"Who is this kid, it's a generous shot. ”

"This guy has a very raw face, I haven't seen it, I don't know where it came from, it seems that he should be a figure from a big force or a big sect. ”

Many people saw Mo Xiaotian take out so many gold coins to gamble, and they all showed shocked looks. This amount of gold is not something that can be taken out by a random person.

"Childe, what is your name? The man in charge of recording was shocked and was about to start recording, and he looked at the latter with curiosity on his face, and wanted to know where the latter came from, and how generous it was.

"I am Mo Xiaotian, I use a million gold coins to press myself to win. Mo Xiaotian smiled faintly, not paying attention to the gazes of the people present.

To be honest, this is all of Mo Xiaotian's family wealth now, and he can't get an extra gold coin.

These gold coins were still obtained by him in the Lingtian Venerable Qiankun Ring, and now he has taken them all out and gambled on them, which shows how confident he is in competing for the first place this time.

"Mo Xiaotian?" Everyone heard Mo Xiaotian's words, and they all showed a look of surprise. This guy who made such a generous shot, and when he made a move, it was a million gold coins, and it turned out to be Mo Xiaotian himself. He actually pressed a million gold coins to bet on himself to win, which is really arrogant.

How confident did he have to be to do that?

The man who recorded was also a little surprised, he had already taken a lot of bets, and there were many pressures on himself to win. But even Jia Luo, who was at the top of the rankings, only pressed 100,000 gold coins to bet on himself to win, but a nineteenth-ranked teenager dared to bet on himself with 1 million gold coins to win?

Is he overconfident, or is he burning too much money?

"Haha....... Mo Xiaotian, you won't be stupid, even you, the fourth-grade cultivator of the Psychic Mirror, also want to compete for the first place in the enrollment competition? ”

When the person who recorded Mo Xiaotian's name and the number of bets was recorded, and gave Mo Xiaotian a receipt, a somewhat piercing ridicule resounded here.

Then, Mo Xiaotian felt a slightly aggressive gaze fall on his body.

His brows furrowed slightly, and then he turned his head to look behind him, although it was overcrowded, Mo Xiaotian still saw a black-robed man standing in the crowd at a glance. The harsh words just now were also what he said, which Mo Xiaotian could see from his expression.

He smiled faintly and said to the black-robed man, "Then do you know that you don't know how thick you are talking to me like this?"

That's quite arrogant.

The people present also saw the black-robed man, and when they saw his appearance clearly, many people gasped.

"It's Zhang Yan, the inner disciple of the Yan Sect, but he is ranked ninth on the rankings, ten places higher than Mo Xiaotian's ranking. The latter is really not afraid of death, and he dares to speak to Zhang Yan like this. ”

"I heard that Mo Xiaotian and Zhang Yan are not good-tempered people, and now that the two of them are facing each other, maybe there will be a good show to watch. ”

The crowd looked at Mo Xiaotian and Zhang Yan, who were facing each other, and their expressions showed a look of good show.

Zhang Yan was wearing a black robe, his body was thin but very tall, his face was a little sickly white, but his deep-set eyes were flickering with cold light from time to time. When he heard Mo Xiaotian's words, his brows furrowed slightly, two cold rays burst out of his eyes, he looked at Mo Xiaotian and said coldly: "Mo Xiaotian, do you know who you are talking to?"

Mo Xiaotian spread his hands when he heard this, and said casually: "I don't know, I don't want to know, besides, who the are you?"

Knowing that Zhang Yan was from the Yan Sect, Mo Xiaotian became a little hostile to him. Moreover, if the former spoke against himself, he must have been instructed by the people of the Yan Sect, so he was naturally even more polite.

The people present were all young and powerful people from the major forces, and it was normal for people from the Yan Sect to be here, plus they had just revealed their identities.

Those people in the Yan Sect have plans to disgust themselves, and they are already enemies with them, but now that they have participated in the admissions competition, they dare to make a move on themselves unless they do not win the first place and the enrollment competition is over, and now they are disgusted and disgusted when they jump out, but they dare not really make a move on themselves.

The Phantom Venerable's Mold Head Flame Sect didn't dare to touch it, and it wouldn't touch it.

"Megalomaniacal boy. Zhang Yan was so angry by Mo Xiaotian's words that he almost wanted to shoot on the spot, but thinking that this was the Hero Building, he suppressed the anger in his heart. But he would never spare Mo Xiaotian, an arrogant boy, he said coldly: "Boy, you are very crazy, I just don't know if you have the strength to be crazy?"

"Do you have the strength to be crazy, don't you know if you try it?" Mo Xiaotian's words were not loud, but they were-for-tat, as if they were needlepoints against Mai Mang. And his attitude and actions are very contemptuous, that is contempt for Zhang Yan!

"Bastard. Looking at Mo Xiaotian's contemptuous attitude, Zhang Yan almost blew up his lungs, if he didn't dare to do it here, he would really rush out and kill Mo Xiaotian.

He is a disciple of the inner sect of Yanzong, and his strength and reputation are also very famous in the Northern Cold Prefecture. Today, he was actually scorned by a kid from a remote place like the Southern Barbarian Land, he was very angry, and he had been instructed by the sect elder Feng to find Mo Xiaotian's bad luck. wants the latter to be embarrassed, but now he is in a dilemma by the latter's words.

was despised by Mo Xiaotian, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't just leave. For a while, he didn't know what to do, and he knew that if he was bickering, the three of them were not considered to be the latter's opponents.

At this moment, Zhang Yan stood a little stunned.

"This Zhang Yan is funny, it seems that he is here to find Mo Xiaotian's bad luck, but he was so embarrassed by the latter's words. ”

Everyone looked at the stunned Zhang Yan, and they all showed a gloating expression, and their words were full of ridicule of Zhang Yan.

This guy was slapped in the face instead of pretending to be forced, and he was really embarrassed to go to his grandmother's house.

"Mo Xiaotian, do you dare to fight with me outside the Hero Building?" Hearing the mocking laughter of the crowd, Zhang Yan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He pointed his finger at Mo Xiaotian, his expression full of provocation. He was almost out of his mind when he was ridiculed, but he didn't dare to do anything here, so he could only let Mo Xiaotian go outside to fight him.

Of course, you can only fight. Because Mo Xiaotian and himself both signed up for the enrollment competition, except on the battlefield, the people who signed up could not fight to the death. This is the rule of the Phantom Venerable, and no one dares to violate it.