Chapter 1683 Jinghu Grand Event

"It is said that the waves behind beat the waves ahead. Maybe, given time, this Su Chen can really surpass the waves ahead."

The alchemy disciple surnamed Huo said again.

Before, Song Yunhui brought up his origins, saying that Li Dong had a good origin and could practice both alchemy and martial arts, but Su Chen could not because of his poor origin. Now, Su Chen used facts to cooperate with the alchemy disciple surnamed Huo, and fiercely fought back against Li Dong and Song Yunhui.

Moreover, there seemed to be a layer of implication in the tone of the disciple surnamed Huo, that is, Su Chen, the wave behind who practiced both alchemy and martial arts, might one day surpass Li Dong, the wave ahead who also practiced both alchemy and martial arts, and beat the wave ahead to death on the beach.

Li Dong looked stern and smiled indifferently. He seemed to have not heard the implication of the disciple surnamed Huo.

"It's just some trivial tricks. Song Yunhui underestimated his opponent."

Li Dong said calmly, "If the same situation happens again, Su Chen will definitely lose."

"Haha, Brother Li, don't forget that Song Yunhui is already 35 years old, and Su Chen is only 18 years old. When Brother Li was Su Chen's age, did he have the same fighting power as him?"

The disciple surnamed Huo asked back with a smile.

"Brother Huo, it seems that you admire Su Chen very much?"

Li Dong said lightly, "Could it be that his appearance makes you feel proud? Have you always been very depressed and inferior before? His appearance touched a nerve of yours?"

"Touched a nerve, of course, but it should be your nerve that was touched, Brother Li."

The disciple surnamed Huo shrugged, "Five hundred high-level Peiyuan Pills, just went down the drain. Brother Li, don't you feel sad?"

"Hehe, five hundred high-level Peiyuan Pills are just things outside of the body. For me, it's just a drop in the bucket. Only you, Brother Huo, would care about such a small matter."

Li Dong and the disciple surnamed Huo started to fight, and neither of them was willing to back down in words.

Su Chen didn't bother to care about the verbal confrontation between the two. He could see that the two didn't get along well. One was the number one figure in the Tianzi District, and he practiced both Dan and Wu. The other was the leader of the Dan Dao disciples. It would be strange if the two had a good relationship.

Su Chen did not get involved in their affairs. The only thing Su Chen cared about now was the bet.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Chen walked down the stage leisurely. Under Song Yunhui's eyes that were almost spitting fire, he put the 500 high-level Peiyuan pills into his space ring.

"It's great, it's great. In just half an hour, I have collected 500 high-level Peiyuan pills. There is simply no way to make money faster than this."

Su Chen looked at Li Dong and laughed, "I have to thank Senior Brother Li for his great help. Otherwise, Song Yunhui might not be able to squeeze so much oil and water."

Su Chen did not have a good impression of Li Dong, and made a sarcastic remark.

No matter how well-educated Li Dong was, his face changed slightly at this time.

Although Li Dong did not seem to take the words of the disciple surnamed Huo seriously, he actually listened to them.

Before, in the Tianzi District, Li Dong never felt that he had an opponent. Relying on his background, resources and talents, he practiced both Dan and Wu, and was very proud.

But now, the appearance of Su Chen has left a small thorn in Li Dong's heart. A new disciple of Danyun Peak who came out of nowhere is actually practicing both Dan and Wu, and has squeezed into the Tianzi District with Dan Dao, and has a place in the Tianzi District.

Therefore, Li Dong instructed Song Yunhui to deal with Su Chen. But he didn't expect that Song Yunhui would fail, not only losing 500 high-level Peiyuan Pills, but more importantly, losing his face.

For a while, Li Dong felt extremely unhappy.

Other disciples also began to compete and challenge each other at this time.

Although Su Chen defeated Song Yunhui, he did not show his joy, but seriously appreciated the duel between other disciples.

Although Li Dong was unhappy, he also knew that as the number one in the Tianzi District, he must not lower himself to challenge Su Chen in person.

At the moment, Li Dong could only suppress his anger and wait until everyone finished the competition before returning to the hall.

"Everyone, I heard from my grandfather that the Jinghu Festival is about to begin. This is a grand event that takes place once every ten years in Zhongzhou. I wonder what everyone thinks?"

Li Dong changed the subject and brought up a new topic.

Jinghu Festival?

Su Chen didn't know what the Jinghu Festival was, so he remained silent and waited for others to speak.

"Really? The Jinghu Festival is about to begin?"

"Great, this time our Danxin Holy Sect must win the first place in the Jinghu Festival, so that we don't have to worry about resources in the future!"

When everyone present heard the words Jinghu Festival, their eyes lit up and they looked extremely excited.

"Brother Li, how many places are there for this Jinghu Festival?"

A disciple asked.

"There are never many places for the Jinghu Festival. The elders take up half of the places, and the disciples take up half of the places."

Li Dong said