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Chapter 125 Fiasco! Ten Qi Qi Dan!

"In addition to this young master's compensation, our inn's compensation must also be included!"

Ah Fu shouted loudly, walking at the front to help Lin Qi lead the way, very excited.

I didn't expect to be lucky enough to participate in such a competition. Don't say anything, just buy a few hands and bet on this young man's victory.

This young master is not a fool. The two innate pills he gave him are extremely good. Since he dares to open his mouth to compete, he must have a magical method!

So as soon as he arrived at the martial arts center, Ah Fu excitedly went to buy Lin Qisheng. He was very gambling.

Lin Qi and others were arranged to take a break by the person in charge of the martial arts gym, striving to be fair, just and open, so that they could fight in the best condition.

In Beiyue City, the martial arts dojo is very powerful. It is said that the backer behind it is the city lord. He does things fairly and does not operate behind the scenes. Therefore, when encountering disputes, many people choose to come to the martial arts dojo to compete and let their strength speak for itself.

The annual Ten Thousand Sects Competition is the busiest time for martial arts temples.

Because he has a strong backing and many subordinates, the martial arts center is very well-informed and has spies everywhere.

So when Lynch and his friends decided to come to compete, preparations had already been made and betting tables had been opened.

Because this is a battle between casual cultivators and two major sects, and it is the first appearance of casual cultivators before the Ten Thousand Sects Competition begins, it must be held with great fanfare.

"Three of you. These three training rooms are prepared for three of you. The three of you can rest and heal or practice in them."

"Two quarters of an hour later, there will be a competition between Wang Zhongqiang of the Skyfire Sect and this genius of the casual cultivator."

"Please make your preparations first."

The person in charge of the martial arts center said respectfully.

His strength is not low, and he is a strong person in the True Qi Realm, but he still respects Lin Qi and others who are in the Qi Transformation Realm, which shows the style of doing things in the martial arts field.

"You two, be prepared - by the way, I'm talking about preparing pills for compensation, not preparing you to fight. Because you can't win at all, haha!"

Lin Qi left a word and entered the training room directly.

Wang Zhongqiang was stunned and said he was quite speechless. Junior Brother Zhou Yu's little mouth was really irritating.

Ma Ziwei sneered and also entered the training room, and the white-haired young man Zhao Feibai entered with her.

In the training room, Zhao Feibai said: "Don't underestimate the enemy, you can use this sword."

Ma Ziwei took the white frost sword in his hand and said tenderly: "Brother, thank you, I will never let your sword be shamed."

"Well, let's start practicing. If we break through to the eighth level of the Qi Transformation Realm, we will be sure to deal with that unknown boy."

Zhao Feibai said and stood aside to take charge of protecting the law.

Ma Ziwei immediately felt confident and began to practice cross-legged.

She was the last one to play, so she had plenty of time, and with the help of the pills given by Zhao Fei for free, she might actually be able to break through to the eighth level of the Qi Transformation Realm.

During practice, time passes quickly.

Two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Feibai said: "I'll go out and watch the battle between those two people. You continue to practice."

"yes."

Ma Ziwei responded and continued to practice with her eyes closed. With senior brother Zhao Feibai in charge of watching the battle, she could put her mind at ease one hundred and twenty times.

You must know that senior brother's eyesight is as amazing as his strength. As long as Wang Zhongqiang fights that kid, senior brother will definitely be able to see through their reality at a glance, and then formulate a battle plan in an instant.

As long as you follow the brother's plan and kill the enemy instantly, it's not a problem!

Ma Ziwei has such confidence in Zhao Feibai.

This kind of confidence even pervades the entire Feixue Villa.

At this time, the junior brothers saw Zhao Feibai coming out and immediately said respectfully: "Brother, the two of them have already set off and will enter the competition arena soon."

"Um."

Zhao Feibai simply responded, looking across the sky towards the competition stage.

This competition stage has a radius of a hundred feet, which is quite wide. Let alone the strong ones in the Qi Transformation Realm fighting here, even if the strong ones in the True Qi Realm fight here, the space is more than enough.

And around the competition stage, there are stands one after another, where countless spectators are seated.

Today is a unique competition, which means that casual cultivators have entered everyone's sight. In previous Wanzong competitions, such casual cultivators have appeared.

This kind of person will either win all the way from the martial arts competition stage, and finally soar into the sky in a competition among thousands of sects, becoming famous all over the world.

Either that, he would be beaten to the ground and never recover, or he would die on the spot!

Everyone is waiting to see whether this casual cultivator is the former or the latter.

In addition, everyone was excited to place their bets.

The rules of the martial arts field are very simple. If you want to enter the field to watch the martial arts competition, you must place a bet.

No matter how much or how little you bet, as long as you bet, you are a guest.

Of course, the minimum cannot be less than one Xiantian Pill.

Ah Fu is a gambler, he just doesn't make a move, but when he makes a shocking move, he directly bets all the innate pills in his body on Lin Qisheng!

Win the brothel and lose, lose...

"It's impossible to lose."

Ah Fu sneered, thinking about losing even if he hasn't won yet, isn't this a curse on himself?

"That little brother is not a mortal. He has a ghost in his heart. He must have a trump card. I will definitely win! The odds are one to two, so I will make twice as much as him!"

Ah Fu cheered himself up.

It was as if he was the one competing.

When he saw Lin Qi and Wang Zhongqiang coming in from both sides, he immediately shouted: "Wang Zhongqiang will be defeated, and the anonymous cultivators are invincible!"

Because Lin Qi was unwilling to give his name, the martial arts center registered him as a casual cultivator named Anonymous.

Ah Fu's shouting was like poking a hornet's nest, and everyone roared.

"Death to the casual cultivators, the big sect will surely win."

"Wang Zhongqiang, you are a fool. I am betting on you. If you lose, eat shit for me!"

"Beat the casual cultivators to death!"

"Beat Wang Zhongqiang to death!"

Even before the fighting started on the competition stage, the stands were already in full swing.

These people who shout "beat to death" are passionate people who gamble here every day, and the odds of betting on "beat to death" are higher than the odds of defeat.

Especially the odds of "killing Wang Zhongqiang" soared to one to five!

Because Wang Zhongqiang is from a large sect and Lin Qi is a casual cultivator, it is only natural for a large sect to kill the casual cultivators. If a casual cultivator dares to kill a large sect, it would be extremely audacious.

Under normal circumstances, casual cultivators come here just to make a name for themselves and are not willing to form a deadly feud.

If the bet was really successful - Wang Zhongqiang was beaten to death by Lin Qi.

Just two words: What a fool!

Make a lot of money!

Although Ah Fu bet on Lynch to win, he did not dare to bet on Lynch to kill someone. He did not think that this shrewd brother would do such a stupid thing.

And just as the audience roared fervently, there was a crisp sound, sounding the battle horn.

"start!"

A voice shouted loudly, and the loud and bold shouts echoed throughout the competition field.

Then I heard Wang Zhongqiang yell: "Take a punch from me and let you know how powerful my Sky Fire Sect is!"

boom!

His fists seemed to be able to shoot out flames, burning the entire air.

With one punch, he hit Lynch's chest and knocked him away.

"Okay!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Damn it, this casual cultivator is worthless. He's a loser! I bet he's blind."

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning."

Everyone held the betting tickets in their hands and howled crazily.

The battle on the competition stage also entered a fever pitch with everyone's howls.

I saw that Wang Zhongqiang punched hard to the flesh and struck fiercely, beating Lin Qi to the point where he was retreating.

However, amidst everyone's scolding, Lin Qi never fell down. Even though he was beaten and bruised, he could still hold on.

This spirit of not admitting defeat makes people admire him, and many people even hope that he will make a comeback.

Of course, those who want him to come back are Ah Fu and other people who bet on him to win.

It's a pity that Lynch finally disappointed everyone.

Although his body is strong and he has persisted for a long time, his attack power is obviously insufficient. This is the difference between casual cultivators and large sect disciples.

The disciples of the big sect have powerful martial arts, but the casual cultivators do not.

"What a pity." Someone sighed.

"If this San Xiu learns a fighting martial arts, he can definitely defeat that Wang Zhongqiang."

"Physical violence is his confidence. No wonder he dares to challenge the big sects, but that's the end of it."

Some people shook their heads and commented, as if they were sorry, but they were happy because they won.

But some people yelled: "Damn it, Wang Zhongqiang, beat that nameless person to death."

"You don't even dare to kill Wumingshi, but you still call it a big sect, and the Skyfire Sect has been completely embarrassed by you!"

"Trash, they are all trash!"

"To fight against match-fixing, it must be against match-fixing. I think this guy and Wang Zhongqiang are working together to defraud me of my money."

"I'm going to kill you!"

Crazy roars echoed throughout the arena.

The person in charge of the martial arts gym was not surprised. They went in and carried Lin Qi out, who was lying on the ground, and took him to the training room. They said: "You have another competition, please stay in there to heal your injuries. The time should not exceed two hours."

Also, please pay the compensation you and Wang Zhongqiang agreed upon in advance immediately."

Lin Qi dragged his bruised body against the wall and said, "Does your martial arts center even control this? It's too broad."

"I'm sorry. Since you two have chosen to compete in our martial arts dojo, the agreements related to the competition are all managed by our martial arts dojo. This is related to the reputation of our martial arts dojo. Please don't embarrass us."

The person in charge had a businesslike tone.

The implication is, if you make things difficult for us, don’t blame us for making things difficult for you.

Lin Qi smiled bitterly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Okay. I admit defeat. A big place, a big sect, it's amazing!"

He threw out a porcelain bottle.

Wang Zhongqiang on the side immediately caught it and opened it to smell it.

All the Tianhuo Sect disciples smiled happily: "It's really a whole bottle of second-level low-grade elixirs, Qi Restoration Pills! And they are all average."

"Good boy, you are so generous. Keep calling me next time you compete, hahaha!"

Wang Zhongqiang laughed heartily.

Lin Qi spat out a mouthful of blood onto his feet and hummed: "Go away, you trash, you have been fighting a casual cultivator like me for so long. Is this what a large sect is capable of?"

"You are looking for death!" Wang Zhongqiang was furious and prepared to fight.

Lin Qi secretly praised that this guy's acting skills have been getting better and better during this time. Although everyone didn't say a word, they cooperated very well.

Even if this bottle of rejuvenation pill is a reward given to him, he will not have to return it when he returns to the station in the future.

Seeing that the fight started again, the person in charge of the martial arts gym stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "If you want to fight, continue to apply for a martial arts competition. Do you understand?"

"No more competition! I have one more match, and we will compete after the fight."

Lin Qi waved his hand and asked the person in charge to help him and send him into the training room.

But before the person in charge could take action, a figure ran over crazily and cursed: "Boy, I'll kill you and pay for it!"


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