The strength of these two forces in fighting is not strong, they are only at the peak of the martial arts realm.
"It seems that they are really gambling."
Sikong Jing smiled, and then of course he sat down cross-legged and had nothing to do with him.
He continued to consolidate his true energy, and you must know that he had previously harvested the Jue Ye Demon Wolf Meridian, the second great realm in the Imperial Martial Stage.
As for "Jue Nian Qing Jue", there is nothing we can do for the time being, unless we get something new.
While Sikong Jing was practicing, the first gambling fight ended, and then came the second one... And this second fight was slightly closer to Sikong Jing, and had already happened in the manor.
Then came the third game, the fourth game, the fifth game... until the sixth game.
The distance to the courtyard where Sikong Jing was located was also getting closer and closer. Each gambling battle would advance one courtyard. By the sixth game, it was already very, very close, just outside the wall of the courtyard where Sikong Jing was located.
And when the sixth scene ended, there was a sudden "boom", and the courtyard where Sikong Jing was suddenly filled with two terrifying frost auras, which still belonged to the Wu Nian Holy Sect and Beiming Hanshan.
The next moment, swish swish...
Figures fell into the courtyard one after another, standing at the front and rear ends.
Among them, the ones closer to the center of the courtyard are of course the masters of Wu Nian Fox Clan, led by Ren You. The other side is dressed in snow robes, and is led by an old man with wrinkles on his face.
This person is none other than the old ghost Hanhun who had just fought against the Jueye Demonic Wolf.
After the two parties landed, they faced each other coldly.
After the confrontation for a while, Hanhun Old Ghost's eyes moved slightly and landed on the Jueye Demon Wolf.
Immediately, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Although I made a miscalculation just now and did not expect that there is a monster wolf like you in Wanbing City's Wu Nian Hu Sect, but we are still going to win."
After saying that, he ignored the Jue Ye Demon Wolf and looked at Renyou with contempt.
"There will be one last gambling battle next. If the martial arts disciples you send cannot stop our disciples, we must send hundreds of heads, plus another hundred disciples for our entertainment."
"I will pay the price for killing one of my core disciples last time."
As soon as these words came out, Renyou's face, which was already as cold as frost, became even colder, and his teeth chattered loudly.
The reason why Beiming Hanshan came to the door was because Ren You accidentally killed one of their core disciples last time. If there was no Jueye Demon Wolf sitting in charge, he would have just come in with the strength of Hanhun Old Ghost.
At that time, General Wu Nianhu was bleeding like a river.
Hanhun Old Ghost is not a side sect elder of Beiming Hanshan Sect in Wanbing City, but a core figure of his sect.
His status in Beiminghan Mountain is much higher than that of Blade You in Wu Nian Holy Sect.
But now because Jueye Demon Wolf is in charge, it has turned into a gambling fight...
The content of the gambling battle is exactly this: send seven martial arts disciples to win four out of seven battles, and each time they fight, they advance to a courtyard gate.
Until the last central courtyard.
Of course, if the people of the Wu Nian Hu Sect win four games in advance, there will be no need to enter the last courtyard. Beiming Hanshan will also admit defeat and leave. Of course, the core disciples from last time will die in vain.
But now, the battle ahead is three wins and three losses, and it has come to the final decisive battle.
Therefore, they came to the last and most central courtyard.
Looking at the expressions of Renyou and others, Hanhun Old Ghost sneered again and again: "Your strongest trump card has just been used, and our strongest martial arts realm has not yet been used, you will definitely lose."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple from Beiming Hanshan stepped out and sneered: "Liu Weng, a fourth-grade battle body, please enlighten me."
Because the seven martial arts realm disciples participating in this fight were all foreign disciples of the two major forces in Wanbing City.
Therefore, the fourth-grade combat body is already their strongest trump card.
And just as Hanhun Laogui said, Wu Nian Hu Clan had already used up its fourth-grade combat body's trump card in the sixth game.
Now they have almost no one available. Even if they send out third-grade combat bodies, they still can't defeat Liu Weng.
If you can't win, you have to follow the content of the gambling battle, and you have to give away hundreds of heads and hundreds of female disciples.
Ren You cannot accept this!
A hundred heads may not be a big deal, but a hundred female disciples being played for fun is a big deal.
The Wu Nian Holy Sect is ruthless. They may not care about the life or death of their disciples, but they care about their reputation...
But for this gambling fight, the master of Hanhun Peak had just publicized it, and there were even secret onlookers around the manor. Although the Wu Nian Holy Sect was ruthless and ruthless, it was impossible to break the bet with complete shamelessness.
.
Otherwise, they will be unable to move forward in Wanbing City.
And if she loses like this, she, Ren You, will definitely be punished by the Wu Nian Holy Sect, and she will be punished with death.
Gritting his teeth, Renyou suddenly said: "Old ghost Hanhun, we hate Ziyin Zhunzun, and we are in Wanbing City at this time."
In order to preserve everything, she decided to use Yinhenzi to suppress Hanhun Old Ghost.
But... poof!
Hanhun Old Ghost couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I heard, isn't this Yinhenzi's Jueye Demon Wolf mount? But what if Yinhenzi is here, the relationship between us is fair and aboveboard
gambling battle."
"You Yin Zhunzun, can you still break the bet?"
Although there are no strong men in the Holy Martial Stage in the history of Beiminghan Mountain, their current strength is not weaker than that of the Wu Nian Holy Sect.
They are not afraid of Yinhenzi at all, and this gambling fight is fair and just, so they are not afraid anymore.
When Ren You heard this, her expression changed crazily, and she clenched her fists tightly... She really couldn't think about it.
At this moment, a female disciple came forward with a pale face and said: "General Fox, let me go to fight."
He twitched the corner of his mouth. The female disciple in front of him was already the most powerful among all the remaining martial arts realms. There was really no one except her.
But there is no way she can win!
But in the end, Ren You could only nod helplessly. Even if she was bound to lose, she had to complete the last gambling battle.
And just when it was almost helpless, a faint male voice sounded: "Excuse me, do you need my help?"
When the sound fell, everyone in the audience trembled slightly and all looked at the source of the sound.
Then everyone, including Renyou and Hanhun Old Ghost, saw Sikong Jing, who was sitting cross-legged next to Jueye Demon Wolf, standing up with a smile. Of course it was him who had just spoken.
A cold light flashed in Hanhun Old Ghost's eyes, and he shouted coldly: "If you are not a disciple of Wu Nian Holy Sect, just shut up and stay silent."
He didn't want any accidents to happen, and Sikong Jing could tell at first glance that he was not a disciple of the Wu Nian Holy Sect, because the Wu Nian Holy Sect was either a female disciple, or a eunuch-like existence like Yin Henzi and Yin Shi.
And there are very few people like Yin Henzi.
Here, Renyou's brows had frowned slightly, and he quickly looked at the Jue Ye Demon Wolf...
It's a pity that Jueye Demon Wolf also didn't show any expression.
It didn't know what Sikong Jing wanted to do, but its eyes were full of vigilance, fearing that Sikong Jing would really use Beiminghan Mountain to escape.
However, their relationship was so good these days that Sikong Jing ignored him as long as he stayed within his sight.
It would also be great if I could help the Wu Nian Hu Sect.
At this time, Sikong Jing looked back at Hanhun Old Ghost and said softly: "Who said I am not a disciple of the Wu Nian Holy Sect?"