The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 853: The Betting Battle Begins

"The game hasn't even started yet, so let's say it so absolutely."

Du Feng smiled coldly, and looked straight at Liu Qingmo: "Qingmoss, you won't forget our bet, right?"

The expression on Liu Qingtai's face was still very flat, and said: "Du Feng, the position of sect master is not for you to covet, my father will definitely come back."

"Qingmoss, the master of the sect is dead, he died a long time ago, in fact, you have gradually admitted this fact in your heart, right? Otherwise, you would not accept this bet."

Du Feng said lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

As if being touched by Du Feng's soft underbelly, Liu Qingmo's delicate body began to tremble, although her eyes were fixed on the ring in the distance.

Du Feng's heart was immediately wiped out by a kind of ecstasy like a dike breaking, and he suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, but his heart was tumbling: "Liu Qingtai, the position of sect master is mine, and you are also mine. Tianjianmen will be changed to Du."

For today's game, Du Feng didn't know how much time he spent. First, he contacted Xiao Hai, the person who has the closest relationship with Liu Qingtai, and then gradually instigated his disciples to spread the news of Liu Xinghai's death, breaking Liu Qingtai's defense line , and finally let Liu Qingtai jump into this gamble.

Du Feng took a deep breath, exchanged eyes with Xiao Hai, and then said: "In that case, let's start the competition."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Hao and Wang Zhong also flew down from the attic and landed directly on the ring.

Immediately, the entire square began to boil.

The game is finally about to start!

Ye Mo looked at the two people in the arena, and through the discussions among his disciples, Ye Mo also knew that Zheng Hao on his right was going out on behalf of Liu Qingtai, and Wang Zhong on his left was on behalf of Du Feng.

"Both of them have changed the world, and the man on the right has a stronger aura. On the surface, Liu Qingtai is sure to win."

Ye Mo thought to himself, he cast his eyes on Liu Qingmo on the attic, and then looked away again. On the ring, a battle had already begun.

All the disciples watched this match intently.

Not to mention, the disciple Liu Qingtai recommended, Zheng Hao, is also Xiao Hai's cousin, who looks twenty years old, handsome, with long hair shawl, stern face, holding a long sword, motionless like a clock, It can give people a kind of unruly feeling. His whole body is full of hostility, and his momentum is very powerful.

Compared with Zheng Hao, the Wang Zhong recommended by Du Feng is much gentler, not only in appearance, but also in aura.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Zheng Hao has a great chance of winning.

"It seems that this time, the young master has a greater chance of winning."

"That's not necessarily true. Just based on his aura, the disciple recommended by the senior brother is indeed weaker, but you have to fight to know."

The disciples under the ring began to discuss again.

"Senior Sister Qingmoss, look, when the two stand on the ring, Zheng Hao already has an overwhelming advantage."

Xiao Hai said with a smile.

"En! I hope this advantage can be delayed forever."

Liu Qingmo nodded.

The competition finally started. The disciples selected by the two were indeed very powerful, and their movements did not hesitate at all. The attack contained the power of space. At the beginning, neither of them had much upper hand.

But Ye Mo could tell that this Zheng Hao had already started to release water. With his powerful aura, if he was about to defeat Wang Zhong, it would be impossible for him to cause the current situation.

If Ye Mo hadn't overheard the conversation between Xiao Hai and Du Feng, Ye Mo wouldn't have been able to capture this point. The battle between the two was all done with all their strength, and there was no clue at all.

And Xiao Hai would naturally be so stupid that Zheng Hao would automatically admit defeat. He wanted Zheng Hao to deliberately lose the battle unknowingly, so that others would not be aware of it. Afterwards, Liu Qingtai would not blame him.

"Hey, I hope you can find a little clue."

Ye Mo sighed.

On the attic, Liu Qingmo looked at the ring, and her eyebrows were also tightly frowned. The match had been going on for nearly a stick of incense, and she could naturally see that Zheng Hao's advantage was becoming less and less obvious.

"Xiao Hai, what's going on?"

Realizing that Zheng Hao was being forced to retreat steadily by Wang Zhong, Liu Qingtai's face changed slightly: "How could it be possible to be overtaken by the opponent?"

"Senior Sister Qingmoss, I don't know either."

Xiao Hai pretended to be panicked and said.

"Haha, Qingmoss, the disciple I recommended is a steady martial artist. The disciple you recommended is a strong player in the early stage, but in the later stage, he lacks stamina."

Du Feng explained indiscriminately: "I don't see how many rounds, the disciple you recommended will lose immediately."

"Eldest brother, don't say such a trick, Zheng Hao hasn't used his trick yet!"

Xiao Hai said viciously.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Hai's words fell, a long sword appeared behind Zheng Hao's body. On this long sword, there was a murderous aura, and after a slight shake, seventy-two shadows appeared on it, majestic, every sword Shadow City is like a long river.

Boom!

A sword flew, and now the sword god came to the world.

The murderous Zheng Hao finally launched a lore counterattack.

"This move is so powerful, it seems that the player recommended by the young sect master is going to win."

When Zheng Hao used this move, many disciples were taken aback, apparently they did not expect Zheng Hao to have a unique move.

"Sword God Domain!"

Wang Zhong recommended by Du Feng, facing this move, his whole body's beard and hair spread out, and a long sword appeared on the top of his head, but it was not real, and his profound energy was concentrated, and all the strength in his whole body burst out. The endless aura emitted by the long ice sword enveloped his body.

Wang Zhong was in the domain of the sword god, and his feet stood directly on the long sword, forming an invincible sword energy domain.

Immediately, Zheng Hao's mighty sword intent was suppressed.

"You can't break through my domain."

As soon as Wang Zhong's words fell, his whole body suddenly changed. A strong sword intent permeated every inch of his pores. Those sword intents gathered together and rushed to the sky. The long sword stabs suddenly!

puff!

Zheng Hao's expression also changed slightly, but before he could react, Wang Zhong's long sword pierced into his chest.

"you?"

Zheng Hao looked at each other in disbelief.

"I originally thought you were strong, but now it seems that even if you don't let me, I can still beat you."

Wang Zhong smiled lightly, and sent Zheng Hao flying with one kick.

"Losing!"

For such a result, many disciples have not recovered from their senses at all.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingtai's delicate body trembled, and her face instantly turned pale.

Du Feng raised an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at Liu Qingtai and said, "Qingmoss, you lost."

Liu Qingmo's face was as dead ashes, and her last hope was completely shattered. She bit her lip and said, "Xiao Hai, let's go."

"Qingmoss, why are you walking so fast?"

Du Feng directly pulled Liu Qingtai, and said to the disciples under the square: "Everyone, today's bet is obvious to all. Qingtai lost to me. According to the bet, Qingtai is my Du Feng's woman, and a year later, If the sect master has not left the customs, I, Du Feng, as a direct disciple, will become the new sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect." Ah

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