Chapter 92: Betting pact (1/2)

Chapter 92: Betting pact

In the final day of Martial Competition, the critical two matches had still not begun, instead, Black Cauldron Sect’s Sect Master Tuoba Xiong and Cloud Mist Sect’s Second Eder Nangong Ren had a quarrel and started fighting.

With Rank 4 Daoist Master realm against Rank 3 Daoist Master realm, Tuoba Xiong naturally held the advantage, but he wasn’t able to completely dominate this battle, even to the extent that he was repeatedly in danger.

Nangong Ren, as if crazy and also as if Tuoba Xiong was the enemy that had killed his father, fought with all his might, as if he didn’t mind perishing together. The cultivation of Tuoba Xiong was a rank higher, but this short-tempered short old man repeatedly forced him to retreat.

From the past many years, this fight was most unpleasant and most suppressed battle for Tuoba Xiong.

The matters have completely gone out of control, this was not he wanted. Originally, he just wanted to pressure Ye Chuan, and used prodding to force him to agree to the new rule. He had never wanted to personally attack from the very beginning. And what he was even more unexpected was, he had to fight with this old man Nangong Ren in public which was the battle where only both sides would suffer.

Dong! After ferociously colliding, both of them separated to opposite sides.

Tuoba Xiong took a deep breath, and Black Tortoise Cauldron in his hand was lightly trembling making a buzzing sound, moreover, now there were scratches on it due to the attack from the hoe of Second Elder. But on the other hand, the hoe in the hand of Second Elder unexpectedly wasn’t damaged even a bit. This rustic hoe however was a powerful treasure.

“Madman!”

Tuoba Xiong cursed ferociously, and seeing the scratches on Black Tortoise Cauldron, his killing intent soared.

“Enough, don’t fight, father, don’t fight……”

Tuoba Xiaoniao stepped forward, standing between her father Tuoba Xiong and Nangong Ren. Then she looked her father and again looking at Ye Chuan standing not far away, she said, “Noble son Ye, I agree to your demand. But I also have a request, after three years, as long as you can defeat me, I will agree to whatever you want, I will marry to whoever you want me to marry.”

Tuoba Xiaoniao knew that once her father made a decision, he will not give up easily. Now that he had already purposed the change in the rule of Great Competition, he will not give up easily. And the more she looked at the fight between her father and Second Elder, the more shocked she became, and she didn’t dare to look down on this matter anymore, moreover, not wanting to make her father embarrassed, she took the initiative to stand out and agree to the demand of Ye Chuan.

It’s a pity that a flower is really going to be stuck in the cow dung.

All people simultaneously shook their head, looking at delicate as a flower, refined as a precious jade endearing little bird like Tuoba Xiaoniao, and again looking at wretched looking fatty Zhao Dazhi, they endlessly felt sympathy. Black Cauldron Sect’s Big Disciple Hong Lie, who was standing among the crowd leaning on crutches, gnashed his teeth. Helplessly watching Tuoba Xiaoniao whom he had secretly loved for many years promising to Ye Chuan just like this, his heart was bleeding. Unfortunately, the times have changed, now he was not only out of favor, he still was suffering from severe injury, so even if he had the heart to stop, he however didn’t have strength. He was helpless.

“Big……, Big senior apprentice-brother……” Fatty stuttered as he didn’t know what to say. Happiness came too suddenly, so he didn’t dare to believe this was a reality. If Tuoba Xiaoniao really married him, that truly would be pie falling from the sky, but was this possible? Absolutely impossible!

Fatty didn’t dare to believe, and also wasn’t able to imagine this, as he knew himself clearly. Tuoba Xiaoniao was too beautiful and was equally matched with Zhu Sijia in beauty. This kind of beauty, even if he really married, then he had to let Big senior apprentice-brother enjoy ah!

“Three years is too long, what about one year. If time is too long, then I’m afraid it would be too late.” Ye Chuan smiled and said.

“One year is already enough for many things to happen, brat, hereafter it would be best for you to not leave Cloud Mist Sect easily. Now begin the match!”

Tuoba Xiong glared at Ye Chuan and said, then gave the order to begin the Great Competition. After that, three arbitrators on the life and death arena busied themselves.

The result of drawing lots came out very quickly, it was Cloud Mist Sect against Black Cauldron Sect.

Then with the laughter of Tuoba Xiong, a strong and bulky elite disciple of Black Cauldron Sect jumped onto the life and death arena, holding a heavy spear. After that, he raised his head and roared, and a halo unexpectedly appeared behind his head. In the middle of this halo, entrenched python was faintly visible.