Supreme Training System

Chapter 202 The Oath
As soon as this statement came out, even the real authority of Fanxing Restaurant, the old man's brows could not help but be raised.

He knows the rules of Fanxing Restaurant better than anyone else.

A cup of fleeting time is naturally a small cup.

They replaced the small cups with big cups, which was equivalent in quantity to the hundred cups of fleeting time in the gambling fight.

The shamelessness of Xiu Peng and others will obviously make their starry reputation decline accordingly.

"Shameless! I have never seen such a shameless person."

"Hehe! Such a face, it can be said that it is possible. Compared with the city wall of the holy capital that has been passed down for thousands of years, I really admire it."

……

People who eat melons, although they are a bit foolish.

However, they also have their own bottom line in their hearts.

They all expressed contempt for the Eleventh Young Master of the Holy Capital.

Xiu Peng didn't care about this contemptuous look.

He has no way out, he can only go to the dark one by one.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with my words? Our bet is only on the cup. As for the size of the cup, it is the default. Now, you use such a big cup to hold the fleeting time. If Zhao Xing wants to win, he will naturally drink a hundred cups fleeting time!"

That's okay!
Even though many people who eat melons deeply disdain the shamelessness of Xiu Peng and others.

I also have to admit that this explanation is perfect.

His words still have some fallacies.

"If, you want to drag out an ignoble existence, then just admit defeat! Be my servant of Xiu Peng, you will not lose!"

Xiu Peng, who was helped up by someone, had turned his resentful gaze into a blazing flame.

Even through the illusory illusion screen, many warriors can feel the deep hatred.

At the same time, the impact of this incident has been beyond imagination.

As the fathers of the Eleven Young Masters of the Holy City, the princes of those kingdoms have also become loyal audiences of the illusion screen at this time.

However, they did not show their figures in front of everyone.

The crowd is raging, verbal criticism!
Cursing sounds, scornful ridicule, and ruthless abuse came from everywhere.

These battle-tested princes couldn't help but tremble all over.

They can't wait to explode their strength directly and burn the entire Tianzhu Square to the ground.

However, you can only think about it.

What is cheating?

Is this a fucking pit?

Things have come to this point, they can only let things go on like this.

And at this time, what about Zhao Xing?
Not only was there no anger, but a trace of joy was revealed.

Nine big cups flowed into the stomach successively, and the profound meaning of Huangquan, like a surging river, rushed upstream and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Sumina mustard!
The sea of ​​consciousness of human beings is an unimaginable secret time and space.

The turbulent Huangquan Profound Truth is like a river flowing into the sea, without any waves rising.

However, it can change subtly.

Streaks of pale yellow light suddenly shine brightly in the void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Just like in the ignorant and barren ancient times, human beings stole the flames of inheritance and let the earth rise with the flames of civilization.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

The profound meaning of Huangquan is like an envoy spreading civilization.

With this ray of light as the center, countless ripples rise to the surroundings.

That kind of dust that shrouds the five decays of heaven and man in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the washing of the pale yellow ripples, it slowly faded away.

Indistinctly, a faint light emanated from the soul.

"Almost! Almost!"

Zhao Xing seemed to be able to feel the surging power of the soul.

There was an involuntary smile on his face, from the heart.

At the same time, Xiu Peng's seemingly rogue words are the most perfect voice in the world.

"It's right in my arms! Moreover, the endless true meaning of Huangquan can not only wash away the dust of the five decays of heaven and man. It seems to be able to completely transform the soul. The years of ninety cups have passed, and I don't believe that the soul can't complete the transformation again!"

Zhao Xing's indifferent smile, and the radiance of self-confidence.

It makes most warriors feel incredible.

Then gave birth to all kinds of incredible eyes.

Prestige is a change in biological thinking.

Whether it is irony, it can be turned into a steady stream of reputation points.

But in just half an hour, the prestige value has soared from the original 200 million to 700 million.

And, the growth momentum is unabated.

"Sure enough, pretending to slap your face is the kingly way. Since you want me to carry it through to the end, then I'll just accompany you."

Zhao Xing thought so.

However, he naturally wouldn't say it out loud, but set his eyes on Xiu Peng and the others: "I thought about it just now, and what you said makes sense. Our bet is indeed a competition to drink the Fleeting Cup number."

His words made some warriors feel inexplicable.

Now, even if Zhao Xing didn't go for a drink, no one would think he had lost.

This so-called bet has actually been abolished.

And Zhao Xing affirmed this bet.

This simple sentence is his acknowledgment of the one hundred cups of fleeting years.

"How can he be so stupid?"

Some warriors said inexplicably.

"Could it be that Zhao Xing is really confident that he can drink a hundred large cups of fleeting time, which is equivalent to a thousand small cups."

There were also warriors who were puzzled and said hesitantly.

"However, I am convinced of this boy. In my eyes, he has become the embodiment of omnipotence. For others, it is impossible. Perhaps in his hands, he can turn decay into magic, A heaven-defying realization."

This is simply a sign of turning into a brain-dead fan.

"In that case, shouldn't you continue drinking?"

Xiu Peng became proud again at this time, and all the anger disappeared in this instant.

In his eyes, Zhao Xing would only have two results.

One, naturally, because of force, drinking too much fleeting time, the soul immediately collapsed.

The second consequence is also very simple.throw in the towel!Be your own servant!
For the dead, he doesn't need to be angry.

If Zhao Xing became his servant, he would naturally be able to ravage the other party wantonly, and he would feel pleasure in his heart.

How could he be angry and resentful?

"I suddenly thought of one thing. If I win and you transfer the precious treasures in the treasury, wouldn't I just lose the Bamboo Basket Conference? We'd better add such a clause to the bet. If there is any transfer, the behavior of precious items, Changsheng cannot break through the bottleneck of martial arts."

The world of practice is not the Dharma-ending era.

Any vows, even bets, must be fulfilled.

Otherwise, when breaking through the realm of martial arts, you will encounter various disasters.

These catastrophes, like nightmares, always linger around the warriors.

The oath is turned into a shackle, which can accompany the warrior for a lifetime.

As such, no one can easily make promises.

Xiu Peng was startled for a moment, then smiled.

In his eyes, Zhao Xing is like a grasshopper after autumn, jumping around will not last long.

"No problem! The nine of us can make this oath!"

(End of this chapter)