Chapter 113 I Pressed 5000, Ye Xiwen Wins!

A month has passed in a blink of an eye. During this month, the newly born Qianyu Pavilion has become the target of the attention of many disciples up and down the Tongtian Peak, and even high-level officials have expressed their concern.

And Ye Xiwen, a relatively popular name that was only spread among the new disciples, suddenly began to attract more attention. Many people knew that a faction appeared among the new disciples. The name Qianyu Pavilion 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's battle, 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 sect disciples, they are all well-known, and they even squeezed into the seed disciple rankings. Although it is only the last one, it also shows how powerful Mo Han is. You must know that tens of thousands of inner sect disciples are also There are only one hundred seed disciples.

This is the most essential part of the inner disciples. As long as you can squeeze into the seed disciple rankings, you can get a lot of resources from the sect. This is the case in any sect, and geniuses can get more resources. , get better care, and no one thinks there's anything wrong with that, because that's how everyone is.

Tens of thousands of inner disciples competed for the ranking of a hundred seed disciples. One could imagine that the competition was fierce. Even if Mo Han had only made it to the top, it was enough to prove that Mo Han's strength was extraordinary.

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

And who is Ye Xiwen? It's just the new disciple of this session. Even if they say that this session of the new disciple is amazing, Ye Xiwen is the best among them, but after all, the cultivation time is still short, and there will be no one 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.

Time slowly came to the time for the two to fight. On this day, the Tongtian Peak life and death arena was full of people, and many disciples came to watch. It won't break the sect rules, because the life and death arena itself is a place for the disciples to solve their personal grievances. As long as both of them are willing to enter the life and death arena, they can't help themselves. Generally speaking, unless it is a deep hatred, it will not be. On the ring of life and death.

The One Yuan Sect did not shy away from doing this. It was really going to the point where you had to die. Do you have to hide it, smile on the surface, and then stab each other in the back? This would be detrimental to the development of the One Yuan Sect.

Every day there are some disciples here to settle the grievances of life and death, but today is the most lively one without any surprise. The new disciples meet the famous disciples among the old disciples. It has been a long time since this happened. What was the last time? At that time, many years ago, not many people really remember it.

"Come, come, come, the game is about to start, buy Ye Xiwen, you lose ten, Mo Hansheng loses 0.5!" The disciple who opened the gambling game shouted, and many disciples began to buy, from the loss It can be seen from the rate that most people bought Mo Hansheng, and only a small number of people who want to make a fortune will buy Ye Xiwensheng if they bet there is no miracle.

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

It was Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue, brothers and sisters. Today's battle not only aroused the attention of many people in Tongtian Peak, but also attracted the attention of many people in other nine peaks. Many disciples rushed in early in the morning. come over.

Ye Feng and Ye Ruxue naturally wanted to come over.

There are also all the disciples of the Qingfeng Mountain branch who are coming here. No matter what, Ye Xiwen is the one who went out from their Qingfeng Mountain branch, and even in addition to the Qingfeng Mountain branch, other new disciples also came.

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

Faced with Ye Ruxue's separation, Ye Feng gave a wry smile. This is also normal. No one is optimistic about Ye Xiwen's engagement this time. Of course, except for Ye Ruxue, Ye Ruxue always has inexplicable confidence in Ye Xiwen.

Beside them, Yan Chiling and eldest grandsun Yuyin, and other disciples who had a good relationship with Ye Xiwen, were all listed.

"These old disciples are really arrogant!" Yan Chiling said in a low voice.

Speaking of Yan Chiling entering it, he said in front of the gaming table, "I will press Ye Xiwen to win if I press 300 middle-grade spirit stones!"

Yan Chiling gritted his teeth, Ye Xiwen was fighting for the dignity of their new disciples, he couldn't help, he could only show his support like this.

"I press four hundred!" Then another male voice came in, it was Ye Feng's voice, "Press Ye Xiwen to win!"

"I'm also pressing a hundred!" Ye Ruxue said through gritted teeth.

"I press thirty!"

"I'll press ten dollars!"

Seeing that these top disciples were pressing on Ye Xiwen, many new disciples pressed on and said.

Loser is not lost!

The disciple in charge of the gambling game looked at the crowd in a stunned manner, wondering what the madness of these new disciples had gone, and all of them were on Ye Xiwen, who had no chance of winning.

Don't they know that they will lose everything like this? Although it looks very tempting to pay ten to one, as long as there is a slight chance of winning, would they dare to open the market to pay ten to one?

These silly hats!

The disciple sneered to himself, but his face was full of enthusiasm, he took over the spirit stones that were pressed down by everyone, and registered them one by one. Ye Xiwen's gambling luck was on Ye Xiwen's body, but most people were not stupid, and they still pressed on Mo Han's body, so they could hardly make any money. Of course, the more such fools, the better.

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

"I pressed five thousand to buy Ye Xiwen to win!"

A thin cyan figure appeared at the door.

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