Chapter 31: Chapter 31: The Bet, One Punch!
No one noticed Jin Min and Lin Yun.
At this moment, all attention on the high platform was drawn in another direction.
A gambling event was unexpectedly initiated by Lingyun Pavilion at this moment.
Luo Cheng wins, one to three odds!
Lin Yun wins, ten to thirteen odds!
Many people were surprised by these odds.
The ten to thirteen odds for Lin Yun were particularly high!
Most people believed that in this duel, the outcome was almost certain; Luo Cheng had no chance of winning at all, so even ten to eleven odds for Lin Yunâs victory would be normal, yet itâs ten to thirteen!
Suddenly, everyone was excited and bet almost entirely on Lin Yunâs victory.
A money-making opportunity like this shouldnât be missed!
As for Luo Cheng, besides a few from the Luo Family betting on him, almost no one paid attention, except for one person!
Yun Mengli!
âLuo Cheng wins, one million taels.â
Yun Mengli directly handed over a Gold Note to Steward Xu.
âYou want to bet on Luo Chengâs victory?â
Luo Yao examined Yun Mengli with her bright eyes.
She had heard of Yun Mengli, awakening a Ten-star Martial Soul and rising as a new star in the Xuanyuan Sect, gaining some fame throughout East Desolate!
Yun Mengli nodded slightly.
Jin Min returned just in time to see this scene, his eyelid twitching uncontrollably, and said:
âMengli, since when are you interested in this kind of thing?â
Yun Mengli said indifferently: âItâs just a momentary interest.â
Suppressing his anger, Jin Min smiled and said, âThen Iâll play too. Ten million taels, Lin Yun wins!â
Ten million taels!
As soon as these words fell, everyone around was taken aback.
This is quite a fortune!
Steward Xu looked at Luo Yao.
Luo Yaoâs bright eyes curved, revealing an elegant smile, and said: âSince the Eighth Prince is so interested, we certainly canât spoil his fun. We at Lingyun Pavilion accept this bet.â
Jin Min didnât have that many Gold Notes on him and left only a promissory note.
Yun Mengli glanced at Jin Min, âTen million taels is not a small amount for you either. I advise you to take back your promissory note.â
Jin Min looked at Lin Yun in the field, and confidently said: âIn this battle, Lin Yun will definitely win!â
âHehe, wish you both good luck.â
Luo Yaoâs eyes carried a hint of charming laughter as she accepted the promissory note and turned to leave.
The skinny elder beside her said, âIf Luo Cheng loses, the compensation amount wonât be small. Are you that confident in Luo Cheng?â
Luo Yao smiled slightly: âItâs not that Iâm confident in him, but in the person behind him. A Medicine King is enough to turn decay into miracles.â
âHow noble is the Medicine King, why would he accept an awakened Wasted Martial Soul as a disciple? I find this matter suspicious.â
The skinny elder shook his head slightly, his slender eyes looking at Luo Cheng, shining like electricity: âNever mind, Iâll see for myself how true this matter is! Whether his master is qualified to make alchemy for me!â
In the middle of the high platform.
Luo Cheng looked at the noisy audience and touched his chin, muttering:
âIf I lose, Iâd have to pay a lot of money. Does Luo Yao have that much confidence in me?â
From start to finish, Luo Cheng never showed his strength before Luo Yao, so naturally, her actions werenât because she trusted him, but for the person behind him!
How could Luo Cheng have expected that by flaunting his connections, Luo Yao had already regarded him as a disciple of the Medicine King!
Shaking his head, Luo Chengâs gaze fixed on Lin Yun, âLin Yun, arenât you coming down yet?â
Instantly, the entire high platform fell into silence.
Everyoneâs eyes focused on Luo Cheng and Lin Yun.
Lin Yun put away the Jade Token and Elixir Pills, walking step by step into the arena.
âLuo Cheng, I should thank you! If it werenât for your arrogant presumption, my dream wouldnât have been realized so quickly!â
Lin Yun was speaking the truth.
His dream was to enter Xuanyuan Sect for training!
Not only did this dream come true ahead of schedule, but he also befriended the Eighth Prince!
Standing before Luo Cheng, Lin Yun slightly raised his chin, proudly saying:
âYou will be the first stepping stone on my path to rise, Lin Yun!â
Luo Cheng had a calm gaze: âWho will be whose stepping stone is still unknown.â
âEven now, you dare to talk tough! Then Iâll let you understand what a gap is and what despair is! Iâll defeat you in three moves!â
Lin Yun snorted coldly, stomped his foot, cracking the ground, and his whole person rushed towards Luo Cheng like a sidelong knife, slashing fiercely.
Swoosh!
This palm was extremely fast, producing a slight tearing sound in the air.
Luo Cheng remained still, reaching forward with his hand.
Boom!
Lin Yunâs unstoppable hand knife was firmly grasped by Luo Cheng.
âWhat!â
Lin Canglang stood up, the teacup in his hand shattering into pieces!
Itâs no wonder he was so shocked; Lin Yun possessed top-tier Body Tempering Realm strength, in his eyes, for a waste to stop Lin Yunâs attack was impossible!
Yet, Luo Cheng effortlessly blocked it.
âCheng Er has broken through to the Body Tempering Realm Ninth Layer!â Luo Hong was quite surprised.
Luo Mingshan stroked his beard with a smile, âWatch and youâll see.â
âOne move already.â
Luo Cheng calmly looked at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was equally surprised.
This palm carried seventy to eighty percent of his strength, yet he couldnât budge the opponent!
His face flashed with shame and anger, Lin Yun focused his strength, using his palm as a knife.
âFall for me! Wave Separation!â
With a furious shout, Lin Yunâs right hand descended towards Luo Cheng with the force of splitting a mountain.
This was the Lin Familyâs Three-star Martial Arts, the Wave Separation Palm, which Lin Yun had cultivated to the Great Achievement Realm, the wind from his palm slashing blew Luo Chengâs hair wildly.
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Luo Chengâs gaze remained calm and unshaken, like a rock standing against the waves, grabbing with one hand.
With a bang, Lin Yunâs unstoppable palm knife was firmly caught by Luo Cheng, unable to move a bit!
âHe blocked it again!â
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
The battle, which was expected to be one-sided, suddenly became mysterious!
âThis is impossible!â
Lin Yunâs eyes widened, his mind blank, he couldnât believe that his Wave Separation Palm was so easily blocked.
âYou take one of my punches too!â
Luo Chengâs eyes were like lightning, simply punching forward.
âGet out of here!â
Lin Yun, full of unexpressed anger, concentrated all his strength in his left palm and hit hard to meet the fist.
Crack!
A clear bone-cracking sound rang out; Lin Yun screamed, his body flying four or five meters away. His left hand twisted weirdly, hanging down, with gruesome white bones visible.
âHeavens! Lin Yun lost!â
âItâs unbelievable, Luo Cheng only used one punch! Lin Yun couldnât withstand even a single punch!â
âLin Yun is at the Body Tempering Realm Ninth Layer, and he awakened a Six-star Martial Soul. How could he be defeated so easily! Has Luo Cheng already broken through to the Transcendence Realm!â
Seeing Lin Yun knocked away with one punch, the whole high platform was in an uproar!
Everyone was shocked, unable to believe their eyes.
Everything before their eyes was too unbelievable!
âScoundrel!â
Suddenly, an angry shout exploded in the arena.
Lin Canglangâs hair and beard stood on end, glaring at Luo Cheng, and he shouted angrily:
âYou little beast! You obviously broke through to Transcendence Realm, yet dared to conceal your realm and participate in the Hunting Festival! Do you think our Lin Family is easy to bully!â
Boom!
Without hesitation, Lin Canglang leaped and struck a palm towards Luo Cheng.
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