Chapter 112 Luo Cheng Is a Coward?

Songyuan Valley, Dojo No. 37.

There were no classes at Dojo No. 37 today, but many people gathered from all directions.

Most of them were outer disciples, and there were also some menial disciples doing odd jobs nearby.

"Gao Ming, I bet more than 400 Yuanqi Pills on you. You have to be very alert in this competition, and don't capsize in the ditch."

Several outer disciples stood side by side, and a slightly fat boy warned Gao Ming.

Another outer sect disciple said with a smile: "Brother Cui, you worry too much. He is just a waste who awakened a useless martial soul. What is there to worry about? Just wait for the Yuan Qi Pills."

"It is better to be cautious."

The slightly fat boy frowned slightly: "Although Luo Cheng awakened a useless martial soul, he was able to win the first place in the Qingyun Trial and dared to bet his entire fortune. He must have something to rely on. The Yuan Qi Pill is a small matter. If we lose to a waste in public, we will lose face!"

Gao Ming smiled and said: "Brother Cui Wen, don't worry. In the past three days, I have been concentrating on comprehending the Shadow Step. I am only one step away from being promoted to the entry level! Can that waste surpass me?"

Gao Ming's voice was full of confidence.

"Yes, I worry too much."

Cui Wen also sneered.

No matter talent, cultivation, or time spent practicing the Shadow Step, Luo Cheng was completely crushed by Gao Ming! What can he win?

Thinking of this, Cui Wen said: "A rubbish who was promoted from a menial disciple dares to be so arrogant. This time he must be taught a lesson!"

"Of course!"

A fierce look flashed in Gao Ming's eyes.

He had already thought about it, to make Luo Cheng lose face in public, and never be able to raise his head!

This is the price of provoking him!

Seeing that it was getting late, Gao Ming looked around, but he didn't see Luo Cheng for a long time, and couldn't help frowning:

"That kid, he won't dare to come?"

Cui Wen sneered: "You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. If he doesn't dare to come, it means he gave up and admitted defeat! Not a single Yuanqi Pill should be taken out."

At this time, the crowd parted, and Luo Cheng and the other two walked in.

Seeing Luo Cheng, Gao Ming's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I thought you, a loser, would be a coward and not dare to come!"

Hearing this, Yuan Zhilan frowned: "We are all from the same sect, why do you curse at me!"

Gao Ming looked at Gu Lingfeng and Yuan Zhilan with disdain:

"Haha, fellow disciples? You are also newly promoted outer disciples. Do you think that you are qualified to be on an equal footing with us after passing the Qingyun Trial and becoming an outer disciple? How ridiculous! Remember, trash is trash, no matter how outstanding it is, it is still trash!"

The outer disciples around Gao Ming laughed loudly, looking at Luo Cheng and the other two with mockery and disdain in their eyes.

Even if they are all outer disciples, there are different levels.

Outer disciples promoted from menial disciples are the lowest!

"You!"

Yuan Zhilan's face flushed, and just as she was about to speak to defend herself, Luo Cheng stretched out his hand to stop her.

Taking a step forward, Luo Cheng came to Gao Ming and said lightly: "To be honest, I was still considering whether to give you some face, but now it seems unnecessary!"

"Give me face? You are such a loser, you are so shameless!"

Gao Ming sneered and took out a small wooden box directly, "There are two thousand Yuanqi Pills in it! Where are yours!"

Luo Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense and took out the prepared package.

The package was opened, and the strong Yuanqi fluctuations immediately spread, which made the people nearby stare.

"Tsk tsk, this kid is too rich! He took out two thousand Yuanqi Pills by himself!"

"What's the use of being rich? All of them are used to make wedding clothes for others! A loser actually competed with Gao Ming in martial arts, isn't this courting death?"

"That's right. Two thousand Yuanqi Pills, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will vomit blood later!"

The outer disciples watching nearby were talking about it.

In the crowd, the Shaqi wearing a long sword was also there.

"Shaqi, aren't you going to fight this guy?" said an outer disciple in green clothes next to him.

Shaqi stared at Luo Cheng and smiled coldly, "No hurry! Let's see first."

Shaqi promised Jin Min that he would destroy Luo Cheng.

However, Luo Cheng has been practicing in seclusion most of the time these days and has never found an opportunity.

When he heard that Luo Cheng wanted to compete with Gao Ming in martial arts, Shaqi rushed over immediately.

For Shaqi, it would be easy to destroy Luo Cheng!

However, it would be nice to make Luo Cheng embarrassed in public first!

Luo Cheng packed the package, handed it to Yuan Zhilan, and said to Gao Ming: "Tell me, how to compete!"

Gao Ming looked away from the package, his eyes were a little surprised: "You want me to decide how to compete?"

Luo Cheng sneered and said loudly: "Yes! You decide the content of the competition! Otherwise, you lose and don't admit it!"

Hearing this, Gao Ming's face turned green.

A waste, actually despised him again and again!

"Too arrogant!"

"Gao Ming, compete quickly! Let him taste the taste of being slapped in the face in public!"

"I want to see, after losing the competition, how can he still have the face to stay in the outer sect!"

Even the other outer sect disciples nearby were all enraged, staring at Luo Cheng, indignant.

Gao Ming's face also completely darkened: "Boy, you are brave! But you will not be able to laugh soon!"

"Let's compete in speed! You live in Cuiliu Peak, right? Let's start from here together, and then end at the boundary monument of Cuiliu Peak. Leave your own palm print on the boundary monument as a certificate. The one who returns here first is the winner! How about that? ?”

Hearing this, Yuan Zhilan couldn't help but said: "This is unfair! You are a warrior at the sixth level of the Mortal Realm, and Luo Cheng is only at the fifth level of the Mortal Realm! When comparing speed, you have an innate advantage!"

Gao Ming showed disdain: "Before breaking through the three realms of Tongxuan, you can't circulate your vitality, so you can't judge the level of Miyingbu. If you don't compare like this, how can you tell the difference? What's more, he himself asked me to determine the content of the competition. !”

"Are you going to go back on your word?" Gao Ming looked at Luo Cheng.

"Just compare it to what you said."

Luo Cheng didn't care.

To him, it doesn't make any difference.

"Luo Cheng..."

Yuan Zhilan looked worried. If Luo Cheng loses, they don't know how they will insult others.

Luo Cheng smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Seeing Luo Cheng agree, Gao Ming and several outer disciples looked at each other and smiled.

Yuan Zhilan was right. As a warrior at the sixth level of Mortal Realm, Gao Ming has an innate advantage in terms of speed!

Coupled with the close-to-introductory camouflage step, this competition is really hard to lose!

"Hey, let's get started!"

Gao Ming licked his lips and couldn't wait any longer.

Luo Cheng nodded: "Okay!"

next moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them flew out in unison, running towards the Green Willow Peak, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.