55 Sniper Attack

Long Xueyao was suddenly shocked and said, "You're crazy, Qi Yun's master is from the Martial Pavilion, however you look at it, he has a huge advantage."

The elders of the Martial Pavilion, although they had great power, could not interfere with the competition.

The only thing they could interfere with was the people who went up to challenge them.

Of course, the difference between the people who went up to challenge couldn't be too big, so that the result would be known without having to fight.

So, the best option is to assign the last person from Yellow Ranking to the match.

Liu Nian had lost to him on previous occasions, but this time he had a small difference in strength, so naturally he would be no exception.

From this, we could deduce that Lu Xuan will definitely lose this bet!

Lu Xuan smiled without answering.

"Let me explain first, don't blame me for not reminding you at that time."

Qi Yun saw that the fish had taken the bait and said gloomily, "The bets here are all secured by Martial Pavilion as a fair guarantee, and it's almost impossible to go back on your word."

"Don't think that, because of being a fellow disciple, I don't dare to do anything to you, and you will also have to pay the price if you lose."

"Yes, I wonder what the stakes are?" Lu Xuan faded.

"Well said!" Qi Yun took out a yellow card.

"This is 100,000 silver coins, if you win, this card will be yours, if you lose, hehe..."

Qi Yun sneered, "Just kneel down, kowtow to me three times in public, and let this matter rest!"

"Good."

Lu Xuan said faintly.

"Then it's settled." Qi Yun smiled and brought in one of the martial arts arena impartials to witness the bet.

If Liu Nian won more than five rounds in a row, Lu Xuan won.

Otherwise, Lu Xuan loses.

After getting the desired result, Qi Yun and Yan Qing came to the front of the ring, satisfied that they would witness the moment when Liu Nian was knocked down, and also the moment when Lu Xuan knelt down and kowtowed to him, thanking him for his sins.

"You're too impulsive, that Liu Nian is only Mortal Life Realm Level Eight, how can he beat the last place in Yellow Ranking, this is nonsense!"

Long Xueyao looked at him with resentment.

Lu Xuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Am I, in your eyes, a man who is more impulsive than rational?"

"Let's wait and see."

The martial arena was large and numerous, and the episode between Lu Xuan and Qi Yun would have been undetectable if one hadn't made a special effort to check.

It was like a stone that had been thrown into a large lake.

The ripples of the splash were unnoticeable.

However, those with a mind to look could still see some clues.

"Sister, that Lu Xuan has gone awry again." A young girl wearing a red dress, with a beautiful face and a hot body, was saying towards the green dress girl beside her.

"After several months of not seeing him, this person is still so capable of making trouble."

The green-skirted girl laughed dumbly.

These two were the inner disciples of Spirit Sky Academy, who had once had a chance to meet Lu Xuan.

For some unknown reason, the two of them were so interested in Lu Xuan.

"Sister, he came to the ring this time to participate in the Martial Pavilion's selection as well, guess what the result will be?" The girl in the red dress chuckled.

"Is there any need to ask? He defeated Qi Hao of Yellow Life Realm Level 1 when he was at Mortal Life Realm Level 7, there's no doubt about his strength, so it wouldn't be an easy task to advance smoothly." The girl in the green dress faintly said.

"However, Qi Hao has only just broken through, his breath was unstable, it's not surprising that he was defeated, these people in the ring are all seasoned old fogies, all of them have hundreds of fights under their belts, Lu Xuan wants to win, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

The girl in the red dress analyzed.

"Oh, you can't look at people on the surface, who knows if he's still only at the seventh level of Mortal Life Realm, he might have reached a higher realm, it's just that you and I don't know."

The green dress girl's lips curved in a charming curve.

"We'll just have to wait and see what happens."

Finally, a challenger entered the ring.

This man was a mighty man with bulging muscles, holding two hammers in both hands, and his strength had reached Mortal Life Realm Level Eight.

"I'll challenge you!"

"Please!"

A breath later, with a roar of broken bones.

The mighty man flew down from the ring, his chest slightly caved in, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Liu Nian, on the other hand, didn't move a muscle.

Crush!

A no-brainer crush!

In one move, he knocked a Martial Artist of the same realm out of the ring.

Long Xueyao let out a small sigh of relief, "This Liu Nian is really quite strong, if he's a bit more lucky and doesn't go up against someone from Yellow Ranking, he'll probably really advance."

Lu Xuan smiled and didn't answer.

Compared to Long Xueyao's cheerfulness over there, Qi Yun's face was a bit uglier over here.

"Send someone to inform Ding San that if this Liu Nian continues his winning streak, go out and snipe him!"

Qi Yun gloomily instructed towards a Martial Pavilion person.

Ding San was the last of the Yellow Ranking, and his strength was on the 9th floor of Mortal Life Realm, if he made a move, he would definitely be able to easily finish off the young man on stage.

First win!

Second win!

Third win!

Fourth win!

Having won four consecutive matches, Liu Nian was like an invincible god of war, who would sweep away the blood of anyone who dared to go on stage with his lance.

Countless Martial Artists cheered for him.

One more win and he would be able to join the Martial Pavilion.

Victory was at hand.

It had been many years since the Martial Pavilion held the Yellow Ranking Tournament.

Many people were stuck in the puzzle of winning five in a row, which made it difficult for them to join the Martial Pavilion in their lifetime.

Liu Nian, after three years of hard work, managed to come back to the Martial Pavilion and was just one step away from success.

Facing the cheers and applause from the audience, Liu Nian was relaxed on the surface, but inside, he had a bitter heart.

There were only a few people who dared to challenge in the ring.

Liu Nian's True Qi has been depleted by several fights, and in the fourth fight, he even received a slap from the opponent and suffered a minor injury.

His condition was not what it used to be.

The Yellow Ranking Tournament was so brutal, there was no rest, and no stopping the challenge.

Either you win or you lose.

Win or lose. Win and enjoy everything, lose and lose everything.

So, how hard it was to win five matches in a row was something only those who had been in the ring could understand.

The only thing he could do now was to pray silently.

Hopefully, the next challenger would not be a Yellow Ranking Martial Artist, but a Martial Artist of the same level as him, so that he would still have some chance of winning.

If it was the Yellow Ranking Martial Artist, even if it was the last one, it would not be something he could deal with in his current state.

However, in the next moment, he despaired.

" Yellow Ranking 399th, Ding San, come and instruct!"

A lean man jumped into the ring with cold eyes.

The cheers in the arena stopped abruptly.

No one expected that Ding San, Yellow Ranking Martial Artist, would snipe at him.

The crowd looked incredulously at the lean man on top of the ring, his face indifferent.

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