"Wait, Brother Xia."
Kuer suddenly spoke and said: "Don't be impulsive. Although your strength may be good, it is still very difficult to want to beat ten."
"Moreover, one thousand Yin Yang pills is not a small amount, and it is not that simple to earn it back."
He persuaded Xia Ping euphemistically, hoping that Xia Ping would stop the gambling agreement. Obviously he felt that Xia Ping's decision was really impulsive, which clearly meant to give them yin and yang pills.
Moreover, Yin Yang Pill is very important in Qiankun Sect. It is simply a universal currency. It takes a long time to make a large amount of Yin Yang Pill, or it takes huge risks.
After all, if Yin Yang Pill is really so easy to earn, everyone will become rich.
"Koul, Xia Ping is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry here."
"Yes, Brother Xia is a disciple of a saint, a talented evildoer, how can we mortals compare?"
"That's right, since Brother Xia wants to point and point us ten, just let him give pointers, so why dissuade him."
"There are always winners and losers in a duel. Do you have to win to a duel? In that case, what else can you fight?"
Tang Mingchen and the others yelled, frowning and looking at Ku Er, their expressions were not good, and they felt that this kid was blocking their way of making money, and was more or less ignorant of admiration.
"It's okay, it's just a discussion, and even if you lose, it doesn't matter. It's just a thousand Yin-Yang pills, a small number." Xia Ping showed a rich look.
Tang Mingchen and the others are very jealous. Judging from the appearance of this villain's success, the sage of the North Ming who can get so many Yin Yang pills is definitely bestowed by the sage of the North Ming, otherwise, there is no way to get a thousand Yin Yang pills.
As elder disciples, they only got ten Yin Yang pills.
Of course, because they are basically from a big family and have received rewards from the family, there are more or less Yin-Yang Pills in each person.
But it's not rich, there is no way like Xia Ping to take out a thousand Yin Yang pills casually and don't care.
"All right."
Hearing Xia Ping's words, Kuer gave up persuading him. Anyway, he had said these words with the utmost benevolence, but the other party still had to agree, so he couldn't be blamed.
Whoosh whoosh! !
After saying these words, Tang Mingchen and others all left one after another, returned to their residences, made adequate preparations, and waited for the duel three hours later.
Although they are very confident in themselves and believe that they will definitely win, but the lion fights the rabbit to do their best, no matter what the other party is a saint disciple, even if they do too much preparation, it is not too much.
……
The news that Xia Ping and the new top ten strong men planned to fight in the virtual battlefield disappeared quickly and spread quickly so that all the disciples of the Qiankun faction would know.
"Shocking news, the saint's disciple Xia Ping has a decisive battle against the freshmen who are ranked in the top ten."
"No, will the legendary Xia Ping finally appear?"
"This time I finally have the opportunity to see what Xia Ping has three heads and six arms. Even the Saint Beiming recruited him as a disciple. This time I must take a good look."
"It is said that this duel is not that simple, it is not an ordinary fight alone, but that Xia Ping wants a dozen ten."
"Crazy, this kid is completely crazy. I heard that he is a cultivator in the Purple Mansion realm. However, the top ten disciples who have entered the new life are all cultivators of Ruyi Realm. They are a big difference, and fighting alone is enough. It's difficult, he still wants to hit ten?!"
"If he is not a lunatic, he is an evildoer, otherwise how dare to agree to this kind of duel."
"Even if it's an evildoer, how about being able to become the top ten disciple of a new student, who is not an evildoer, I don't believe that he can beat ten one by one. This is really an exaggeration."
"It's really outrageous, but as a disciple of a saint, it's impossible to be an idiot. Since he dared to agree to such a duel, it shows that he has the confidence to win, and he definitely didn't come to be laughed at by others."
"Stop talking nonsense, immediately go into the virtual battlefield to watch, this is an unprecedented duel"
Many beginner disciples were stunned by the news.
Whether it was the news that the saint's disciple Xia Ping finally showed up, or the news that Xia Ping was planning to fight a duel with the top ten disciples of the newborn, it was like a depth bomb, blasting everyone out.
It can be said that this duel has attracted much attention, and it is even more eye-catching than the previous decisive battles of freshmen.
Not only the beginner disciples are very interested, but even those seniors and sisters have heard about this matter.
"It's kind of interesting. I was curious about when Xia Ping appeared before. I didn't expect that a big news would come out as soon as it appeared. It was beyond my expectation."
"Hey, although it's just a fight for the little guy in the Purple Mansion Realm, it's a saint disciple after all. I want to see what this kid is capable of."
"Want to beat ten? Those who dare to do this are not lunatics, or the invincible God of War who can overcome everything, and I don't know what kind of character Xia Ping is."
"Let's take a look, this is the future great figure of the Qiankun School, maybe it's the beginning of a legend."
Many seniors in the Qiankun Sect were also very interested when they heard this news. They also flocked to the virtual battlefield one after another, wanting to watch this duel.
Even some sect elders also learned of this news.
Although they were not very interested in the low-level battles of the cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm, the person who made the battle was Xia Ping, a close disciple of the sage of Beiming.
The most important thing is that Xia Ping has comprehended the faculty of the Qiankun School—the Great Yin Yang Smashing Tablet Hand. This has been spread to the top of the Qiankun School. They all want to see how far Xia Ping has mastered this faculty.
The trouble was so big that even the saint of Beiming got the news.
"A dozen ten? This kid is brave enough, is it really such a powerful yin and yang stele slammer? Even if you leapfrog the challenge, you can still beat ten one at a time?"
Saint Beiming raised his eyebrows.
"Ancestor, do you want to stop this farce?"
An elder asked.
"No, it's just fighting in the virtual world anyway, even if you die, it's just a month of mental trauma."
The sage of Beiming smiled slightly: "If he wins, it will also allow him to increase his combat experience. If he loses, it will also let him know that the universe is extremely vast. Even if he masters the Great Yin Yang Tablet Smasher, it is not enough to make him rampant. "
"No matter what, he can be of great help in this battle."
He waved his hand.
For these little guys, he has always been very tolerant, as long as it doesn't kill anyone, just let it go.
If you lose your spirit at such a young age, then martial arts will have no future.
"Yes, ancestor."
The elder nodded.
"Okay, let's go down." The sage Bei Ming waved his hand, sat on the jade bed, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.