"Third brother, do you want me to take action?" Yang Zaixuan said and looked at Nangong Jie with cold eyes.
They all could see that Nangong Jie did it on purpose.
"No need." Jian Wushuang shook his head.
He knew that with Yang Zaixuan's strength it would not be difficult to defeat Nangong Jie, but this was his own business and he didn't want others to stand up for him.
"I lost a thousand points in this battle and I will give it to you now." Jian Wushuang did not hesitate and directly gave Nangongjie a thousand points.
After getting a thousand points, Nangong Jie's expression did not change at all, but he touched his nose and suddenly said: "Swordsman, do you want to fight with me again?"
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's face darkened.
"Nangongjie, don't go too far." Fatty Wang shouted immediately.
"Don't get me wrong." Nangong Jie shook his head and said, "I plan to continue the points battle with him, but this time I can change the conditions. For example... as long as you can take my three swords without losing, how about you win?"
"Is it considered a win if you catch three swords?" Fatty Wang looked at Jian Wushuang with a look on his face.
The Dragon Palace disciples nearby also looked over with interest, and some voices of discussion also sounded at this moment.
"What does Nangong Jie plan to do? If you take three of his swords, you will be considered a winner?"
"In that battle just now, the swordsman had to take at least twenty of his swords before he was defeated, right?"
"Nangongjie is so crazy. Could it be that he thinks he has too many points?"
These Dragon Palace disciples were all baffled by Nangong Jie's behavior at this moment because Jian Wushuang had taken nearly twenty swords from him in that battle just now.
Are you kidding me if I want to defeat Jian Wushuang if I want three swords now?
"How many points are you going to bet if I fight?" Jian Wushuang looked at Nangong Jie with a dull expression.
"In terms of points, one thousand points is too little. I see that you have just won so many matches in a row. You should have quite a lot of points now, right? The total number of points I have now plus the one thousand I just won from you is seven.
How about we just bet on these 7,000 points?" Nangong Jie said with a smile.
"Seven thousand points?" Everyone around was shocked.
"Nangongjie is so confident!"
"He actually dares to bet 7,000 points in such an unfair duel? Where does he have the courage?"
"Seven thousand points?" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he directly refused, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"What?" Nangong Jie's expression changed.
"This swordsman actually refused?" Someone around suddenly exclaimed.
"It's obvious that the swordsman who is giving you points still refuses? Is he a fool?"
"Huh, you are the fool. Then if Nangongjie dares to bet with the swordsman with 7,000 points, will he have nothing to rely on? In my opinion, the swordsman is really stupid to fight."
"Nangongjie clearly shows that he has absolute confidence in his own strength."
Among the Dragon Palace disciples present, there were also some shrewd people who could see Nangong Jie's intentions.
And Jian Wushuang is certainly not a fool.
"Hmm, you want to trick me and get more points from me?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly.
In the previous battle, even though Nangongjie tried his best to hide it, Jian Wushuang still saw it.
"He didn't try his best at all and even only displayed half of his strength!"
Jian Wushuang's heart felt like a mirror.
It seemed that Nangong Jie had indeed used nearly twenty swords to defeat him in that battle, but he was obviously pretending on purpose.
Jian Wushuang has no doubt that if Nangongjie goes all out, let alone three swords, it is unknown whether he can take the next one.
"His perception of sword intent is much higher than mine, and he definitely has the strength to hit the sixth level!"
The sixth floor!
This is Jian Wushuang's assessment of Nangongjie's strength.
At the level of Jindan, the sword sense of the sixth level of Longmen can completely defeat him within three moves.
"This kid actually refused? Didn't he fall into my trap?" Nangong Jie was very angry at the moment. "Did he see that I just deliberately concealed my strength? Or was it because he was cautious by nature and didn't dare to spend 7,000 points with me at once?"
"If you really want to have a bet with me, you can." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly and continued, "But today I have had so many duels in succession, which consumes a lot of spiritual power, and now my wrist is also injured and I have no strength to fight anymore, so this time
We can postpone the war to the future, such as three months later."
"Three months later?" Nangong Jie frowned.
"Of course, after three months, I won't be able to win just three swords from you. Instead, I will have a fair fight with you and rely on my strength to determine the outcome. How about I accept it no matter how many points you want to bet?"
Jian Wushuang said again.
Nangong Jie's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"It's a deal," Nangong Jielian said.
"A good deal will settle the matter." Jian Wushuang nodded.
The people around were confused when they saw this scene.
"Is this swordsman stupid?"
"A fair fight with Nangong Jie in three months' time? Will the points still be determined by Nangong Jie?
"Is it possible that he thinks he can defeat Nangong Jie in three months?"
"This kid is absolutely crazy!"
Almost everyone thought Jian Wushuang was crazy and stupid.
After all, how strong is Nangong Jie? In that battle just now, many people could tell that he was definitely capable of breaking through to the sixth level, and he was also a strong person in the golden elixir.
As for Jian Wushuang, even if Huahai is better at strength, he can face the innate golden elixir head-on, but what about his perception of sword intention?
Jian Wushuang has just barely gained the sword consciousness to break through the fifth level, right?
The gap is too big.
Want to make up for such a big gap in just three months?
Are you kidding me?
"Haha." Nangong Jie was already crazy with joy and said with a smile: "There are so many people here to watch what happened today. They can all testify that I will come back to you in three months, swordsman."
After saying that, Nangong Jie turned around and left happily.
When he left, Nangongjie was still thinking about the scene three months later.
"This kid doesn't even know that I only showed a little bit of my strength in the battle with him, and that my perception of the sword's will was not fully utilized and my trump card was never exposed. Even so, I defeated him easily. Will you fight me three months later?
"
"Haha, come on, come on. I'm looking forward to that day coming, but then the stakes will be more than just 7,000 points."
Nangongjie has full confidence in the gambling battle three months later.
Everyone in the martial arts arena looked at Jian Wushuang with pity in their eyes.
However, no one noticed that the corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth also evoked a meaningful smile at this moment.