Chapter 947 Life and Death Decision

At the same time, seeing the whole audience in an uproar, Qin Tian couldn't help but flash a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Is it not enough to delay for a hundred moves?

It seems that I still underestimated the endurance of these people!

No, this is really too high-profile!

Thinking of this, Qin Tian hurriedly pretended to be pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The aura around him became disordered and empty, just like a "severely injured" "miserable victory" appearance.

Seeing this scene, Fatty Jin, who was counting spirit stones in the corner, couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes, and nodded in appreciation, and at the same time, he didn't forget to mutter to himself:

"Yes, although Brother Qin's acting skills are a bit exaggerated, they have reached the realm of perfection, and they are really a role model for our generation!"

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As for Fairy Yun Xin on the viewing platform, she couldn't help but roll her eyes on the spot, and sighed in her heart, "Shameless demon"!

Then she suddenly stood up, exuding a majestic aura and pressure, and the majesty of the head of the sect was completely revealed.

"Silence~!"

The voice was not loud, but it quickly echoed in the martial arts square, suppressing all the noisy sounds.

For a moment, the originally noisy field gradually returned to silence.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Yun Xin had a calm expression, her demeanor was full of majesty, and her tone was quite solemn:

"I hereby announce that the winner of this gambling battle is Elder Qin of Jinxuan Peak!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field that had just calmed down suddenly broke out into a deafening noise.

Almost all the monks watching the battle couldn't help but whisper and talk to each other, and even the eyes looking at Qin Tian changed from the initial doubt and contempt to deep awe and admiration.

Some foundation-building monks in the seven halls and ten academies showed fanaticism.

"I didn't expect that Elder Qin not only has profound attainments in alchemy, but also has such strong strength!"

"I heard that Elder Qin is humble and not ostentatious. He is a real hard worker and rarely takes action. I didn't expect that he has been hiding his strength all the time!!"

"No one cares about decades of hard work, but one battle makes him famous and known to the world! We cultivators should be like this!"

"Even Jin Zhengyang was defeated. Now, among all the Jindan stage cultivators in the entire Dao Sect, who can be the opponent of Elder Qin?"

"Hehe~! That may not be the case. As the sixth on the Fengyun List, the headmaster is much stronger than Jin Zhengyang. I think he should be able to suppress Elder Qin?"

"That's wrong! In my opinion, Elder Qin can defeat Jin Zhengyang in three moves. Even if the headmaster goes on the field himself, he may not be able to withstand it!"

"Nonsense, it is obviously the headmaster who is powerful!"

"Nonsense, Elder Qin must be better!"

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So, after being shocked, everyone began to discuss a question at the same time.

That is, who is the best Jindan in Dao Sect now!

Only the elite warriors of the Battle Hall around the arena had ugly faces and dodged eyes, which seemed out of tune with the noisy scene around them.

After all, with the previous public abdication, this shocking reversal is undoubtedly equivalent to a loud slap in the face of the entire Battle Hall.

Don't mention how uncomfortable it felt. At least under the countless strange eyes around, the elite warriors of the Battle Hall wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, which was better than staying there and embarrassing themselves.

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At the same time, on the central arena.

Qin Tian suddenly took two steps forward, and with a humble look on his pale face, he said:

"Master Jin, thank you!"

Hearing this, Jin Zhengyang seemed to come back to his senses suddenly.

But at this moment, his aura was extremely weak, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his pale face showed a sense of sadness.

Obviously, this feeling of being defeated in public and losing face has tortured him into a trance, and his Dao heart is almost on the verge of collapse.

After a moment of silence, Jin Zhengyang suddenly spoke in a very cold tone:

"Your goal has been achieved. It is a matter of life and death. Let's do it!"

After saying this, Jin Zhengyang first glanced at the viewing platform with a complicated look, and then he closed his eyes without any lingering intention, as if he was waiting to die.

Seeing this situation, the field suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.

As for the monks in the battle hall, their faces changed wildly, but they did not dare to move at all.

After all, according to the life and death contract, the winner has the right to take the life of the loser. This is a rule passed down from ancient times. Even the high-level Dao Sect cannot pursue it afterwards.

So even if Qin Tian killed Jin Zhengyang on the spot, it was reasonable!

On the viewing platform, Su Miaoge, who was already anxious, could no longer hold back and stood up.

Obviously, seeing that his beloved was about to die, even the usually gentle and wise master of the forbidden hall was completely at a loss.

But she quickly reacted, and hurriedly saluted to Mi Yunxin, saying in an almost pleading tone:

"Senior sister, can you spare his life for the sake of Zhengyang's past contributions?"

However, hearing this, Fairy Yunxin fell silent. Finally, with a serious expression, she sighed and said in a rather helpless tone:

"I'm sorry, this gambling fight is the intention of the Supreme Elder, and I have no right to interfere!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Miange's face suddenly turned pale.

But at this moment, Fairy Yun Xin suddenly spoke again, with a hint of deep meaning in her tone:

"Junior Sister Su, please be patient, maybe things will turn around!"

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At the same time, in full view.

While everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the decision on the stage, Qin Tian's expression remained calm and there was no murderous intention in his eyes.

However, his gaze quietly swept in the direction of the other four peaks of the inner gate, as if he had noticed something.

As a result, Qin Tian's "pale" face suddenly showed a serious expression, and then he directly waved his sleeves and put away his life-sharp blade, and said in a rather solemn tone:

"As the master of the war hall, you should expand the territory and guard the borders for our Dao sect. You can die on the battlefield and be shrouded in horse leather, but you must not fall into the hands of your fellow sects!

Although Qin started late, he still knows what the sect's righteousness is! Today's battle ends here, I hope Hall Master Jin will take care of himself! "

I have to say that these words were loud and impassioned!

Qin Tian had an awe-inspiring look on his face, as if he was loyal to his sect and ready to go through fire and water at any time!