"Elder and young?" the little Taoist priest sneered, "Xiong Lingji, don't you want to say that respect for the elders is important? Okay, now everyone is here, there are your ancestors and uncles, have you ever greeted them when you are here?" Also, I am your uncle, but you are here to shout at me, but are you a person who respects etiquette?"

"Uncle Shi, what a big joke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I can't beat you to death, you are not big, you are not small, you are not shameless!" Xiong Lingji was furious in his heart and slapped it with a palm.

The little Taoist priest has spent all his days licking blood from the edge of the knife during this time in the secret realm, and he has already slapped a second-level mid-level agility talisman on his body. When Xiong Lingji slapped him, he flashed to the side.

However, Xiong Lingji is indeed very good, and his strength is even stronger than that Zhang Ling, which is already comparable to the peak of the early stage of foundation building. missed a palm, the palm shadow did not stop, and chased after him again. However, the little Taoist shot was a second-level mid-level agility talisman, with the speed of the middle stage of foundation building, constantly dodging, and that palm was always half a beat slower. But everyone was dazzled and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Li Shizu didn't intervene, he wanted to take a look at the little Taoist's ability, if he was really too weak, don't blame himself for regretting it. Seeing that Master Li didn't move, the Zhuji elders even had the heart to watch the excitement, and they also stood by and watched.

Li Shizu found that the little Taoist priest had a lot of combat experience, although his cultivation was low, but after patting the talisman, he was at ease, just like an old monster. Half an hour passed, and Xiong Lingji didn't even touch the little Taoist's clothes, which made him angry.

"If you have the ability, don't rely on external forces, and fight with me with real knives!" Xiong Lingji roared angrily and shouted.

"I said you're stupid, aren't you? What is the essential difference between man and beast, you know? A guy like you who can only rely on brute force is the result of incomplete evolution, more of animal nature than human nature and reason!" The little Taoist priest was unmoved, and teased him as he flashed.

"I'm going to tear you alive. Xiong Lingji became more and more angry, he couldn't even take a fifth-layer disciple of Qi Condensation, it was really a shame to go home. However, he knew that the energy of the talisman would continue to be consumed, and as long as that energy was exhausted, it would be the time when the other party was restrained.

However, he miscalculated, and the opponent's talisman didn't seem to show any signs of consumption, but his movements became more and more flexible, but his attacks became more and more blunt. However, it is impossible for the opponent's talisman to be consumed, and now it is a comparison of endurance and patience to see who can't hold on first.

An hour passed, two hours passed, and the outer disciples in the sect heard that there was a big war here, and all of a sudden, nearly 10,000 people came.

Another hour passed, and some inner disciples also heard that there were disciples in the middle stage of condensation who dared to provoke a ferocious manic bear, which was really news! So they called for friends, and in less than half an hour, another 4,000 inner disciples came to watch.

The fourth hour passed, and even the core disciples came, they didn't believe that a disciple of the fifth layer of condensation would last three or four hours under the hands of the manic bear, and hundreds of people came at once,

By the fifth hour, some of the True Transmission disciples had heard the summons and had come to see the joke. Among the more than 40 true disciples, more than 30 of them looked at the manic bear unpleasantly, and it was naturally happy to see him out of trouble. They originally wanted to loudly ridicule Xiong Lingji, but when they saw a large number of Zhuji elders here, especially Master Li here, they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Oh, isn't that Senior Brother Xiong?" a little fat man came out of nowhere and shouted, "Senior Brother Xiong, you have to come on, don't let a disciple of the fifth level of condensation lose the name of our true disciple!"

Everyone laughed out loud. When the elder of Shuntian Peak heard this, he was a little annoyed, but when he saw that it was a little fat man, he endured it again. Because the little fat man is the descendant of the ancestor, and he is also one of the best figures in the same generation.

"Bet, bet!" The little fat man continued to shout, "Bet on Senior Brother Xiong to kick the opponent's ass first, thirty to one." Bet that the opponent kicks Brother Xiong first, and pays 30 for one. ”

Everyone glanced at Master Li, and saw that he was paying attention to the battle situation, and they didn't seem to care, and their hearts were also lively. As soon as he saw that the disciple of the fifth layer of condensing qi relied on a talisman, he only had the power to dodge, as long as the energy was exhausted, he would definitely be defeated, where was the chance of winning?

"Everyone is going to keep their eyes open," the little fat man became a little anxious when he saw that everyone was betting on the bear's spiritual wit, "That little disciple is as rich as jade, and the weather is extraordinary, don't look away!"

However, the more he said this, the more everyone bet on the bear's wit. The little fat man is a person, he loves to make trouble, and he is here to disgust Senior Brother Xiong. This is a good money boy, who doesn't want to make a little?

"Xiao Lizi, I'll bet on that fifth-layer disciple of Qi Condensation Five Hundred Spirit Stones!" said a true disciple, he just came to see the joke, so naturally he couldn't let that momentum fall to one side.

"Lao Wu, why are you so stingy, what is the matter with five hundred spirit stones, isn't it to lower your status, or do you want to come to five thousand?"

"Alright, alright, I'll give you a fight!" said the true disciple who called Lao Wu smiled.

"Okay, Xiao Lizi, also give me 5,000, and bet on that low-level disciple, just like Lao Wu. "Another true disciple.

With the participation of the two True Transmission disciples, the atmosphere became lively, and thirty True Transmission disciples actually bet their treasures on the little Taoist. This made the other disciples dumbfounded, could it be that low-level disciple really had a chance to turn the tables?

So, those who didn't buy it also bet on the side of the little Taoist.

"Little Lizi, I'll bet on Lu Yang for 50,000 spirit stones!" Chen Xiaolu spoke.

Everyone was shocked, the true disciple could still afford five thousand spirit stones, but fifty thousand was a bit nerve-wracking.

"Are you sure?" Even the little fat man hesitated a little, could it be that what is called Lu Yang's real killer move?

"What nonsense? Eighty thousand spirit stones. Chen Xiaolu shouted.

"Senior Sister Chen......" Wang Lian became anxious, she knew the value of spirit stones, and in her storage bag, there were only twenty spirit stones that the master had given her initially. But Senior Sister Chen bet 80,000 yuan at once, which should be her entire net worth. Isn't it just to be angry with yourself, and the price is too great.

However, Chen Xiaolu waved her hand and stopped her.

"This, Senior Sister Chen, are you betting a little more?" the little fat man said with a bitter face, "Why don't you take some spirit stones out first?"

If Chen Xiaolu really loses, where will she go to collect the cash? Annoy her, she sued the law enforcement hall, saying that she had collected money in disguise and passed it on to her ancestors, and there would be good fruits to eat?

"You ......" Chen Xiaolu's expression froze, she was also planning to do this, she couldn't take out 80,000 spirit stones, unless she asked her grandfather to give it, but she was unwilling, so with a wave of her hand, a storage bag flew towards the little fat man, "Give so much first, and then make up for the rest." ”

The little fat man saw that there were 20,000 spirit stones in it, and he was overjoyed, and said, "Senior Sister Chen, we are a trader, even if you bet 25,000 spirit stones this time, how about it?"

"Hmph, what a stingy ghost!" Chen Xiaolu snorted coldly, she didn't care how much she bet, the main thing was to show her attitude. This Xiong Lingji is a disgusting man, not only ugly in appearance, but also small in energy, and he hates it when he looks at it. The most hateful thing is that he still treats himself as his forbidden body, and whoever talks to him, he will be jealous.

"Senior Brother Xiong, in the same rank, you are invincible, that kid is just relying on the talisman, he is almost unbearable, we support you!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiong, you are the pride of Shuntian Peak, you beat that kid to the point that he is full of urine, his body is incomplete, and his facial features are displaced, so that he doesn't even recognize him!" shouted a disciple of Shuntian Peak. This amount of information is a bit large, what does it mean that he doesn't recognize him, doesn't it mean that that person has several Taoist companions at a young age?

"Noise!" Chen Xiaolu glared at the disciple of Shuntian Peak. When the disciple saw this, he was startled and retracted his head.

Two more hours passed, and everyone became a little impatient. But basically they all bet and don't want to leave before the results are out. At this time, Master Li frowned. Because he found that Lu Yang didn't make any movements except for a few back and forth movements. What does this mean? It means that he should not be taken away.

You think, each of those moves has been used tens of thousands of times, and there is no trace of beyond its realm, which cannot be pretended. At least he can't see it, unless he is higher in cultivation than himself. However, if his cultivation is higher than his own, is it necessary to pretend to be a disciple with huge gains and cause trouble?

The most bizarre thing is that this person's talisman seems to be exhausted. Ordinary talismans, like this kind of intensity of confrontation, at most an hour, have already become a waste talisman, where is there still Lu Yang's up and down jumps.

"Die!" shouted the bear and pulled out a fan. This is a beginner-level magic weapon, even if you are swept in the middle stage of foundation building, you will also be injured. The name of this fan is called Xunfeng True Fire Fan, once the fan is hit, the whole body is on fire, and the god is destroyed.

"Xiong Lingji, do you dare?" Chen Xiaolu was furious and wanted to step forward to scratch it, but was slapped back by Xiong Lingji.

Master Li also had a solemn look on his face, which was also the best opportunity to detect whether the other party was taken away. If the other party is fanned, at the moment of life and death, he will definitely use the greatest supernatural powers.

Seeing that the real fire fan exuded a palpitating aura and swept towards him, where did the little Taoist priest dare to hold it up?

The Xunfeng True Fire Fan swept away, and Xiong Lingji was stunned. But then, he only felt a "biao" sound, and his face was slapped hard, and he immediately became dizzy.

"Ah~" Xiong Lingji roared, like crazy, Xunfeng True Fire Fan fanned wildly everywhere, the flames soared into the sky, and countless heat waves arose everywhere.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Lizi, we won, give the spirit stone quickly!" Those true disciples who bet on the little Taoist priest laughed, each of them bet on five thousand spirit stones, and they made 150,000 yuan at once, and they were happy.

"This ...... , This doesn't count, what we bet on is to see which one kicks the opponent's ass first!" The little fat man was also dumbfounded, if he loses, he will lose millions, where can he afford to lose? .

"What, you dare to go back on it?" the faces of the disciples of the True Transmission turned unkind.

"Everybody...... Don't be impulsive, you have something to say. The little fat man said urgently.

"Ah~" shouted

However, there was a situation on the battlefield again, and I saw that the tired bear spirit machine was kicked in the ass and fell into a dog shit. The little Taoist priest showed his figure. Although the real fire fan is a magic weapon, it also consumes a lot of mana.

"Little Lizi, what else do you have to say?" Chen Xiaolu shouted.

"Little Bear, I hate you!" cried the little fat man heartbreakingly.