"Okay, I'll make this bet with you!" Zhong Yi took a few steps forward to face Li Xiaoxiao.

Li Xiaoxiao raised his head and looked directly at him without any hint of timidity.

This is Zhong Yi, who has a fair face and no beard. He looks to be in his early twenties. He wears a large gray monk's robe and black soap boots. He has no hair and only wears a gray cloth to wrap his head. He is still handsome.

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't tell that his cultivation level was higher than his own.

The people around them consciously made space for the two of them and formed a circle.

"Then how can we tell whether the mountain-shaking beast was killed by a punch?" Zhong Yi asked Li Xiaoxiao condescendingly.

Li Xiaoxiao just rolled his eyes at him, turned to the appraiser and said, "Please check its skull."

The appraiser heard this and put on a white glove. The glove glowed brightly when it was put on, and then he covered the skull of the mountain-shaking beast with his hand.

Because the head of the mountain-shaking beast was relatively large, he touched it particularly carefully.

After burning a stick of incense, he gave a positive reply: "It was definitely a skull fracture and death."

"This doesn't prove that he was killed by one punch, right?" Zhong Yi questioned and gave his own idea: "Maybe he was killed by several punches."

The appraiser did not answer Zhong Yi immediately, but looked at Li Xiaoxiao: "You said you smashed the skull of the Mountain-Shaking Beast with one punch, then where did you hit it with that punch?"

There was no damage or dent on the surface of this mountain-shaking beast, so everyone was waiting for Li Xiaoxiao to point out where she hit it?

Li Xiaoxiao stepped forward without hesitation, stood in front of the mountain-shaking beast's head, and raised his hand at his own height.

The appraiser stroked his beard and nodded: "That's indeed the place where the bones were most severely broken, and her height happened to match it. So I conclude that she killed this mountain-shaking beast."

Zhong Yi had a dark face. Just now he was thinking that if the other party pointed out the place where he was beaten, he could also argue that she saw someone else hit her here.

But Li Xiaoxiao stood there impartially and faced each other without even raising his feet. Obviously, his sophistry was no longer valid.

But when he thought about the spiritual stone he was about to lose, he still said cheekily: "You are so sure just because of your perfect height? There are as many people of the same height in the world as weeds."

Many people had already seen that Zhong Yi couldn't afford to lose, but they didn't laugh out loud.

Zhong Yi is considered a veteran here, and everyone will sell him some thin noodles.

Besides, everyone likes to watch the excitement, even cultivators.

Li Xiaoxiao had long thought that the other party would act rogue, so he wasn't upset. He naturally put his hands behind his back, as if he were an old cadre: "May I ask my senior brother what his level of cultivation is?"

"What are you asking for?" Zhong Yi was curious, and a vague thought appeared in his mind: Could it be that this person wants to challenge himself?

"It's nothing, I just want to challenge senior brother."

As soon as these words came out, there was laughter all around.

"Did you hear what she said?"

"She actually said she wanted to challenge Zhong Yi."

"Zhong Yi has been selected as a disciple of the inner sect several times, but he has been a bit unlucky, so he has stayed in the outer sect."

"A fifth-level Qi Condensation actually dares to challenge the eighth-level Qi Condensation. I really don't know what to say."

"A calf is not afraid of tigers when it is born, that's what they say."

Li Xiaoxiao did not change into a Taoist robe, so everyone could tell at a glance that she was a casual cultivator.

When everyone laughed at Li Xiaoxiao, only Lu Zhengxin walked up to Li Xiaoxiao and whispered: "His name is Zhong Yi, he is at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Although you can leisurely walk up the stone steps, you are definitely no match for this person." ,Think twice."

Li Xiaoxiao was very grateful for Lu Zhengxin's heartfelt words to him, but he showed no fear and still took two steps forward: "What? Senior brother doesn't dare?"

The tone was extremely arrogant.

Lu Zhengxin held his forehead, he had never seen such a stubborn girl, but he had seen a donkey before.

Zhong Yi's expression was uncertain. Whether he agreed or not would not be of any benefit to him.

If you win, you are bullying.

Losing... that's impossible.

If you don't compete, you have to hand over a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

Seeing Zhong Yi's delay in answering, Li Xiaoxiao turned to the appraiser and asked, "How much spiritual stone is this mountain-shaking beast worth?"

The appraiser has taken back his gloves and is currently measuring the size of the mountain-shaking beast with a soft ruler.

The body length is 15 meters, the front foot circumference is 3 meters, and the weight is 20 tons.

He took out the abacus from his storage bag, licked his fingers and dialed, and then gave a reply: "It can be exchanged for five hundred and sixty-one low-grade spiritual stones."

Seeing that Li Xiaoxiao was a newcomer, he kindly told her: "Although this mountain-shaking beast is only a second-level ferocious beast, it has rough skin and thick flesh. It will take a lot of effort to kill it. It is difficult for it to remain so intact.

The prices here are on the low side, and you can go to Hecheng to sell them for twice the price. "

Li Xiaoxiao smiled gratefully, shook his head and said: "Check out!"

So appraiser Gan Weng took another storage bag and threw it to Li Xiaoxiao, "There are a total of 561 low-grade spiritual stones in it, please check it."

Li Xiaoxiao glanced inside with his consciousness and the amount appeared on it. He nodded with satisfaction and was about to put it in his arms when he heard Gan Weng say: "Do you want to buy a low-grade storage bag? Ten low-grade spiritual stones."

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned, put the spirit stone into his storage bag and returned it. Only then did he have time to pay attention to Zhong Yi: "Senior brother, have you thought about it? If you don't dare to accept my challenge, then please pay a hundred pieces." Give me the low-grade spiritual stone."

"Junior sister, I think she just came here and doesn't understand the rules in the house." At this time, a person with a golden body squeezed out from the crowd.

Golden Taoist robe, golden Bagua hat, golden longevity lock, golden bracelet, golden ring.

Well, I'm afraid this man is a rich man, and he has a gold abacus on his waist.

"What are the rules of the sect? Come and listen?"

Lu Zhengxin, who was standing behind Li Xiaoxiao, said in his voice: "This is the helper I called here. He is a buddy I grew up with. You can just call him Rich Man from now on. He is now responsible for some chores in [Deacon Hall] .”

The rich man said calmly: "Disciples within the sect are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise they will be punished by the [Deacon Hall]."

Everyone's heart froze when they heard that the [Deacon Hall] was watching the excitement. Some people had quietly left the place of right and wrong, for fear of harming Chiyu.

Zhong Yi felt guilty and hurriedly said: "We are not fighting privately." He was about to leave. How could Li Xiaoxiao let him go like this? He grabbed his clothes and said, "You can leave if you want." , keep a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and I will distribute them to everyone."

The person who had not left yet remembered that the first fifty people who met had a share, so he urged: "Zhong Yi is willing to admit defeat."

"That's right, I'm so tired. I really don't want to take out the spirit stone and make a pledge to compete in the [Competition Square]!"

The rich man spoke at the right time: "Do you want to compete? I can be the referee."

Zhong Yi wanted to be known as a bully to his juniors, but he also lost face after losing the spirit stone in the competition, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Competition!"

Lu Zhengxin raised his forehead again: He had hired a pig teammate, and he was clearly asked to prevent this from happening, but now he is actually the referee! It’s really not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Only then did Lu Zhengxin stand up: "Junior sister Li, this [competition square] is divided into three levels. The first one is to compete with each other until the point is reached. The competition fee is ten low-grade spiritual stones per person.

The second one: place a bet on the competition, and the competition fee is thirty low-grade spiritual stones per person. You can place the bet yourself, or others can place the bet.

This fight will not end until one party admits defeat, or the referee determines that one party cannot move within a cup of tea.

All bets of the losing party belong to the other party.

If an outsider places a bet, the compensation will be reimbursed by the sect, and the spiritual stones won will also go to the sect. "

Li Xiaoxiao nodded after hearing this. The first thing is to fight in a small way and not hurt anyone.

The second one is that the spiritual stones bet by both parties in the competition belong to the opponent, and the spiritual stones bet by others belong to the sect. They can hurt people, but usually no one will die if there is a referee.

"What about the third one?" Li Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Lu Zhengxin said, "Junior sister Li, I advise you to choose the first one."

Zhong Yi interrupted: "Third: a life-and-death battle. As long as one party is alive, they cannot leave the ring. The winner can take away all the belongings of the other party and does not have to pay the competition fee."

Li Xiaoxiao nodded. She had no grievances with Zhong Yi. It was just a small festival, so there was no need to kill anyone.

So she chose the second one.

This was exactly what Zhong Yi wanted, to teach this stinky bitch a lesson, and to embarrass him in front of so many people today.

The rich man narrowed his eyes in joy and felt that his wallet was bulging again.

Because being a referee comes with a commission, although it is only one level, it is not a guaranteed profit without any loss.

That's why everyone is trying to get into the Deacon Hall. If his distant relative hadn't been a captain in the Deacon Hall, he wouldn't have been able to get in.

So a large group of people moved to the [Competition Square].

At the entrance, there was a disciple wearing a yellow robe who was taking notes. There were dozens of people lined up in front of him, all of whom were competing.

Li Xiaoxiao tilted his head and watched everyone pay the entrance fee first, then bit off his thumb and pressed it on a piece of talisman paper. Then the talisman paper burned and turned into two clusters of flames between their eyebrows. After the contract was completed, they Randomly choose an empty arena and start fighting.

This place is very spacious and flat, with hundreds of small arenas arranged in an orderly manner. There are people fighting on the arena, and there are people watching below.

There were constant boos and boos, mixed with faint curses.

Lu Zhengxin saw that Li Xiaoxiao was fascinated: "What? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can regret it, no one will laugh at you."

Li Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I have already said what I said, so there is no reason to take it back."

"Alas~" He lamented again that this girl was just like the donkey he raised in his hometown, with a bad temper and a tough temper.

Soon it was their turn, and the rich man asked the two of them: "How much is the bet?"

Li Xiaoxiao took the lead and threw out 500 low-grade spiritual stones, which were piled into a hill on the table. The white light refracted in the sunlight made it difficult to look directly at them.

Zhong Yi smiled disdainfully when he saw that she had bet so much. This woman was probably not smart enough to give him money.

So for the sake of face, he also took out five hundred low-grade spiritual stones, which was all his savings after practicing over the years.

Several times [Rancang Forest] was literally sacrificed for one's life.

Some people have begun to whistle. It is not common to see so many spirit stones in the outer gate.

They followed along and gave it to Zhong Yi without any hesitation. After all, Zhong Yi's strength was obvious to all.

As for Li Xiaoxiao, although she said that she killed the second-level Mountain-Shaking Beast with one punch, she always felt that she was bragging without seeing it with her own eyes.

People in the world prefer to believe their own eyes and ignore hearsay.

Soon Ya Zhongyi won more than 800 coins.

On Li Xiaoxiao's side, only Lu Zhengxin was thinking about the hundred low-grade spiritual stones that were wasted.

The betting time is limited. If the time is exceeded, you can no longer bet. At the last moment, the rich man bet a hundred spiritual stones for...

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Zhengxin coughed violently.

The rich man's heart trembled, and he moved in a direction unwillingly, put down ten spiritual stones, and put the remaining ninety into his sleeves.

Lu Zhengxin sent a message: Are you so stingy?

The rich man responded: It's obvious that he's going to lose, so why bet so much? Are you crazy about picking up girls? Aren't you afraid that Sister Ge Yun will be jealous?

Lu Zhengxin: ...who picked up girls? Junior sister Li is different! Didn't I tell you that she passed the stone steps? The stone steps of the fifth level of Qi Condensation! ! ! Besides, why would Ge Yun be jealous of me...

Rich man: Humph, if it weren’t for this, do you think I wanted to come?

Li Xiaoxiao watched Lu Zhengxin and the rich man flirting with each other, and the spirit of the rotten girl was igniting. Could it be! No way! ! No way…

After finally suppressing his ridiculous thoughts, he and Zhong Yi entered the ring one after another.

"Junior sister, I'm offended."

"Senior brother, just try your best."

"Don't be ashamed!"

With the sound of a gong, the competition begins.

"Zhong Yi, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Zhong Yi, don't be pity for her, get rid of her quickly!"

"Zhong Yi, I'm all in on you!"

The sound of support below was deafening.

Li Xiaoxiao frowned in displeasure.

I saw the other party taking out a low-grade magic weapon, a sword that glowed silver.

"Junior sister, please draw your sword!"

Li Xiaoxiao shook her head and said honestly: "I don't have a magic weapon." There was still a hoe in the storage bag, but she threw away Lang Yue's knife.

Hearing Li Xiaoxiao's answer, laughter erupted from below, as if he was mocking Li Xiaoxiao for not overestimating his abilities.

Zhong Yi frowned. The other party had nothing. He was higher in cultivation than her and still held a weapon... Even if he won, what would others think of him?

So he also put away his sword, and the people below him immediately started cheering: "Yo yo yo~ Are you pitying the beauty? Senior brother Zhong Yi is so considerate." The speaker deliberately suppressed his voice, imitating the delicate and artificial appearance of women.

Make others laugh.

"Since Junior Sister has no weapons, let's compete with our bare hands." Zhong Yi heard the voice below and felt that he had made the right decision.

Li Xiaoxiao spread his hands indifferently, then reached out and hooked his index finger.

The meaning is quite obvious.

Zhong Yi was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He no longer wanted to do anything superficial: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Saying that, he quickly rushed towards Li Xiaoxiao.

Li Xiaoxiao stood still. Seeing that Zhong Yi was about to hit her with his fist, she suddenly threw out a light mask, which turned out to be a golden bell mask.

Zhong Yi felt a burst of spiritual power coming towards his face, and he turned to avoid the golden bell.

Li Xiaoxiao just raised his eyebrows without much expression.

The speed of the eighth level of Qi Condensation is faster than I thought.

There were bursts of boos from below, and the reason was that Zhong Yi, who was facing Li Xiaoxiao, who was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation and was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, actually retreated first.

What does this mean?

Those who placed bets became anxious for no reason.

"Zhong Yi!!! Come on me!! Kill her!!!"

Zhong Yi was also a little surprised by his retreating action just now. The reaction speed of this new casual cultivator was not as fast as that of the fifth level Qi Condensation level.

Li Xiaoxiao saw that he was not moving, so he smiled and said: "Senior brother, you made the first move just now, I'll be next!"

Zhong Yi didn't know what Li Xiaoxiao was going to do, so he nodded subconsciously.

Li Xiaoxiao put away his smile and activated the Bagua Meizongbu on his feet, so fast that everyone could only see an afterimage.

Without taking a closer look, Li Xiaoxiao had already punched Zhong Yi in front of him.

However, Zhong Yi reacted quickly and barely put up a protective shield in front of him at the critical moment.

Everyone took a breath, and when they saw that the protection was about to relax, a spider web suddenly appeared on the protective shield and it shattered with a "pang" sound.

The next moment, Li Xiaoxiao's fist hit Zhong Yi's abdomen. Zhong Yi folded his body into an equal sign and flew to another ring. He rolled dozens of times before he could stop.

Halfway through, he sprayed blood everywhere.

The audience was silent.

Keep the movements and expressions you just had and forget to react.

It all happened so fast, like a tornado.

The rich man was the first to react and immediately jumped to the opposite ring to check.

She breathed again, rolled her eyelids, and lay on his chest to listen to his heartbeat.

Li Xiaoxiao was also a little confused, so he stopped trying! You won't beat people to death...

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