"These two bastards, if you want to bet, why don't you bet with your legs?" Jiang Nan was furious. He glanced at Daoist Shang Luo's disciple who was also wearing a bitter face. He looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears. Obviously, he was also shocked by the bet.
The other peak masters of the Spirited Mountains came forward one after another. Their bets were not as ruthless. Most of them took out treasures of equal value to bet on the treasures that Luo Huayin had snatched away.
"Zi Chuan, you must do well this time!"
Luo Huayin patted his shoulder heavily and said earnestly, "These fellows are coming in menacingly. If you lose, the little bit of wealth that I've accumulated over the years will all go to waste! Of course, there's also your leg... "
Jiang Nan was so angry that his teeth were itching. He suddenly smiled and said, "Master, I only need to win one match and keep my leg. As for your treasures, I am really not happy about it. I can only work without putting in any effort. How about this, if I can keep your possessions, all the treasures that you win will belong to me. Then, you will give me half of your possessions. How about that? "
Luo Huayin said angrily, "Brat, you are so daring. You want to split the possessions with me now, right?"
Jiang Nan nodded and said dryly, "The children of poor people start to take charge early. As the eldest disciple, I can't possibly not have any treasures that I can take out right?"
"Good disciple, won't my possessions be yours in the future? Why don't you at least leave some behind for me to remember? "
Luo Huayin rolled her eyes and rubbed her plump shoulder against his chest. She looked at him coquettishly and said, "If you can win 33 matches in a row, I will give you 10% of the treasures I win. How about that?"
Jiang Nan was in her arms, but he was not moved. He said meaningfully, "Everything that I win belongs to me. As for your treasures, I won't be greedy. I just want 20%. Master, you must know that if I lose all of them, all your treasures will be gone. "
"Brat, you are asking for too much!"
Luo Huayin was furious but helpless. She could only say, "The wins belong to you. What's mine is still mine. How about this?"
"Master, even a mosquito has a drop of blood. Shouldn't you at least squeeze out a little bit of blood?"
Jiang Nan blinked his eyes and complained bitterly, "You only need to stand still to reap the fruits, but this disciple has to fight to the death with these ferocious fellows. You should at least give me some compensation for my hard work!"
Luo Huayin gritted her teeth and said with a pained expression, "The Million Sword Illustration is yours. Are you satisfied now?"
Jiang Nan continued to extort, but Luo Huayin was not willing to spit out a single cent. The two of them haggled for a long time, and finally calmed down.
"The reward for winning the bet belongs to you, as does the Myriad Sword Illustration. Master will also let you choose one of my treasures. However, if you lose once, Master will take away one of your rewards as compensation."
Luo Huayin and Jiang Nan were both satisfied and happy.
Daoist Blue Mountain and the others saw the master-disciple pair whispering to each other before revealing a smile like a weasel eating a chicken. They could not help but shake their heads. "The master is disrespectful, and the disciple is disobedient. What a foul atmosphere!"
Although Luo Huayin addressed herself as "master", she did not have the airs of a master. Jiang Nan also addressed himself as "disciple", but he had never treated himself as a disciple. The two of them often joked and tripped each other up.
To the two of them, this was very normal. But to Daoist Blue Mountain and the other righteous people, these two were simply lawless. They did not respect their masters and were simply people of the demonic path.
"Since no one has any objections, then please come down."
Luo Huayin sneered and said, "We agreed on a competition of the same realm. My disciple is only at the Spirit Wheel realm. If you violate the rules and use cultivation beyond the Spirit Wheel realm, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Everyone was shocked and immediately sealed the cultivation of their disciples. They had seen the female devil from the Xuan Tian Holy Sect turn against her, and she really swept away everything. After so many years, the strength of the female devil had greatly improved. If one of the disciples accidentally used her supernatural power, then they, as the masters, would be in trouble.
"Senior brothers and sisters, my Fire Cloud Peak will go down first to claim the jackpot!"
A tall and slender young man walked out from behind Daoist Dawn Moon. His cultivation was also sealed, leaving only the Spirit Wheel realm. Daoist Dawn Moon's face darkened slightly as she said, "Huang Xuan, go over and spar with your junior brother. Don't fight too hard. What I mean is, you can be ruthless, but you can't cripple him. In any case, you have to leave some face for your Martial Uncle Luo. "
That young man, Huang Xuan, walked into the field and faced Jiang Nan from a distance. He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, I have no choice but to be your enemy. You are not my match, so it's better for you to stand still and let me hit you a few times. After my master has vented his anger, everyone will laugh, and this matter will be over."
Jiang Nan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Huang Xuan, why don't you let me hit you and everyone will laugh? How about that?"
Huang Xuan snorted and said faintly, "Junior, you are asking for trouble, so don't blame me. Junior, how many moves do you want to be defeated? I can grant you your wish. "
Jiang Nan raised his middle finger.
"One move, huh?"
Huang Xuan laughed loudly, his fighting spirit overflowing as he strode toward him, "Defeating you in one move is a little difficult, but I like challenging things!"
Not far away, Han Fang heard Jiang Nan's words and frowned slightly. She said in a low voice, "Lin 'er, I'm afraid this brother of yours is in a bad situation. I can see that your brother's aptitude is excellent, not inferior to yours. However, he entered the sect too late, so his foundation is not solid. Also, Huang Xuan was an outstanding figure who passed the first eight stages of the Martial Saint Pavilion. Otherwise, how could Senior Brother Xiaoyue have taken him in as the eldest disciple? "
Mu Yan 'er smiled and said, "Although Martial Uncle Xiaoyue often likes to peep at the female disciples in the mountains when they change and bathe, his teaching skills are not weak. Senior Brother Huang Xuan has been in the sect for more than twenty years and has already cultivated to the sixth level of the Divine Power. His foundation is solid. Even I can't take him down in a short time. However, Master, since it is a fight of the same realm and everyone is on the same level, maybe Junior Brother Jiang can also win. "
Han Fang shook her head and said with a smile, "The higher the realm, the easier it is to look down on a battle of a lower realm. Although Yuan Shan has sealed his cultivation, his realm and vision are still there. Therefore, in this battle, Lin 'er's brother is more likely to lose. "
"Master, do you want to bet?" Jiang Lin said angrily.
Mu Yan 'er shuddered and had a strange expression. She thought to herself, Junior Sister Lin has indeed been led astray by her brother. She clearly knows that Junior Brother Jiang will win, but she still wants to bet with Master. It is obvious that she wants to take advantage of Master.
Han Fang made an 'oh' sound and became interested. She smiled and said, "Little girl, how do you want to bet?"
"Master, we are all family. Naturally, I can't bet too much like Martial Uncle Luo."
Jiang Lin giggled and said, "How about this, if I win, Master will issue a sect mission. A mission that only I can accept, and the reward will be a few hundred merits."
"This bet is indeed not too big."
Han Fang smiled and said, "If you lose, Master will punish you to meditate at the Bitter Prison Cliff for half a year."
While they were talking, Jiang Nan and Huang Xuan had already started fighting. Huang Xuan was more than 30 meters away from Jiang Nan, but he had already activated his Spirit Wheel. Divine light and martial arts revolved, and a palm strike came from afar. The palm force was like a torrential yellow sand that filled the sky. It was as if a desert of yellow sand was rolling over. The golden light was dazzling, and thunder was born in the desert.
"Junior Brother Jiang, this technique of mine is called Thunder Desert, and it is an absolute art of the supernatural level. Just now, you raised a finger, and I defeated you in one move!"
Huang Xuan laughed heartily and was in high spirits. His palm force surged over with an earth-shattering force and drowned Jiang Nan in an instant!
The methods of a Spirit Wheel expert were indeed magnificent. Even though they weren't as powerful as the supernatural power, they were still extraordinary!
"Good!"
Daoist Xiao Yue couldn't help but clap her hands in admiration. She laughed and said, "You are indeed my disciple!"
Jiang Nan raised his middle finger and pointed forward. Suddenly, boundless fire elemental energy erupted from the tip of his finger, transforming into a towering sword mountain. With a wave of sword light, Huang Xuan's Thunder Lake Desert was instantly incinerated into nothingness, turning into a flaming desert. The power of the fire was even more powerful than before, suppressing Huang Xuan!
"Senior Brother Huang Xuan, when I raised my middle finger just now, I didn't mean to defeat you in one move. I meant that one finger is enough to deal with you."
Jiang Nan smiled. His sword qi was 16 to 17 meters long. When he was at the Physical Invulnerability Realm, he could already make his sword qi seven to eight meters long. Now that he had attained the Spirit Wheel, his cultivation had improved greatly, and the range of his sword qi was also wider.
"The Five Elements Sword Qi!"
Many elders exclaimed in unison. Almost all of them had suffered greatly from this kind of sword qi from Luo Huayin. Now that they saw Jiang Nan using this kind of sword qi and that he had even cultivated it to the level of a minor supernatural power, how could they not be shocked?
Huang Xuan's expression changed drastically. He shouted angrily, and his Gang Qi gushed out from his body and turned into a pitch-black iron shield. On the shield, there were images of strange beasts such as a black tortoise, a giant bear, and a wild boar. He roared, "Iron Wall Mountain Divine Shield!"
The Iron Wall Mountain Divine Shield was also a supernatural power. The strange beasts on the shield seemed to come alive and roared angrily. When Jiang Nan's Zhongshan sword qi pierced through, the Iron Wall Mountain Divine Shield exploded with a bang. Huang Xuan only felt the abundant sword qi coming toward him. He was afraid that the sword mountain could cut him into pieces on the spot, and his face immediately turned pale.
Unexpectedly, the sword mountain suddenly retracted its sword qi and did not attack. Instead, it flicked lightly and crashed into Huang Xuan like a mountain. Kacha kacha, the sound of bones cracking came from Huang Xuan's chest, and he screamed in pain as he was sent flying a thousand zhang away!
Jiang Nan retracted his sword qi and said indifferently, "Senior Brother Huang, you can't even withstand the strength of one finger of mine. Fortunately, I retracted my attack quickly. Otherwise, wouldn't I be killing a fellow disciple? Martial Uncles, you are my seniors and also experts. Today, you besieged my Ling Xiu Peak because you want to make trouble for me. Then, please forgive me for being arrogant for once … "
Jiang Nan's gaze swept across Taoist Xiao Yue, Taoist Lan Shan, and the others. Suddenly, the Divine Wheel between his brows spun, and a black bell appeared. It rang loudly throughout the mountains. Hum, hum, hum. Arms drilled out from his armpits, and there were a total of eight arms.
He spread his five fingers, and a total of forty sword qi broke through the air. Each of them was sixteen to seventeen feet long, and they turned into a total of eight Major Five Elemental Sword Formations. It was incomparably spectacular!
"Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles, this disciple is here to challenge all of you and your respective disciples!"
Jiang Nan's tone carried a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart, and his aura was imposing. "Martial Uncles, if you think that your disciples can't defeat me at the same realm, you can also challenge me yourselves. I will accept each and every challenge!"
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