The fifteen elders didn't realize that they couldn't see through Bai Desheng's cultivation level, but after all, they were separated from them for only more than a month. No matter how fast his cultivation level increased, it would only be a minor upgrade. So these elders didn't think about Bai Desheng at all.

De Sheng is a ninth-level immortal, a peak expert at the ninth level, and the top master in this immortal world.

Lan Tianxiang also didn't think about this. He knew that Bai Desheng had a hidden injury that could not be cured for three hundred years, so after annexing the Tianyuan Sect, he could only give Bai Desheng an elder, not a deputy sect leader's seat.

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Lan Tianxiang: "Since you don't want to repent even if I give you a chance, it means that you are willing to merge Tianyuan Sect with Tiangao Sect. I accept your hard work."

Bai Desheng: "I will also give you a chance to regret it. If you lose, the more than 200,000 disciples of Tiangao Sect will be the disciples of Tianyuan Sect. You have to think clearly!"

Lan Tianxiang: "Of course I have thought it through, or let this little brother testify."

Lan Tianxiang was not stupid. When he saw Wei Jie killing the eighth-level immortal without any effort, he knew that this young man was much stronger than himself. He might be Bai Desheng's support, otherwise Bai Desheng would not have the courage.

Bai Desheng will be defeated later. It will be a headache for this young man to stand up for him. If Wei Jie is brought out as a witness, his mouth can be blocked. Bai Desheng loses, and he is not willing to stand up for Bai Desheng.

Speak victoriously.

Wei Jie is happy to be the notary. Just kidding, if a ninth-level peak expert can't defeat a ninth-level immortal with a sixth-level cultivation, then Bai Desheng deserves to be someone else's slave.

Wei Jie laughed loudly: "Okay! I will be the intermediary witness. If anyone goes back on his word and doesn't keep his word, don't blame me for turning against him."

They immediately asked people to write down a bet, and Lan Tianxiang and Bai Desheng stamped their fingerprints and signed their names.

Before taking the fingerprints, Wei Jie asked both parties three times: "You are doing this voluntarily. Once you take the fingerprints and sign your name, you will not be allowed to go back on your word!"

The two of them nodded together and promised not to regret it.

Wei Jie said: "Both parties have stated that they will strictly abide by the bet and will never regret it. Then there will be three games. The one who wins two games will win. The first game will be a contest of strength with palms. The second game will be a contest of skills and hand-to-hand combat. The third game will be a contest of skills.

Three games, a competition of military skills, a weapons battle, until the point is reached."

Both Lan Tianxiang and Lan Tianxiang loudly expressed "Agree!"

Wei Jie announced: "The game begins, the first game, palm to hand! Three, two, one!"

Lan Tianxiang suddenly had a bad premonition at this moment. Bai Desheng blatantly dared to gamble with the survival and fate of the sect. He must have come prepared. He must be careful.

Lan Tianxiang felt regretful for no reason, but the referee had already announced the start of the game, and there was no turning back.

It was a matter of life and death for the two sects, so both of them tried their best. Their palms struck together, breaking the space.

The disciples of both sides thought that Bai Desheng was doomed this time, and they all mourned for Bai Desheng in their hearts. The disciples of Tianyuan Sect felt pain in their hearts, and they closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the result.

However, Wei Jie's referee's voice shocked their eyes: "In the first game, Tianyuan Sect leader Bai De wins!"

Everyone looked at Lan Xiangtian and saw Lan Xiangtian flying upside down thirty meters away, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

No one expected that Bai Desheng was so powerful that even Lan Tianxiang, a ninth-level immortal and sixth-level immortal, could not be defeated with a single palm.

Lan Tianxiang never expected such a result. He even wondered whether Bai Desheng had done something to make him lose his power.

Lan Tianxiang's guardians on the left and right were shocked, and at the same time they thought that the other party must have used a method to dissipate his power. They were angry, and they jumped up at the same time, punched at the same time, and attacked Bai Desheng.

The fifteen elders of Tianyuan Sect exclaimed in unison: "Tian Gaozong is shameless and violates the rules of the game."

Fifteen old men and seven old men all took action to stop him, but they were too slow. Before they could take action, the left and right guardians of Tian Gaozong all attacked Bai Desheng.

Moreover, the two guardians of Tiangaozong are both half-step ninth-level immortals, and the fifteen elders are much lower in cultivation than the guardians around them, so they can't stop it at all.

But something happened that the two guardians could not believe. The fists of the two guardians could not touch Bai Desheng's body, and they could no longer penetrate five inches outside the body.

Lan Tianxiang had already climbed up at this time, and to test that his strength was still there, he smiled bitterly and said to the guardians on his left and right: "You are no match for him, retreat."

Lan Tianxiang knew at this time that he had been fooled, but he just couldn't understand why Bai Desheng suddenly became so strong.

No wonder I couldn't see through Bai Desheng's cultivation. It turned out that his cultivation was higher than his own. Before, I foolishly thought that Bai Desheng was being mysterious and hiding his cultivation for psychological warfare.

The disciples of Tianyuan Sect cheered and screamed excitedly, and the fifteen elders were so shocked that their eyes dropped.

Wei Jie announced that both sides would practice for half an hour each and restore their cultivation to its heyday for the second game.

Half an hour later, Lan Tianxiang returned to his prime and stood up to participate in the second skills competition.

The skills on the battlefield are combat skills, which can cause death or injury. Bai Desheng watched many battle formations and combat skills drills of the Xiuzhen Sect in the Cultivation Cave. He gained a lot of knowledge and learned to use the combat skills of the Xiuzhen Sect.

His combat skills have become much more powerful.

If Lan Tianxiang loses the first game, he will only be eligible to play the third game if he wins the second game. If he also loses the second game, he will not be eligible to play the third game.

Lan Tianxiang thought about the future of Tian Gaozong and made up his mind to win this battle back.

Compared to Lan Tianxiang, Bai Desheng has no pressure at all. He can overpower Baihui. No matter how powerful Lan Tianxiang's skills are, he can't shake Bai Desheng's cultivation. Every palm, punch, elbow and kick is not Lan Tian.

Xiang can bear it. And even if Lan Tianxiang succeeds in a few sneak attacks, it won't be a big deal.

As soon as Wei Jie announced the start of the second game, Lan Tianxiang made the first move and launched an attack on Bai Desheng.

Lan Tianxiang feinted under Bai Desheng's left rib, then used the monkey step to rush to the right, and punched Bai De's right rib hard. He thought that Bai Desheng would defend the left rib, and he would be fine.

Take the opportunity to attack on the right flank.

De Sheng smiled and said: "This move is good for attacking in the east and west, but it is too early to change the move. It is easy for the opponent to see the flaw and take precautions early."

Bai Desheng did not fight back, but moved five feet to the left, allowing Lan Tianxiang to pounce.

After Bai Desheng signed the bet with Lan Tianxiang, he knew that Tian Gaozong would belong to Tianyuan Sect from now on. Therefore, this game was used as a guide to Lan Tianxiang's training.

Lan Tianxiang jumped into the air with one move, but Bai De pointed out his shortcomings. He was embarrassed and frightened, so he became more cautious. It must be said that Lan Tianxiang's monkey step is a unique skill in his body skills.

Lan Tianxiang's footwork is called monkey step. He is a master of ninth-level immortal cultivation. It is many times faster than the immortal monkey. He jumps up and down, dodges east and west, all in one thought.

The disciples on both sides were dazzled by the sight. They could only see a shadow and no one at all.

Bai Desheng cheered loudly: "This body technique is so wonderful, but it must be supported by support points, and it is not suitable to do it in the air. If I fly into the air, your body technique will be ineffective."

Lan Tianxiang was once again exposed to Bai Desheng's shortcomings, and became even more frightened and cautious.

Lan Tianxiang pretended to be palm-to-hand with Bai Desheng, and after making a fake palm move, he reached Bai Desheng's back in a very quick flash, and gave Bai Desheng a palm in a smooth manner.

Bai Desheng laughed loudly. In a moment, he tapped his toes and suddenly turned around 180 degrees. He reached out and grabbed Lan Tianxiang's wrist. Lan Tianxiang's hand seemed to be clamped by steel pliers and could no longer move.

Every cent.

Bai Desheng said: "If it had been someone else, I would have been fooled this time and knocked down by your four-two wave of force. But, you just fought against me and suffered a loss, why would you take the initiative to fight with me?"

I'm on the palm of my hand!

I saw your intentions, and of course I was prepared to deal with you. I just used the trick and caught you in one fell swoop. So, I'm willing to admit defeat."

Lan Tianxiang was firmly grasped by Bai Desheng, and his strength was much weaker. Anyway, he was like a chicken caught by an eagle, without any resistance.
Chapter completed!