Transmigration: 100-fold Rewards for Disciple
50 Playing around, deliberately showing weakness

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"Young Master Xiao, since you have agreed to participate in the competition, we will naturally accompany you. No matter if you win or lose, we will not say anything. However, it is inevitable to bump into each other in a competition.”

Just as Xiao Xuan agreed, a young man in a red robe with a feminine expression took the lead and walked out. He cupped his hands and said to Xiao Xuan with a smile,"Oh right, I'm Wang Ya of the Wang family in Xianyun City!”

Xiao Xuan glanced at that person and smiled faintly. He nodded and then gave Zhi Nu a look.

Seeing this, a hint of craftiness flashed in Zhi Nu's eyes. Then, he walked into the arena with fear and trepidation. He cupped his fists at the red-robed man and said,"I…I'm Xiao Xuan's subordinate, Lin Zhi! Please…please enlighten me!"

Seeing Zhi Nu's delicate appearance, the red-robed man's eyes flashed with a strange light. He then smiled and said,"Sure, please!"

As he spoke, he retreated thirty feet away, giving way to the battle. Clearly, he wanted the servant to attack first.

"This Wang Ya is the eldest son of the Wang family of Falling Cloud City. He is 27 years old this year and has a cultivation of the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!”

Wang Wencheng explained to Xiao Xuan," Although Wang Ya is not particularly outstanding among the younger generation of Falling Cloud City, his saber techniques are extremely mature.

How many spirit stones does Young Master Xiao want to bet?”

"Oh?

This is only the first round, and I'll bet…five hundred top-grade spirit stones!”

With that, Xiao Xuan waved his hand and 500 top quality spirit stones flew out of his storage ring and landed on the ground.

Looking at the pile of top-grade spirit stones that were emitting dense spiritual energy, Wang Wencheng and the others were stunned, and their eyes revealed shock.

Wang Wencheng's face twitched as he pretended to remind him,""Young Master Xiao, are you sure you want to bet 500 top grade spirit stones?

This sparring competition is just for fun. There's no need to…"

Xiao Xuan seemed to be a little puzzled. He frowned and asked,"It's just 500 top-grade spirit stones. Isn't it just for fun?

Why?

Could it be that City Lord Wang thinks it's too little? Should I add more points?”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

F * ck, 500 top-grade spirit stones!

According to the current exchange rate, that was about 100 million low-grade spirit stones and 1 million middle-grade spirit stones!

Xiao Xuan casually threw it out. The so-called casual play was so generous!

This was too f * cking extravagant and too wasteful!

Everyone's hearts were indescribably shocked, and their gazes towards Xiao Xuan became even more fiery. They wished they could pounce on Xiao Xuan and skin him alive.

Wang Wencheng's mouth twitched violently. Looking at the pile of top-grade spirit stones in front of him, he felt a little dizzy and his mind was in a mess.

This was simply too generous!

As the City Lord, he had seen a lot of rich people who spent tens of thousands of gold, but he had never seen anyone who spent millions.

Moreover, this was obviously a losing situation. Wasn't it equivalent to wasting a million middle-grade spirit stones?

Wang Wencheng took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. He looked at Xiao Xuan with a hint of surprise.

Could this kid really be a disciple of some great clan in the Dragon Flame Upper Kingdom?

If it was really as he had guessed, wouldn't he offend an incredible force if he surrounded and killed him?

Thinking of this, Wang Wencheng's expression turned extremely ugly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

"City Lord Wang?"

Seeing Wang Wencheng remain silent for a long time, Xiao Xuan frowned and called out in puzzlement.

When Wang Wencheng heard this voice, he immediately came back to his senses. The fear in his eyes slowly faded and was replaced by

A cold light flashed.

I don't care who you are. If you anger me, you will pay a painful price. I will definitely not let you live!

"Haha, it's fine. Since Young Master Xiao wants to play, then let's play!”

Wang Wencheng was all smiles and had a friendly expression. It was as if the coldness from earlier no longer existed.

"Haha! Young Master Xiao is indeed forthright. Then this old man will play with you! Bet on Lin Zhi losing!"

An old man with white hair and a wrinkled face laughed loudly. He walked to the side of the arena and casually threw out 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

"Haha! Young Master Xiao is indeed generous. I bet that Lin Zhi will lose this round. I'll also bet 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones.”

From another direction, a noblewoman in luxurious clothes walked out with a jade fan in her hand and said arrogantly.

With someone taking the lead, the others also threw out their bets.

"I also bet 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Lin Zhi loses!”

"I bet 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Lin Zhi loses!”

"I bet 5,000…"

Everyone around them was frantically placing their bets, and it didn't take long for the middle-grade spirit stones to pile up like a mountain.

Xiao Xuan looked at the impatient looks of those people and a trace of excitement flashed across his eyes.

This time, it was not because he wanted to play, but because someone begged him to play, wanting to take advantage of him.

However, there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. If he wanted to take advantage of Xiao Xuan, then he had to be prepared to be tricked to death by himself.

In the arena.

The bets were placed.

Wang Ya smiled and said,"Junior Sister Lin Zhi, please give me your guidance!"”

Zhi Nu gritted her teeth and said with determination in her eyes,"Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Zhi Nu turned his wrist, and the Wishful Blue Edge Sword in his hand turned into a sky full of sword shadows, covering the sky and covering the earth as it enveloped Wang Ya.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Looking at this scene, Wang Ya's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. Then, he suddenly clenched his fist and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

Then, a blood-red long saber appeared in his hands, emitting a monstrous murderous aura as he slashed fiercely!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

A series of metal clashing sounds rang out. Blood spurted out and countless sword shadows shattered. Wang Ya's move actually blocked the child slave's fierce attack and did not suffer any damage.

"Junior Sister Lin Zhi, your swordsmanship is not bad, but your strength is a little lacking!”

Wang Ya stopped Zhi Nu and said with a smile.

"Humph! Take another move from me!"

Zhi Nu shouted and her figure suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, she appeared behind Wang Ya and stabbed out with the long sword in her hand!

"Alright, I'll play with you for two more rounds!"

Wang Ya let out a strange laugh as the blood-colored saber in his hand met the attack.

After the sneak attack failed, Zhi Nu's face turned red. She gritted her teeth and waved her sword again.

Wang Ya laughed loudly. The long saber in his hand danced non-stop. Blood light lingered around, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Following that, the speed of the two became faster and faster, leaving behind afterimages in the field. The sound of rushing wind continued.

This scene caused the surrounding cultivators to stare blankly.

"I didn't expect these two little fellows to have such strength!”

"Especially that Lin Zhi. She's only at the fifth level of Qi Refinement, but she actually has such powerful sword arts attainments. She's actually able to exchange dozens of moves with Wang Ya, who is at the first level of Foundation Establishment!”

"That being said, this little girl has great potential. If she can be nurtured, she might become a great help to the clan!”

"That's right. If Lin Zhi is lucky enough to become my disciple, with my careful guidance, her achievements in the future will definitely not be low!”

"But it's a pity that this little girl followed a master who only has wealth but no strength…"

The leaders of the wealthy families looked at the battle between the two and revealed a regretful smile on their faces. They began to discuss.

Looking at the reactions of those fellows, Xiao Xuan smiled slightly and thought in his heart, A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world actually dare to have designs on my disciple?

Did he really think that he was so awesome?

If the child slave did not deliberately show weakness and could defeat Wang Ya with just one move, their eyeballs would definitely fall out.

However, Xiao Xuan could not be bothered to argue with them.

Xiao Xuan had no intention of letting Zhi Nu win this match or the next few matches.

This was because from the moment Wang Wencheng proposed the disciple competition, he had already planned to make these guys lose everything at the most critical moment.

In the arena, the two of them collided non-stop. Saber flares and sword flares interweaved, dazzling everyone.

For a moment, no one knew who would win.

However, soon, everyone realized that although the girl's swordsmanship was superb, she was only at the fifth level of Qi Refinement. She was still much weaker than Wang Ya.

After fighting for more than two hundred moves, the young slave's sword swinging speed clearly slowed down.

Wang Ya naturally felt that the child slave was unable to hold on any longer. The corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile as he suddenly swept his saber out.

He slashed out with his saber. Blood waves surged, and saber qi whistled. It was like a dragon coming out of the sea as it swept towards Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi's expression changed drastically. She hurriedly retracted all her focus and pointed her Wishful Qingfeng Sword forward, similarly using a sword technique.

Rumble…

A loud sound rang out as the two forces instantly collided, producing a thunderous explosion.

The power of the explosion spread in all directions, stirring up dust. Everyone felt their ears buzz and their eyes hurt. They could not help but close their eyes.

In just a moment, the smoke gradually dissipated.

A huge pit appeared in the field, and the surrounding ground shattered, sending gravel flying.

Wang Ya stood where he was without moving. As for Zhi Nu, she was blocked by the blood-colored long saber in his hand. She was not injured and only took a few steps back.

Seeing this scene, everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with fanaticism as they looked at Wang Ya.

He won!

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