The battle between Ximen Yun and Yang Wuque shocked all the disciples who watched the battle. Whether they were external disciples or internal disciples, they only had the word "admiration" in their hearts.

At the same time, we are more looking forward to tomorrow's finals.

To be honest, they have some jealousy towards Jiang Jiu, Ximen Yun and Yang Wuque. After all, their talent is too strong.

But this is how people are. When a person is a little better than you, you will be jealous and compete.

But when you know that the other person is much better than you, and is not even from the same world, then you will look up to and admire.

Now, everyone understands that the talents of the three of them are terrifying and are not from the same world as them, so they admire and look up to them more.

At night, Jiang Jiu returned to his room, savoring the battle between Yang Wuque and Ximen Yun during the day.

He benefited a lot from watching the two of them, and at the same time, he was not only looking forward to tomorrow's battle with Yang Wuque.

This night was so beautiful that many people couldn't sleep today.

The next morning, Jiang Jiu got up early and adjusted his condition. Facing Yang Wuque, he did not slacken at all, and he wanted to show the best condition to face the challenge.

"Bang bang bang" A knock on the door outside Jiang Jiu's courtyard.

He opened the door and saw that it was Ximen Yun and Yunwu who came.

Ximen Yun was still wearing the same white robe, and there was no change.

On the contrary, Yun Wu actually wore a skirt for the first time. She wore a fiery red skirt, which set off Yun Wu's figure, looked beautiful.

Jiang Jiu was stunned for a while, and after a while, he came to the reaction.

"Why did you wear a skirt today? This is not your style?" Jiang Jiu said with a smile.

Yun Wu's face turned red and then returned to its original color. Jiang Jiu paid attention to Yun Wu's skirt, but did not pay attention to Yun Wu's changes.

Yun Wu was angry as if she was acting coquettishly, gave Jiang Jiu a blank look, and then said, "I want to wear it, but I can't."

"Hahaha, okay, Miss Yun looks good no matter how she wears it." Jiang Jiu said with a smile.

"Hmph, this is almost the same. Hello, is this lady good-looking in a dress?"

Jiang Jiu looked at it carefully, then nodded, and said seriously: "It looks good."

Yun Wu blushed when Jiang Jiu said that, and then pretended to be concealed and punched Jiang Jiu in the chest.

"I lost this wood yesterday, so you are not allowed to lose to Yang Wuque today."

When Ximen Yun heard Yun Wu's words, he was speechless... Why did he touch himself again?

Jiang Jiu nodded

"Well, don't worry, I will do my best. Let's go, the game is about to begin."

"good"

This morning, the sun rose early, shining on everyone in the competition venue.

Everyone came very early today, and even more people today than they did in the previous few days.

Today is the final and will be a great battle. The people who watched Ximen Yun and Yang Wuque's game yesterday still remember the scenes of the game.

"Oh, who would win this game today?"

"Oh, it's hard to say. Jiang Jiu is a new disciple who has entered the sect, but he has reached the finals and his strength cannot be underestimated."

"That's right, that young master Wuque is even more extraordinary. I still remember the scene of Mr. Wuque overwhelming the heroes in the outer sect competition last year."

“That’s, that’s….”

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Before the competition began, the disciples sitting in the stands had already expressed their opinions.

Some people think that Yang Wuque will definitely win today and defend the number one position in the outside goal again.

Some people also say that Jiang Jiu, the dark horse, can definitely take the lead and create miracles.

Some people also say that the two should be evenly matched and have no choice but to win or lose.

For this reason, some disciples even set up casinos on the periphery, and many disciples participated in the gambling process.

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At this moment, in the Star Sect Hall, a group of elders formed a circle, with a mirror in the middle. The situation in the mirror is really a battle stand for the outer gate competition.

The elders were also very concerned about the competition between Yang Wuque and Jiang Jiu.

The bald fifth elder stared at the mirror in front of him and asked curiously: "Old Li, who would win if you said they were going to win?"

The fourth elder pondered for a moment, then replied: "I am optimistic about Yang Wuque. This little guy is not simple in his strength, has a high cultivation level, and has also comprehended the sword. No matter how he looks at the winning rate, he is relatively high."

Not only were they discussing the game between Jiang Jiu and the others, but the other elders also had their own ideas.

The bald elder turned his eyes and then shouted: "Everyone, as the saying goes, small gambling is fun. In order to promote harmonious and harmonious relationships within the sect, we might as well bet on small gambling. Who can win the two of them? I will be a banker, will I come?"

"Okay, I'll use a treasure weapon to gamble Yang Wuque to win..."

"I will give out a fifth-grade elixir to gamble Jiang Jiu to win..."

"And I..."

"I bet..."

A group of elders opened a casino in the main hall and wanted to buy it and leave it.

"Ahem"

The Master Xingchen couldn't stand it anymore and coughed twice.

"What kind of moral character do you have in the hall? Will outsiders ruin my Xingchen Sect's face when they see it?"

When the elders heard the Sect Master Xingchen speak so seriously, they could not help but feel a little panicked when they saw the Sect Master Xingchen's serious expression.

They said one after another: "What the sect leader said is, it's all because of this bald man. What kind of casino is that it's simply a bad image of my Star Sect."

"That's right, that's..." the elders echoed.

The fifth elder was worried that his mother was criticizing him. These guys actually broke the bridge: "Sect... Sect Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have set up a bet in the hall. I was wrong. You can spare me this time."

"Well? Fifth Elder, what are you doing? Get up quickly, it's so cold on the ground. Come on, come on, come on, come on to me."

"Hmm???" What's going on? The fifth elder was a little surprised. Could it be that this is the prelude to the storm?

Want to let me go???

The fifth elder looked at the elders' sympathetic eyes and couldn't help swallowing. The avatar shook hard like a rattle.

"No...no need, Master, you...just say something here, I can't get over it."

After the fifth elder said that, he showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

The Master Xingchen thought for a moment, then said, "That's OK."

"I will use this seventh-grade elixir to bet on Yang Wuque's victory, and record it."

???????????????

A circle of question marks flashed through the fifth elder's heart. Not only him, but also the other elders.

What the hell, the sect leader took the lead in betting. They were a little confused.

"Don't look at me, keep betting, keep betting." The Master Xingchen smiled at the elders.

This smile really made them feel a little chilled.

"Don't worry, buy it and leave. Even if I am the sect leader, I won't cheat. Don't worry and place a bold bet."

Since the sect leader said it, everyone's bets became even more enthusiastic.

Looking at the busy figure of the fifth elder, the Master Xingchen couldn't help but nodded secretly, his eyes full of relief.
Chapter completed!