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C464 The Bet Was a Bet

Yan Zhengtine had also confirmed in his fight with Lee Zhuohua that the other party's sword technique was definitely related to his own family's sword technique. Therefore, a trace of desire had arisen in his heart, which was to obtain Lee Zhuohua's sword technique.

However, they were currently in the Qian Yuan Academy, so it was obviously impossible for him to snatch it by force. Firstly, he might not be able to snatch it from Lee Zhuohua, and secondly, this kind of thing was absolutely not allowed to happen in the academy.

Therefore, if he wanted Lee Zhuohua's sword technique, he could only think of another way. But now that he knew that Lee Zhuohua was the key to the missing part of his family's sword technique, he would definitely not give up on this idea.

And right now, he still had to settle the matter of the disciple competition before he could find the other party.

Yan Zhengtine's expression changed slightly when he thought of this. He put away his cold expression and looked at Lee Zhuohua calmly.

"Your sword skills are very impressive." Yan Zhengtine suddenly praised him at this moment. His face was very calm when he said this, as if he was giving an ordinary evaluation.

When Lee Zhuohua heard the other party's words, his eyebrows raised slightly. He knew that the reason why the other party said this was because the other party had noticed that his sword technique was related to his sword technique.

"Your sword technique is not bad." Lee Zhuohua was the same as Yan Zhengtine, he praised his opponent's sword technique.

When the audience below the arena saw that the two of them had suddenly stopped fighting, and even specially praised each other, they all felt a little baffled. They did not understand the thoughts of Lee Zhuohua and the other man, so they did not know why the two of them would do such a thing at this moment.

"Why don't you use all your strength? I heard that you have condensed two Divine Flowers. Why don't you come out? Could it be that you are afraid of hurting me?" Lee Zhuohua looked at Yan Zhengtine and said.

He had long heard that Yan Zhengtine's strength was second only to the two leading disciples in the Outer Palace. He had also heard that Yan Zhengtine had already condensed two Divine Flowers. Although he knew that his opponent was very curious about his sword technique, he also did not understand why Yan Zhengtine deliberately lowered his strength to fight him.

Yan Zhengtine's eyes flashed slightly when he heard Lee Zhuohua's question. He did not expect that Lee Zhuohua would actually know that he was deliberately lowering his strength. Indeed, he was the one who deliberately did not use Sanhua, because he wanted to figure out what kind of secrets the other party had on him.

But now, Yan Zhengtine understood that the sword technique on Lee Zhuohua's body had a secret connection with his family's sword technique, so he no longer planned to suppress his strength.

"You know a lot, but I'm more interested in that sword of yours. If you want to see my real strength you can, but I'm afraid you won't be able to take it." Yan Zhengtine said what he was thinking without hiding anything. He spoke as if he was telling Lee Zhuohua that the sword technique on his body would be obtained by him sooner or later.

Lee Zhuohua did not expect Yan Zhengtine to say such a thing. His expression also changed slightly, but a trace of reverse psychology appeared in his heart.

"Oh? Is that so? Then how about we make a bet?" Lee Zhuohua's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something and suddenly said.

For Yan Zhengtine, he had never treated Lee Zhuohua as his true opponent. The reason he was so concerned about Lee Zhuohua was because of the sword technique on his opponent's body, but if it was purely in terms of strength, Yan Zhengtine did not believe that Lee Zhuohua would be his match.

But when Lee Zhuohua spoke of the bet, an idea also came to his mind, and even his eyes started to glow with a strange light.

"Bet? Bet on what?" Yan Zhengtine pretended to be tricked as he spoke, but his face did not show the slightest change in expression.

How could Lee Zhuohua not see through what Yan Zhengtine was thinking at this moment, his face seemed a little surprised, but it quickly returned to normal. Since Yan Zhengtine wanted his sword technique so badly, then he would play along with it.

"How about this? You are interested in my sword skills, and I am interested in yours, so let's bet on each other's sword skills. If you lose, you give me your sword skills, or in other words, if I lose, I will give you my sword skills. What do you think?" A cunning light flashed across Lee Zhuohua's eyes.

He had already planned this matter in his heart, but when he realized that the other party also had the same thought, he brought it up.

Yan Zhengtine's expression changed slightly when he heard what Lee Zhuohua said. He did not expect that Lee Zhuohua would also covet his family's sword technique, which made him sneer. However, he did not believe that Lee Zhuohua really had the ability to defeat him, so he did not say anything sarcastic.

"Alright, in that case, we will bet our sword techniques on each other." Yan Zhengtine replied without hesitation.

"Hahaha, alright." Lee Zhuohua laughed out loud when he heard Yan Zhengtine agree.

Then the smile on his face slowly faded and was replaced by a serious expression. On the other side, Yan Zhengtine's face also turned cold.

The two of them made a bet just like that, but the people below the arena were a little confused by their words.

"Why did they suddenly make a bet?"

"Not sure. Maybe they think that the opponent's sword skills are quite good."

The people below the arena were discussing the two of them, but no one was able to truly understand their thoughts.

At this moment, on the side of the Yuan Alliance disciples, Xu Daolin had been silently paying attention to the movements of Lee Zhuohua since he walked onto the arena. He already knew that Lee Zhuohua was the one who had activated the Heaven Rushing Sword Intent that day, which was why he paid so much attention to Lee Zhuohua.

When he saw Yan Zhengtine fighting with Lee Zhuohua, he had been wondering why Lee Zhuohua had not used his true strength, not why Yan Zhengtine was deliberately suppressing his strength.

Because he knew Yan Zhengtine's strength very well, but his understanding of Lee Zhuohua was very limited. He could only vaguely feel that Lee Zhuohua's true strength was not much different from his and Duanqianyue's.

Therefore, in his heart, Lee Zhuohua had a strength that was stronger than Yan Zhengtine. Therefore, when he heard that the two people on the arena had made a bet, his expression also became strange.

He looked at Yan Zhengtine in the arena with some disappointment and shook his head slightly.

"Zheng Tine was too careless." After saying that, Xu Daolin didn't say anything else. In his opinion, this bet wouldn't do Yan Zhengtine any good at all.

However, Yan Zhengtine still thought that he was sure of Lee Zhuohua. It had to be said that it was ironic.

The two people on the arena had different thoughts, but perhaps the only one who could see through the other party was Lee Zhuohua.

It was a pity that Yan Zhengtine did not know that the Sky Piercing Sword Intent was Lee Zhuohua's doing. If he knew about it, perhaps he wouldn't have agreed to the bet so easily.

But even if he went back on his word now, it was too late. Furthermore, Yan Zhengtine did not know Lee Zhuohua's true background at all.

"Alright, let us begin. Let me see how powerful you are with all your strength." The corner of Lee Zhuohua's mouth moved slightly, and then he said.

"Come and fight." Yan Zhengtine did not waste any time and said directly.

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