Nine Yang Sword God

Qin Ye waved his hand and made as if to bring Chen Chang He with him to the plaza.    

    

Chen Changao asked in bewilderment, "Senior Brother Qin, what's going on with this competition between the Saint realm sect and the Hidden Dragon School?"    

    

Jiao Jie Yu, who was at the side, looked at Chen Chang Ku and asked: "You don't even know that? The Saint realm sect was an existence that was fighting equally with the Hidden Dragon Gate. Because of the City Lord's Palace's restriction, the two powers couldn't fight with their lives on the line. Therefore, they could only fight in this way. The loser will not only lose face, but will also lose a lot of treasures. Among them, there must be a high-grade magic treasure, and losing a high-grade magic treasure every year is not something that the Hidden Dragon Sect can handle. "    

    

"The Hidden Dragon Gate can't take it?"    

    

Chen Changyu was slightly surprised, and said, "Could it be that Hidden Dragon Gate lost all these years?"    

    

"I've already lost three years in a row. If I lose again this year, then I will have lost four years in a row," Jiao Qianxue said.    

    

"…"    

    

Chen Chang He was speechless, he did not expect the Hidden Dragon Sect to be so powerful, but there were very few disciples who were able to win in such a way, losing to the Saint realm for three years straight.    

    

"What are they fighting against each other for?"    

    

"Seven rounds of duels: a showdown between alchemists, a duel between refiners, a duel between talismans, a duel between array masters, a duel between beast tamers, a duel between rune masters, a duel between cultivators. This world is, of course, the world of cultivation where the cultivation realm is the most important, so battles between cultivators are placed at the very end. "    

    

Chen Chang Xu nodded his head, then realised, he more or less understood the competition.    

    

Chen Chang Mo said, "Let's go and take a look."    

    

"..."    

    

At this moment, the second match of the rune master competition had already begun.    

    

The two sides of the second match were both rune masters of the fourth step, so naturally the contents of the competition were the same.    

    

The one who came out was a handsome young man wearing a white robe. His demeanor was quite extraordinary and he had an imposing air about him.    

    

The person from the Hidden Dragon Gate was also a teenager, but his appearance and aura was much more ordinary.    

    

If this was a world where appearances determined people, the ordinary youth from the Hidden Dragon Gate would have already lost half. However, in this world, strength was the first priority.    

    

The two quickly began to compete. The people of the Saint's Sect really knew how to condense spirit inscriptions. This time, the people of the Saint's Sect were the first to condense five spirit inscriptions.    

    

On the high platform, the Elders of the Saint Sect were laughing out loud, because everything was going according to their plan.    

    

Saint Sect would still win this time, and it would be an extremely beautiful win!    

    

However, when the disciples of the Saint Sect and Hidden Dragon Gate came out to count the remaining spirit stones and heavenly stones, that Saint Sect disciple's complexion immediately changed.    

    

"The Saint realm disciple, Bai Long, needs the least time to condense these three spirit inscriptions."    

    

"The Hidden Dragon Gate disciple, Fang Bu Hua, uses the least amount of Spirit Stones and the most amount of Heaven Stones to condense three Spirit Stones."    

    

The sudden reversal of events caused the people on the square to first be startled, then they started to shout excitedly.    

    

"Fang Bu Hua looks average, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"    

    

"Well done! Fang Bu Hua, I support you! "    

    

"Fang Bu, Huawei, we're taking back a city!" Who's going to win now, it's still unknown! "    

    

"Even though they won one more game than us, who knows what the next four rounds will be like?"    

    

Vice Sect Head Mo's mood improved a little, he smiled and said: "Great Elder Liu, look, the outcome of the match is unknown."    

    

The smile on Great Elder Liu's face did not dissipate. Instead, it became increasingly wider. Seeing this smile, Vice Sect Head Mo knew that things were not looking good.    

    

Indeed, Great Elder Liu laughed, "Vice Sect Head Mo, we can make a bet. In this third round of the rune master competition, our Saint realm sect will definitely win, and it will be very exciting."    

    

Deputy Sect Leader Mo represented the face of the Hidden Dragon Gate, so he naturally could not submit. He smiled and said, "It's still the same line. The result is still the same. No one knows who will win."    

    

Great Elder Liu laughed: "Since this is the case, Vice Sect Leader Mo, do you dare to bet or not?"    

    

Vice Sect Head Mo sneered and said, "What kind of bet?"    

    

Great Elder Liu said, "If our sect loses the third round, I'll personally give you a high-grade magic treasure or three mid-grade magic treasures. If our sect wins the third round, then Vice Sect Head Mo, would you mind giving me a high-grade magic treasure or three mid-grade magic treasures?"    

    

Vice Sect Head Mo narrowed his eyes.    

    

Great Elder Liu was leading his troops.    

    

Great Elder Liu was still smiling, as if he had already finished off Deputy Sect Leader Mo.    

    

This was because at this critical moment, if he didn't gamble, then he would definitely be laughed at. Although Great Elder Liu dared to say that the chances of victory was very high, he still had to gamble.    

    

Vice Sect Head Mo laughed, "In that case, I will have a bet with Great Elder Liu!"    

    

"Very good!"    

    

Great Elder Liu smiled and suddenly stood up. "Ye'er, come out first!"    

    

Hearing these words, a black-clothed youth immediately stood out from the group of Saint Sect disciples.    

    

The young man had an unruly smile and a complacent expression, very similar to Great Elder Liu's.    

    

Great Elder Liu laughed, "As the representative for the Rank 3 Symbol Masters, you better not let the disciples of your fellow sects lose too much face. You should first condense three spirit inscriptions and let them see your strength, if they give up the match, it would be the best, it can also be considered as our respect for the Hidden Dragon Gate!"    

    

"Good grandfather!"    

    

Liu Ye proudly walked to the center of the plaza, disdainfully swept his eyes over the Hidden Dragon Sect disciples, and suddenly started to condense spirit inscriptions.    

    

Liu Ye's speed was extremely fast. He didn't even take the time to drink a cup of tea to condense three spirit inscriptions. Not only was he fast, he only used 120 low grade spirit stones and 120 sky stones!    

    

This speed and result instantly shocked everyone.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

"That's a third-grade inscription symbol! Three third-grade inscription symbols! He only used 120 low-grade spirit stones and 120 heavenly stones?"    

    

"What a terrifying rune master talent!" In the future, he will definitely become a great rune master! "    

    

"This is too unbelievable!" "For those of us in the Inscription Pavilion, it would basically take fifty low-grade spirit stones and fifty heavenly stones to condense a third-grade inscription symbol. If we were to condense a third-grade inscription symbol, it would also take a hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones and a hundred and fifty heavenly stones …"    

    

"This guy called Liu Ye, isn't he too inconceivable?"    

    

"It's over. In the third round, we, the Hidden Dragon Gate, will only have the chance to lose."