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"This is my last chance. Patriarch of the Meng Clan, you must do your best to kill that brat Ning Qi!"
Dongfang Lingdong prayed in his heart.
There were many who hoped that Ning Qi would die in Meng Tianlin's hands, such as the Six-eared Demon King, Wenren Muyue, Yuwen Daohan, Chu Zhongtian, Zhu Chen, and so on …
Even Mulan Xuanxuan hesitated for a moment before betting 500,000 nomological powers on Ning Qi's loss. Luo Tianzun's face was ashen when he accepted the bet from her and the Six-Eared Demon King. Fortunately, the odds were not high and the Luo Family could still afford it. If Ning Qi won, the Luo Family would earn a huge sum of money this time.
"Miss, aren't you being too impulsive? 500,000 laws! That's what you've been saving for years! "
Mulan Xuanxuan's maids were worried.
"Don't worry, I won't lose."
Mulan Xuanxuan said faintly, "This is a rare opportunity. If Meng Tianlin wins, I'll have 250,000 more laws. Normally, it would take me decades to accumulate that much."
"That's true."
When the servant girls heard this, they nodded their heads and began to pray for their Young Miss in their hearts, hoping that she would be able to achieve a complete victory this time.
"Are you done?"
Tuoba Xian asked with a smile as he watched Wenren Muyue return to her seat.
"Yes, I'm done."
Wenren Muyue nodded. They didn't have many Divine Items, only seven in total. That was a mere 18,000 Divine Items, but it wasn't a lot for Mu Lan and Xuanxuan. To Wenren Muyue and the others, these Divine Items had been accumulated over many years. There were even one or two that were found in the Dragon's Field. If they won, they would have an additional 9,000 Laws of Power, which was equivalent to earning a few Divine Items for free.
"Elder Tuoba, do you think it will be an upset?"
Wenren Muyue looked at Ning Qi's back with a frown.
"Impossible."
Tuoba Xian sneered and shook his head. He pointed to the Zhu Family. "Look at them. Although they've formed an alliance, they still bet on Meng Tianlin's victory."
He was not simply referring to the Zhu Clan but a dragon, a demon, the Nine Palaces and Eight Sects, the Four Great Clans and those Dou Dan Realm Cultivators who had divine items in their hands were basically participating in this bet.
"As a junior, I won't bully you. I'll let you have three moves first."
Meng Tianlin had no interest in the Luo Family's bets. He only had eyes for Ning Qi.
"Wait."
Ning Qi waved his hand.
"Are you going back on your word?"
Meng Tianlin narrowed his eyes.
"I told you to wait, so just wait. What's with all this nonsense?"
Ning Qi cast a sidelong glance at Meng Tianlin and flew directly toward Luo Qingyi.
Meng Tianlin took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to attack. In his heart, he was confident that he would definitely win, and therefore wasn't in a rush to kill Ning Qi. At the very least, he would be able to redeem some of the opinions others had of the Meng Clan.
Ning Qi's actions aroused everyone's curiosity.
"What is he doing?"
"Trying to run?"
"No, I don't want to run."
"Brother Ning, this is?"
Luo Qingyi saw that Ning Qi had landed in front of him, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Ning Qi smiled and nodded at Luo Qingyi, "I guarantee on my honor, lend me 100,000 power of laws, and I will return you 110,000 after the battle."
"What? 100,000 power of laws? "
Luo Qingyi was slightly taken aback.
The cultivators nearby who heard this suddenly had a strange look on their faces. He could borrow 100,000 power of laws just by using his honor as a guarantee? Was this kid indulging in fantasy?
Ning Qi looked at Luo Qingyi with a faint smile.
Luo Qingyi's face revealed a trace of embarrassment. It wasn't that he didn't want to borrow, but he couldn't personally take out 100,000 power of laws. Even if he could, he had to guarantee it with his honor … He had never met a cultivator who could use his honor as a guarantee to borrow the power of laws. Ning Qi was the first cultivator to say such a thing.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, Luo Qingyi's expression changed slightly, and he nodded, "Okay, I'll lend it to you."
"What?"
"Luo Qingyi really lent it?"
"100,000 power of laws, that's equivalent to the sum of several ordinary sects' divine objects!"
"His honor is so valuable?"
Not only did the cultivators of the Chu and Dongfang family feel that it was ridiculous, even the elders and disciples of the Luo family looked at Luo Qingyi like a madman.
Most of them hid a hidden sense of envy and jealousy in their hearts. Luo Qingyi was willing to lend the power of laws to Ning Qi, from a side point of view, it just so happened that Ning Qi's status had far surpassed theirs.
"Take it, and when the time comes, you can go to the Luo family to get the divine object."
Luo Qingyi handed a jade scroll to Ning Qi. The carvings on it were very exquisite, and it also contained a unique power of laws of the Luo family. An ordinary Dou Dan realm cultivator would not be able to imitate it.
"Thanks."
Ning Qi took the jade scroll with a smile, and then looked at Luo Tianzun, "Those who participate in the bet can't bet on themselves to lose, but they can bet on themselves to win, right?"
"Is he betting on his 100,000 power of laws?"
"Such a big bet, is he really so confident in himself?"
"From what I see, this power of laws is wasted, the Luo family will not agree to it. If he dies in the hands of Meng Tianlin, who will get the power of laws that he won?"
"Bet on himself? Hehe. "
Six Ears Demon King's face revealed a cold smile.
Mu Lan Xuanxuan frowned slightly, and her gaze fell on Ning Qi's face. Other than calmness and confidence, there seemed to be no other expression.
"Could it be … impossible, he is pretending to be calm."
Mu Lan Xuanxuan's eyes flashed a trace of hesitation, and then she made up her mind.
"You, want to bet on yourself?"
Luo Tianzun looked at Ning Qi and said faintly.
"Yes."
Ning Qi nodded and said with a smile, "If I win, the odds are one to three. Such a profitable business, why not do it?"
"Alright, I will accept your bet."
Luo Tianzun nodded faintly, and with a wave of his hand, the jade scroll in Ning Qi's hand fell into his hand. Then, Luo Tianzun looked at Ning Qi seriously and said, "If you die in the hands of Meng Tianlin, I will ask your good friend for this debt."
Ning Qi only smiled faintly, and did not answer. He turned around and returned to the sky, facing Meng Tianlin from afar.
"Bet on your 100,000 power of laws? How confident are you that you can beat me? "
Meng Tianlin looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile. His expression was relaxed and indifferent, like a tiger looking at a little rabbit.
"100%."
Ning Qi said faintly.
Meng Tianlin's expression changed again, and the anger in his heart almost burned his body. "100% confidence? Hahaha! You are 100% confident that you can beat me? If I, Meng Tianlin, cannot suppress you in ten moves today, I will write my surname backwards! "
Ning Qi was stunned, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips.
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