Chapter 126 The Battle for the Top 10

A peerless beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen came in, followed by a maid and a middle-aged couple.

The girl's purple clothes are as beautiful as a nine-day fairy, so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble.

"Isn't this the Marquis of Nanling?"

When Liu Yuzhong saw the person coming, he cheered up immediately and rushed out to greet him. The fourth rank of Wu Zong did not dare to be rude when facing this couple.

It was Tang Zimeng and Tang Zicheng couple who came here. When Tang Zimeng heard that Tianlongcheng also made a bet, he immediately became interested. Qingyuntang was the place with the biggest bets, so they naturally came here.

"Master Liu, what is the maximum bet of Qingyun Hall?"

Tang Zicheng asked, completely ignoring the other warriors, the Tang family's position in the Tianlong Empire was extremely detached, even the imperial palace had to be courteous.

"scare"

All the warriors were in an uproar, what's going on, just now a Wen Tianqing came, and now another Nanling Marquis came.

The words they said were exactly the same, which made all the warriors blindfolded.

"As for Master Hou, in Qingyun Hall, there is no upper limit for betting against Li Lingtian, and the upper limit for betting against others is 10 million."

Liu Yuzhong was also stunned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but then he thought of the rules of Qingyun Hall, and felt a little relieved.

The other people are 10 million, Wen Tianqing is 60 million against Li Lingtian, even if the others win, Wen Tianqing's 60 million can also be paid to them.

But what Tang Zicheng said next stunned everyone.

"This marquis beat 50 million Li Lingtian to win."

After Tang Zicheng finished speaking, he threw a storage bag over with a faint smile on his face.

There was complete silence, yet another victory over Li Lingtian. Wen Tianqing in front might be crazy, but this Nanling Hou couldn't possibly be crazy.

"I also beat Brother Ling Tian by 60 million."

Shocked, Tang Zimeng's delicate voice sounded, and at the same time as she spoke, she threw a storage bag over.

Inside Qingyun Hall, hundreds of people bet, but they all fell silent at this moment.

It took a long time before these warriors woke up. The three of them beat Li Lingtian to victory, and the number was astonishingly large.

The bad feeling in Liu Yuzhong's heart became more intense. This bad feeling was different from the previous one. He was afraid that Nan Linghou would scrutinize other warriors to win, but now his father and daughter are all pushing Li Lingtian to win, which made him feel even more bad. up.

"This, this, this."

Liu Yuzhong stammered, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he was really undecided.

If Li Lingtian wins, he will have to pay out 1.18 billion low-grade spirit stones. Even if everyone else's bets are paid out, they Qing Yuntang will have to pay out more than 500 million.

"Don't you dare to take the bet?"

Nan Linghou's expression turned cold. Although he was only the eighth rank of Martial King, there was no one in the Tang family to provoke.

"Accept, why don't you accept it? Qingyuntang accepted it. Lord Hou's bet, we will naturally accept it."

Liu Yuzhong was stunned, and he thought for a long time before agreeing. This situation shocked countless warriors.

Afterwards, Liu Yuzhong carved the two jade slips and handed them to the Marquis of Nanling, and the family of three left Qingyun Hall.

After Tang Zimeng's family left, Liu Yuzhong announced that he would no longer accept Li Lingtian's bet today.

Immediately, countless martial artists felt that something was wrong, and the news quickly spread to other markets.

In one night, Li Lingtian won the victory, countless people, almost equal to the total number of other people.

Some of the last handicap also knew something was wrong, but it was too late.

In the end, he had no choice but to mend the situation and stop accepting Li Lingtian's bet.

early morning,

Early in the morning, Tianlong Square was crowded with people, and they came to the best seats to wait for the start of the competition, so that they could best see the battle of super geniuses.

On this day, it is destined that there will never be a chance to be on the Tianjiao list, some people are destined to be excited, and some people are destined to go berserk.

When Li Lingtian came to the steps of the square, almost everyone had arrived.

"Today is the fourth day of the competition. Today is the challenge competition. Of the remaining 15 people, only ten people entered the top ten, and five people left the ring."

Seeing that all the judges had arrived, Bai Ping stood up and announced loudly. After he finished speaking, the square was boiling, and he wanted to see his idol enter the top ten.

"The rules of the challenge are still the elimination system. Fifteen people will compete, and seven people will be eliminated. Seven people will enter the top ten, and the remaining eight people will continue to compete. The winner will challenge the previous seven people who entered the top ten."

Bai Ping spoke out the rules of the competition without haste, and immediately, all the warriors started talking, with horrified expressions on their faces.

This is too cruel. In this way, at least everyone must compete twice at a certain time, and some people even have to compete three or four times.

One time is enough to consume all the true essence and energy. If the seven of them get into the top ten by chance, they will also be challenged at that time.

And you must accept the challenge continuously, at most you must accept the challenge twice.

Li Lingtian was listening on the steps, and his heart was extremely shocked. In this way, if he was unlucky, he would have to compete three times, three times for the top Wu Zong experts.

In this way, the faces of countless warriors who defeated Li Lingtian turned green. If Li Lingtian entered the top ten in a competition, they would win and get a lot of money for gambling, but they did not expect that the rules of the competition have become so strict now. No chance of being in the top ten.

Even if you get in by luck, you will still be challenged.

"Brother Lingtian, Mengmeng believes that you are the best."

Tang Zimeng and Tang Zicheng also felt bad when they heard this rule. Although they would not be troubled by this spirit stone, Li Lingtian was her fiancé and his son-in-law, and Li Lingtian's failure would not do them any good.

Gently holding Li Lingtian's arm, she said softly, as a fiancée, she should always consider her husband.

"Don't worry, I still have some confidence in entering the top ten, as long as there are no accidents."

Li Lingtian said seriously, showing a comforting look, comforting Li Suifeng and his wife and Tang Zimeng.

"The competition begins now."

Bai Ping asked fifteen martial artists who participated in the competition to go up the steps, and each of them drew a number.

Immediately compete, and then it is a challenge.

Li Lingtian looked at the jade card in his hand, it turned out to be No. 1, that is to say, if he was the first to compete, he would enter the top ten if he won, and if he lost, he would challenge again.

"Master Ling Tian."

"Master Baiyun."

"Young Master Yang."

"..."

Fifteen warriors were on the ring, and countless admirers cheered excitedly. The fifteen warriors were all of the fourth and fifth ranks of Wu Zong.

Li Lingtian was the only one who was in the Martial Spirit Realm, which made everyone feel uncomfortable. The warrior who defeated Li Lingtian also felt his guts turn green with regret.

"Number one, Li Lingtian, Dzogchen, the pinnacle of the ninth level of martial arts, sixteen years old, the son of the Pingbei Marquis Mansion."

"No. 15, Cheng Xiaotian, Wu Zong's fourth-order peak Dzogchen, forty-six years old, the first genius of the Cheng family of the top ten families."

Bai Ping loudly announced the information of the fighters in the competition, and Tianlong Square suddenly boiled. The strength and age of these two people is really a joke.

Wu Zong's fourth-order Dzogchen super genius, forty-six years old. The other one is sixteen years old, only the peak of the ninth level of Wuling Dzogchen.

Cheng Xiaotian's body appeared on the ring in a strange way. The ring, which is 200 meters long and 200 meters wide, seemed to be specially built for him.

"Cheng Xiaotian's strength is far beyond the fourth rank of Wu Zong. Compared with the general fifth rank of Wu Zong, there is no pressure at all."

"Cheng Xiaotian is a gold-type martial spirit. He attacked Domineering Wushuang. No one can shake him if he enters the top ten."

"Li Lingtian, it's a pity, if a few more years pass, he will definitely enter the list of top talents."

"This time he will stop in the top ten."

"My Lingshi, I have pressured him for three million. This is my entire net worth."

All of a sudden, countless warriors looked at Cheng Xiaotian on the ring with envy. In a world where the strong are respected, Cheng Xiaotian, the fourth-order peak of the Martial Ancestry, is definitely the object of admiration for all warriors.

"Boom."

Just as everyone was discussing, a powerful aura spread rapidly, and everyone looked towards the source of the aura.