Xiao Yun wanted to say something again when he heard this, but was stopped by He Tian and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Yun, don't worry about these unqualified guys. If we have something to do on the court!"

Xiao Yun was better after He Tian said this, and finally he did not argue with Murong Ningyue anymore. Murong Ningyue was too lazy to pay attention to these guys, and smiled at the disciple who was gambling and said, "I heard that someone bet three popular people for a total of 300,000 yuan, but I didn't bet me. If that's the case, I'll bet myself 300,000 yuan of top-grade fairy spirit stones!"

Many disciples present were shocked when they heard Murong Ningyue's words. You should know that 300,000 top-grade immortal stones are not a small number. For an ordinary disciple, they cannot produce so many top-grade immortals.

But at this moment, the 300,000 top-grade fairy stones were said to be like playing. Everyone knew Murong Ningyue a little more. It seemed that Murong Ningyue was not only strong but also a rich man.

But Xiao Yun was very unhappy and said, "Hmph! Do you think cultivation is just about having more money than who? It's really ignorant and superficial!"

Murong Ningyue was too lazy to talk to Xiao Yun anymore, so she ignored him and left through the crowd. When it was time to compete, she would make Xiao Yun look good.

Seeing Murong Ningyue leave Xiao Yun, she said to He Tian: "Senior Brother He is so arrogant. When it comes to the competition, you must give her some colors!"

He Tian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother, I will definitely do my best then. But I heard that Murong Ningyue is only a seventh-grade immortal, but she has reached the eighth level of the cliff. I think her strength should be much stronger than we imagined?"

Xiao Yun said with disdain at this time: "No matter how powerful she is, she is just a seventh-grade immortal. Do you still want to fight above the level? Besides, senior brother, don't forget that I still have me. Then we will work together to consume her, and I don't believe that I won't beat him!"

Hearing Xiao Yun say this, He Tian's mouth suddenly showed a smile of a successful plan. In fact, the reason he said that just now was to make Xiao Yun do his best when dealing with Murong Ningyue.

When this comes, both Xiao Yun and Murong Ningyue consume a lot of money. No matter who wins or loses, it will be beneficial to him without any harm.

When many disciples gathered together, the Sword Immortal of Zang Jian appeared in front of everyone and said, "Everyone, the internal competition within our Sword Sect once a decade is about to begin today. There are not many rules for the internal competition. Everything depends on the word strength. The rules of the competition are also very simple. It is to challenge all registered disciples in groups. If there is a free time, they will advance directly to the next round bye, and this cycle will be until the final winner is determined!"

Murong Ningyue was also shocked when she heard the rules of the competition. Since entering the fairy world, Murong Ningyue has participated in many competitions, but it seems that she has never seen it as simple and direct as this in-slot competition.

However, there is no important rule for Murong Ningyue’s competition. As the Sword Cangxian said, everything is based on strength. Murong Ningyue has sufficient confidence in his own strength!

Although everyone knows that the final winner of the inside competition must have appeared among the four people who were betting on the bet, there are still many disciples who signed up.
Chapter completed!