Su Peng brought the people behind him to the other side of the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts stage, I don’t know if it was recently arranged or there was a very spacious stone ring. This ring is round, half a meter high and a diameter of about thirty or forty meters. It occupies a large area on the martial arts stage. Those invited people are sitting on the viewing platform built along the mountain on the other side of the ring.

Opposite the circular arena, the representative of the Yuwen family who had played the battle had already sat down. The one sitting in the front was Yuwen Wuji, who Su Peng had already met. When he saw Su Peng and others coming, he walked over with a slight smile on his face.

"I've seen Mr. Su." This man came to Su Peng and bowed slightly to Su Peng and said.

Su Peng also replied with a light greeting, and then said to Yuwen Wuji: "Is the Yuwen family ready?"

"Of course, I have been waiting for Mr. Su to arrive. Mr. Su and others come from afar. Should I take a rest first and then start the competition?"

Yuwen Wuji looked at the people around Su Peng and asked Su Peng.

Su Peng looked at the masters he brought and asked them: "Do you need a rest?"

"It's okay, I just rode a horse and climbed the mountain, and it was just a warm-up for me." Soul locker Xu Ning said to Su Peng.

Tang Zhan was cut off with one knife and two swords, and Tan Ming, a scholar from the Netherworld, all said it was okay. Masters of their level all had long qi and veins. If they were not fighting each other for internal strength and rarely had physical strength, today's exercise would have just made several people excited.

"Then there is no need to wait." Su Peng looked at Yuwen Wuji and said, "The battle will start as soon as possible. If you win, we will rush back to Liangzhou at dawn."

"Mr. Su is really confident, but today I'm afraid it will disappoint you... Let me ask first, is Mr. Su going to end up in person today?"

Yuwen Wuji looked at Su Peng and the people behind him and asked Su Peng.

Su Peng nodded and said, "If necessary, I will end up."

When Yuwen Wuji heard this, a strange divine light flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting. He said to Su Peng: "That's great, then, I'll wait to see Mr. Su's peerless martial arts."

As he said that, he bowed Su Peng with his fists and bowed again, then turned around and left.

"Mr. Su. There seems to be some weirdness hidden inside and outside of this person." Guo Lei, who was beside Su Peng, looked at Yuwen Wuji's departure back and said to Su Peng.

Su Peng also felt a little subtle, and the other party seemed to be looking forward to his ending up fighting?

Although Su Peng felt a little strange in his heart, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he said, "Their plan is nothing more than forcing me to come out and then killing me on the spot in the competition arena. In this way, they can easily capture Liaocheng and Yuncheng. Humph... they have made a wishful plan!"

Behind Su Peng, the three masters heard Su Peng say this. Suddenly, the soul-locking hand Xu Ning and the Netherworld Scholar expressed their opinions, saying: "Don't worry, Lord Su, we will never give the other party a chance to challenge you."

Although Tang Zhan was not good at speaking, he nodded and slammed the big sword in his hand heavily.

Upon hearing this, Su Peng nodded and spoke to the three masters under his command: "I'm sorry, everyone."

As he said that, Su Peng took his masters, Li Mu, Guo Lei and others into the seat where they were.

Seeing Su Peng and others sitting down, the host of today's competition, a member of the Puning Sword Sect, took several quick steps and came to the ring and stood in the middle of the ring.

The man was a young swordsman wearing the costumes of the Puning Sword Sect disciples. He looked very handsome, and he heard him say to all sides: "People, please be quiet."

His speech contained internal strength, and his voice immediately covered the buzzing sound of the venue. Su Peng and others all had a slightly lit eyes. Not to mention anything else, at this person's age, his internal skills were very outstanding.

The young swordsman continued to say, "Dear fellow martial arts masters, martial arts masters, and friends from the Rangers, welcome to my Wugong Mountain Puning Sword Sect as a guest! Of course, the reasons for you to come here are the same, that is, there will be a battle at the Wugong Mountain Wugong Platform today. Both sides of the battle are masters under the command of the Yuwen family and Su Peng from Liangzhou."

"This battle is made with a city as a bet. This city is Liaocheng at the junction of Liangzhou, Yuzhou!"

"This is a rare gamble in the world! If the value of a city is included in all aspects, it may exceed 300,000 taels of gold, or even reach the value of 400,000 to 500,000 taels of gold! If it is purely based on money, this is an extremely rare gamble in the world!"

"All the fellows from the world are all for the sake of attracting both sides. They are very fortunate that this bet was hosted by Luo Xiaosheng, Puning Sword School."

"Let's talk nonsense, let's go straight to the topic. I'll announce the rules of this battle first."

"The Yuwen family and Su Peng each have five people. These five people are not limited to their identities. They are under their own ranks or experts invited by the world who are invited by a lot of money. They can fight one-on-one way. The party who cannot fight or die is the loser. The winner can freely choose to continue fighting or withdraw. The winner's withdrawal is not considered defeat, but he cannot continue to play."

"In the end, until no one on one side can play, the winner will be determined by the number of wins and losses!"

"Did both sides understand the rules? I understand the rules, please send the first gambling player to the court!"

This swordsman from the Puning Sword Sect said to Su Peng and Yuwen’s family.

Su Peng nodded, he looked at the people behind him and asked several masters: "Who of you will have the first game?"

After hearing Su Peng's words, the soul-locking hand Xu Ning thought for a moment, stood up first, and said to Su Peng: "I'm the first to come, try the depth of the other party."

The soul-locking hand Xu Ning was the first to stand up because of his considerations.

In the past few days, the masters under Su Peng competed with each other, including Tang Zhan, Xu Ning, and Tan Ming. Su Peng and Zhu Twenty-san did not end.

After the competition, the three people had feelings for each other. Among the three, Xu Ning should be at the bottom of the martial arts skills. Tang Zhan was higher than Xu Ning but could not beat Tan Ming.

Of course, this difference is manifested when there is no life-and-death struggle, and there is not much difference.

But this is the case in the world. The difference in martial arts is between life and death.

The soul-locking hand Xu Ning knew that he had the weakest martial arts skills, and Su Peng could not be weaker than him. Zhu Ershisan was an elder in Su Peng's sect and would not end up fighting with him. Therefore, he was the weakest among the martial arts he had already set.

It is basically impossible for him to win the Yuwen family five games in a row. Xu Ning's concern is that he bet that the Yuwen family will not send powerful people or relatively powerful people to the end from the beginning. If the other party also sends a pathfinder with the lowest martial arts skills, he has a great chance of winning one game. It is not impossible to win two games.

The bounty for winning one game is 5,000 taels, and two games are 10,000 taels. If you can win three games by chance, it will be 20,000 taels of gold, which is enough for Xu Ning to spend a while.

Even if you only win one game, you can stop as long as you know how to see the good, and you will have 5,000 taels of gold. At that time, you will have a safe ending and you will have face and will not be looked down upon in the governor's mansion.

Xu Ning, who had figured this out, would volunteer to fight this first game at this time.

Seeing Xu Ning taking the initiative to ask for the fight, Su Peng naturally would not give him face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xu."

The soul-locking hand Xu Ning nodded. He turned his head and suddenly ran, then jumped directly, flew over a distance of seven or eight meters, and landed on the ring.

He bowed and said to the people in the stands: "Linyi's soul-locking hand Xu Ning. I have met all my fellow practitioners."

"Soul Locking Hand Xu Ning?"

"It's Xu Ning..."

Many martial arts people in the stands, who knew Xu Ning, began to whisper.

There is a place where the noise is particularly loud, but it is where the Songshan School is located.

On the stand where the scattered people in the rivers and lakes are located, there is a very well-known gangster who looks at Xu Ning and the people from the Songshan Sect there. He answers the doubts of those who are not clear about it and says:

"Xu Ning, it's him! This man has a grudge with the Songshan Sect. I've seen this man. He was in Youzhou at that time. Two local tyrants had a dispute. One side invited Mr. Xu Da, a master of the Songshan Sect, and on the other side, he invited Xu Ning. Both sides also fought to resolve the dispute. Mr. Xu was a bit arrogant and said that Xu Ning did not bring weapons and asked Xu Ning to three moves. After the three moves, the eighteen soul-locking buckles used by Xu Ning forced Mr. Xu Da to draw the sword, and then crushed Mr. Xu Da's throat within ten moves! Mr. Xu Da is the old generation's ten swords in the world. He is a good person. He especially likes to teach the backs and has a very good reputation in the Songshan Sect. Those young disciples of the Songshan Sect hate Xu Ning because of this."

When the people around him heard this, they immediately realized that they all praised the person who spoke for his knowledge, the person who spoke with a good face and had a lot of experience in the world. They only needed to show a sense of superiority at this time.

Luo Xiaosheng from the Puning Sword Sect on the stage saw the people from the Songshan Sect being ready to move. He couldn't help but cough and said to the direction of the Songshan Sect: "Everyone, the main thing today is the gambling between Su Peng and the Yuwen family. If the people under the two sides have any grudges with you, please make an appointment to fight alone in the future so as not to lose the host... If you don't give face, it will be the common enemy of the Yuwen family and Su Peng in Liangzhou."

After hearing this, the talents of the Songshan Sect seemed to be calmer. With the comfort of several older disciples, the young disciples slowly sat down.

Su Peng saw it and felt speechless. He didn't expect that it was not only me who had a grudge against the major sect, but he sent out any one of them, and they all had grudges against a certain sect.

But I think so, if there are no enemies in the world and they are very casual, why do you still join Xu Huaiyu? Wouldn't it be better if you are free and easy in the world?

After thinking about this clearly, Su Peng's mentality became balanced, but he also secretly thought that he would be careful when he went back and not let these big sects come to seek revenge.

Su Peng sent one person to the ring, and in the Yuwen family, he walked towards the ring with one person and steed like flying.

The man jumped on the edge of the ring, but the distance he flew was not as far as Xu Ning. He just jumped to the place four or five meters away from the edge of the ring and landed.

"Is it him?"
Chapter completed!