Jiang Ping An is naturally not Heavenly Fate Master. His high hit rate is entirely due to his right eye.
Hearing the discussion of these clerks, Jiang Ping An felt his heart move slightly.
In this profession called Heavenly Fate Master, stone gambling seems to be very powerful. If he pretends to be Heavenly Fate Master, maybe he will not arouse suspicion.
A pile of stones was cut open, and Jiang Ping An would not be happy even if a treasure worth millions appeared.
Where is the seed of Ice Crystal Grass?
The next day, the third test of Genius Competition began.
The traditional competition begins today, and the top ten will be selected based on their combat power to participate in the God Island competition.
Millions of people gathered in the arena, and the auditorium was full of monks.
Watching geniuses compete is not only a visual enjoyment, but also something you can learn.
Of course, most people just come here to gamble and enjoy the excitement.
"In the first competition, who did you buy to win?"
"Nonsense, you would be a fool not to buy Zhou Feng, that is the genius of the Vast Mist Sect."
"This Zhou Feng is the rare Sword Cultivator. He enters the Tao with a sword. Even among the Vast Mist Sect, he is in the ranks of Top Talent."
"I bought ten yuan Spirit Stone Jiang Ping An. Once he wins, he can make a hundred yuan!"
"Idiot, if you believe he can win, you might as well buy a gambling stone. You will definitely win Supreme Treasure."
Ordinary monks sat in the audience and watched, while wealthy monks had separate boxes.
The private box is quiet and close to the battlefield, so you can see the Chu Zhan field clearly.
Xia Qing sat on the seat in the box, frowning.
"Where are Jiang Ping An and Meng Jing going? It's about to be a competition, why haven't you seen them yet?"
Jin Lin scratched his head, "Yesterday we went to the Abundant Wealth Merchant Guild together. The two of them said they were going to sell things, and then they separated."
Feng Yuchen still hugged her, with a look of jealousy on her face, "Where else can we go? Let's go to the inn."
If a man and a woman don't come back one night, where else can they go?
After hearing this, several girls' cheeks turned a little red and their eyes pretended to look towards the battlefield.
"Bang!"
The box door was pushed open, and Meng Jing ran in happily, smiling from ear to ear.
When Xia Qing saw the other party, his tightened brows relaxed, "Where have you been? Where are Jiang Ping An?"
"Woodhead went backstage to prepare. We were gambling in the stone quarry yesterday. You don't know, Woodhead was super lucky and made a lot of money Spirit Stone! Hehe~"
Meng Jing puffed out his chest and couldn't help but show off.
"Bang!"
Xia Qing slammed the table and raised his voice, "There is a competition today, and you are still going to play in the stone betting den?"
"Uh..."
Meng Jing lowered his head and realized that he had said too much.
Xia Qing raised his hand and rubbed his brow, "Forget it, Jiang Ping An can't win anyway, just have a good rest. It will be your turn to compete today."
There is no hope for Jiang Ping An, Xia Qing.
If Jiang Ping An draws someone else, there may be a slight chance.
But Zhou Feng was chosen.
Jin Lin sighed secretly, Brother Jiang has a good mentality.
But that's right, you can't win anyway, so it's better to play happily.
"The first game is about to begin. Please enter Jiang Ping An and Zhou Feng."
As the voice of the female monk presiding over the competition rang out, two figures walked out of the two aisles of the arena.
One person is holding a sword, with a calm expression, and an aura of aloofness all over his body.
The other man was wearing simple black clothes. Although he was still a little immature, he already had a heroic appearance.
The two people appeared, and the audience became crowded.
"It's finally about to begin, and we're about to see the battle between Top Talent."
"Haha, I put all my wealth into it, and I'm just waiting to receive the money."
"Zhou Feng, kill that kid in seconds!"
The two people on Martial Arts Arena faced each other from a distance and looked at each other.
Zhou Feng showed a ferocious smile, "One sword, today I only need one sword to kill you instantly!"
Jiang Ping An's eyes were calm and showed no emotion.
He could not forget that day Zhou Feng was going to kill him.
If Xia Qing and Master hadn't appeared at that time, he would have died.
I have endured the humiliation and bear the burden for several months just for today.
The beauty Referee in the sky said loudly, "Rules in the competition, I reiterate that no killing is allowed, no use of Dharma Treasure exceeding Foundation Establishment Realm is allowed, the use of talismans and secret techniques is prohibited, and no pills are allowed."
"Anyone who violates Rules will be eliminated directly."
"Now, I declare that the game begins!"
The voice of Referee is very nice and refreshing.
Her voice fell, and Zhou Feng instantly drew out her sword.
A huge Sword Qi phantom appeared in the sky, and the terrifying Sword Qi shattered the clouds in the sky, revealing its sharp edge.
The beauty Referee in the sky looked solemn and explained in shock, "It is actually Sword Intent, who can understand Sword Intent in the Foundation Establishment Realm. There are not even ten people in Great Xia!"
"As expected of the young hero Vast Mist Sect, the result of this battle has come out."
Seeing this scene, Xia Qing in the private room sighed silently.
The gap between Jiang Ping An and Zhou Feng is too big to compete.
Feng Yuchen said solemnly, "Even if it's me, it's hard to resist this Sword Intent, let alone Jiang Ping An."
When Fang Xing, Yun Huang and others saw this Sword Intent, their expressions also changed.
He is indeed a genius Sword Cultivator. What Sword Intent could not be understood by others Golden Core, he realized it in Foundation Establishment.
"Go away!" Zhou Feng waved his sword.
Sword Intent fell from the sky and slashed towards Jiang Ping An.
This kind of trash is not worthy of being on the battlefield with him.
Jiang Ping An Take a step forward with your right leg and squat slightly, with your right hand in front and your left hand behind, in a defensive posture.
The horror Sword Intent fell.
However, the huge collision sound that was imagined did not occur.
The audience, who were about to cheer for victory, seemed to be stuck.
The huge Sword Intent floats above Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An swings its arm, and the huge Sword Intent suddenly changes direction and slashes towards Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng's face changed drastically, and he quickly swung his sword to meet the attack.
"Bang!"
The two Sword Intent collided, making a huge sound. The violent Sword Qi turbulence opened holes in the earth, and dust flew into the sky.
Jiang Ping An His black hair is flying, his posture remains unchanged, his expression remains unchanged, like a thousand-year-old pine, as motionless as a mountain.
Many spectators stared wide-eyed.
"What happened! Why did the other party bounce Sword Intent back!"
"It's Limitless Fist!"
"This Jiang Ping An is not simple!"
Many people recognized Limitless Fist. This famous spell can be seen as soon as it is used.
Zhou Feng's face was gloomy, and he actually didn't kill the opponent with one sword, which made him very embarrassed.
"Do you really think I can't kill you? I was afraid that you would be killed by my sword, so I held back. This time, I will attack with all my strength!"
Zhou Feng underestimated Jiang Ping An. He didn't expect that the other party's Limitless Fist had already mastered it to this extent.
He urged Sword Intent again. This time, Sword Intent was even more terrifying than before.
"Zhou Feng! You must win, I have all my money on you!"
"Knock him down!"
"Come on!"
Many viewers cheered for Zhou Feng.
There is no other reason, because they placed a bet on Zhou Feng.
"Go to hell!"
Zhou Feng struck down with all his strength, and the fierce Sword Qi set off gusts of wind.
Jiang Ping An's clothes rustled, but there was no emotion on his face.
Activate Limitless Fist again, and strange power surrounds the body.
Sword Intent, who was originally slashing at him, turned in a circle in front of him and struck back at Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng opened his eyes wide, "Impossible!!"
This was his sword with all his strength, but he actually didn't break Jiang Ping An's Limitless Fist!
Last time, the opponent was seriously injured with just two sword strikes.