The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 358
"Wen Dao compares the background, martial arts fights for vigor, this martial arts should be handed over to the younger generation!"

Ying Xuan said seriously: "What do you think?"

"it is good!"

The powerhouse of the holy land agreed without even thinking about it. The strength of the holy son and daughter of the holy land is not comparable to that of the Kyushu clan.

Even if the clan of Kyushu has Tianjiao who can compete with the Tianjiao of the Holy Land, there are only a few people, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Then how about we choose ten people each as contestants?"

There were quite a few disciples accompanying the Holy Land this time, so the Holy Land was full of confidence, and they agreed to whatever Ying Xuan said.

"However, the way of the competition needs to be changed." Ying Xuan said playfully.

"Tell me, how do you compare?" the Lord Kunlun asked.

"Winning one person is not considered arrogance; winning two or three people is barely considered arrogance; winning five or six people is a talent of the sky; winning ten people has the possibility of overwhelming an era, and it can be called a peerless arrogance."

Yingxuan said: "That's why martial arts adopt a group arena. One side defends the ring, the other wins. The winner is the ring leader and continues to accept the challenge."

"Ten disciples from both sides, whoever loses all of them, loses; the one who stands in the ring at the end wins."

"In this way, not only can we decide the winner, but we can also see the potential of our human race's genius."

The three holy masters looked at each other and didn't think there was any problem, so they nodded and agreed.

"According to what you said!"

Seeing that Holy Land agreed to Yingxuan's request so easily, Nesten was overjoyed.

"Is this Holy Land out of its wits? It's what Yingxuan said. It's a miracle that they can win."

"Maybe the Holy Land has enough confidence!"

Wang Ben said: "In my opinion, the Tianjiao of the Holy Land, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among the people, and their overall strength is above the clans of Kyushu."

"So what about being strong?"

Nesten said disdainfully: "When Yingxuan formulated the rules, there would definitely be a loophole that would benefit the empire, and I'm sure that this loophole is a fatal loophole for the Holy Land."

"Why bother so much, just look at it!" Zhao Xiuke said: "When the results of the fighting come out, everything will be clear."

"However, the location of the martial arts has to be changed!"

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Yingxuan was making progress, and head teacher Bai Yujing was finally dissatisfied.

"The stones on this square are all ordinary things. If this group of Tianjiao fights with all their strength, this place may become ruins."

Ying Xuan said: "Although it is easy to repair, it is not beautiful after all to avoid wasting people and money. The palace has a school ground, let's compare it there, and destroying some things is harmless."

"The school grounds are not far from here, and we will be there in a short time. We just took advantage of this time to select candidates for martial arts, so as not to make mistakes in time."

Everyone in the Holy Land looked down and found that they had indeed told Yingxuan that this place was almost the center of the Qin Palace. If it was destroyed, it would cause a lot of trouble, so they chose to believe Yingxuan.

The stands above the Qinwang Palace school grounds were already full, and there was a thousand-meter-wide open space below. It was indeed a good choice.

In terms of candidates, Ying Xuan seemed to have already made up his mind. When the three great masters recommended their disciples to fight, Ying Xuan sat on the edge of the school field, closed his eyes and meditated.

Nei Shiteng climbed on the railing of the school yard, tilting his head, he could see the confident smile of Yingxuan below him, beside him were Wang Ben, Zhao Xiuke and other five Marquis of the Empire.

"Yingxuan, judging by your confident appearance, what are your chances of winning?" Nei Shiteng asked pretendingly relaxed.

"Why do you ask this?" Ying Xuan said: "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but no one has ever cared about the final result. I don't miss you!"

"I don't care about you!" Nestern said.

"Concern me, this is the sun coming out from the west!"

Ying Xuan sneered again and again, and said, "Speak humanly!"

"You still understand me!" Nesten said with a chuckle, then rubbed his fingers and said, "Money is a little tight recently!"

"You want to start a gamble?" Ying Xuan instantly understood Nei Shiten's thoughts.

"You know me quite well, don't you?"

"Count me in!" Ying Xuan said without hesitation.

"The palace is gambling, you guys are getting more and more unruly."

Wang Ben scolded the two with a smile, then changed his style of painting, and said, "Count me in too!"

"Since Marquis Tongwu is tempted, I'll intervene too, count me in!" Zhao Xiuke said with a smile.

"And I!"

"You are all in the game, and the two of us can't fall behind, let's count it!" Li Xin said.

"Hey, shit, it's about money, and you all have revealed your true colors."

Nesten said: "This wealth should belong to me alone, but it has to be divided into seven parts. Are you still human?"

"If you don't want to, we will play by ourselves, and we won't bring you along." Wang Ben said, "What do you think, Yingxuan?"

"Okay!"

"Don't tell me, what is our relationship? If there are benefits, how can I forget you?"

Nesten said: "Let's do it this way, the seven of us join forces to sit in the village, and kill him without leaving a piece of him!"

"Ninety percent!" Ying Xuan said.

"That's no different from [-]%. I'm going to do something."

It has to be said that Nestern's movements were indeed fast enough, within half a stick of incense, he had already made all the preparations.

On the stands of the school grounds, every few tens of meters, the forbidden army moved tables, paper and pens, and waited for everyone to place their bets.

The Marquis Wu of the Empire teamed up to set up a gamble. They were the banker, and Nei Shiteng just sent someone to publicize it a little, and everyone knew it.

If the Holy Land wins, pay [-] for every one; if the Empire wins, pay [-] for every one!

With the emergence of odds, some people in the Holy Land finally couldn't sit still.

"Since the Marquis Wu of the Empire has set up a gamble, we might as well take part in it. We get something for nothing. There is no reason to let it go."

"Twenty holy medicines, I'll win against the Holy Land!" The Holy Lord Bai Yujing took the lead.

The hand of the imperial guard who was in charge of the registration couldn't help shaking. Is this the first order so fierce?
"Twenty-five holy medicines, press the Holy Land to win!"

Then the Lord of Kunlun and the Lord of Yaochi also shot successively, and now the Kyushu clan can't sit still.

"One holy medicine, one hundred elixir, I will win the Holy Land!"

"Three holy medicines, I will win against the Holy Land!"

.........

Not surprisingly, Holy Land and Kyushu clans basically made their moves, and defeated Shengdi Sheng. Nei Shiten deliberately made a uncomfortable expression, but his heart was already full of joy.

"Yingxuan, you have to fight hard!"

Nesten couldn't help worrying and said: "If you lose, our family will be wiped out."

Seeing that the Kyushu clan and various schools of thought all overwhelmed Shengdisheng without hesitation, the minister of the empire also felt ashamed.

This group of second- and fifth-year-olds simply don't know what to say, and it's really hateful that they look down on the empire so much.

"One thousand gold, the empire wins!"

"Five hundred gold, the empire wins!"

"10 taels of silver, the empire wins!"

……

Although the ministers of the empire chose to support the empire, they were very stingy in their actions. After all, they had no confidence in the victory of the empire.

They are not Wuhou of the empire, and they don't have the courage to gamble with all their wealth.

"In a martial arts competition, if someone on one side falls to the ground or admits defeat, the other side must not continue to fight, otherwise both will lose!"

"Young people are inevitably proud, and they can't say the words of admitting defeat. The elders of the empire and the powerful can make decisions for them when they are exhausted."

Then, the two sides decided the initial challenger by tossing copper coins and guessing the winner.

When a disciple from the Holy Land appeared in the school field, Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see the strength of this person.

"The extreme of heaven and man can already be compared with the top arrogance of the family. Holy land, it is really not easy!"

"Xiao Wen waits for Shepherd Zhao to go to battle!"

Ying Xuan chose the candidate without thinking.

(End of this chapter)