As far as the result of the battle was concerned, both of them had died together. However, Yang Ping was the first to die, while Tie Qingcang announced his victory when he stood up for the last time and uttered his last words. Even if Tie Qingcang died in the end, it was still considered his victory!
There was no doubt about this, and no one could question it!
The faces of everyone in Thousand Mountains Sect turned pale, and there was only despair in their eyes.
Was Thousand Mountains Sect going to lose its position just like that?
This … Three battles, three defeats. Not even the last piece of cloth was left.
Two hours ago, we were still in eighth place.
Now, we are the ninth, the last of the lower-class Celestial Luck Banners.
Du Yangfan covered his chest with his hands. He felt a terrible pain in his chest, so much so that he wanted to die.
However, although the faces of the people from Thousand Mountains Sect were unsightly, they were not the most unsightly among those present, because the person with the most unsightly expression was the one who had stepped forward at this moment.
"Third match … Residence of Nine Supremes … wins!"
Huo Yunfeng's voice was mixed with a kind of disheartened dejection.
The pain in his heart at this moment was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart!
My heart is broken!
He lost again, losing 360 pieces of supreme-grade spiritual jades!
Three hundred and sixty dollars!
In addition to the one hundred and twenty yuan he had lost earlier!
Four hundred and eighty pieces of supreme-grade spirit jades!
I don't want to live anymore, I can't live anymore …
It was clearly a battle that they had a ninety percent chance of winning, but they still lost!
Moreover, he lost cleanly and happily!
Ding Buke and You Buneng tried their best to maintain their composure. "Big Brother, you always say that a bet must be fair, and a bet must be won. We are very embarrassed, but a win is a win, and a loss is a loss. We … will not be disrespectful."
Huo Yunfeng's face was livid. "I'll give them to you when we get back. I've left all the supreme-grade spirit jades at home …"
"Why don't you give it to him now?" You Buneng pursed his lips and said, "We know that all your top-grade spiritual jades are in your ring. Given Big Brother's character, how can he be at ease if he doesn't carry such good stuff with him … When we get back, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for us to see you again …"
"Do I look like a shameless person who goes back on his word?!" Huo Yunfeng cried in grief and indignation, almost coughing up blood.
"You are!"
The two of them nodded in agreement.
"…"
…
There was a flash of light.
Tie Qingcang and Yang Ping were both revived. Their eyes were blank for a moment, and then they recalled the battle at the same time. Yang Ping's expression was extremely complicated. He said slowly, "I'll seek advice from Brother Tie in the future."
Tie Qingcang's eyes were full of sincerity as he said, "There's still a long way to go, and I'm sure we'll meet again."
Yang Ping nodded, turned around, and slowly walked back. The expression on his face did not show any sign of defeat. Instead, it was calm, and his eyes were crystal clear. He had actually benefited a lot from this battle, and it was only a matter of time before he made another breakthrough.
In fact, this was inevitable. The path of cultivation was rugged and difficult, and the easiest way to make progress was to go through life-and-death battles. Tie Qingcang and Yang Ping's cultivation base was similar, and so was their fighting spirit and willpower. Although Tie Qingcang had won this battle, it was still a tie for both of them. Moreover, they would take another big step forward after this battle. Therefore, this battle was a great opportunity for Yang Ping.
After all, with his current status, background, and strength, it was almost impossible for him to find an opponent who was on par with him and fight him in an extreme battle without causing any trouble afterward. And this battle was obviously a rare opportunity that could not be replicated!
"In the Celestial Luck Banner Challenge, Residence of Nine Supremes has defeated Thousand Mountains Sect, which is ranked eighth, and advanced to the next round!"
Huo Yunfeng announced with his heart bleeding.
'My heart and liver … It hurts so much!'
'Half of my life's savings … all ended in one day, and these two little beasts have won half of it!'
'Damn it!'
"Will Residence of Nine Supremes continue the challenge?"
Yun Yang's voice was clear and loud. "Yes, of course."
"Sect Leader Du, we still have the last two matches."
"Thousand Mountains Sect admits defeat. We don't have to fight the last two matches." Du Yangfan made the decision without hesitation.
If Yang Ping had won the last match, he would naturally continue to fight with all his strength and try his luck.
But now, he had lost all three matches, and his sect's demotion was a foregone conclusion. It was meaningless for him to fight the last two matches that he had no chance of winning. At most, he would be working for free for the seventh-ranked sect, letting them see more of Residence of Nine Supremes' strength and deal with it calmly.
'Do we look so stupid to you? How could we do it without a certain benefit? '
Huo Yunfeng swallowed and said, "Thousand Mountains Sect has forfeited the last two matches. Residence of Nine Supremes, which ranks eighth with the lower-class Celestial Luck Banners, has won all five matches and will automatically enter the next round. We will challenge Illusory Sword Sect, which ranks seventh! "
The faces of all the people from Illusory Sword Sect flickered when they heard that.
Residence of Nine Supremes' morale was soaring, and its fighting strength was even more appalling. Thousand Mountains Sect had sent out all its elites, but they were still defeated. Their sect really had no confidence at all!
What should they do?
"Yun Yang, Sect Leader of Residence of Nine Supremes, and Liu Chengfeng, Sect Leader of Illusory Sword Sect, please come up for a discussion."
…
At the same time, the whole space fell into complete silence.
In just a short period of time, Residence of Nine Supremes had won all the matches and advanced two levels. What was worse was that no one had figured out the strength of Residence of Nine Supremes.
Whether it was Shi Wuchen in the match of the backbone or the match of the disciples or the match of the formations, none of the flaws was a flaw. All of them were extremely strong!
After experiencing the new round of the match of the backbone and witnessing Tie Qingcang's fighting strength, they no longer believed that Luo Dajiang was the strongest expert of Residence of Nine Supremes after Yun Yang!
So, how far could Residence of Nine Supremes advance?
This was something that no one could come to a conclusion about.
But, how could Residence of Nine Supremes, which had just been established for less than half a year, be so fierce?
Was there any justice in this world?!
On the high platform …
"Liu Chengfeng, as the challenged party, your Illusory Sword Sect can decide the rules of the match according to the rules," Huo Yunfeng said in a business-like manner. He glanced at Yun Yang and then hurriedly turned his head back.
One look at him would make one's heart ache so much that one would rather die than make a sound.
'You are simply my bane! I don't want to see you!'
Yun Yang shuddered when he was stared at by the deacon's resentful gaze.
'What's going on? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm so scared to tell you! '
Liu Chengfeng's eyes were also complicated at the moment, and the way he looked at Yun Yang also seemed to be resentful.
'What tactics can I use?
In the match of formations, our sect is even weaker than Thousand Mountains Sect. Are we going to be killed by you?
The match of the backbone and the match of the peak … Based on the strength shown by Tie Qingcang just now, none of us can defeat him.
'The match of the sect leaders?
Forget it. I can only defeat Shi Wuchen at most. How can I be a match for Yun Yang?
At most, it's the match of the disciples, and there may be a little hope.
'What the f * ck is there to fight? We don't have a chance of winning any of the tactics we can choose!
We are bound to lose at least three matches!
How the f * ck am I supposed to choose? '
As a sect leader, Liu Chengfeng had always been calm and well-behaved. But now, he was at a loss for words because of this choice.
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