Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

The final competition will take place after one stick of incense has passed.

Originally, the last competition was supposed to be held tomorrow, but the quarterfinals ended too quickly, and the disciples who fought against Xu Yeyu all finished the competition within five moves.

The guests on the stage were all looking forward to the final competition.

They all wanted to know what kind of disciple could make the outer sect elders of Sunset Sect put her in the final competition of the sect competition.

He Fang looked at the ranking list of disciples of Sunset Sect, and the first one was Xia Xiaomo.

The previous sect competition was just to get the qualification to challenge Xia Xiaomo.

"He Fang, do you still want to gamble this time? I'll bet you three months' salary on how many moves they can make to end the contest."

He Fang was shocked when he heard this. Why did my brother come to me to make a bet this time?

If you win, you want to continue winning; if you lose, you want to win back. Gamblers will have a bad death!

"Since the brothers have come to me to place a bet, how can I refuse?" He Fang said with a smile, "I guess they will decide the winner within five moves."

Because Xu Yeyu defeated his fellow disciples within five moves each time, He Fang guessed that the outcome of the competition could be decided within five moves.

Of course, he also considered that Xia Xiaomo was very strong, and perhaps she could defeat Xu Yeyu within five moves.

These battles between geniuses are all fights between sword intent and sword skills.

"Brother, how many moves do you think will determine the winner?"

If his brother also guessed like him that the winner would be decided within five moves, then the bet would be invalid.

"I'll bet on a predetermined outcome!" he said without hesitation.

Not only He Fang was stunned, even the captain next to him was stunned.

How could the outcome be decided by a single move? Don’t you see that this is the last match of the Sunset Sect’s Outer Sect Competition?

Are we going to all use their ultimate moves together, and then one person will be knocked out of the ring?

The captain patted his shoulder and said seriously, "If they decide the winner in one move, I will give you three months' salary."

His salary is higher than that of ordinary disciples of the Xingtian Division, and he holds a fifth-rank official position.

"Captain, this is what you said, you can't regret it!"

"I'm not going to deny my debt. If you win, I'll treat both of you to drinks tonight!"

Li Xueqing turned her head and looked at Xia Xiaomo on the other side of the platform.

Li Xueqing was a little confused. Xia Xiaomo's cultivation was only at the middle stage of the Foundation Breaking Realm, but she was directly put into the final round of the sect competition by the outer sect elders of the Sunset Sect.

Most people guessed why there was that little easter egg in the Sunset Sect’s sect competition this time, it was to put Xia Xiaomo at the end.

The fact that Xia Xiaomo could make the outer sect elders do this was enough to prove her talent and strength.

Li Xueqing began to look forward to this competition. She rarely looked forward to anything nowadays.

In the end, will Xu Yeyu, who is at a lower level, win, or will Xia Xiaomo defeat this person who has won all the way?

Li Xueqi asked the elder next to her, "Elder, who do you think will win the final match?"

The elder of Lanyue Sect shook his head and expressed his thoughts: "I don't know."

She was a cultivator at the Jindan realm. In Xu Yeyu's previous two competitions, she guessed that Xu Yeyu would lose because his realm was too low.

But Xu Yeyu defeated his opponent twice, and he didn't even use his full strength and still had some strength left.

He showed no sign of fatigue and didn't even take a deep breath.

Such a genius is really too terrifying. The elders of Lanyue Sect recalled Liang Yuwei of the same generation, the deceased leader of Xiyang Sect.

She sighed helplessly. She was still a cultivator at the Golden Core stage. This was the gap in talent and comprehension.

Li Xueqing watched Xia Xiaomo walk down the platform and head towards the ring.

She still felt that the clothes worn by Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo were somewhat similar. They must be couple outfits, right?

Are they still a couple?

One stick of incense has passed and the last competition is about to begin.

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Zhang Jia and several fellow students gathered together and made bets.

I'm not betting on spirit stones, silver, or treasures from heaven and earth. I'm only betting on how many jars of wine I can drink tonight.

Zhang Jia introduced with a smile: "Those who bet on Junior Brother Xu to win put a spiritual stone here, and those who bet on Junior Sister Xia to win put a spiritual stone on the other side. Each spiritual stone represents drinking a jar of wine."

"The loser has to drink the wine in front of the winner tonight, and he has to buy drinks for everyone else."

The female disciples on the side looked at these people with strange eyes. Do you drink by the jar?

A male disciple put down a spirit stone and said confidently: "I bet on Junior Sister Xia to win! How could Junior Sister Xia lose!"

He used to be one of Xia Xiaomo's suitors, although not anymore, he still admires Junior Sister Xia.

I don’t believe Xia Xiaomo will lose at all!

Another male disciple put down two spirit stones and said, "You sound so nice, why don't you put down a few more spirit stones? I'll bet on Junior Sister Xia to win, too!"

We can't lose in momentum.

Zhang Jia originally wanted to bet that Xia Xiaomo would win, but this would make the bet meaningless.

Everyone bet on Xia Xiaomo to win. Do you still want to play?

Zhang Jia put down six spirit stones, which was exactly the total number of spirit stones these people had.

The meaning was very clear. If he lost, he would drink six jars of wine alone. If he won, these fellow disciples would each drink six jars of wine.

He Mengting became interested in their bet. She was going to drink with these fellow disciples tonight anyway.

So He Mengting put the four spirit stones on Xu Yeyu's side.

If Xu Yeyu wins, each of these fellow disciples will have to drink ten jars of wine. If Xia Xiaomo wins...

"That's not right. Your bet is a bit unreasonable. If Junior Sister Xia wins, will you two drink six jars of wine or ten jars of wine?" asked a disciple.

Zhang Jia thought about it and it seemed to be true.

"Then let's have ten jars of wine, and whoever loses gets to drink!"

He Mengting looked embarrassed and couldn't help frowning.

"I can't drink so much..."

Although she is a cultivator and can circulate the internal Qi to dispel the drunkenness brought by alcohol, there must be a limit.

If he drinks ten jars of wine, wouldn't he pass out?

Zhang Jia and several other fellow disciples looked at each other. It was the first time that a female disciple came to their cocktail party, so they naturally couldn't persuade her to leave.

"It's okay, drink as many jars of wine as you can!" said Zhang Jia.

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Xia Xiaomo walked slowly onto the stage, and the noise in the square gradually quieted down.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her, full of anticipation and curiosity.

The disciples of Sunset Sect had never seen Xia Xiaomo take action, and she had never participated in small competitions between fellow disciples.

Whether they are older disciples or new disciples, they have all heard about Xia Xiaomo.

Her opponent Xu Yeyu was the dark horse of this sect competition. She defeated her fellow brothers and sisters along the way and demonstrated her amazing strength and talent.

The fight between the two will determine the chief of Sunset Sect, and this competition has become the focus of everyone's attention.

People can't help but speculate what kind of storm this decisive battle will bring and who will have the last laugh.