Chapter 33 I bet 30,000… Jiang Nian wins!
Wang Feifei's expression hardened, and she immediately gave the order to her six companions: "Take out all the gold soul coins you have."
They knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and quickly complied.
Soon, large and small bags were piled on the ground.
The glittering gold soul coins made Jiang Nian unable to look away.
Mine, all mine!
In a little while, he would return these lonely gold soul coins to his own possession.
"Ahem…we only have 17,300 right now, but don't worry…if we lose after the event, we'll go to the family to get more…"
Wang Feifei smiled awkwardly.
Actually, their families were all quite well-off, but it was still a bit difficult to come up with so many gold soul coins all at once.
"Okay, no problem."
Jiang Nian quickly agreed, afraid that his money-spending boy would run away.
Jin Yue'er swallowed and poked his arm with her finger.
"Brother Jiang, those are seven Soul Masters... Are you sure you want to fight all seven of them by yourself?"
"How about we call Sister Xiaoxue over?"
Jiang Nian gave her a reassuring look, put away his belongings, and said calmly, "Let's go, let's go to the academy's Soul Arena now."
Wang Feifei and the others followed him, all smiling brightly, already figuring out how to divide the ten thousand gold soul coins.
The short-haired girl followed behind Jin Yue'er, staring blankly at Jiang Nian's back.
She knew that this guy was always practically invisible in the class, but his strength and exceptionally handsome appearance often made him the subject of secret discussions among the girls.
But she never expected that the usually low-key Jiang Nian would actually challenge students from the Heavenly-level class...
"Oh right, I think I remember your name... You're called Su Lin, right?"
Jin Yue'er smiled and took her arm.
"Hmm..."
Su Lin nodded, then reverted to her shy and introverted personality.
Soon.
Jiang Nian's battle against the seven students from Class 3 of the Heavenly Rank attracted a large crowd of students.
They had seen many team battles before.
But a one-against-seven fight like this was practically a once-in-a-decade event... so much so that many onlookers began to take their seats.
"Tsk tsk tsk~ Earthly Rank class challenging Heavenly Rank class? This sounds a bit like a dream."
"Is he out of his mind?"
"Either he's incredibly strong, or incredibly stupid. Let's place our bets."
Jiang Nian looked at the nearly one hundred onlookers and suddenly realized that gossip is incredibly popular everywhere.
He didn't know how the news had spread so quickly in such a short time.
Wang Feifei greeted acquaintances with a smile, beaming with pride.
She already knew that this arrogant young man in front of her was from the Earthly Rank class.
That meant he was only a Great Soul Master?
In this battle, the advantage was on her side!
The instructor of the Soul Arena narrowed his eyes slightly before stepping onto the arena.
"Are you both sure you want to engage in this Soul Battle?"
"Yes!"
Both sides answered firmly, leaving him with no choice.
As a Soul Saint, he could naturally see through Jiang Nian and Wang Feifei's strength.
This match was probably already decided.
"Remember, this is just a friendly spar."
"Friendship first, competition second."
With that, he stepped off the arena, waiting for both sides to prepare.
Jin Yue'er and Su Lin, who had secured the best viewing spots, looked at the lone figure with worry.
"Sigh... I'm not even level 20 yet, I can't help Brother Jiang in this situation..."
The girl with pigtails lowered her head dejectedly, resting her chin on her hands, silently praying that Jiang Nian wouldn't get hurt and that he would win.
On the arena, the wind was strong, and Jiang Nian, with one hand behind his back, naturally observed the seven people before him.
In the audience, a chubby boy led a group of people in uniform, weaving through the crowd.
"The Tianyun Chamber of Commerce has opened a betting pool! The current odds are 1 to 6, try your luck and you might win big!"
Zhao Bai grinned as he accepted the money.
There was still an incense stick's time before it started; he wanted to get as many people involved as possible!
After all, many students at the Spirit Hall Academy came from wealthy families.
They could easily afford to spend a few hundred.
"I bet three thousand gold soul coins on the Heavenly Class to win!"
"Me too, three thousand!"
"Me too!"
Jin Yue'er, hearing the surrounding noise, pouted in dissatisfaction.
She stood up and loudly proclaimed, "I bet thirty thousand, Jiang... that person from the Earthly Class will win!"
Silence fell over the room.
Everyone turned to look at her, their expressions incredulous.
Thirty thousand?!
Which powerful family's scion is this?
So generous!
Zhao Bai glanced at her in surprise, then a smile instantly spread across his round face.
He jogged over and respectfully said, "Miss, this is your token for betting thirty thousand gold soul coins. If you win, just come to our Tianyun Chamber of Commerce to collect it after the event."
Jin Yue'er nodded slightly, took the token, and without even looking at it, put it into her storage soul tool.
She seemed completely unconcerned about such a small thing.
After the little incident, the final odds were set at 1:2.5.
Jiang Nian was completely unaware of this, quietly looking at Wang Feifei standing at the front.
The time had come, and the teacher sounded the horn; the battle officially began!
"Come on, let this kid see our martial souls!" Wang Feifei shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, the seven martial souls activated instantly.
A uniform yellow-purple hue appeared in the onlookers' view, eliciting exclamations of admiration.
Especially the Heavenly Profound Cloud Sparrow behind Wang Feifei, which was the highest quality martial soul among the seven.
It wasn't far from a top-tier martial soul.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Nian, curious about what kind of martial soul this student, who dared to fight seven against one, possessed.
They held their breath, craning their necks, not daring to exhale even a whisper.
As an "umbrella" appeared in Jiang Nian's hand, they froze on the spot.
They were about to make a sarcastic remark, but were completely stunned by the spirit rings on his martial soul.
Although there were only two…
"Holy crap?! A thousand… a thousand years?! His second spirit ring is actually a thousand years old?!"
"Am I really not seeing things? The consensus across the entire continent is that only the third spirit ring can absorb a thousand years old? How can he withstand it?!"
The appearance of the spirit ring caused a frenzy in the audience.
Even before the fight had begun, it was enough to shatter their worldview.
"What?! It's actually a thousand-year spirit ring?!"
Wang Feifei exclaimed in shock, then gritted her teeth and calmly looked at her teammates: "So what if it's a thousand years old? A mere second ring, how can he beat the seven of us?!"
"Attack together!"
As her words fell, the other six people unleashed their spirit skills, attacking Jiang Nian.
The boy in the wind simply opened his umbrella and calmly watched the spirit skill flying towards him.
"Tianfu—Spring Begins."
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