Lin Yunfei looked at Ouyang Shaopeng for a long time without saying anything.
Soon he looked at his brothers in the Spiritual Academy again. It seemed that everyone was waiting for Lin Yunfei's answer, because his decision might very likely determine the final outcome of the Chima Grassland competition.
After a long silence, Lin Yunfei smiled and said, "The red horse was captured by our brothers from the Spiritual Cultivation Academy. I can't decide this!"
Ouyang Shaopeng nodded and said to the elites of the Spiritual Academy: "One hundred thousand gold coins is not a small amount. Perhaps with these one hundred thousand gold coins, you can save decades of hard work!"
"Yun Fei, compete with him and let him see how powerful you are!" Hu Tian's deep voice suddenly sounded.
"What do the other brothers think?" Lin Yunfei asked again.
Actually, Lin Yunfei wanted to compete, or to be more precise, he wanted to win another 100,000 gold coins. He was short of money, very short of money. His dream was to set up a righteous killer organization to eliminate harm for the people. However, such an organization required money and strength. So he started to practice very hard very early. In just a few years, he had already entered the ranks of intermediate spiritualists. His goal was to grow up as soon as possible and make more money.
Today, Lin Yunfei has reached the first stage of the fourth level of martial spirit, and Ouyang Shaopeng's cultivation is probably comparable to Lin Yunfei's. After all, he is the son of the Ouyang family. Even if he doesn't need to practice very hard, he can take many elixirs to enhance his cultivation.
Perhaps it was because the two of them had similar levels of cultivation that their competition became what many people present were looking forward to.
The elites of the Spiritual Academy suddenly shouted: "Yun Fei, we believe in you, you will beat him!"
"Yes, we will win, come on!"
Everyone agreed to the final competition, which was what Ouyang Shaopeng was looking forward to. He just smiled and said, "Yun Fei, come on! If possible, even if you lose, I will give you 100,000 gold coins!"
Lin Yunfei said calmly: "Are you so sure that I will lose?"
As they spoke, the long swords in the hands of the two men were unsheathed at the same time, two cold lights flashed, and everyone's eyes were focused on their swords.
Ouyang Shaopeng's sword was inlaid with gems, emitting bursts of dazzling light, while Lin Yunfei's sword seemed a little dim.
Ouyang Shaopeng's sword alone has a strange deterrent power. It seems difficult for Lin Yunfei to defeat Ouyang Shaopeng given their similar cultivation levels. However, there is no trace of fear on Lin Yunfei's face.
A gust of strong wind blew, and Ouyang Shaopeng's sword stabbed out horizontally. Four red lights flowed on the dark blue sword, and a momentum rushed towards Lin Yunfei. Lin Yunfei dodged sideways, and the long sword in his hand was pointed out at the same time, and then chopped down horizontally, and in the blink of an eye, he turned his wrist sword. In just a few moves, Lin Yunfei's sword moves had many changes. Although Ouyang Shaopeng was more powerful, Lin Yunfei's changeable sword moves had forced him to fly back.
"Yun Fei, you really have great sword skills. Watch out for my sword!" Ouyang Shaopeng raised his sword and suddenly became more ferocious and his speed increased a lot. He wanted to use his speed to defeat Lin Yunfei, but Lin Yunfei's speed was much faster than he imagined.
Just when Lin Yunfei and Ouyang Shaopeng were fighting fiercely, the sound of horse hooves almost made the entire surrounding area shake. Many people turned their heads to look and saw that the originally dark green grassland suddenly turned red. It was full of red horses. A huge herd of red horses was slowly moving towards this side.
"So many, so many red horses!" someone exclaimed.
"Someone's coming soon, and more than one person!"
(End of this chapter)