"Gambling?"

Hearing Yue Teng's words, everyone in the Little Heaven Realm was stunned, and Mr. Wildcat's face also changed. He looked at Yue Teng with a confused expression, while the Lord of the Little Heaven Realm, Xuan Ming, the respected Lord, turned his head and looked at Yue Teng's face with a surprised expression and great consternation.

What hatred?

Come up and gamble?

Yue Teng was not satisfied with his heart, but on the surface, he was stable. He smiled and said, "Yes, since you don't want to go out, I won't force you to go out." It's just that you say you're the best in the world. I think it's a joke, I'm the worst in my life, so I want to compete with you and not find a way to lie to you. You don't deserve to be deceived. I'm betting on you on this. ”

"Bold!"

Xuan Ming respects God, just because Yue Teng had an extra mouth just now, he had to kill a child under his seat, he couldn't be a good-tempered person. At this time, when he heard that Yue Teng's sword had disappeared, he was even more angry. "This old man hasn't lived in this world for a long time, but he doesn't know that there are so many arrogant children in this world," he said. Young man, you must know that there is a price to be paid for talking nonsense!"

Yue Teng greeted with straight eyes: "You hit me, your head is good." Take it away!"

Tian Ji shouted: "Fang Xiaoyou, don't ......"

He really wanted to convince Yue Teng. This is no joke. Mr. Mao knew that Yue Teng's cultivation was extremely high. In the big house of ghosts and gods, even the gods were beheaded. However, an array is an array after all, which is not the same as fixing. His cat is a magical force. Isn't it also one of the 39th lines in the world? At present, this Xuan Ming respects God, but it is not everyone who has lost his own way...

Yue Teng's words are really like a child provoking a giant.

Lord Xuanming listened to Yue Teng's words, but his eyebrows were fluttering, and his eyes were killing. He really didn't want to focus on worldly things. Therefore, when Mr. Cat speaks, he will not say anything and will not give Mr. Cat any chance, lest Mr. Cat secretly dig a pit and trick himself out of the mountain. But he didn't expect Mr. Cat to be easy to deal with, and even jumped out of a young man...

Thinking about the first division in the world, even if Yilu Mao was born and Xianmeng was born, it was also a nine-pattern cloth great array master, but he always ignored this, and only felt that he was too lazy to walk out of this mountain, and these two people became famous in the world, let alone this young man?

But his heart is very careful, and even if he wants to agree, he is not in a hurry to let go.

He was worried that Yue Teng had some tricks and had to be on guard.

But at this time, Yue Teng said coldly: "You don't have to worry, I'll only play the simplest algorithm with you, how about it?"

Young Master Xuanming's pupils shrank suddenly.

He was still silent, but the red-robed children couldn't help it anymore, stared at Yue Teng angrily and said, "Respected God, teach this little boy a lesson, let him know how to do it, cut off his head!"

Some people jumped out, holding a gossip display plate in their hands, and shouted, "I'll compete with you!"

Yue Teng turned his head to look at the little girl who jumped out and said, "Okay, is the bet the same?"

The little girl opened her mouth and shouted, "But ......"

Lord Xuanming shouted eagerly, "Ruby is stepping down." Don't get involved!"

The little girl looked at the master of Xuan Ming firmly, but the face of the master of Xuan Ming was very ugly. She was very worried that the girl didn't know how small she was. She looked at Yue Teng coldly and shouted, "Do you want to cut off a little girl's head? Look at your cruel heart, that old man has also satisfied you." Since you want to bet on the algorithm, draw a line. What do you want?"

When he said this, he had an bearing, towering like a mountain, and his face was gloomy, colder than the snow outside the valley.

At this time, Yue Teng also put his hand behind his back and said lightly: "It's inconvenient for you and me to ask questions." If you let the cat's ex give the question, I'm afraid you won't worry, that's great, just find a child next to you to give the question!"

Lord Xuanming's face sank suddenly.

Yue Teng is very generous and will not let Tian Ji give questions, lest he worry about cheating. The question asked by Mr. Tian Qi was beneficial to Yue Teng, but he also wanted to show generosity and not let the people around him ask questions, but before he could finish speaking, the ruby girls around him had already rushed out and pointed to a star in the east. "Well, you can measure an infinite number of this bucket!"

"Shut up!"

Xuan Ming praised the Lord coldly, and then saluted Yue Teng: "Since you want to fight with me, the old man will not take advantage of you." There is no end to this battle. The old man calculated it three years ago. In my opinion, this is still a good opportunity to make a debut!"

Mr. Cat was worried, and his eyes confirmed Yue Teng once. Seeing that he made up his mind, there was really nothing he could do.

This is the disadvantage of lack of cultivation.

His qualifications are higher than Yue Teng's, but his cultivation is not as good as Yue Teng's, so he can't always be placed on the shelf of his elders. In exchange for the ancestors of the South Seas, maybe he was simply knocked over with a stick. He didn't dare to see this, but he had no choice but to point to a mountain to the west. He said, "If you two really want to compare, it's better than something simple." The simpler and more fake it is, I want it. ”

Lord Xuanming's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he nodded.

Yue Teng thought of this, but suddenly he waved his hand, and a fire dragon flew out, cutting the mountain more than 100 feet. Then he retracted his big sleeve and said with a smile, "Now that one is missing, the number of skills has changed a lot. Nobody knows. It's fairer to compete again!"

Master Xuan Ming found that the other party did not want to take half of the advantage, but tried to be fair, and his heart was full of pride.

He excels at skills and considers himself the best in the world. How could he really see Yue Teng from his own eyes? Just now, he was suspicious and deceived. Now he began to doubt, he was full of pride and ridicule: "Let's start, little friend, don't blame the old man for his rudeness!"

Yue Teng just held his hand and didn't look at him.

This kind of tolerance really made Master Xuan Ming feel a little sudden: "Is there really another little master in this world?"

Next to him was a boy dressed in red. He took a letter and lit it by Mr. Tian Ji himself.

Yue Teng and Xuan Ming stood on both sides of Xinxiang, in awe, while Mr. Wildcat was able to play seven or eight formation flags and plant them on the missing mountain. After staying between the array flags, the inspiration gathered, and he got the initial number of skills, so he held them loosely one by one, and the essence was unmatched. Yue Teng and Xuan Ming soon recorded them.

It wasn't until the last set of data was written down that Lord Xuan Ming suddenly got up, raised his hand and looked into the air, only to see a huge grinding disc-sized warp disc appear behind him. Mystery Lord's mana roared around him, and his body seemed to have dozens of arms. He quickly pressed over the disc playing the Buddhist scriptures, and a mysterious and unpredictable set of data changed.

And Yue Teng remained silent, and one hundred and eight bamboo pieces around him were flying on the side.

"Hey, this is still a very old algorithm, it only needs 108 bamboo chips. What are the skills?"

Seeing this scene, in the next few small heavenly realms, the children in red clothes couldn't help but lose their words.

Young Master Xuan Ming didn't care at this time. He was engrossed in calculus. At this time, his mind was firm, his mind was like electricity, and he felt that he was playing better than usual.

It took three days to calculate these skills and replace them with other skills, that is, three years ago, he still needed three hours, but now, after he deduced countless battles, according to this technique, he had refined the treasure of the array, and the gossip and the attainments in the array had improved again, but now it was almost an hour.

The more he calculated, the more comfortable he became, and when he almost thought he was going to win, Yue Teng suddenly turned his body to the opposite side of him, gently threw a yellow scroll beside him, and then took his hand behind his back and looked at his neck with a faint gaze.

Seeing that he was shrouded in Yue Teng's murderous aura, Xuan Ming respected the Lord's mentality very much, and he couldn't concentrate.

He turned around in surprise, picked up the scroll, and looked it up and down with a bloodless face.

The little girl sitting next to me chattered non-stop, but when I saw her master's face change drastically, she gradually became speechless.

Master Xuan Ming looked at the number of skills on the scroll a few times, and then said hoarsely: "This... It's impossible!"

Yue Teng said lightly: "If you don't believe it, you can bet again!"

Mystere Lord wants to say no, but it's a matter of life. He took a bite, but he raised his hand and pointed to another, more complex dragon vein. This time, he cut off the dragon vein himself, and then the little girls around him measured the math, reported in groups, and gave up his skills. He soon found a set of data in the Buddhist scriptures.

This time, he ran faster, and his speed at least doubled.

However, before a cup of tea, Yue Teng suddenly turned around and threw a scroll in front of him.

Look at the light, and once again at Lord Xuanming's head.

Master Xuan Ming shuddered for a moment, slowly turned around and squatted down, picked up the scroll, glanced up and down, his face turned pale, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. After a long time, he raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "It shouldn't be... It shouldn't have been so fast!"

Yue Teng had an extra sword in his hand and walked forward slowly: "You are too slow!"

Seeing this, the red boys' faces changed, and there was a sword on their chests, so they quickly stopped.

"What about you... What do you want to do?"

"How dare you attack our master?"

But Yue Teng didn't even look at them, he just raised his hand and threw his sword in front of the Lord of Xuanming.

"Do it yourself!"

He raised his hands and said lightly: "My seniors want to take you away, but I just want to take your head away!"