nashuaworldcup Chapter 155 Don't Bet on Her
Chapter 155 Don't Bet on Her
"Why didn't Third Junior Brother say anything? Junior Sister is in a rare mood today, why don't you bet some spirit stones to liven up the mood?" Nangong Yuan on the side looked at Le Qing with dissatisfaction.
Le Qing forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
Because he had to set aside a portion of his spirit stones every month to pay off his debts, this descendant of a noble family lived a poorer life than the average casual cultivator.
Not to mention whether he could take out a thousand spirit stones to add to the fun, he didn't even want to take out a hundred because the person fighting on the stage was Bai Lan.
This woman never fights a fight she is not sure of. Le Qing asked himself, he has never heard of Bai Lan losing a fight with anyone.
"...Because he's in debt, eh." Nan Xianzhi came over and slapped another storage bag on Qi Xiaoru's desk: "Five thousand spirit stones, I bet on Bai Lan to win!"
Bai Lan, who was on the stage ready to launch a counterattack, almost stumbled and fell.
What? How much? Five thousand spirit stones?
Heartache, heartache!
Nan Xianzhi was willing to spend spirit stones to support herself. When no one was betting on her, she directly took out five thousand spirit stones to bet on her to win.
But is there a possibility that she was the one who made this bet!!!
She couldn't bear Nan Xianzhi's love.
The cheerful system in the audience was almost scared away by Nan Xianzhi's shout. It broke down and an unexpected situation occurred.
He reacted quickly and flew towards Nan Xianzhi, stuffed a note into her hand, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
"Host, don't worry. I have dealt with Nan Xianzhi. You can fight with peace of mind." The system made an OK gesture to Bai Lan.
There was a piece of paper inexplicably in her hand. Nan Xianzhi became alert for a moment, but she could not detect the man's presence at all!
Nan Xianzhi's face froze as he unfolded the note in his hand with a frown on his face.
Hmm? She was the one who started this bet?
She will definitely win this round, why not bet on her?
Nan Xianzhi looked up in a daze and saw Bai Lan, who had been dodging on the stage, counterattacked for the first time. She used fireball magic to block the water arrows from Wang Yuyu.
Wang Yuyu, who had been unable to defeat the enemy for a long time, became impatient and changed his magic to the high-level yellow-grade water arrow technique.
Bai Lan is a walking library. She knows most of the magic used by the enemy at a glance and can deal with them with ease.
He blocked the attack with ease, then Bai Lan put away the sword in his hand and took out a black spear with red patterns on it.
It is common to change weapons in the middle of a battle, but...
Nan Xianzhi's expression froze, and suddenly his face became strange.
Why did she take out the gun halfway through the fight?
She remembered that the spear was her usual weapon. No wonder she had been using the sword during the fight just now. It turned out that she was hiding her weakness.
The blood-red spear fit Bai Lan perfectly when held in her hand, giving a sense of unity between man and spear.
The female cultivator in white on the stage noticed Nan Xianzhi's gaze and even had the leisure to turn her head and greet her.
The opponent is at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Stage! You should at least be nervous! Nan Xianzhi held his forehead.
"Uh, five thousand spirit stones, bet on Bai Lan, are you sure?" Qi Xiaoru looked up and saw Nan Xianzhi's expression changing several times, and asked uncertainly.
Nan Xianzhi was silent for a moment, then took the storage bag on the table back into his arms: "No more betting, I suddenly feel that Bai Lan is not that good, how could she win, no more betting."
Bai Ling sneered: "Oh, you still don't think highly of Bai Lan."
Nan held a branch in his mouth and said nothing.
No, she just didn't want to block her path to wealth.
However, since I embarrassed her today, I will have to blackmail her for a meal in the future.
Nan Xianzhi had an arrogant look on his face. He said nothing and pretended to be cool.
"Hmph." Upon seeing this, Bai Ling snorted coldly and said nothing more.
"......Alas, this is the last chance." Seeing this, Qi Xiaoru's expression wilted again.
I thought these 5,000 spirit stones could recover the loss, but I didn't expect...
"Look! What a fast shooting skill!" Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Qi Xiaoru turned his head to look at the arena, and saw that the black tiger that was originally chasing Bai Lan with great vigor was suddenly entangled by the vines that rose from the ground, trapped in place, unable to break free.
Bai Lan, holding a spear with great momentum, was already fighting with Wang Yuyu.
Wang Yuyu was frightened by Bai Lan's movement, and was startled. She quickly raised an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon to resist.
After a few rounds, Bai Lan could even deal with Wang Yuyu while using his spiritual sense to control the soul-binding rope to add another layer of restraint to the black tiger.
This fight made Wang Yuyu begin to doubt her life.
After a few rounds, she always felt that she was only a few rounds away from winning, but she was always just a few rounds away.
Bai Lan seemed to be struggling to dodge, but Wang Yuyu knew in her heart that it was because she couldn't get close to Bai Lan at all.
In the first half of the battle, the opponent was always dodging, while I was always attacking, and my spiritual power consumption was much greater than Bai Lan's.
What a cunning outer sect sister! I actually thought she was just a rookie, wasting my feelings.
Wang Yuyu snorted coldly, and no longer held back, fighting with all her might.
The Soul-Breaking Spear's moves were fierce. After dozens of rounds, she was already injured and was almost defeated by Bai Lan.
Bai Lan was already trying his best to control himself from hitting the opponent's vital points. He had done too many things like killing the opponent with one blow before, so his subconscious attack was a killing move.
In this fight, what Bai Lan needs to consider is not how to defeat the opponent, but how to avoid killing the opponent.
Wang Yuyu gritted her teeth, pulled off another spirit beast bag from her waist, and released her last trump card.
Dozens of first-level spirit bees swarmed out from the spirit beast bag, buzzing and flying towards Bai Lan.
Although the spirit bee is just a monster, its advantage lies in its large number, and the poisonous stinger in its tail is hard to guard against.
Low-level spells have a small attack range, and spirit bees are intelligent and will dodge. Ordinary cultivators will inevitably become flustered when encountering such spirit beasts.
Bai Lan smiled, saved the game, and made a hand gesture to create a fire shield to protect herself. Then she closed her eyes and concentrated, and the fire and wood spiritual energy in her body condensed.
The advantage of the five spiritual roots is the mutual generation of the five elements. Although she cannot absorb spiritual energy such as ice, wind and thunder, she can use the method of mutual generation of the five elements to produce three kinds of spiritual power.
As Wang Yuyu was alertly watching, suddenly several purple lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the group of buzzing bees one after another.
Both Thunderous Power and Azure Dragon Spear Technique were learned from Ling Xiao Zhenren from the Law Enforcement Hall. Although Bai Lan did not use the former often, he knew it.
This earth-level technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and because it is a group attack technique, it is not very powerful when used by Qi Refining cultivators because of insufficient spiritual energy reserves. It is like thunder with much ado about nothing.
But it is very useful against swarms of low-level spirit bees.
Several lightning bolts struck the spirit bee in succession. The sky was covered with dark clouds. Bai Lan casually cast a rain spell. The two spells combined immediately brought up a string of crackling purple lights.
Wang Yuyu's eyes widened with a look of grief.
The spirit bee she had nurtured for so long...
The black tiger was entangled in vines, and was tied up by Bai Lan with a soul-binding rope halfway through the fight. At this moment, it had no ability to fight.
There wasn't much spiritual energy left in her dantian.
"Sister, don't cry so quickly. I held back this time. This magical power may seem powerful, but it's not. They are not dead yet." Bai Lan suddenly said, "If you admit defeat, I will..."
"...I give up!" Wang Yuyu shouted before Bai Lan finished speaking, and then she ran to the group of spirit bees twitching on the ground, saying with a distressed tone: "My spirit bees... What a cunning junior sister, she deceived me so much!"
"All's fair in war. My senior sister is more powerful than me, so of course I have to be more careful."