#91 - Chapter 91 This Master is Too Unreliable
On the arena, Little White looked at the golden, radiant Qin Shou before him and said coldly, "Golden Core Intermediate Stage, huh?"
"So what?"
With that, he brandished the long halberd in his hand, spinning it to create a streak of spiritual light.
Although Little White's figure was small, his aura was even more intense than Qin Shou's.
Wielding the spirit halberd, which was twice his height, he took the initiative to attack, ferociously.
Qin Shou was not weak either; the Beast Controlling Whip in his hand danced like a spiritual snake, constantly repelling Little White's attacks.
Little White attacked for a long time but was never able to get close enough to engage in close combat.
"Pa! Pa!" Qin Shou flicked his whip, lashing it towards Little White.
Little White dodged the whip with a sidestep, his figure as ghostly as a phantom, dodging Qin Shou's whip while quickly closing the distance.
Each time he got close, he was repelled by the whip.
"Damn it, I can't use demonic energy, or this Emperor would kill you in minutes!" Little White thought, frustrated.
His demonic energy had recovered quite a bit; in the past few days, he had swallowed several balls of demonic energy, and his demonic energy was not weak, already on par with his cultivated spiritual power.
On the arena, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could not use demonic power.
Otherwise, with the demonic energy unleashed and the demonic shadow appearing, he would have Qin Shou kneeling and calling him daddy in minutes.
Qin Shou was still brewing a technique; he had to defeat Little White.
Although defeating him was useless, he couldn't lose to a little brat.
He was, after all, a man with the potential of a Great Emperor. Have you ever seen a Great Emperor-to-be lose to a child?
For dignity, for face, for the Little Black Ant!
He, Qin Shou, could not lose!
"Tiger Whip!" Qin Shou lashed out with his whip, and a phantom spirit tiger appeared, pouncing directly at Little White.
Little White gripped his spirit halberd and slashed down, instantly splitting the spirit tiger in two.
"Heh, is that all you've got?" Little White couldn't help but sneer.
"It's not over yet."
Then, wielding his long halberd, he hacked wildly, cutting the two spirit tigers into countless pieces.
Only then did he wipe the sweat from his forehead, look at Qin Shou, and sneer, "Is that all you've got?"
"You underestimate me too much." Qin Shou sneered, flicking the Beast Controlling Whip.
"Pa! Pa!"
A crisp sound rang out, and the spirit tigers, which had been chopped into pieces by Little White, reappeared, densely packed, so many that the arena could barely hold them.
"Hahahaha, this Spirit Beast Eighteen Whip contains eighteen kinds of spirit beasts. The first whip, the Tiger Whip, the spirit tiger's attack power is not strong, but it can split."
"As long as Qin Shou's spiritual power is not exhausted, these spirit tigers will continue to appear."
Qin Wuyi stood in the high sky, explaining to the crowd with a smile, and while speaking, he deliberately glanced at Ye Kong and Chen Chunyang.
Looking at Chen Chunyang was purely to show off: your disciple is not as good as mine.
As for looking at Ye Kong, it was: you just wait to lose.
"I don't care about Little White's victory or defeat. Anyway, the eldest disciple has already won, and my Carefree Peak is preserved. It doesn't matter whether Little White wins or not," Ye Kong said with a faint smile.
As soon as these words came out, Qin Wuyi's smile froze.
Yes, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses; anyway, Carefree Peak is preserved.
What's the point of his disciple fighting Little White?
"Junior Brother Ye Kong, how about we make a bet?" Chen Chunyang suddenly said, turning to look directly at Ye Kong.
Before Chen Chunyang could say what the bet was, Ye Kong refused outright.
"No betting. Cherish life, stay away from gambling."
Chen Chunyang didn't know whether he should continue speaking for a moment.
Ye Kong was very clear about what Chen Chunyang wanted to bet with him; it was nothing more than betting on Little White's victory or defeat.
The eldest disciple had already won, and Carefree Peak was preserved; there was no need to bother anymore.
"Ding, detected someone wanting to make a bet with the host, successfully breaking the peace, specially issuing a temporary mission, betting with the Peak Master of Heavenly Sword Peak, reward: one chance to fish for a special item!"
The system's cold voice rang in Ye Kong's ears.
Hiss!
The system has even issued a mission.
So, should I bet? Or should I not bet…
Little White's words… I don't know if he can win.
Ye Kong looked at Little White on the arena, desperately attacking.
I can't let Little White's efforts be in vain!
Ye Kong turned to look at Chen Chunyang and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."
He couldn't let Little White's efforts be in vain; he had to give him some pressure.
Chen Chunyang saw that Ye Kong had suddenly changed his mind; he was surprised at first, but he quickly came back to his senses and said indifferently:
"Okay, you and I both know what to bet on, so I won't talk nonsense. If you win, you can have anything you want, as long as I have it."
"I don't care for anything else in your Heavenly Sword Peak; just the Sword Cave," Ye Kong said directly.
It would be good to bring his disciple in to comprehend the Sword Dao.
"The Sword Cave and Heavenly Sword Peak are one. Even if I agree to you taking the Sword Cave, I'm afraid the Sect Master wouldn't agree," Chen Chunyang said calmly; he didn't care about the Sword Cave.
If he could take it away, he would have taken it away long ago.
Although the Sword Cave belongs to the Heavenly Sword Peak of the Star River Sect, it's not his; he only has the right to use it.
"I won't take it away; I'll just bring my disciple in to stroll around when I have time," Ye Kong said truthfully.
"Okay." Chen Chunyang nodded, looking at the Great Elder.
"Everyone witness, Ye Kong and Chen Chunyang make a bet. If Little White wins, Ye Kong and his disciples can freely enter and exit the Heavenly Sword Peak's Sword Cave."
"If Little White loses, Carefree Peak will be revoked," the Great Elder said loudly.
When Lin Yaoyao heard her master's words, she woke up from her recuperation and looked up at her master in the Star River, somewhat dumbfounded.
Master, are you crazy?
Why are you making a bet with people for no reason?
Do you have any idea how weak Little White is?
I finally won; don't gamble it away!
This master is too unreliable!
For a moment, Lin Yaoyao didn't know what to say to her master; she could only look at Little White on the arena and encourage him:
"Little White, did you hear? If you lose, our Carefree Peak will be gone!"
"Little White, cheer up. If you win, Senior Sister won't hit you anymore."
Little White felt a little uncomfortable. Originally, if Senior Sister won, he could fight as he pleased.
He attacked Qin Shou regardless of consumption, just to beat Qin Shou up and vent his anger for Er Gouzi; it didn't matter whether he won or lost.
Now it's good; he has to win.
At this moment, Little White wanted to rush up and beat his master up.
We're working hard in front, and you're desperately dragging us down from behind. I've never seen a master as bad as you!
If he could, he would definitely want to rush up and beat his master up.
The surrounding disciples had different expressions. The men hoped that Little White would lose so that they could go to Carefree Peak to practice swordsmanship.
The women hoped that Little White wouldn't lose too badly, at least not lose face.
Xu Bubai stood below, listening to Chen Chunyang and Ye Kong's bet.
"Chen Chunyang, you idiot!" Xu Bubai cursed secretly.
The Ancestor is only at the Foundation Establishment Intermediate Stage now. Without using demonic energy, it will be difficult to win.
Little White on the arena has no way out now.
The retreat was blocked by the master.
"Hahahahaha…" Qin Shou's smile gradually became perverted.
"I'm bound to win!"
"Carefree Peak, Little Black Ant, are all mine now!"
