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Chapter 119 The Final Showdown

Finally, the battle of the Nine Sons came to its final moment, an unexpected matchup.

No one thought that Chu Yan would be the one who could finally fight Kong Liluo.

Regarding this competition, everyone felt that there was not much suspense.

Only a few people have expectations for Chu Night, and maybe Chu Night can bring them surprises.

And Tian Yi was a loyal supporter of Chu Xiang, so he started the next round of gambling.

"The last game, the last game. This time we bet big." Tian Yi opened his voice and shouted loudly to everyone in the square.

He successfully attracted more and more disciples in the square to participate in gambling, and he even made the gambling table larger so that people could place more spiritual stones.

"Tian Yi, how much do you plan to bet this time?"

"Hehe." Tian Yi said with a smile: "This time, the odds of beating Kong Liluo are twice as much, and the odds of beating Senior Brother Wang Chuyan are ten times!"

"ten times?"

"We don't believe you will be lucky this time. Kong Liluo will never lose." The disciples around him hesitated for a moment. They didn't believe that Chu Xiang could defeat Kong Liluo. They felt that this was not a loss, so they all nodded in agreement.

"Kong Liluo is the top talent in the entire cultivation world, Tian Yi. You will definitely lose this time. I will suppress Kong Liluo with fifty low-grade spiritual stones."

"Wang Chuyan does have some abilities. I was the one who misjudged him before. However, he can't defeat Kong Liluo no matter what. I have paid Kong Liluo 30 low-grade spiritual stones."

"I'll squeeze 70 low-grade spiritual stones from Kong Liluo."

"I don't believe in this evil. I'll give Kong Liluo five pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones."

"..."

Seeing everyone pressing bags of spirit stones towards Kong Liluo, Tian Yi's eyes turned red and he felt like he was about to soar into the sky.

"I won't make a mistake in my calculation. Wang Chuyan will definitely win."

At this moment, there were only four Jiuzi left watching the competition. Lu Zhi ran away, Ji Shou left angrily, and Shangguan Jing'er was sent back to Tu Weifeng in a coma.

Chu Xiang has a slender body, and he gives off a refined feeling when standing on the battlefield. His mood is actually a little rippled at the moment. He thinks back to the past, when he was just a scholar in a remote mountain village, reading poetry and books, and pursuing fame and wealth as his ideal.

But now, things are unpredictable. Not only has he embarked on a path that is completely different from his ideal, but he is also about to shine on this path and become famous in this world.

Seeing Kong Liluo stepping onto the battlefield in an understated manner, Chu Xiang's expression showed emotion, feeling that it was not difficult to defeat Tianjiao.

It's not that Chu Yan is arrogant, but that compared to him, these geniuses are indeed very far apart and incomparable.

In Chu Xiang's heart, the only ones he regarded as opponents were Ji Yuelou and Concubine Cheng Zhi. Su Jie actually attracted Chu Xiang's attention. If he was more talented, he might be a formidable opponent.

"Hey." A sword energy struck the top of Chu Xiang's head, causing Chu Xiang's eyes to focus, his cultivation began to move, and a protective spirit shield appeared, blocking the sword energy easily.

Kong Liluo had a cold look on his face. He was the head of the quasi-nine disciples. Chu Xiang was just an unknown inner disciple in Jiyun Sect. He was actually in a daze during the competition with him and completely ignored him. He didn't know

Is Chu Yan ignorant or stupid?

But when he saw Chu Yan blocking his attack by just opening the protective spiritual shield, his eyes shrank slightly again.

Chu Xiang frowned slightly and said: "The reason why mortals are more noble than beasts is because they are polite."

"Haha." Hearing this, Kongliluo laughed angrily and said, "I will teach you how to behave."

Kong Liluo flipped his palm, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared in his hand. He pinched his fingers and tapped it upwards a few times, then pointed it at Chu Xiang and slapped it, and the long sword whizzed out immediately.

The sword swelled in the wind as it stabbed Chu Xiang rapidly. When it approached Chu Xiang, it was already several feet in size, and with its frantic sword energy, it cut holes in the ground.

Chu Yan was a well-educated person, so naturally he was very disgusted with those who were ignorant of etiquette. Therefore, he disliked arrogant and arrogant people like Kong Liluo.

He just looked at the approaching sword coldly, without moving his cultivation, and he didn't want to waste any more time with Kong Liluo.

Chu Yan clenched his fist slightly and punched the big sword.

Bang~

With one punch, the big sword turned into fragments and split apart with a "bang".

But before the fragments dispersed, Chu Yan's body turned into an afterimage, approaching Kong Liluo at a speed beyond what ordinary people could see with the naked eye. In Kong Liluo's horrified look, he looked at Kong Liluo.

One punch.

Without any surprise, Kong Liluo was thrown upside down by Chu Yan's punch. He landed on the ground after a hundred feet, and then rolled on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping.

The entire Jiyun Sect fell silent.

The only sounds were breathing and heartbeat, forming a faint exclamation.

Chu Yan's punch directly shocked the entire sect.

Countless disciples couldn't believe what they saw. Chu Yiyun was an invincible genius in their hearts, but he turned out to be like a paper tiger under Chu Xiang's fist. It was so ridiculous.

"Haha, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, this is impossible." This is the self-mockery in everyone's mind.

And that disciple of Xuanfu Peak, who was unknown and not favored by everyone before, now told everyone in the simplest and crudest way that the disciples of Xuanfu Peak were the strongest.

"It turns out that he... is still a monster, just like the others in Xuanqian Peak, it's just that he had a normal body."

"As expected, he is still refining his body, and his body is not weak. He probably didn't use all his strength just now."

"It turns out that we were all wrong. This last competition is the strongest showdown."

At the foot of Zhanmeng Peak, the square where Tian Yi is located, although it is vast, there are still many people paying attention to Tian Yi's gambling game. After they were shocked, they all cast strange looks at the gambling table.

Tian Yi trembled all over and felt as if he was in a state of ecstasy. The disciples who had defeated Kong Liluo were also trembling. When they looked at the spiritual stones on the table, they felt their eyes were blurry.

"No...impossible." Kong Liluo lay on the ground, trembling and struggling, and slowly got up. His clothes were ragged and his eyes were scarlet.

Seeing that Kong Liluo could still get up, Chu Xiang was not surprised. He had not used all his strength to begin with, and the robes of the core disciples were also magic weapons, and their defense capabilities were not weak. In addition, Kong Liluo had just deployed a protective spirit shield.

, so he is fine.

"Haha..." Soon, Kong Liluo laughed inexplicably again and said: "It turns out that you are just like those idiots at Xuanju Peak, you are an idiot who chose to refine your body."

"I'll give you a chance to explain what you said." Chu Yan's face changed and she looked at Kong Liluo indifferently.
Chapter completed!
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