The Legend of the Netherworld

"This lucky boy finally met his demon. He is waiting for Brother Gongsun Minghui to beat him up," a disciple of Sanyuan Palace said loudly and excitedly.

"This kid will probably be scared off by Senior Brother Minghui's aura as soon as he comes on the field. After all, Zhuang Yi, who is at the fourth level of Dingmao, was killed instantly without even making a move," a disciple responded.

"That would be meaningless. I still hope that he would rather die than surrender. He can kill my senior brother Daoyi," said the disciple of Chan Yitang with a fierce look.

"If you say so, then I also hope that he would rather die than surrender. My senior brother Ma Mingyu was also defeated miserably by him. He was just lucky to meet your senior brother Minghui. If he had met our senior brother Zhang Ning, he would have been made to suffer a fate worse than death," the disciple of Tianji Pavilion said immediately.

The atmosphere at the scene was already ignited before it even started, with people talking to each other and discussing what kind of beating Lin Xiao would face next.

At this time, a disciple named Yu Fei came up to Ming Hu and said to him with an unhappy look on his face, "You should open the betting for this match. You made so much money yesterday that you couldn't even move the bricks. You took away all my savings of ten years."

Upon hearing this, the disciples who had lost miserably yesterday came over and started to make a fuss, demanding that Minghu open the market. If he didn't, Minghu would not have a good time in Feng Shui Academy in the future.

Seeing the enthusiasm of those around him betting, Minghu was already grinning inwardly. He thought to himself, "Since you're so eager to give me resources, I'll take them all." Then his eyes shifted and he said, "Today's opening bet is not about moves, but about winning or losing."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar among the people, and many people said that Minghu couldn't afford to play and wanted to run away after making money from resources.

"I haven't finished yet, why are you so anxious?" Ming Hu saw the unhappy expressions on the faces of those around him and added, "Today, there's only winning and losing. If Senior Brother Gongsun Minghui wins, the odds are 1 to 1.05, and if Lin Xiao wins, the odds are 1 to 10."

When the surrounding disciples heard the odds, they were dumbfounded and complained, "This is too low."

"You can buy it or not. The outcome is known to everyone. I am already trying my best to help you recover your losses by opening the market. Stop betting once the game starts," Minghu replied proudly.

"Even a little bit of meat is still meat. I bet on Brother Gongsun Minghui to win," said Yu Fei.

When Minghu heard that it was Yu Fei who placed the bet, he hurriedly said, "Yu Fei, didn't you lose all your savings to me yesterday? What are you betting with?"

"I'm betting all my resources for the next three years on Senior Brother Minghui's victory. The academy will give me at least one fairy jade every year, which means three fairy jades in three years." Yu Fei said fiercely with bloodshot eyes. At this time, he was already a crazy gambler.

"Okay, then you write me a receipt, and I will assume that your bet is successful. If Senior Brother Minghui wins, I will directly give you a piece of fairy jade," Minghu said generously.

"I also bet on Senior Brother Gongsun Minghui to win, and I will also use all my resources for three years. I can get two pieces of fairy jade in three years."

"I'll bet on one and a half immortal jades if I can get them in three years."

"I previously bet on Senior Brother Li Qing to win first place with a piece of immortal jade. I'll take it out first and bet on this match. If you win, I'll continue to bet on Senior Brother Li Qing to win the championship bit by bit."

The betting sounds on the scene were varied, but surprisingly, everyone was betting on Gongsun Minghui to win. This was a battle without any suspense.

Suddenly, an unusual sound was heard.

"I bet Lin Xiao will win, I'll bet twenty fairy jades." It was Wang Hao who said this. Wang Hao then took out twenty fairy jades and handed them to Ming Hu.

Minghu was overjoyed when he heard this. He had originally thought that today he would give out 20 pieces of immortal jade to the disciples who had bet yesterday to repay their losses, playing the long game to catch the big fish. He did not expect that the sucker would come to him on his own initiative this year. He gladly took the immortal jade from Wang Hao's hand and said, "Junior brother, you must keep it with you. Don't make a fuss if you lose the 20 pieces of immortal jade later."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not make any trouble," Wang Hao said lightly.

"Wang Hao, what are you doing? Isn't this just giving it to Minghu for nothing? Quickly change it to Senior Brother Minghui winning." Chen Ruiyuan, a senior brother from Xuanzhen Pavilion, saw Wang Hao's actions and immediately persuaded him.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior brother. Lin Xiao is my good friend. These fairy jades are my support for him. If I lose, I lose," Wang Hao saluted and replied to senior brother Chen Ruiyuan.

Chen Ruiyuan waved his hand and let Wang Hao go his own way. After placing his bet, Wang Hao returned to Lin Jiao and the others. At this time, Lin Jiao asked in confusion, "What were you doing so mysteriously?"

"Secret," Wang Hao said mysteriously with a smile.

Lin Jiao didn't want to ask too much, so she turned to look at Lin Xiao who was already in the ring.

"Lin Xiao, today's battle is not going to be easy," Senior Brother Lin Qing said worriedly.

"I believe in Brother Lin Xiao," Lin Jiao replied firmly and forcefully to Senior Brother Lin Qing.

On the stage, the two men stared at each other. Gongsun Minghui stared at Lin Xiao fiercely with a cold gaze and said, "I've seen your previous competitions. You do have some strength. Today, I'll show you what true physical cultivation is."

Hearing such arrogant remarks, Lin Xiao replied calmly: "You are not capable of it, and you are not worthy of it."

"You are looking for death!" Gongsun Minghui was furious and shouted loudly, urging the strength in his body to circulate rapidly, and then exuded the aura of the sixth level of Jiayin to suppress Lin Xiao. He suddenly raised his foot and performed the "Dragon Walking the World Step" and quickly attacked Lin Xiao.

At this moment, Gongsun Minghui's palm contained the power of a pouring desert, and he used the "Desert Palm" to hit Lin Xiao directly.

"Is this the terrifying aura of the Jiayin Sixth Realm? I can feel the suppression even outside the arena," many disciples whispered in the stands.

Lin Xiao's expression was calm, his eyes completely locked on the attacking Gongsun Minghui. He urged his strength and used the "Dragon Swimming Across the Seas" technique. He rushed forward like a swimming dragon to meet the flying Gongsun Minghui.

He used the "Dragon Shadow Fist" without showing any weakness. His fist turned into a roaring green dragon and flew out, smashing towards Gongsun Minghui with the momentum of a mountain.

"Bang" fists and palms collided, and both sides flew out one after another until they heavily hit the barrier at the edge of the ring.

Gongsun Minghui knelt on one knee, sweat dripping from his forehead. He gasped for breath, then slowly stood up and shouted excitedly, "It's so satisfying, so satisfying! I haven't had such a satisfying fight in a long time. I must fight for three hundred rounds today."

Before he finished speaking, he used his skills to attack again.

Lin Xiao leaned against the barrier. Although he did not feel any pain, he was still losing a lot of energy. He leaned against the barrier to recover briefly, looking at Gongsun Minghui who was attacking him.

Lin Xiao did not hesitate and attacked him again, still fighting with fists and palms, a fight of flesh and blood.