Everyone arrived one after another, and the time for the two sects to compete was approaching.

The rules for the competition have been confirmed by both sides.

There are a total of ten competitions, and the first side to win six wins will win this time.

Both sides sent ten disciples to compete, but the order of appearance was stipulated.

In the first five competitions, both sides need to select the opponent's disciples, and in the last five competitions, the disciples can be sent to the competition freely.

However, although ten games have been set up, if you win six games in a row, you don’t need to compete in the next four games.

Moreover, this game stipulates that if you win this game, you must continue to play the next game until you are defeated by the opponent next person!

In other words, if the first disciple who appears is strong enough, it is not impossible to win six consecutive games!

In the past, the two clashes competed, and they used three wins and three wins in five games, but Tianling Sect still failed in a single game and lost in a row!

This time, the number of participants increased and the chance of losing streak was also limited.

Tianling Sect sent eight inner disciples and two outer disciples, with the lowest realm being the eight-star warrior and the highest being the one-star warrior, that is, Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, you can choose the order of the opponent's appearance."

Yu Ming said to Zhao Feng.

"Um."

Zhao Feng walked over and took the wooden box from Yu Ming's hand.

There are ten nameplates in the wooden box, and the names on it are the ten participating disciples selected by the Nebula Sect.

What Zhao Feng had to do was to select the disciples from the first five games.

"I hope Zhao Feng is more lucky... I must not be the first to draw Jiang Mangan..."

"Yes, the five people who are best drawn are the five with the worst strength..."

"Yes, yes, that's right, so we'll have a chance to win..."

...

Seeing Zhao Feng appearing to select the other party’s candidates, the disciples of Tianling Sect prayed that Zhao Feng would draw the weaker ones...

As far as they know, the worst of the ten participating disciples sent by the Nebula Sect this time were the nine-star mid-stage warriors, and the rest were the nine-star peaks or above.

On the Tianling Sect, there are only two more nine-star warriors!

In other words, as long as it is not the first person to draw Jiang Mangan, if it is the one who draws the mid-stage nine-star warrior, then Tianling Sect can definitely win a game.

In this way, the Tianling Sect's invincible curse can be broken...

"Zhang Yi."

Zhao Feng picked up the opponent's first candidate to leave the station.

Hearing this name, the disciples of Tianling Sect showed joy!

Because this Zhang Yi is the worst among the ten disciples of the Xingyun Sect!

Next, Zhao Feng selected the other four people one after another.

Jiang Mangan is not in the first five games!

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw the nameplate selected by Zhao Feng!

However, although there were no Jiang Mangan in the first five games, three of the other four were all the top five disciples of the Nebula Sect!

The second one to appear was the second master of the Nebula Sect, with a two-star early martial artist!

"Hehe, you are lucky this year. Jiang Mangan is not in the first five games. If Jiang Mangan is the first to appear, you may have to lose six consecutive times and continue to bald! Hahahaha!"

Mo Linshun, who was beside him, suddenly laughed.

Upon hearing this, Yu Ming shook his face and said nothing.

Next, the disciples from Tianling Sect from the first five games will be selected by the Xingyun Sect.

Mo Linshu did not ask the disciple to draw, but took action himself.

Soon, Mo Linshu took out the nameplate of the first disciple of Tianling Sect to appear, "Well... the first one of your Tianling Sect to appear was... Zhao Feng?"

Zhao Feng!

When the disciples of Tianling Sect jumped up with joy when they heard Mo Linshu say this name!

Zhao Feng fights Zhang Yi, no need to think about it, it is definitely Zhao Feng who wins!

If even Zhao Feng can't beat the worst disciple of the Xingyun Sect, then their Tianling Sect simply admit defeat!

When Zhao Feng saw that he was actually drawn to the first game, he raised his lips and smiled slightly.

This is exactly what Zhao Feng wants!

"Sect Master Yu, it seems that you are really lucky, but even if you win the first game, it will be difficult for the second game. If Jiang Mangan does not need to appear, you will definitely lose!"

Mo Linshu didn't care at all.

It has been more than ten years since Tianling Sect won one game. As long as they win in the end, it would be enough. It can only be said that Tianling Sect is lucky this year.

"Hmph, then try it."

Yu Ming snorted coldly.

Although Yu Ming was tough, he was very worried about Zhao Feng.

Although Zhao Feng was the first to play, he could win the first game with a steady victory, but the second game was in lingering.

Moreover, if Tianling Sect wants to win this year's competition, Zhao Feng needs to continue to compete... This is what Yu Ming is most worried about!

"hehe."

Mo Linshu laughed and began to select the second person.

"etc!"

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly said, "Master Mo, I don't think you have to draw the ball. Even if you draw, they will not have a chance to play."

"you mean?"

"I mean, I'm enough for myself."

“!!!”

Upon hearing this, not only the people from Tianling Sect were stunned, but also the people from Xingyun Sect looked at Zhao Feng in unison.

What Zhao Feng said is, if you guess it is not wrong, that is, Zhao Feng wants to win six games by himself!

"Hmph, it's interesting."

Jiang Mann of the Nebula Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhao Feng..."

Xiao Xue also stared at Zhao Feng blankly. She wanted to say something, but when she saw Zhao Feng's firm expression, she couldn't say anything.

Not only that, there was a trace of inexplicable meaning in her heart, as if she had a deeper love for this junior brother...

"This little brother, although you are very confident, confidence is not strength. Don't say so absolutely."

Mo Linshun would naturally not be scared by a sixteen-year-old boy. As he said that, he just continued to draw the nameplate.

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Master Mo, why not let's take a gamble!"

"Gambling?" Mo Linshu stopped the selection and looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of curiosity, "How do you want to bet? What are you going to bet?"

"Of course it's a gambling." Zhao Feng smiled, "This time the bet between Tianling Sect and Xingyun Sect is 1 billion gold coins, and ten boxes of seven-grade medicinal materials, right?"

"right."

Mo Linshu nodded.

"The bet is three times." Zhao Feng said, "If I can't win six games in a row, then Tianling Sect will admit defeat directly and pay 4 billion and 40 boxes of seven-grade medicinal materials to the Xingyun Sect!"

"Haha, this is OK. The problem is, does Sect Master Yu agree?"

Mo Linshu looked at Yu Ming.

Yu Ming didn't say anything, he kept observing Zhao Feng's expression...

When Yu Ming heard Mo Linshun speak, he looked up at Mo Linshun and said, "I agree!"

Swish!

Everyone in Tianling Sect looked at Yu Ming incredible. They didn't expect that Yu Ming would agree to Zhao Feng's proposal!

"Hahaha, since you want to give us money to the Xingyun Sect, how can we not accept it!"

Mo Linshu laughed loudly and slapped the wooden box with a palm.

"Then let's wait and see."

Yu Ming snorted.

The draw ended like this.

Yu Ming took a deep breath and said to Zhao Feng in a low voice: "Zhao Feng, to be honest, I am very worried about any accidents you encounter. However, since you have confidence and domineering spirit, I will also take a gamble! But I have a requirement. If the other party is too strong, don't resist, it doesn't matter if you admit defeat. Saving your life is important, we can afford to lose!"
Chapter completed!