Many onlookers in the inner courtyard thought about it carefully, and they understood Hou Ziping's thoughts.

Hou Ziping was severely injured by Yang Wei before, and he must have hated Yang Wei in his heart, but now that he has recovered from his injuries, and his strength seems to have improved, he wants to defeat Yang Wei and be ashamed.

It's just that he can really defeat Yang Wei?

Hou Ziping did suppress Yang Wei in terms of momentum, but the duel between martial artists relied not only on the cultivation realm, but also on actual combat experience.

Since Yang Wei became a disciple of the inner court, he has constantly challenged the strong ones ranked higher than him on the inner court disciples' combat power list, and at the same time, he also has to accept the challenge of some inner court disciples who are behind him on the combat power list.

On the other hand, Hou Ziping, in the twelve years since he entered the inner courtyard, he only knew how to immerse himself in penance, and the number of duels with people was only a handful, and he and Yang Wei faced off again because of his lack of actual combat experience, and he was still not favored.

"Senior Brother Hou, are you challenging me? Haha, have you forgotten who beat you to a serious injury three days ago? Although I don't know why your injuries recovered so quickly, since I can seriously hurt you once, I can seriously hurt you a second or third time...... Come, you want to fight, then fight!"

Although Yang Wei was afraid, he knew that today's battle was inevitable, so he simply gritted his teeth and accepted Hou Ziping's challenge.

Yang Wei didn't believe that in just two or three days, Hou Ziping's combat power could surpass him, even if he had any strange encounters, he would always have to spend time cultivating.

Originally, this time was a duel between Yang Lin and Fang Bai, but Hou Ziping and Yang Wei "cut the line", which many people at the scene did not expect.

"Bet, bet, bet, I'll pay 2,000 yuan stones, bet on Senior Brother Yang to win, which one bets against me?"

Before Hou Ziping and Yang Wei duel, some inner courtyard disciples had already shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the inner courtyard said, "Senior Brother Wang, I'll bet with you!"

"I'll give out ten bottles of Juyuan Dan, bet on Senior Brother Yang to win!"

"Haha, Senior Sister Li, I'll bet with you! But ten bottles of Juyuan Dan is too little, how about twenty bottles?"

"Okay, I'm betting with you!Senior Brother Yang, I took out all the Juyuan Dan on my body and bet on you to win, don't let me down!"

……

Two or three hundred inner courtyard disciples shouted and began to gamble with Yuan Shi or Dan Yao.

Of course, most of the hospital disciples were still optimistic about Yang Wei and placed their bets on him.

There are also a small number of inner courtyard disciples who feel that the current Hou Ziping is different from the past, and he has an unprecedented self-confidence, so they decided to gamble on him.

"Five thousand yuan stones, fifty bottles of pills, bet on Senior Brother Hou to win, does anyone bet on it?"

Fang Bai's clear voice suddenly sounded, and he was also ready to join in the fun.

Five thousand yuan stones and fifty bottles of pills were all the cultivation resources that Fang Bai could take out at the moment, and they were simply invested in Hou Ziping.

What Hou Ziping's combat power is now, Fang Bai knows better than anyone else, even better than Hou Ziping himself, so he didn't hesitate to take out all his net worth to bet on Hou Ziping to win.

Five thousand yuan stones and fifty bottles of elixir were not a small amount for the inner courtyard disciples at the scene, so after hearing Fang Bai's voice, the scene was quiet, and no one dared to bet with Fang Bai for a while.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'll bet with you!"

At this moment, a woman's voice as crisp as a yellow warbler sounded in the distance.

The inner courtyard disciples on the martial arts arena turned their heads to follow the sound, and when they saw who was coming, their eyes lit up.

Fang Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at a young female disciple of the inner courtyard who was walking from a distance.

The one who wanted to bet against Fang Bai was the young female disciple of the inner courtyard.

The female disciple of the inner courtyard was wearing a green dress, her age looked to be around twenty-two years old, with a goose egg face, phoenix eyes and a nose, and cheeks like peach blossoms, and she was very beautiful, slightly better than Gao Shuxian, the female disciple of the outer courtyard.

Judging from the reactions of the male disciples of the inner courtyard on the martial arts arena, the beautiful female disciples of the inner courtyard who are walking this way should be a very popular person.

"Hello Senior Sister Huang!"

When the beautiful female disciple of the inner courtyard approached, the disciples of the inner courtyard at the scene, regardless of gender, old and young, all clasped their fists and saluted her.

After Fang Bai entered the inner court, he had learned about some of the inner court disciples from Hou Ziping, especially some of the disciples who were at the top of the inner court disciples' combat power list, and he knew more.

The beautiful female disciple of the inner courtyard was surnamed Huang, and her realm cultivation was still above Yang Lin, Fang Bai's heart moved, and he immediately knew who she was.

He saw the female disciple surnamed Huang walking in front of him, looked at himself with a smile, clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly, and said without humility or arrogance: "Senior Sister Huang, hello!"

"Hey, you know me, Senior Brother Fang, we don't seem to have met before, right?"

The female disciple of the inner courtyard surnamed Huang asked curiously.

Fang Bai smiled faintly and said, "Although I haven't seen Senior Sister Huang, I have heard of Senior Sister Huang's name for a long time. Besides......"

He raised his hand and pointed towards a huge stone tablet standing on the north side of the martial arts arena and said, "As a disciple of the inner court, I naturally know some about the situation in the inner court. Senior Sister Huang's name is hung in the second position of the stone stele, which is very conspicuous, and it is difficult not to get people's attention!"

The huge stone tablet that Fang Bai was referring to was densely covered with signs engraved with names, and when you counted them carefully, there were a hundred signs.

That is the Inner Court Disciple's Combat Power List.

All the inner court disciples are proud of their names being hung on the stone tablet, and the higher the position they hang, the better their ranking on the battle power list.

On the sign in the second position of the inner courtyard disciple's combat power list, look at the word "Huang Miao", obviously, this is the name of the female disciple surnamed Huang.

This position also showed that Huang Miao's strength ranked second among the disciples of the inner court, above Yang Lin.

Fang Bai's gaze swept over Huang Miao's face, and then said, "I heard that Senior Sister Huang is naturally beautiful, beautiful and fragrant, and the female disciples of the inner courtyard, regardless of appearance or strength, Senior Sister Huang is second to none. So as soon as Senior Sister Huang appeared, I immediately guessed it. ”

Huang Miao giggled, laughed so hard that her eyes fluttered at Fang Bai, and said, "Senior Brother Fang is really good at talking, I am so excited that I almost don't want to bet against you and win your cultivation resources!"

Fang Bai also laughed, and said to Huang Miao with a smile: "Senior Sister Huang is sure that she can win?"

Huang Miao was stunned, glanced at Hou Ziping, who had already put on a fighting posture, and then smiled again: "In the realm of cultivation, Senior Brother Hou and Senior Brother Yang are about the same, but in terms of actual combat experience, Senior Brother Yang defeated Senior Brother Hou, so I bet on Senior Brother Yang to win!"

(End of chapter)