Yi walked out!
At this time, his cultivation level had greatly increased compared to when he entered the battlefield of thousands of people.
Before he stepped into the battlefield, he was at the eighth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.
And now, he has reached the tenth level of the Divine Transformation Realm!
In this one hour, his cultivation level has increased by two levels!
This is simply unheard of and unseen!
Everyone looked at Mu Yi as if they had seen a ghost. They were dumbfounded and couldn't close their jaws.
"Don't look at me with such shocked eyes."
Mu Yi smiled slightly: "This thousand-man battlefield is indeed an insurmountable chasm for you, but for me, it is just a trial, no big deal."
Mu Yi said it in an understatement.
It seemed that completing the first miracle in the history of Shenyin Academy was no big deal in his eyes, and it was not worth celebrating at all.
"Okay, Feng Lie, are you convinced that you lost this time?"
Mu Yi looked at Feng Lie.
"No! It's impossible..."
Even now, Feng Lie is still unwilling to accept the cruel fact in front of him.
He stepped back and pointed at Mu Yi, his voice trembling: "You must be cheating! You must have used some method! This caused thousands of war puppets to lose the fighting power they should have had!"
He shouted wildly.
He couldn't accept the scene before him, he was like a madman.
"Hmph, this is the young master of the Feng clan? With such a big heart? You really can't afford to lose."
Mu Yi sneered, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule.
"Elder Nie, you just took away my top-grade Taoist weapon and the 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills I won."
Mu Yi would not take another look at Feng Lie.
If he wants to go crazy here, he can go crazy. Anyway, he is the one who is embarrassed.
What Mu Yi wants is his spoils of war.
"Mu Yi, you deserve this, take it."
Nie Xun immediately handed over the Xuanbing White Dragon Sword and 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills to Mu Yi.
"Feng Lie, I will accept your 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills. Thank you very much."
Mu Yi laughed wildly.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
Since he won a total of 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills this time, this is a huge sum of money.
Mu Yi went from a pauper to a wealthy man in an instant.
How can you not laugh wildly when you are so lucky?
He is very real, never pretends, he is not a hypocrite.
"Mu Yi! Wait!"
When he saw Mu Yi holding the trophies, he was about to leave.
Feng Lie actually woke up.
His eyes were cold and stern, and he stopped Mu Yi.
"Hmm? What else do you have to say? Are you trying to renege on your debt?"
Mu Yi turned around, looked at Feng Lie, and sneered slightly: "Don't forget, when we proposed the bet, we did it in front of everyone, especially Elder Nie who was a witness."
"Don't worry! If you lose, you lose, I admit it!"
Feng Lie's heart seemed to be bleeding, and he was in extreme pain: "Two hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills are all my wealth. Now I give in. If you take away one hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills and leave one hundred thousand for me, it's considered a good thing."
A convenient favor."
"I promise from now on that I will never be an enemy to you again, and we will never cross the river. How about that?"
"Give me face, and give yourself an extra path for the future."
Feng Lie gave in in a rare move.
Because of the two hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills, he couldn't afford to lose.
You must know that the Qi Gathering Pills he receives from Shenyin College each year are only 7,000.
Once Mu Yi takes away all the 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills, he will instantly become a polished commander and lose even his underwear.
"Hmph, you put out two hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills as a bet earlier, but you didn't even blink an eye, thinking that you could win all my high-grade Taoist weapons with a small bet."
"What? If you lose now, you will cry for poverty, right?"
Mu Yi sneered repeatedly: "Feng Lie, you think too highly of yourself. You are not qualified to ask me to give you a favor."
"You are even less qualified to negotiate terms with me in front of me, you know? In my eyes, you are just an ant, no! Even worse than an ant."
This is Mu Yi's answer.
After saying that, he turned and left.
Feng Lie said nothing.
His face was extremely pale, and the murderous aura in his body soared into the sky.
The flatterers around him also felt fear at this moment and couldn't help but step back.
Feng Lie thought he was very dignified.
He is not only the young master of a big family.
At the same time, he is also the eighth most powerful person among the thirty-two saint sons of Shenyin Academy.
He thought that if he showed cowardice to Mu Yi and took the initiative to seek peace, the other party would definitely give him face and at least give him a hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills.
But he didn't expect that Mu Yi would slap him in the face in public.
But now there are more than a dozen other disciples here.
There is also the witness to this gambling fight, Nie Xun.
No matter how strong the murderous aura was in Feng Lie, no matter how much he wanted to rush forward and tear Mu Yi into pieces.
He can only endure it for the time being!
He was motionless.
Looking at Mu Yi helplessly, his figure disappeared into the battle world.
"Two hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills is really a huge sum of money. I, Mu Yi, have finally become a rich man!"
After leaving the war world, Mu Yi could not hide his joy and excitement.
This time in the war world, the harvest was far beyond his imagination.
First of all, his cultivation level. In the battlefield of thousands of people, he had fully improved his realm by two levels, from the original eighth level of the divine transformation realm to the tenth level of the divine transformation realm.
In addition, there is an unexpected surprise.
That was Feng Lie's active provocation, and he took out 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills to make a bet with him.