The winner was a surprise.

"I won't bet with you on a game that's a sure thing!"

Lu Youwei said depressedly, and suddenly saw his master Xuanyin flying over from the head of the sect, knowing that the candidate for the battle should be finalized.

Everyone was excited and asked around to find out who the unlucky guy was, but the people who asked were also confused.

At this time, Master Xuanyin said to everyone at Xuanyin Peak:

"According to the order of the headmaster, the candidates for this battle will be from our Xuanyin Peak. If anyone volunteers, there will be a huge reward!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng frowned and quietly retreated behind everyone.

Volunteering to fight is absolutely impossible, and it will never be possible in this life.

Among the disciples of Xuanyin Peak, Li Xiaoshan is already in the early stage of Jindan, which does not meet the requirements for fighting.

And below Li Xiaoshan, Xiong Lie has the highest cultivation level, and has already entered the Dao Great Perfection.

And Xiong Lie is generous and righteous. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and prepared to take the initiative to fight, but suddenly saw his master Master Xuanyin shook his head slightly.

Xiong Lie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, knowing that the old man should have other plans, so he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Qin Feng was pushed by someone and stumbled forward.

"Very good, you will fight."

Master Xuanyin looked at Qin Feng with great satisfaction and said.

Qin Feng was stunned. He turned around and glared at Lin Yidao who had come behind him at some point. Then he pleaded with Master Xuanyin:

"Master... I was pushed out by my fourth senior brother..."

At this time, Lin Wan'er on the field seemed to be extremely impatient and shouted:

"In the Netherworld Ghost Sect, is there no one who dares to be my enemy? Do you want to admit defeat?"

Master Xuanyin then said to Qin Feng:

"Go on the field quickly, don't let our sect lose face in front of the Taoist and Demon Sects."

Although his tone was extremely flat, he didn't give Qin Feng any chance to shirk responsibility.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, took out twenty second-level spirit stones from his storage bag with a helpless look on his face, and handed them to Lu Youwei beside him:

"Go find a place with a larger handicap, help me bet on the other side to win, and give all the spirit stones I get to a woman named Shen in the Great Wilderness Mountain."

After saying that, he jumped forward, and after a few jumps, he finally appeared in the square in front.

"Hey, who is this person?"

"I don't know him, I've never seen him."

"Does our Nether Ghost Sect have such a person?"

Not to mention the people from other sects, even the cultivators from the Nether Ghost Sect were all confused, wondering where Qin Feng came from.

"Alas, it seems that the Nether Ghost Sect really has no one left, and actually sent a disciple who was in the early stage of Taoism to fight."

"I think they are quite smart. Knowing that they can't do anything with the Five Fire Divine Thunder, they simply sent such an insignificant person to die, and carefully prepared for the next one..."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around, and everyone expressed their own opinions. It was even more lively than when Luo Bai and Ming Tian appeared.

Qin Feng didn't care what others thought.

As soon as he appeared in the empty square, he quickly pasted many talismans on himself:

God-moving talisman, golden light shield talisman, spirit-clearing talisman, breath-retaining talisman...

Well, it seems that the breath-retaining talisman is not very effective, but it doesn't matter. Qin Feng used all the talismans he could use, and at the same time, his mind was racing:

"What should I do? I'm sure I can't win in a fight... By the way, it seems that in order to prevent both sides from dragging on for too long, it was stipulated that the winner must be decided within two hours.

I simply don't fight with her. Isn't it better to survive these two hours?"

Just as Qin Feng made up his mind, Lin Wan'er, who had been extremely impatient for a long time, didn't waste time talking to him. She slapped the gourd in her hand, and instantly five-colored sparks hit Qin Feng like hail.

The five fire divine thunders arrived in an instant and hit Qin Feng, turning his whole body into powder and slowly drifting away in the air.

"How boring, he died so soon?"

Lin Wan'er pouted and walked off the field with dissatisfaction.

But suddenly, she heard a burst of surprised voices all around!

Lin Wan'er turned around and saw that Qin Feng, who had been struck to ashes by the Five Fire God Thunder, was still standing there in good condition!

"Good!"

The crowd cheered,

"Hurry up, bet on it!"

Lu Youwei finally squeezed through the crowd and asked:

"What are the odds here?"

"One to ten, does this senior brother want to bet on Qin Feng? If he wins, one spirit stone can get ten!"

The dealer talked incessantly, constantly persuading people to bet on Qin Feng to win.

, but there were still very few bettors.

Lu Youwei gritted his teeth and pushed all the forty spirit stones in his hand onto the gambling table...

In the square, Lin Wan'er fired several five-fire divine thunders in succession.

Unfortunately, every time he saw the divine thunders destroy Qin Feng, he was resurrected in a very strange way.

This five-fire divine thunder was actually made by Taoist Qingxu when he helped people to overcome the five-fire thunder tribulation many years ago. He used the supreme mysterious magic method to collect the thunder and fire from the heavenly tribulation and condensed it. It was extremely powerful, and only three gourds were refined in total.

Although the quality of Lin Wan'er's gourd was slightly inferior, let alone a small Taoist monk like Qin Feng, even a Jindan monk would be destroyed if he was hit by it.

But why can't he be killed now?

The five-fire divine thunder in the gourd is gone once it is used up, so we can't squander it like this!

Just when Lin Wan'er was feeling annoyed, she suddenly heard someone outside shouting:

"What a lifelike ghost from the Netherworld. This Netherworld Sect kid has some tricks up his sleeve!"

"Ghost from the Netherworld?"

Lin Wan'er frowned slightly, took out a talisman, chanted a spell, and wiped her eyes with two fingers. Only then did she see that there were actually two "Qin Fengs" on the field!

It seems that every time she used the divine thunder to destroy it, it was just the ghost that Qin Feng had transformed into. No wonder she couldn't kill him completely!

"Hmph, you are so evil, you deserve to die!"

Lin Wan'er sneered, then flew into the air, and the lightning flew out of the gourd. The whole field was dazzling with colorful light, and it went straight to Qin Feng.

This time, the divine thunder was no longer just one like before, but countless at once, shaped like a big net, covering both the real and fake Qin Fengs!

"Boom!"

After the thunderbolt struck, it made a loud noise that shook the earth. Thick smoke billowed in front of the eyes, and a big pit was directly blasted on the ground.

"Let's see if you can survive this time?"

Lin Wan'er finally showed a smug smile on her face,

But when the thick smoke gradually dispersed, the smile on her face suddenly froze,

Because behind the thick smoke, Qin Feng's figure appeared again!

I saw a flying sword with a green glow under my feet. Although he still had a bitter face, his clothes were not even torn!

"I'm so angry. If you have the ability, don't hide like a turtle!"

I thought I could solve the unknown person in a few moves, but I failed several times. Lin Wan'er, who felt that she had lost face, blushed and was obviously very angry...

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