The moment the young man jumped out of the window, the middle-aged woman sitting on the other side of him, as soon as her body moved, a green smoke flickered, and she rushed to the ground in front of the young man, and when the young man landed, he also took a hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Young master, what is there to rob these seven champions? If that kid can keep ten rings, and the young master will rob it again, then it will be called majestic!" The middle-aged woman persuaded like a child.

The young man didn't dare, and shook off the middle-aged woman's hand suddenly, "Mama Mao, I'm not a child anymore!

The Ten Champions are much more majestic than the eight Champions of Xiao Town. ”

After speaking, the young man strode to the registration office, and with a wave of his hand, he signed a life and death certificate.

Mama Mao was in a hurry, "Young master, you can provoke, but this life and death situation can't be ......."

Before he finished speaking, Mama Mao's figure stagnated, but it was the wrinkled Fu Gonggong who pulled him, and the Fu Gonggong's cloudy eyes made the Mao Mama stop her voice and stop making a sound.

"Don't you know the young master's temperament?" "Father-in-law Fu's voice sounded as if he had broken a box, "Besides, you don't know the young master's ability." ”

"I'm the original Hong Ying, and I'm here to provoke!"

The proudly cheered, and the black-clothed deacon Yi Xun, who had been shouting for a long time, was immediately happy, no matter how high or low his cultivation power was, he finally came to provoke him, and he would not be idle.

"Yuan Hong Ying, the Xuangong Realm sixfold challenge Di Kuohai, bet, you have a quarter of an hour to bet!" Yi Xun, the black-clothed deacon, shouted routinely.

The warriors who watched the battle from all directions finally waited for a provocateur, who was already a master, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be an unknown martial artist in the Xuangong Realm, and he was immediately a little disappointed.

There was an idea in everyone's mind, it should be another battle with one or two second kills, right?

In addition to being disappointed, warriors from all directions flocked to the official stalls of Wuxian Island, as well as the stalls of those gambling stalls, and began to place bets.

Although there are no exciting battles, it is still good to pick up spirit stones.

It is rumored that there are some people who have been beating Di Kuohai since the first day of Di Kuohai's provocation until now, just betting on the official stalls, and the compensation for the top-grade spirit stones has exceeded 10,000.

With this kind of rumor, no one will let go of this opportunity to pick up money.

There are countless people who bet on Di Kuohai to win, and there are only a handful of people who bet on the original Hong Ying to win.

Some private stalls even raised the odds of the original Hong Ying to one to three, but no one bet on it.

Who's betting on whomever is stupid.

Originally, this was normal, in the casino, chasing red and stepping on black.

However, Yuan Hongying, who had just jumped into the ring, was stunned, "A bunch of fools with eyes and no beads!"

This sentence immediately provoked the martial artists who heard it, and they all pointed at Yuan Hongying and scolded angrily, "You will lose if we lose!"

"If you have the guts, you bet on your own victory!"

Glancing coldly at the sneering warriors, Yuan Hong Ying jumped off the Five Immortals, rushed to the betting table of the Five Immortals, and casually took out a storage ring, "I bet on Yuan Hong Ying to win!"

The shopkeeper at the stall took the storage ring, just glanced at it, and handed the storage ring back to Yuan Hongying as if he was electrocuted.

"This young man, our stall, the upper limit is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

"So little?"

Yuan Hongying frowned, bet 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, but didn't even take the betting rune, turned around and walked to another private gambling stall, and the anxious shopkeeper chased the betting spirit rune.

"Shopkeeper, how much can you bet on this stall?" asked another gambling stall where Yuan Hongying asked.

Ye Zhen pit the battle of Changlin Firm the day before yesterday, so that the five gambling stalls controlled by Changlin Firm have closed their doors in the past few days.

There's no way, Ye Zhen has been guarding these days, as long as it is an open stall, it has been losing money, losing money, losing money, they lost money a few days ago, and they have no capital at all, so they simply won't open the stall these days.

"This....... One million high-grade spirit stones!" The shopkeeper of the gambling stall hesitated for a moment and casually reported a number.

Originally, there was no upper limit, but thinking about the miserable appearance of those gambling stalls a few days ago, and then looking at the extremely confident appearance of the original Hong Ying, such a number was reported.

"Then I'll win with one million high-grade spirit stones. Then, he took a storage ring and left, betting on the spirit rune, which was collected by Mama Mao who came in a hurry.

Subsequently, Yuan Hong Ying bet one million high-grade spirit stones in each of the seven private gambling stalls around the Five Immortals.

This generosity shocked many warriors and made many warriors have different ideas.

Seven million high-grade spirit stones, this number, many martial artists have not been able to save for several generations, and it is definitely not simple for martial artists who can take it out at one time.

Moreover, betting heavily on seven million high-grade spirit stones on oneself shows how confident he is in one's own strength.

This made many martial artists immediately have different ideas.

Maybe this original Hong Ying really has great ability?

Is it really possible to defeat Di Kuohai?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take seven million high-grade spirit stones, and besides, it seems that there are elders behind him!

As a result, many active-minded warriors, or speculators, bet on Yuan Hongying again, and looking at this scene, Yuan Hongying jumped on the Five Immortals again with satisfaction.

The shopkeepers of those gambling stalls were happy.

There are people on both sides, so they can profit from it, after so many days of suffering, a good day can be regarded as coming.

In the ring, to be honest, when Yuan Hongying came to the stage to provoke, Ye Zhen didn't pay much attention to it, and felt that it was just a matter of a few Xuanhuo drills.

However, when Yuan Hongying smashed down seven million high-grade spirit stones in one breath without frowning, Ye Zhen had already become extremely cautious.

Those who can smash so many spirit stones in one go are either crazy or have absolute confidence in their own strength.

Moreover, with such a massive net worth, the exercises he cultivates and the weapons he uses will definitely not be bad.

A set of high-grade ballasts, there should be no problem, right?

Ye Zhen was preparing, and the voice of the black-clothed deacon Yi Xun announcing the start of war sounded.

The moment the word 'war' sounded, a thunderbolt of the evil god flew out from the back of Ye Zhen's head and slammed into the original Hong Ying, Ye Zhen was still an old method.

The corners of Yuan Hongying's mouth showed a sneer, and the spiritual power behind him shook, and in the void, a hawk's chirp sounded out of thin air.

But before the sound of the eagle chirping, the figure of the original Hong Ying disappeared from the spot steeply.

A slight spatial fluctuation was fleeting, urging Ye Zhen, who was full of sword heart, turned back violently, and at this moment, Yuan Hongying had already appeared behind Ye Zhen, and an inch cyan spirit sword was floating behind Yuan Hongying.

This scene surprised the warriors who watched the battle.

But Ye Zhen's gaze fell on the cyan spirit sword, his pupils shrank sharply, and his expression became extremely solemn.

The acquired spirit treasure, with his keen sense of a refiner, although the cyan spirit sword has not yet exerted its might, it is definitely an acquired spirit treasure.

A curved smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Hongying's mouth, and in the cyan spirit sword on his chest, countless mystical dao patterns erupted steeply, and in an instant, they were divided into hundreds of cyan giant swords.

Brush Brush Brush!

The screams that broke through the air rang out, and hundreds of cyan giant swords slashed towards Ye Zhen like a rain of swords.

At the same moment, looking at the cyan spirit sword that gushed out countless mystical patterns, the martial artists watching the battle exclaimed, "Acquired Spirit Treasure!"

"This original Hong Ying actually has an acquired spirit treasure!"

Above the five immortals, the black-clothed deacon Yi Xun's expression also changed.

The near-Dacheng Void Crossing Divine Power, plus an extremely aggressive Acquired Spirit Treasure, Di Kuohai met an opponent, Yi Xun thought. (To be continued.) )