Chapter 19: You'll Be Even More Anxious Later

"Bet, of course I'll bet."

As soon as Wang Jianqiang finished speaking, the fat man and the beanpole agreed without a second thought.

Su Yutong could suppress Wang Yu Yao, who was using a High-grade Magical Artifact, even while using a low-grade Magic Tool; the gap between the two was visible to the naked eye.

In the eyes of the two, this was a guaranteed winning bet.

Who would turn their back on Spirit Stones?

Only a fool wouldn't bet.

"Fine, empty words are no proof, let's draw up a written agreement; whoever reneges will be dealt with by the Punishment Hall."

Hearing the words "Punishment Hall," the two couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The Punishment Hall was the place in the Hehuan Sect that managed discipline, specifically for dealing with Disciples who broke sect rules.

It was the place all Disciples were least willing to encounter, or even mention.

Besides that, the Punishment Hall was also a place for notarization.

Once the written agreement was signed, if anyone broke the contract, the Punishment Hall would definitely intervene.

But then they had a second thought: what were they afraid of?

It was a sure-win bet.

Signing it was actually better, to save this old good-for-nothing from reneging himself.

Thinking of this, the two no longer hesitated and readily signed their names on the written agreement.

"Bu Yueban."

"Xiong Zhuang."

Wang Jianqiang glanced at the names on the written agreement.

Correct, they matched the names in the information within his Spirit Sea.

Then he signed his own name as well.

The wager was officially established.

While the three were settling the wager, the battle on the arena had become increasingly intense.

At this moment, Wang Yu Yao had already successively activated three Magic Tools: the Perfect Purple Jade Shoes, the Perfect Cloud Water Cold Light Sword, and the Perfect Water Moon Skirt.

A dark-colored long skirt draped over her body, the hem fluttering.

The purple boots beneath her feet shimmered with purple light, as if cast from amethyst, and the blue Flying Sword above her head emitted a sharp sword Qi.

The long hair that had been simply tied up with a colored cord had long since been blown loose by the fluctuations of the battle, her jet-black hair dancing with the wind.

On the other side.

Su Yutong looked coldly at Wang Yu Yao.

At this moment, her expression had turned completely grave.

Although Wang Yu Yao had a weak foundation and average personal strength.

Under the enhancement of three powerful Magic Tools, she could no longer be underestimated.

After a round of fighting, although she held a slight advantage, she found she simply could not take her down.

Thinking of this, a sharp glint flashed in her eyes.

"To be able to fight me until now, you have enough to be proud of."

"This battle~ shall end here!"

Amidst the cold words, Wang Yu Yao pointed at the Flying Sword.

A layer of Golden Light emerged upon the sword body, and it shot straight toward Wang Yu Yao with a piercing shriek.

Wang Yu Yao's expression was grave, her Spiritual Power surging throughout her body.

On the Perfect Cloud Water Cold Light Sword, white mist rose up, and like a fleeting shadow, it collided in an instant with the incoming golden sword.

Boom!

Amidst a huge roar, the Cold Mist dissipated, and countless golden sword Qi covered Wang Yu Yao like golden needles.

Wang Yu Yao's face changed, and she hurriedly activated the Perfect Water Moon Skirt.

In an instant, it was as if a lake appeared on the dark-colored long skirt.

Above the lake, a moon shadow emerged.

The cold moonlight spread out like mercury, shrouding Wang Yu Yao within it.

Ding

Ding

Ding

The next moment, a massive amount of golden sword Qi submerged Wang Yu Yao.

Dense metallic clashing sounds rang out, and the moonlight shook violently and shattered.

A moment later.

The golden sword Qi vanished, and Wang Yu Yao reappeared.

At this moment, the moonlight protection formed by the Perfect Water Moon Skirt had been completely shattered, and several tattered marks appeared on the beautiful skirt.

Bright red blood seeped out from the damaged areas, staining the long skirt red.

Wang Yu Yao's face was deathly pale, and blood continuously overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"There was always a world of difference between you and me; a moment of luck may have blinded your eyes, but after this battle, I presume you will recognize reality."

Su Yutong looked proudly at Wang Yu Yao, her palms joined into a seal, and between her palms and fingers, the Golden Light grew increasingly intense.

On the sword body that had been knocked back, the Golden Light that had originally dissipated emerged once again, and it was even a few shades more intense than the previous strike.

"With this sword, I defeat you!"

Before the words had faded, the Flying Sword, shrouded in dense Golden Light, tore through the air.

This sword strike was extremely sharp.

Wherever it passed, the air was twisted and disintegrated.

The contestants watching this battle saw this scene, and their eyelids twitched one after another.

"So strong!"

"Is this Su Yutong's full strength?"

"She is still just a New Student Disciple, how can she be this strong!"

At this moment, except for a few contestants whose expressions remained calm, everyone else revealed looks of shock.

"Golden Light Seal?"

"To have actually practiced the Golden Light Seal to this extent, it is truly rare."

In mid-air, three Inner Sect Elders had been watching the arena below.

After seeing this scene, one of them could not help but reveal a look of surprise.

"Indeed."

"Her aptitude and comprehension are both top-tier; it seems our Hehuan Sect has produced another genius."

Yun Zhonghe looked at Su Yutong, his eyes revealing an indescribable fondness.

It just so happened that he was preparing to take on a female Disciple recently.

This Su Yutong had an excellent appearance, and what was even better was that her Original Yin was still intact; it simply could not be more suitable.

"Hahaha, these Spirit Stones are ours."

On the other side, Bu Yueban and Xiong Zhuang saw Su Yutong's lethal sword strike and, looking excited, were about to go and take the Spirit Stones in front of Wang Jianqiang.

Wang Jianqiang waved his palm, taking back all the Spirit Stones on the ground, and glanced at them indifferently, "The battle isn't over yet, what's the rush?"

"Hehe, since you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, then we'll wait a while longer and let you lose in complete submission," Bu Yueban and Xiong Zhuang mocked.

Wang Jianqiang ignored the two and looked toward the direction of the arena on his own.

On the arena, the golden sword was already less than a zhang away from Wang Yu Yao.

Even though Wang Yu Yao had a High-grade Magical Artifact on her that increased speed, she was already unable to dodge in time.

At this moment, everyone, including the three Inner Sect Elders, thought that Wang Yu Yao had reached the end of her rope and was bound to lose.

Except for Wang Jianqiang, no one noticed that a faint light flashed on Wang Yu Yao's right finger, and a ring resembling blue crystal appeared.

The moment the ring appeared, an invisible force erupted from it and enveloped the Perfect Water Moon Skirt.

Whoosh~

The sound of flowing tide water arose out of thin air.

On the Perfect Water Moon Skirt, the lake vision emerged once again.

A bright moon emerged.

The bright moonlight shone through her body, transforming into a protective force, and collided with the golden sword the moment it descended.

Boom!

The arena trembled violently.

The next moment, a dazzling sheet of Golden Light rose up, occupying half of the arena.

The other half of the arena was covered by the bright white moonlight.

The Golden Light was overbearing and sharp, as if infinite sword Qi had condensed.

The moonlight was cold and serene, revealing a holy aura.

The two constantly collided and consumed each other.

Finally.

When the moonlight was reduced to only a square zhang, the Golden Light dissipated completely first.

"She blocked it!"

"She actually still has another High-grade Magical Artifact!"

"Isn't this just too inhumanly wealthy?"

Seeing this scene, the spectators looked at each other in dismay.

Even the three Inner Sect Elders could not help but look at each other, somewhat speechless.

"This bitch...!"

"Who exactly did she latch onto? To have actually given her so many High-grade Magical Artifacts!"

Bu Yueban and Xiong Zhuang looked at each other with ugly expressions, a bad premonition suddenly rising in their hearts.

Wang Jianqiang heard the two men's cursing and looked at them with a smile.

"I know you two are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry to be in a hurry yet."

"You'll be even more in a hurry in a moment."