Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"I knew Ding Yubai won by luck against Blade Finn. Look, isn't this a revelation?"

"That Blade Finn really deserved to lose. He was so careless when he was about to win, causing my 1.8 million to go down the drain."

"That's true. Ni Feiyu must not be like that idiot Blade Finn! He must control himself. Even if he is about to beat Ding Yubai to death, he must not let his guard down."

"Don't worry, this Ni Feiyu is no match for that idiot Blade Finn. Ding Yubai's defeat is a foregone conclusion."

"..."

Facing the angry curses from the teachers and students watching the game below, Ren Finn could only swallow his bitterness in silence and endure it silently.

After all, he was indeed defeated by Ding Yubai in front of everyone, and was stabbed off the ring by Ding Yubai. This was an indisputable fact.

I deserve to be scolded now. It was because I was about to win but ended up losing.

What puzzled Ren Fein was that the power of Ding Yubai's shot was truly unmatched, and he had no way to defend himself against it.

If Ding Yubai had used this spear from the beginning, he would have been defeated without a doubt. Ren Finn had no doubt about this.

"Come on, Yubai!"

Qingtai watched the fight nervously. Seeing Ding Yubai being beaten by Ni Feiyu without any ability to fight back, he couldn't help but wonder if Ding Yubai really couldn't beat Ni Feiyu.

"Yubai, how long are you going to keep doing this...? Fight back!"

Luo Huo really couldn't bear to watch it any longer, but he couldn't yell at him because if he did, it would put Ding Yubai in an unfair position.

This is too damaging to Ding Yubai's glorious image.

"This kid, this is really, for the sake of money, even the bottom line is gone!"

However, Yue Yinhua, the head of the courtyard who saw all this clearly, shook her head.

He also changed his opinion of Ding Yubai. He didn't know how this upright Ding Yubai became so cunning and treacherous.

Perhaps, this is also because of the situation. Just as people in the world have no choice but to do what they want, Ding Yubai also has to make changes!

"Go to hell! Void Slash!"

Ni Feiyu was worthy of being in the late Heavenly Sequence. He once again tried his best to use his special move, swung the sword in his hand and swung it straight towards Ding Yubai.

As the knife was swung, it seemed as if the void was cut apart, leaving a scar, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it chopped straight towards Ding Yubai's head.

"Raging Tide Spear!"

Faced with this fatal blow, Ding Yubai would no longer hide his weakness and immediately used his most proficient spear skills.

Ding Yubai, who was already covered in blood and with disheveled hair, looked like a bloody demon god of war. He held a Chilong divine spear in his hand and stabbed at Ni Feiyu continuously like a storm.

However, he avoided the vital points with every move, obviously not wanting to take Ni Feiyu's life just like that.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the spectators opened their eyes wide and stared in amazement, they saw that Ni Feiyu, who was clearly in the upper hand, suddenly saw the situation reversed.

It's like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, like a torn Lu silk, vulnerable to a single blow.

Faced with Ding Yubai's barrage of attacks, he launched a desperate counterattack.

He was stabbed and retreated step by step. Finally, he lost his balance and fell under the ring.

"How... is this possible? Ni Feiyu was actually stabbed off the stage by Ding Yubai without caring about his life?"

"Oh my god! What kind of monstrous person is this Ding Yubai? How could he turn defeat into victory and knock Ni Feiyu off the stage?"

"This... why is it so similar to that Blade Finn? He also won by luck at the last moment."

"How can this be considered a lucky victory? Didn't you see Ding Yubai's frantic attack that directly forced Ni Feiyu to fall off the stage?"

"My lord is mighty!"

"..."

However, no matter what, Ding Yubai's victory is a fact that is obvious to all.

"puff!"

Just at this moment, Ding Yubai was really sinister and spat out a mouthful of blood towards Ni Feiyu who fell off the ring.

Then he staggered and fell to the edge of the ring, holding his chest, gasping for breath intermittently.

It's like at any time, anywhere, if I roll my eyes, I'm going to die.

In the eyes of most people watching the fight, Ding Yubai seemed like he would die if he wasn't careful.

In this case, Ding Yubai's victory would seem much more difficult.

This was undoubtedly a lucky victory.

In sharp contrast, Ni Feiyu's face was ashen below the ring. He really wanted to fly onto the stage and kill Ding Yubai, who was about to die from serious injuries, with a single blow.

However, a ring match naturally has its own rules. Anyone who falls off the ring, or who jumps off the ring voluntarily, will be deemed the loser.

If Ni Feiyu flew onto the ring again, the referee would stop him without Ding Yubai having to do anything.

"I surrender!"

At this moment, Baili Xiyuan on the No. 2 ring suddenly offered to admit defeat and jumped off the ring.

Compared to Ding Yubai's difficult victory, Xue Yiran won much more easily.

This was simply because, ever since Xue Yiran and Baili Xiyuan stepped onto the ring, Baili Xiyuan had been showing mercy, deliberately letting Xue Yiran beat him down, looking like he was unable to withstand the attack.

This sudden offer to admit defeat did not seem abrupt, and there were indeed traces of it.

"Ding Yubai, you are really shameless."

However, who could truly understand that when Ni Feiyu was suppressed and counterattacked by Ding Yubai, he was truly powerless to resist.

This was because every shot Ding Yubai fired had extremely strong lethality, and he could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

But no matter how hard Ni Feiyu tried, he could never have imagined that Ding Yubai already had the ability to stab him to death.

However, apart from a very few people like Yue Yinhua, only Ding Yubai could understand.

If Ding Yubai had not shown mercy and not stabbed Ni Feiyu in the vitals, Ni Feiyu would have been dead by now.

However, the reason why Ding Yubai did not kill Ni Feiyu was that he wanted to keep him for future use.

If I kill him like this, it will do me more harm than good and will only cause me trouble for no reason.

Since Ding Yubai already has it, it is enough to kill Ni Feiyu.

Well, if you want to kill Ni Feiyu, there are plenty of opportunities, so why rush?

"Ding Yubai wins and advances to the finals!"

Since the winner has been decided, the referee naturally declared Ding Yubai the winner.

"Huo'er, Qingtai, come and help me."

However, when the referee announced that he was the winner, Ding Yubai seemed to be seriously injured. He even had difficulty standing up and could only shout to Luo Huo and Qingtai.

"Come on! Qing Moss, let's help him down."

Luo Huo was speechless and helpless, so he had to accompany this guy to finish the show. He pulled Qingtai along and helped Ding Yubai off the stage on both sides.

As a result, in the eyes of the teachers and students watching the game, they suddenly felt that Ding Yubai was really lucky.

Surprisingly, he was able to show his amazing potential at the last moment and defeat Ni Feiyu in one fell swoop.

Of course, this is also a boxing match, and there are boxing rules.

Otherwise, judging from Ding Yubai's weak and dying appearance, he would have been defeated by Ni Feiyu and killed with one sword, becoming a dead soul.

"Teacher Yougu, my bet should be enough to pay off!"

With the support of Qingtai and Luo Huo, Ding Yubai came directly to Master Yougu, grinning and smiling.

He looks like a money-grubber and doesn't act like a gang leader at all.

However, this is not surprising. Adding Ding Yubai's own 500 million ghost money, there are a total of 850 million ghost money!

Anyone would be overjoyed and smile from ear to ear.

"Of course..."

Teacher Yougu had a painful look on his face as he paid the 850 million ghost money, including the principal and interest, to Ding Yubai without missing a penny.

If he had to pay the remaining money to the teachers and students who bet on Ding Yubai to win, he would have lost everything.

Fortunately, he had foresight and learned from the experience of Wengers Pojun. In order to avoid following in his footsteps and falling into an irretrievable situation, he reduced the payout rate a lot.

But even so, Mentor Yougu still lost all his capital, which was a real loss.

Faced with Ding Yubai, Master Yougu was truly impressed. He had never thought that he could be wrong.

However, when Ding Yubai took out 500 million ghost money to bet on himself to win, Master Yougu had a bad premonition.

Luo Huo, holding the purse, had a look of joy and excitement on his face.

You know, this is a full 850 million ghost money!

It is enough to buy a luxurious courtyard in a luxurious area of ​​​​the underworld city.

"Yubai, you're badly injured. Take the healing pills and get some rest. We're about to enter the finals."

Qingtai said this with concern, took out a snow-white pill and handed it to Ding Yubai.

Ding Yubai ate the pill without hesitation. As soon as he took it, he felt refreshed and energetic.

"This is a special healing elixir made by the Konoha elves, called the Nine-Transformation Snow Silkworm Pill. You are truly blessed. Why don't you find a chance to collect the Qing Moss as well?"

Luo Huo saw it and smiled sweetly with pride.

"Luo Huo, what are you talking about? Didn't Yu Bai say that we have to wait...wait until three years later for things to be resolved?"

Qingtai suddenly became shy and timid, as if she was still shy about the noises that came between Ding Yubai and Luo Huo last night, but she also had a hint of heart-pounding anticipation.

"We'll talk about this later. With these 800 million, I think the Chinese Gang will be able to be organized more smoothly and get on the right track."

This is exactly why Ding Yubai urgently needs money.

Wanting to build a power of one's own in this netherworld, without money as support, is like a castle in the air, a moon in the mirror, and is simply like a bubble that will burst at the slightest poke.