t expected to meet these people here, and they were all Ye Bufan's enemies.At the same time, these people also spotted them, each giving them a hostile look.Enemies meeting is always filled with hatre...Even the Daoist Wuhua beside him looked astonished: "Elder Ouyang, to actually use this as a bet, you're truly generous."

This Dragon Soul Grass is an extremely rare immortal herb, ranking at the eleventh level.

If refined into pills, they can help cultivators who focus on physical training quickly raise their levels.

Even if one is not a cultivator of the physical body, consuming it can still strengthen the body and enhance the strength of the flesh.

As for the value of Xianlingcao, these three Dragon Soul Grasses are in no way inferior to the previous Seven-Core Mushrooms.

"Of course."

Ouyang Pingjiang said, “I wager my three dragon soul grasses for your seven-core mushroom and jade flowing wood.”

"That won't do."

"The bet is unequal," Chixia Fairy shook her head. "Although Longhun Grass is an eleventh-order Xianling herb, it is only suitable for cultivators of the physical body. In terms of value, it's about the same as Qixin Gu."

So, we can gamble. One Dragon Soul Grass for one Seven-Core Mushroom, no more than that.

"Okay."

Ouyang Pingjiang was unwilling, but he had no choice but to agree.

And he also knew the other party was telling the truth. Dragon Soul Grass is mostly helpful for cultivators who focus on refining their physical bodies. If it were taken to the auction, the Immortal Crystals it would fetch would be comparable to Seven-Core Mushrooms.

It is also said that fairy, demon, and beast have extremely nourishing effects for humans, but are worthless to immortals.

So, the Scarlet Fairy didn't take advantage of him. They bet three Zhu Xinxing Mushrooms against three Long Hun Herbs, so neither party lost out.

So the two set up a bet once more, waiting for the next round to begin.

While Xuanyuan Linglong had already won on the stage, the remaining two matches were still fiercely contested.

Ye Bufan stood beside, watching intently the battle on the stage between Qin Muyue and Ba Dao Men's Wu Yuanqing.

The opponent's swordsmanship was incredibly skilled and powerful. The long sword in their hand was even a mid-grade fairy artifact.

It's a pity that his strength was only at the middle stage of Xianjun, and his swordsmanship couldn't make up for the gap between them. After more than ten moves, he was struck down from the platform by Qin Muyue with a palm.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the match on the other side of the stage also came to an end, and the final round began.

"Lingyun Sword Sect!"

"Lingyun Sword Sect!"

As soon as Master Wuhua announced it here, the audience erupted in cheers.

At this moment, countless eyes are focused on the last remaining disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect, eager to see if this underdog sect can advance to the next round with a perfect victory.

Unknowingly, this small sect from Dileitian has become the biggest suspense in the Hundred Sects War.

All five participants made it to the top 13, which is something that hasn't happened in years. It's no wonder everyone is so excited.

A wave of cheers and excitement erupted from the crowd, making Jin Meier the center of attention on the entire field. Even Dongfang Dao Yuan, who had been radiant moments before, seemed to pale in comparison.

"That's quite interesting!"

Dao Yuan still had a faint smile on his face, looking at Jin Meier who was attracting attention beside him, the corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile.

As the first-ranked disciple of Tiandao Sect and the recognized strongest contender in the Hundred Strong Competition, he had previously looked down upon everything and never placed Lingyun Sword Sect in his eyes.

But now he's changed his mind a little. The other person has performed well enough to catch his attention.

"An interesting sect, I wonder if we'll be able to fight on stage next time."

With a soft whisper, he turned his gaze to the opponent across from him, Qi BoFang, a core disciple from the Qi family.

Qi Zhibang was filled with bitterness. He had originally been a powerful Immortal at the late stage, brimming with ambition before the competition began.

believes he could at least make the top ten, and if lucky, even the top three.

The results of fate are truly unpredictable. To meet the strongest, Dongfang Dao Yuan, here is simply a matter of bad luck.

But no matter what, you will eventually have to take action. Regardless of the outcome, face your opponents with courage.

"Brother Dongfang, please give me some advice!"

Qibofang cupped his hands and then unleashed a powerful punch.

As the head of the Seven Great Families, Qi Jia possessed immense power. This punch employed their most powerful family secret technique, the Dragon Ascending Fist.

A furious fist force swept through the air, finally transforming into a gigantic dragon that charged fiercely towards Dongfang Dao Yuan.

"Qi, little brother, I apologize for the offense!"

Faced with the awe-inspiring dragon, Dongfang Daoyuan still wore a faint smile, utterly unalarmed. With a wave of his wide daoist robes, he unleashed a surging wave of energy.

This move appears extremely casual, but its power is world-destroying.

The giant dragon formed from Qi-ba-fang's fist force was instantly pulverized, dissipating into nothingness.

And that wasn't all, a gale swept through, and even though he was a powerful late-stage Immortal Emperor, he had no resistance to the raging energy.

Just like a leaf in a raging river, completely unable to control itself, when it regained control of its body, its feet were already planted firmly on the ground.

He lost! The most talented disciple of the Qi family was defeated in a single move by Dongfang Daoyuan.

Although Qibingfang was unwilling, he had no choice. Dongfang Dao, claiming to be the best under a thousand years old, truly lived up to his reputation.

Even if I practiced for another few hundred years, this kind of strength would probably be beyond my reach.

Just as he was lost in thought, a loud boom echoed through the air as a figure crashed beside him.

Turning his head, he saw Wei Youzhang, the core disciple of the Wei family.

Just as the match had begun, just as he made his first move, he was blasted off the stage.

The two were not vastly different in their circumstances, but Wei Youzhang was considerably more wretched. His hair was disheveled, his clothes tattered, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

He was only at the mid-stage of Immortal Monarch, how could he possibly resist Jin Meier who had already reached the peak of Immortal Monarch

He was utterly defeated in a single move, his internal organs ruptured. Even then, the opponent had shown mercy.

There was an eerie silence all around. Everyone had expected a fierce battle, but the outcome was decided too quickly. The two bouts were over in a flash, due to the overwhelming power difference.

It's not surprising that Dongfang Daoyuan won, after all, he is the strongest disciple of Tian Dao Sect.

Wei Youzhang of the Wei family lost to Jin Meier, which created another miracle.

All four disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect who participated in the battle won, and there was no suspense at all. Their strength was overwhelming.

Alongside the relaxed Ye Bufan, a sect's five participating disciples, an undefeated streak all entered the final list of thirteen. This is also unprecedented in the history of the Hundred Sects Competition.

On the viewing platform, Fairy Chixia paused for a moment, then burst into a radiant smile.

"Elder Ouyang, it seems you've lost again!"

"I..."

Ouyang Pingjiang was filled with frustration. He had lost four games in a row since the start of the competition, not winning a single one.

He really couldn't understand how a small sect like Dixie could cultivate so many prodigies.

"I give up!"

By now, he could only bow his head and admit defeat, a wry smile on his face, “What a demon! Truly a demon! ”

"Wuhua, it seems that suppressing the Lingyun Sword Sect can only rely on your Tian Dao Sect disciples!"

He spoke from the heart. Although Xifeng Lie of the Guiyuan Sect was a late-stage Immortal Monarch, he wouldn't necessarily win against these four from the Lingyun Sword Sect.he ground.The dazzling golden light on his body slowly subsided, returning to its previous appearance. However, the imposing manner unique to a powerful cultivator at the Great Ascension stage remaine...