C520 Freshman Trial Score(part Ii)
C520 Freshman Trial Score(part Ii)
The First Prince was Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage. He knew how powerful a Class 2 Magical Beast was. Su Ling alone wouldn't be able to kill a Class 2 Magical Beast.
Thinking of this, the First Prince's smile grew wider.
He slowly stood up and said to the numerous Cultivating Warrior in the hall: "This time, the first place of the Freshman Trial will be given one of the Sky-Rank Treasure Weapon. However, before our results are known, I wonder if there is anyone who would dare to make a bet with this prince to see who will be able to guess who will be the first amongst the Freshman Trial. "
As the First Prince spoke, he looked at Su Ling. Instantly, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't put Su Ling in his eyes at all.
At this moment, the people in the hall and around them all noticed that the First Prince was deliberately targeting Su Ling. They didn't dare to step forward and speak and only cast their gaze towards Su Ling, as if waiting for his reply.
Su Ling was a man of two lifetimes and had a firm and steady temperament. The First Prince's words just now were clearly directed at him. Of course he could feel it.
After all, in this hall, the ones who had the most conflict were Su Ling and the First Prince.
"How is it? No one dares to make a bet with this prince? "
The First Prince chuckled and slowly walked towards Su Ling. His eyes were cold and aloof as he examined Su Ling condescendingly and said, "Su Ling, how is it? Do you dare to take a gamble? "
Provoke!
Without a doubt, this was an undisguised provocation from the First Prince towards Su Ling.
Su Ling sat at the table and poured himself a cup of wine, completely ignoring the First Prince.
The First Prince's gaze immediately darkened as he shouted coldly, "Su Ling, could it be that you're so cowardly that you don't even have the courage to look directly at this prince?"
Su Ling drank his wine and did not take the First Prince's provocative words to heart. He only continued drinking.
"Haha, or should I say, Su Ling, you don't have the guts to bet with this prince?"
Seeing that Su Ling did not say a word and had even ignored him, the First Prince's eyes were extremely sinister as he glared at Su Ling and questioned him harshly.
The surrounding people all looked at Su Ling and the First Prince. Seeing that Su Ling remained indifferent, everyone could not help but sneer.
"Is this Su Ling scared? Or could it be that he doesn't even dare to bet with the First Prince? "
"That's right!" This time, the first rank of Freshman Trial was either Ninth Prince or Princess Fuling. It is normal for Su Ling to not dare to bet with the First Prince. "
Everyone's eyes were filled with contempt, thinking that Su Ling was indeed afraid of the First Prince this time. They were all terrified, and did not dare to bet with the First Prince.
Su Ling placed the wine cup on the table and stood up slowly. He squinted his eyes and a smile instantly formed on his face.
"Hehe, First Prince, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford to gamble."
Su Ling squinted his eyes and sneered.
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, the First Prince was stunned. A cold glint flashed in his eyes and his expression turned stiff. He said in a low voice, "Are you challenging this prince?"
"So what if I am, so what if I am? Since you want to bet, then bet on the big one! "
Su Ling purposefully raised his voice a bit, with an extremely serious expression, he said solemnly: "I'll use the Kylin Arts to bet on your Nine Dragons Spell."
"You!"
The First Prince's gaze immediately sunk and his body tensed up. His eyes were extremely vicious as he stared coldly at Su Ling. He did not expect Su Ling to dare to stake everything on the Kylin Arts. He was insane.
Su Ling had bet his Kylin Arts on the First Prince's Nine Dragons Spell, which was extremely powerful.
It was not easy for the First Prince to obtain this cultivation technique. If this matter were to spread to Emperor Lee's ears, he would definitely be disappointed.
Moreover! Using the Nine Dragons Spell as a wager, if he was careless and lost, losing the Nine Dragons Spell to Su Ling, that would be too much.
After all, the Nine Dragons Spell was almost like the Supreme Power Technique cultivated by the First Prince. If he lost to Su Ling in this technique, it would be the same as having his mingmen grasped by Su Ling.
But!
The Kylin Arts that Su Ling had taken out was indeed too tempting.
Kylin Arts is an archaic Vicious Beast's precious technique. As Cultivating Warrior's strength increases, the power of this technique will also become stronger, to the extent that there is no limit.
Although Nine Dragons Spell was very strong, it was still a Supreme Arts after all. As long as Cultivating Warrior was able to reach the Sovereign Realm, then the power of the Nine Dragons Spell would be miniscule.
Thus, the First Prince was a little hesitant. He wanted to use the Nine Dragons Spell to bet on the Kylin Arts and the on the Primordial Vicious Beast.
Seeing the First Prince hesitate, Su Ling could not help but chuckle, and said indifferently: "Why? He had just promised that he would make a bet, why didn't he dare to say anything now? Or perhaps, the First Prince, you can't even afford to gamble! "
"You!"
Hearing Su Ling's scornful words and provocation, the First Prince was instantly furious. However, he was still conflicted, after all, this matter was related to the Nine Dragons Spell.
Just as the First Prince was hesitating and feeling conflicted, Princess Fuling, whose face had been beaten black and blue, had a face full of hidden bitterness and hatred. She quickly walked towards the First Prince and whispered into his ear, "Big Brother, bet with him. Because I got two Level Two Demonic Core. "No matter how heaven-defying that bastard Su Ling is, it's impossible for him to kill a Class 2 Magical Beast."
Hearing Princess Fuling's encouragement, the First Prince couldn't help but frown. He subconsciously looked at Princess Fuling and asked with a deep voice, "How confident are you in this?"
"90%!"
Princess Fuling's eyes were bloodshot and filled with determination. She hated Su Ling to the extreme, but she would never let go of any opportunity to target Su Ling.
"Big brother, you can take out the Nine Dragons Spell and bet with him. This bet is pretty sure.
Princess Fuling persuaded in a low voice.
"Un, you're right!"
The First Prince nodded. With Princess Fuling's encouragement, he immediately felt some confidence, because he was indeed worried about losing to Su Ling.
After all, the Nine Dragons Spell was too precious to him. If he lost the Nine Dragons Spell, not only would he lose his cultivation technique, he would also lose Emperor Lee's trust.
But if he could win, it would be equivalent to obtaining the Kylin Arts, and he would become one of the Imperial Family's meritorious ministers.
After thinking this through, the First Prince took a deep breath, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. He said with a cold smile: "Su Ling, Su Ling, since you want to lose the Kylin Arts to this prince so badly, then why wouldn't this prince accept it? Good! This prince will bet with you using the Nine Dragons Spell. "
"Yes."
Su Ling nodded and looked at the First Prince with a pleased look. He had never thought of stealing the Nine Dragons Spell from the First Prince, but who would have thought that the First Prince would be so arrogant and insisted on giving the Nine Dragons Spell to him? If that was the case, then Su Ling could only bear with it and take away the First Prince's Nine Dragons Spell.
"Duke Ming, I'll bet with the First Prince that you'll be the notary, how about that?"
At this moment, Su Ling looked towards Duke Ming and asked.
Duke Ming frowned slightly, his expression was extremely serious, and he seriously looked at Su Ling. This time, the Freshman Trial's name list was in his hands, and he already knew Cultivating Warrior's rank, so if Su Ling was to bet with the First Prince, it was definitely worth pondering over.
However, since Su Ling was betting with the First Prince, then there was no reason for Duke Ming not to watch the show. He smiled and said, "If the First Prince is interested in betting with you, then I will be your notary."
After saying this, Duke Ming immediately stood up, gripping the namelist tightly, not letting anyone see.
"Thank you, Duke Ming!"
He squinted his eyes and stared at the First Prince coldly, saying: "This time, Freshman Trial, I bet I will be first."
"Ha ha!"
Hearing Su Ling's words, the First Prince immediately laughed out loud. His eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness as he said indifferently in his heart: "Su Ling, Su Ling, this prince will accept this Kylin Arts."
Following which, the First Prince's expression turned incomparably solemn as he shouted, "This prince is betting that Princess Fuling will be first."
The eyes of the surrounding people were all fixed on Su Ling and the First Prince. The two of them gambled too wildly, even willing to use their precious techniques as gambling stakes.
"Is Su Ling crazy? Just how many treasures did he obtain before daring to say that he could obtain first place! I just heard from Ninth Prince that Princess Fuling has obtained two [Level 2] Demonic Core. This time, the Freshman Trial is pretty much firmly in first place. "
"I heard it too! However, with Princess Fuling's strength, how could she possibly obtain two Level Two Demonic Core? If she could even get first place with a second stage Demonic Core, then she could definitely get first place this time. After all, a rank two demon beast is comparable to Cultivating Warrior of Heavenly Martial Stage. "
Everyone sighed.
Princess Fuling's strength was indeed obvious, but she was still far from being able to obtain a second stage Demonic Core. But this time, among the Freshman Trial, Princess Fuling had obtained two Rank 2 Magic Beasts, which was truly inconceivable.
After all, this time, the examination was only for Freshman Trial. Cultivating Warrior's cultivation level was not high, so it was difficult for him to kill Class 2 Magical Beasts.
Under these circumstances, Princess Fuling, who had obtained two Level Two Demonic Core, with such godly help, would definitely be able to take first place!
"Ai …" Big Brother Su, you must be wrong this time! The first place will definitely not be yours. It's a pity, that's a Kylin Arts, lost to my big brother just like that. "
Ninth Prince sighed helplessly. This gamble was related to the First Prince and Su Ling, so Ninth Prince could only watch from the sidelines and not help anyone.