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A robed elder looked at Elder Gu Qingyang, suspecting that Elder Gu Qingyang would not have so many pill s to compensate.
"What, you don't believe me? If you dare to bet, then I'll give you everything I have. I'll tell you guys, my disciple will win for sure, who's going to bet who loses!" Elder Gu Qingyang clenched his teeth, and his face turned red.
When the surrounding experts saw the expression of Clan Elder Gu Qingyang, they looked at the young man in purple robes who almost stumbled and fell on the ground a moment ago, and their expressions all changed.
"Alright, I'll take the risk. A set of Middle Grade Dao Artifact."
Finally, a blue-clothed man couldn't help but place his bet. With his understanding of Elder Gu Qingyang, as long as it was a spar with disciples, Elder Gu Qingyang's disciple had never won it before.
"Since the Dao Artifact in my hands aren't rich, then let's bet on three king level mystical pill."
"Hehe, Elder Gu, I also want to bet one Middle Grade Dao Artifact and three king level mystical pill."
"I still have ten King Grade pill on me right now. Let's bet then."
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As the first person placed his bet, many of the surrounding experts also became interested.
The confidence displayed by Clan Elder Gu Qingyang made everyone doubt him even more.
The main thing was that all the strong practitioners present understood that among all the disciples that Gu Qingyang came to the sect, none of them had ever won against anyone, including the third disciple Yu Wanli.
"Do you really want to bet?"
Seeing that everyone had placed their bets, Clan Elder Gu Qingyang was startled, and looked at everyone one by one.
"Of course I'm betting. I'll add another King Grade pill."
Seeing Elder Gu Qingyang's expression, it seemed that he was a little nervous. An old man in yellow clothes was even more certain that even Elder Gu Qingyang himself was not confident. If he did not bet now, it would be difficult for him to have the opportunity in the future.
It had to be known that this was the last time Elder Gu Qingyang would accept a disciple. sect master had long ago said that Elder Gu Qingyang was the last person to receive a disciple.
"And me, a Middle Grade Dao Artifact as well."
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Many Rankers were betting on it, as though they wanted to share Elder Gu Qingyang's wealth with them.
And within the crowd, there were only Hu Sankun, Qiong Mingze and a few other Rankers. All of them did not speak within the crowd, and they did not bet at all.
Although they knew that Yi Xuan's cultivation was not weak, they could still clearly see the strange scene that happened in the examination grounds back then. The violet-robed youth was too bizarre, as he seemed to have nothing when facing Beast Duke s and Talisman Array.
Although Hu Sankun and the other elders still could not confirm that the purple-robed youth would definitely win, it would be hard to tell who would win in this battle against Yi Xuan.
"This is troublesome. Junior Brother, you have to do your best, otherwise Master will go bankrupt!"
Yu Wanli had always been standing behind his master. Seeing his master accept so many bets, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, on the mountain peak, a group of experts were betting fervently.
In the plaza, Du Shaofu had also recovered from his comprehension of the Sword Sheath, and looked at the young man in short robes in front of him, Yi Xuan.
Sensing Du Shaofu's arrival, Yi Xuan slightly opened his eyes. His eyes carried a faint cold star, he looked at the purple-robed youth in front of him, and revealed a slight smile.
He looked at Du Shaofu and said: "Kid, you must be feeling very proud right now, right? Very impressive, to be able to become a disciple under Elder Gu Qingyang, it's a pity that there are times when you regret it, such as right now."
Yi Xuan wasn't concealing his mockery at all.
Three days ago, he couldn't bear to see the light expression on this violet-robed youth's face.
He was just a new person, and had thought that he would join Ancient Sky Sect, and become the disciple of Elder Gu Qingyang.
For the past few days, Yi Xuan had been waiting, precisely for this day. He wanted to defeat the purple-robed youth in front of him, and let this kid know, even if he were to join Ancient Sky Sect, he would still have to rely on his absolute strength to speak.
After a while, in front of absolute strength, the purple-robed youth would reveal a face of despair and fear. Beating a disciple under Elder Gu Qingyang's tutelage, at that time, would also be able to increase his score by quite a bit.
"Can we start now?"
Yi Xuan was thinking about what was about to happen, but unfortunately, Du Shaofu's reaction had exceeded his expectations and was still as indifferent as before.
This kind of expression made Yi Xuan feel a sense of disdain and contempt for him. This made Yi Xuan's expression immediately stiffen.
"Brat, today I will tell you, even if you become the disciple of Elder Gu Qingyang, in the Ancient Sky Sect, you will only be able to speak based on your strength. Without absolute strength, it's useless to be his disciple." On Yi Xuan's slightly stiff face, the cold light in his eyes fluctuated.
"When can we start?"
Du Shaofu looked at Yi Xuan, he truly wanted to end this sooner so that he could properly comprehend the Sword Truth later. On the way back, he seemed to have comprehended something just now, if he was a little bit late, he might have forgotten about it.
As Du Shaofu's words fell, Yi Xuan's expression became even more unsightly. The other party had not placed him in their eyes at all, this was definitely not something he had expected.
Yi Xuan had imagined that after Du Shaofu had arrived, the aura of his current Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage would be enough to make him tremble in fear.
"As you wish, make your move now!"
As the cold voice fell from Yi Xuan's mouth, his figure turned into a streak of light, and directly rushed towards Du Shaofu. The space behind him fluctuated greatly, as waves after waves of Profound Qi s erupted.
At this moment, the Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage within Yi Xuan's body was no longer restrained, and it completely swept out. The Talisman Secret Mark's radiance spread, and it gave off an astonishing pressure as it suppressed Du Shaofu.
"As expected, Martial King Stage is truly mysterious!"
Looking at the storm of aura that had swept out from Yi Xuan's body, many of the surrounding Ancient Sky Sect disciples were envious and shocked.
"Qin Ming Seal!"
With a soft shout, the hair on Yi Xuan's back flew about, and a palm print immediately condensed in his hands. A faint sound of trembling wind and thunder could be heard, and a terrifying palm print condensed from the energy of a Talisman Secret Mark instantly smashed towards Du Shaofu.
It was very obvious that Yi Xuan knew that Du Shaofu was a Array Talisman Master, so he definitely would not allow Du Shaofu to lay a Talisman Array.
As a Array Talisman Master, as long as one did not have the chance to set up a Talisman Array, it was equivalent to crippling half of them. In front of him, one could only be beaten.
Boom!
The hand seal rumbled, shaking the space like a falling meteor. Energy surged up and down the space, wanting to destroy it. This caused everyone's hearts to jump with fear and trepidation!
"Too shameless, this is a sneak attack!"
On the distant mountain peak, Elder Gu Qingyang was swearing loudly. Naturally, Yi Xuan's instantaneous attacks could not escape his gaze.
"Elder Gu, this is a contest. Do you want a toast first?"
On the other hand, Elder Kong did not think so, he was full of smiles. Yi Xuan's sudden move did not allow Du Shaofu to set up the Talisman Array, which meant that he had already won half of the battle.
"Rumble!"
The pressure of the palm print collapsed and it instantly arrived in front of Du Shaofu. The terrifying energy seemed to want to destroy the space as the wave of energy overflowed into the heavens, shaking one's soul.
Yi Xuan's Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage, even though he had just broken through Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage not too long ago, as a person with outstanding talent and a person who had been trained and trained in Ancient Sky Sect, his strength was definitely extraordinary, comparable to the Martial King Stage of the outside world.
At this moment, countless gazes had frozen on the surroundings of the Heaven Martial Square, tightly staring to see if the purple-robed youth was even able to contend against Yi Xuan, who was ranked in the top thirty of the Copper Ranking.
It was a long story, and in the time it took for a spark to fly.
Everyone turned to look, and just at that moment, when the terrifying palm print appeared in front of Du Shaofu, at the same time, a mysterious Qi also spread out from Du Shaofu's body.
"Chi Chi!"
Du Shaofu's originally clear and bright eyes suddenly shot out waves of strange Talisman Secret Mark, which were then like rays of light that shot out from ten thousand meters away. The Talisman Secret Mark lights overlapped each other, and like a bright sun, it enveloped the entire sky and spread out.
Right at this moment, a bizarre scene appeared. Yi Xuan's terrifying handprint, in the instant it was illuminated by the light in Du Shaofu's eyes, had directly stopped in front of Du Shaofu and then dissipated. At the same time, Yi Xuan's eyes, which were filled with cold stars, had also become dull at some point in time.
Du Shaofu moved, as though he had nothing at all, he took a large step forward. He looked slow, but was actually fast as lightning, and then, with a slight raise of his hand, a fist imprint directly landed on Yi Xuan's chest. In that instant, an astonishing imposing manner exploded forth.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A low muffled sound rang out from Yi Xuan's chest, one after another, a total of thirteen sounds, as astonishing shockwaves that had a total of thirteen layers overlapping each other, and their auras superimposed over each other like a shockwave. In the end, they ruthlessly slammed into Yi Xuan's chest.
"Chi la!"
Yi Xuan's body immediately flew away like a broken kite, spitting out mouthfuls of blood in midair.
"Boom!"
In the end, Yi Xuan's body fell onto the ground, hitting the ground so hard that it bled profusely, causing the ground to shake. However, the ground in the plaza was covered with Talisman Array and restrictions, making it completely intact.
Silence, the entire place was deathly silent!
Stunned. All the gazes on the entire stadium were glazed!
Yi Xuan, who was ranked in the top thirty of the Copper Ranking, was sent flying with a single move of his Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage.
Looking at the scene in front of him, it was like a dream.
Everyone was stupefied. They were flabbergasted and dumbstruck, and they were shocked to the point that they couldn't believe it.