Both sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to comprehend the Dragon Vein.
"What the heck! Bai Yan isn’t taking the stage!"
"Damn, it’s one thing for him not to fight, but he sent a Chen Wuwei instead? I’ve never even heard of this guy!"
"He seems to be from the Huaxia Abnormal People Organization headquarters, rumored to be Bai Yan’s disciple. Lately, quite a few Abnormal Families tried to bribe Bai Yan through him."
"Just another Abnormal riding on Bai Yan’s coattails, contemptible!"
"At his age, to actually take that little brat as his master, what a loss of face for the Dragon Vein controllers!"
"An old man on his last legs, thinking he can compete with Young Master Sima? There’s no need to watch to know the outco!"
"Even thinking with your toes, you’d know who will win!"
The crowd murmured in discontent among themselves.
The two in the arena were still sensing the Dragon Vein, neither making any moves, both trying to connect as far from Beijing’s Dragon Vein as possible.
"Ah, what’s the betting ratio for this old man against Young Master Sima? I want to bet on Young Master Sima to win!"
"Last I rember, it was... 103 to 2, with the old man at 103 points, Young Master Sima at 2 points."
"Ah, with such high odds, it’s not really worth betting; you can’t make much money!"
"Yeah, it’s obvious that Young Master Sima will win! Just don’t know if Young Master Sima can summon a sixty-ter Dragon Pillar again, so excited to see it!"
The crowd talked idly, their words filled with disdain and belittlent towards Chen Wuwei.
The competition had already begun, and it was too late for anyone to place bets now.
"Oh no, such a pity, I didn’t bet. If I’d known Chen Wuwei was competing against Sima Moyi, I would have backed Sima Mo."
Yan Qing said sowhat regretfully, then she rembered that Chen Wuwei was Bai Yan’s disciple, realizing that her words were sowhat inappropriate.
Yan Qing quickly stuck out her tongue as an apology, with a glance towards Bai Yan.
"Even if you had bet on Sima Mo, you couldn’t have won much, barely enough to win back your stake."
Mr. An said with a grin.
With odds of 103 to 2, if soone bet a million to win on Sima Mo, they would only get a million in return if Sima Mo won. But the original million staked wouldn’t be returned.
You only make a profit with odds above 3.
"Alright."
Yan Qing blinked her beautiful eyes, sounding a bit confused. She was never good at understanding odds and betting.
"Don’t worry, Sima Mo won’t win. Your bet would have been in vain."
Bai Yan sipped his tea with a smile, watching the two working hard to comprehend the Dragon Vein on the platform with an air of confidence.
"You’re that sure? Wuwei’s Talent is not bad, matching up to Sima Mo. But Sima Mo has the Dragon Vein Divine Map and the Beijing Dragon Vein, Wuwei doesn’t stand a chance."
Master Blood Dragon suddenly chid in.
Bai Yan just smiled and said nothing.
Master Blood Dragon raised an eyebrow, looking at Bai Yan with interest, feeling that his disciple always had sothing up his sleeve!
Around half an hour had passed in the competition.
Finally, Sima Moyi couldn’t hold back any longer, and a beam of Dragon Vein light rose from his body.
"Whoosh~!"
A forty-ter Dragon Pillar!
The pillar shone brilliantly, a lustrous azure hue!
The Azure Dragon Illusion coiled around, piercing through the Illusion Realm and into the light.
"Forty ters!"
"Young Master Sima is aweso!"
The audience burst into cheers.
Amidst the crowd’s cheering, Sima Moyi opened his eyes and looked at Chen Wuwei, who was still eyes closed, with a cold smirk.
This old geezer hasn’t even seen use the Dragon Vein Divine Map yet, and I’ve already got a forty-ter Dragon Pillar.
I want to see how you compare with !
"This old man is hopeless, he still hasn’t summoned or comprehended the Dragon Vein."
"Such a pity, he probably exhausted his willpower and the Power of Loyal Soul in the previous matches, now he’s unable to comprehend."
"Just announce the result already; Young Master Sima is sure to win!"
Chen Wuwei remained still, prompting jeering from the onlookers, faces filled with mockery and schadenfreude.
However.
"Boom!"
A blinding Dragon Vein light erupted from Chen Wuwei’s body, thick and towering, the azure Dragon Pillar brimming with an ancient aura.
A fifty-ter Dragon Pillar!
"Ao!"
An Azure Dragon Illusion roared as it appeared, imbued with majestic Dragon Power, and vanished into the pillar.
In an instant, the whole arena fell silent.
"Holy crap, this guy actually comprehended a fifty-ter Dragon Pillar!"
"Damn, he beat Young Master Sima by ten ters! How did he do it?!"
"Fifty ters, that represents the Dragon Vein five hundred li from Beijing!"
"I can’t believe I was so mistaken. This old geezer actually has such incredible Talent!"
People exclaid one after another, faces filled with disbelief.
Even Master Blood Dragon on the stage had a flash of brilliance in his eyes, evidently surprised.
However, Bai Yan frowned, sowhat dissatisfied.
This old geezer, he’s been hiding his real abilities!
Chen Wuwei opened his aged eyes, his body bathed in the light of the Dragon Pillar, looking at Sima Moyi with a calm expression.
"Fifty ters, indeed I have underestimated you!"
Sima Moyi let out a cold laugh.
Due to the restrictions of the Loyal Soul Inheritance and willpower, it is very difficult for an ordinary person to summon a second Dragon Vein within a single day. If only the height of the Dragon Pillar is considered, Chen Wuwei would undoubtedly be the winner.
But Sima Moyi was different; he possessed the Dragon Vein Divine Map, which could support him in continuing to summon and comprehend the Dragon Vein!
Sima Moyi took out the Dragon Vein Divine Map from his bosom.
"Swoosh~!"
The Divine Map floated in the air, suspended about a ter in front of Sima Moyi’s chest.
"This ti, I want to see what else you’ve got to compete against !"
Sima Moyi closed his eyes with a sneer, continuing to comprehend the Dragon Vein.
At the sa ti, everyone present felt the powerful force of the Loyal Soul Inheritance emanating from Sima Moyi!
"That’s the Dragon Vein Divine Map!"
"Holy shit, I’ve finally seen the Dragon Vein Divine Map again! Young Master Sima is sure to win!"
"I can feel it, the Power of Loyal Soul within Young Master Sima’s body, my god, it’s so powerful!"
The crowd was shocked, their eyes eagerly fixed on Sima Moyi.
With the augntation of the Dragon Vein Divine Map, the Power of Loyal Soul inside Sima Moyi climbed to a peak!
Faced with the one-sided support, Chen Wuwei smiled faintly and took out an object from his bosom.
This object emitted a bright Qing Mang glow and soared into the sky, carrying a hint of dragon’s roar that could touch one’s heart!
This is... a second Dragon Vein Divine Map!
"Holy fuck!"
"A second Dragon Vein Divine Map!"
"Am I... am I seeing things?"
The whole place gasped in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Damn!"
Master Blood Dragon couldn’t help but curse, slamming the armrest of his chair and staring fixedly at Bai Yan.
"Did you give Wuwei the Divine Map?!"
Both Mr. An and Sima Xuanxuan turned to look at Bai Yan.
Only they knew, the other Dragon Vein Divine Map of the whole Huaxia was in Bai Yan’s hands. Bai Yan had kept it hidden so well that nobody outside was aware of the existence of a second Divine Map.
"Yeah, I just lent it to him for a bit of fun."
Bai Yan said smilingly, his face indifferent.
Bai Yan didn’t care at all about the extrely displeased look on Sima Xuanxuan’s face.
"Good! You’re really sothing, kid!"
True Person Blood Dragon was stunned, then burst into laughter.
In terms of Talent enhancent, Bai Yan’s Divine Map was incredibly powerful, much more so than the one in Sima Moyi’s hands!
Originally, the Talents of the two were not much different, with Chen Wuwei being slightly better than Sima Moyi, and then considering the disparity inherent in the Divine Maps themselves.
Now, it was difficult for Sima Moyi to be sure of his victory!
Chen Wuwei closed his eyes, the Dragon Vein Divine Map floating above his head, its size almost twice as large as that of Sima Moyi’s Map!
Everyone present could feel a trendously strong aura spreading.
This was the Power of Loyal Soul!
Coming from within Chen Wuwei!
If the Power of Loyal Soul in Sima Moyi’s body was like a trickling stream, then the Power of Loyal Soul inside Chen Wuwei was like the waters of the Yellow River, surging and overwhelming!
In fact, this powerful Power of Loyal Soul even stirred the bloodline Loyal Soul of the other contestants, turning their faces ashen, and their blood and qi churning.
"Boom!"
Sima Moyi’s Dragon Pillar let out a thunderous noise, growing taller once again - a Dragon Pillar of seventy ters!
He had surpassed his own limits!
"Roar~!"
An Azure Dragon roared as it entered the Dragon Vein.
Sima Moyi, with a confident smile, opened his eyes, looking towards Chen Wuwei...
"Holy fuck, how do you have a Divine Map too!!"
Sima Moyi’s face took on a drastic change, and he exclaid in disbelief.
Then his face turned from green to white, swiftly fluctuating, as if he was undergoing extre discomfort.
He could never have imagined that Chen Wuwei also possessed a Dragon Vein Divine Map.
And upon closer inspection, that Divine Map... looked exactly like the one Bai Yan had!
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