Martial God Space

Chapter 113 I Press Five Thousand, Ye Xiwen Wins!

A month passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, the new Qianyu Pavilion became the target of attention of many disciples above and below Tongtianfeng, and even senior officials expressed their concern.

Ye Xiwen, a relatively wide name that was originally spread among newly-disciplined disciples, began to attract more people's attention at once. Many people knew that there was a faction in the newly-disciplined disciples. The name Qianyuge appeared for the first time. In the minds of many people.

But many people are not optimistic about the development of this new faction. Many people know that Ye Xiwen and Mo Han are about to fight. No one thinks that Ye Xiwen can be compared with Mo Han. Ye Xiwen is just a new disciple, but Mo Han is in Among the inner disciples, there is no small reputation, and even once squeezed into the list of seed disciples, although it is only the last one, but it is also obvious that Mo Han is powerful. To know, tens of thousands of inner disciples, also There are only a hundred seed disciples.

This is the most essential part of the inner disciples. As long as they can be squeezed into the list of seed disciples, then they can get a slant of a large number of resources in the sect. This is the case in any sect, and geniuses can get a slant of more resources. , Get better care, no one feels something is wrong, because everyone is like this.

Tens of thousands of inner disciples competed for the ranking of a hundred seed disciples. It is conceivable that the competition is fierce. Even if Mo Han has only been squeezed up, it is enough to prove that Mo Han is extraordinary.

And many people are very optimistic about Mo Han, thinking that in the future Mo Han will definitely occupy the ranking of seed disciples for a long time. With Mo Han's talent, it is only a matter of time.

Who is Ye Xiwen is just the new disciple of this session. Even if it is said that this new disciple is outstanding, Ye Xiwen is the best among them, but after all, the practice time is still short, and no one will be there in ten years. Dare to say who wins and who loses, but at least now, no one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen.

Once Ye Xiwen failed, the Qianyu Pavilion, which had not been established for a long time, would completely fall apart and must be disbanded.

The time slowly came to the time for the two to fight. On this day, Tongtianfeng was on the ring of life and death, a crowd of people, and many disciples came to watch. In the Yuan Dynasty, only the ring of life and death can let go of a battle, even if it is killed. It will not violate the sect rules, because the life-and-death ring itself is a place for disciples to resolve their personal hatred. The ring of life and death.

Yi Yuanzong doesn't shy away from this. It's really to the point where you have to live and die. Do you have to cover it up, smile on the surface, and then stab each other in the back? In this way, it is not conducive to the development of Yuanzong.

Every day there are some disciples here to resolve life and death grievances, but today there is no accident that is the most lively one. The new disciples are fighting for the famous disciples among the old disciples. How long has it not been like this, what was the last time? At that time, not many people really remembered how many years ago.

"Come, come, come, it's about to start, buy Ye Xiwensheng, one loses ten, Mo Hansheng loses 0.5!" The disciples who opened the gambling side shouted, and many disciples began to buy in It can be seen from the rate that most people have bought Mo Hansheng, and only a small number want to make a fortune. Those who bet on whether there is a miracle will buy Ye Xiwen victory.

"Damn, isn't this bullying? You look down on our little brother!" A woman's voice came out of the crowd, but she saw a pretty woman in her twenties, standing pretty in the crowd. Next to her, stood a handsome young man about twenty-four or fourteen years old.

It was Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue brothers and sisters. This battle today not only attracted the attention of many people at Tongtianfeng, but also attracted the attention of many others at the other nine peaks. Many disciples rushed early in the morning Over here.

Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue are naturally coming, and all the disciples of the Qingfeng Mountain branch are coming. Ye Xiwen went out of the Qingfeng Mountain branch in any case, even in addition to the Qingfeng Mountain branch Zong, and other new disciples also came.

Everyone's eyes are watching, because at this time, Ye Xiwen represented not only him, but also many newcomers, representing this newcomer's resistance to the older generation of disciples.

Facing Ye Ruxue's separation, Ye Feng smiled bitterly. This is also normal. No one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen's this battle. Of course, except for Ye Ruxue, Ye Ruxue always has some inexplicable confidence in Ye Xiwen.

Beside them, Yan Chiling, Chang Sun Yuyin and other disciples who had made good relations with Ye Xiwen were all awesome.

"These old disciples really look down on people!" Yan Chiling murmured angrily.

Speaking of Yan Chiling entering the crowd, he said in front of the gaming table: "I pressed 300 pieces of middle grade spirit stones, and I pressed Ye Xiwensheng!"

Yan Chiling gritted his teeth, and Ye Xiwen was fighting for the dignity of their newly-disciplined disciples. He couldn't help but could only express his support in this way.

"I pressed 400!" Then another male voice came in, Ye Feng's voice, "Press Ye Xiwensheng!"

"I also pressed a hundred!" Ye Ruxue said with her teeth clenched.

"I pressed thirty!"

"I pressed ten!"

Seeing that these top disciples pressed onto Ye Xiwen, many new disciples said.

Lose, don't lose!

The disciples in charge of the gambling stared at the crowd with a stunned face. I didn't know what the new disciples were crazy about, and they all pressed on Ye Xiwen who had no chance of winning.

Don’t they know that they will lose their lives?Although it may be tempting to lose ten, it would be tempting to win ten even if there is a chance of winning.

These silly hats!

The disciple chuckled secretly, but his face was enthusiastic and took over the spirit stone pressed by everyone, and registered one by one, he was eager to have more of these stupid hats. Although there are many people in this handicap The pressure of gambling is on Ye Xiwen, but most people are not stupid, but they are still on Mo Han, so they can hardly make any money. Of course, the more fools, the better.

"Who else wants to bet? The duel is about to begin!" the disciple shouted.

"I pressed five thousand and bought Ye Xiwen to win!"

A thin blue figure appeared at the door.

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