Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 328: One for four
Fan Xiaoxiao's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone. Although they felt that her challenge to No. 20 was a bit too radical, seeing her high morale, everyone chose to shut up.

If you lose, you lose. It’s not bad to keep No. 30.

The next day, if nothing else, should be the last day of the finals.

Fan Xiaoxiao was quite nervous when she decided to take the stage to challenge.

A competition has just ended on the competition stage. The two sides who have already decided the winner have stepped down, and only one referee is standing on the stage.

"Who will challenge in the next game?" asked an energetic voice.

The sound was not harsh, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"I!"

Fan Xiaoxiao had already arrived near the competition stage, and as soon as the voice fell, she immediately raised her hand.

"I!"

"I!"

Two other people spoke together, but their voices were slightly behind Fan Xiaoxiao.

"Which position do you want to challenge?"

The referee looked at Fan Xiaoxiao and asked.

"No. 40."

The referee did not continue to speak, but looked at the elders in the stands.

When the elders saw Fan Xiaoxiao, they just looked at each other a few times, and the powerful voice sounded again:
"Fan Xiaoxiao, challenge No. 40, the odds are four to one!"

"Senior Sister Fan!"

"Junior sister Fan!"

……

The whole place was in an uproar, various voices came and went, and the new disciples began to scream fanatically at the same time.

One loses four, which is the highest odds since the start of the final!

No one was dissatisfied. As a new disciple, Fan Xiaoxiao had a higher odds of challenging an old disciple.

Fan Xiaoxiao curled his lips. Sure enough, it was not a loss of five to one, the sect was really stingy!
But the crowd was already in a commotion. This was the biggest odds that had ever appeared!
Everyone rushed to the nearest gambling table at the same time and began to rush to buy bets.

Almost everyone is betting on Fan Xiaoxiao to win, because her opponent only pays [-] for [-], and only a fool would buy a [-] for [-] game.

None of the new disciples had mid-grade spiritual stones, and the sect would not accept low-grade spiritual stones at all. The only thing they could show was their performance points.

Without even thinking about it, they spent all their grades to buy Fan Xiaoxiao to win.

Four times. As long as Fan Xiaoxiao wins, their hundreds of performance points will instantly quadruple. There are thousands of them.

Many old disciples were also tempted. The temptation of four times the odds was too great.

Therefore, they also used part of their family wealth to buy Fan Xiaoxiao.

Fifteen gambling tables were crowded by countless people at the same time. After all, there was only a quarter of an hour to buy.

Fortunately, everyone in Feiyun Mountain was well prepared. They had been waiting in front of a gambling table early and were the first people to buy Fan Xiaoxiao's bet.

Fan Xiaoxiao naturally rushed over immediately, and under the protection of his senior brothers and sisters, he also bought himself [-] grade points.

Think about it, as long as this competition is over, your [-] grade points will become [-]. How many tasks will you have to do?

Sure enough, no one is rich without windfall!
What about the next game?

Even if you still pay 2 for [-], your [-] can become more than [-]!

She couldn't think about it. If she continued to think about it, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control it and would challenge her one after another.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and most people at the scene bought Fan Xiaoxiao's bet, and everyone looked at Fan Xiaoxiao with extremely eager eyes.

"Fan Xiaoxiao!"

"Fan Xiaoxiao!"

The sound at the scene became louder and louder, and many people began to break their voices.

At first, everyone shouted "Senior Sister Fan" or "Junior Sister Fan", but the voices were not unified and could not build momentum.

So, when the first person called out Fan Xiaoxiao's name, many people responded immediately, and soon the name resounded throughout the square.

Seeing this momentum, the elders in the stands could only frown slightly.

Fan Xiaoxiao was also taken aback by the momentum.

So many people bought it and won?

Money and silk are really attractive. Is the sect going to have a big hemorrhage?Stepping onto the competition stage, the sound outside was completely cut off, and Fan Xiaoxiao finally calmed down.

Opposite is the current No. 40, Ma Kui, male, a disciple of Qingtian Peak, who is good at using formations.

Ma Kui was not affected by the outside world. Whether he was pretending or not, it was no longer easy to maintain such superficial calm.

"Senior Brother Ma, have you bought my bet?"

Fan Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"I bought a little."

Ma Kui replied calmly that he bought himself and the other party.

No matter who loses or wins, you can't lose money anyway.

"start."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Fan Xiaoxiao felt that the competition stage in front of him had changed, and Ma Kui had also lost track of him.

I didn't expect that the other party would react so quickly. In just a moment, I was already trapped in the formation.

Fan Xiaoxiao remained motionless, but quickly spread his consciousness.

The area of ​​the competition platform is only over 100 square meters, and my own consciousness can completely cover it.

But after her consciousness spread, she couldn't find the edge for a while.

Ma Kui's figure has long since disappeared, and now the competition stage has turned into an endless grassland.

With blue sky and white clouds and green grass, Fan Xiaoxiao seemed to have really arrived in a vast prairie.

"It seems that he has hidden his strength. If he wants, he can definitely challenge No. 30."

The old man's faint voice sounded in Fan Xiaoxiao's mind.

"Oh? If I break this formation, it will be no problem to challenge No. 30?"

The old man was too lazy to answer. Fan Xiaoxiao seemed to be a little swollen now.

The blue sky and white clouds suddenly turned into overcast clouds, and the whole scene became extremely dark, as if a violent storm would hit at the next moment.

Fan Xiaoxiao remained motionless, looking carefully at the billowing dark clouds in the sky.

These dark clouds look very realistic, not like an illusion at all.

With Ma Kui's cultivation at the peak of Qi Condensation, it is not easy to arrange the illusion like this.

A long whip, carrying the power of the strong wind, suddenly broke through the air.

Fan Xiaoxiao's reaction was so quick. She jumped over lightly and avoided the attack of the long whip.

The next moment, the dagger in her hand was about to trace the long whip, but the long whip had already retreated deep into the dark clouds.

At the same time, she waved the feather fan in her hand and blew up a strong wind. The dark clouds above her head were immediately blown aside, but new dark clouds immediately came in.

Her consciousness chased the long whip, but the whip seemed to have completely disappeared, and her consciousness could not detect it at all.

Fan Xiaoxiao stopped and let himself enter an ethereal state again, closing his eyes and carefully feeling everything around him.

Every formation has its own formation, and everything here is just an illusion created by the formation.

The long whip may not really be a long whip, so it is better to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

As long as you find the abnormal movement in the formation, you should be able to find the formation eye.

The dark clouds continued to roll, mixed with the roar of the wind.

Although Fan Xiaoxiao had her eyes closed, her consciousness could "see" everything clearly.

A pale human face suddenly emerged from the dark clouds, and he opened his bloody mouth. Fan Xiaoxiao could even clearly feel that the sinister white teeth inside and the dripping saliva turned out to be scarlet blood.

This face looked like a human face, but there was no human anger at all. Except for the open bloody mouth, the eyes were empty and lifeless, staring straight at Fan Xiaoxiao.

Fan Xiaoxiao threw a flame directly and shot it at the face quickly.

The pale face seemed to be illuminated with a little red light by the flames, and then seemed to feel the threat of the fire, and quickly disappeared into the dark clouds the next second.

"So weak? Afraid of fire?"

Fan Xiaoxiao felt suspicious, but did not pursue him.

She suddenly felt a crisis behind her. Without thinking, she rolled over like a lazy ass, and a whip shadow fell on the place where she had just stood.

The dagger in her hand had disappeared, and a pebble had been shot towards the whip shadow.

There was a "ding" sound, and the pebble seemed to hit something.

(End of this chapter)