"Wind Sect Master, from now on, I will never gamble with you again, pretending to be unsure at all, and deceiving me of four sets of king-level advanced exercises!" Qiu Qianhuan of the Illusion Demon Sect, with a sad face, stared at Feng Qingyun, and now that he thinks about it, he feels that he has completely fallen into Feng Qingyun's trap!

"Wind Sect Master, you are too unkind, you hide the strength of the disciples in the sect, you just want to win a few sets of our king-level advanced exercises!" Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wind Sect Master has always been treacherous, and I can be regarded as knowledgeable now. Liu Jinmian also said helplessly.

"Everyone, but you're going to bet with me!" Feng Qingyun said.

"Wind Sect Master, we were blindfolded by you, don't tell us, you don't know that Wu Kun is a Four Spirit Root Cultivator, and you don't know Wu Kun's strength. Taimen raised his gray-white eyebrows, and glanced at Feng Qingyun with contempt.

"I ......" Feng Qingyun was speechless, what else could he say, he really didn't know, if he really knew, he wouldn't even be afraid of gambling on his worth, but he was afraid that these heads would lose more.

"Hey, hey. Feng Qingyun immediately smiled, anyway, he won, no matter what they think.

On the stands, at this moment, Zhong Zhenchun and Zhong Zhenchun are two brothers, but their faces are ugly and they can't be ugly anymore, they originally thought that there was a good show to watch, and they were happy to see the scene of Wu Kun being ravaged, but they never thought that the result was that Wu Kun was once again in a big show, and they didn't expect that Wu Kun was still a monk of the Four Spirit Roots.

"This little thief, even I am hiding it, hum!" Feng Yaoguang pouted, but he was happy.

In a corner of the square, the thin young man with a white veil on his face stared at the field, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then in a flash, his figure disappeared in place.

When the conference dispersed, when Wu Kun returned to the courtyard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was slightly better.

"Wu Kun, how are you hurt?" Bai Ruoxue suddenly asked Wu Kun worriedly.

"It's okay, it's much better. Wu Kun raised his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his pale mouth, and he tried his best to resist Xingcai, his current injury is definitely not light, if it weren't for the fact that he has the "Chiyou Battle Armor" and the absolutely strong body, it would be even more troublesome now.

"Wu Kun, there is a last one tomorrow, are you okay?" Feng Qingyun had a lot of things to ask Wu Kun, but he knew that now was not the time.

"Pranayama for one night, I don't think it's a big problem. Wu Kun said lightly, he finally reached the second, the first is to be able to obtain a set of king-level primary exercises from each of the seven major factions, and he has to fight for it anyway.

"Wu Kun, you are already injured, don't take it first, Master is afraid that your injuries will get worse by then!" Xia Huaqiang said beside Wu Kun, looking extremely concerned.

"Master, the disciple has his own measure, and he will not be forced. Wu Kun said lightly, looking at this master, his heart was also extremely moved, this master is absolutely sincere love for himself, just like a father's love.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds, prepare for tomorrow's battle, try not to lose, that step is not a person from my seven major factions, if I win the first place, my seven major factions will lose face." After Feng Qingyun finished speaking, he handed Wu Kun three five-grade pills.

In the room, Wu Kun sat cross-legged, ready to heal.

"Looks like you've done your best today. In the room, Ahri said lightly to Wu Kun.

"Yes. Wu Kun said lightly: "It's almost not desperate." ”

"Then what are you going to do tomorrow, in my opinion, the rest of the people should be stronger than the star you dealt with today, and my feeling will not be wrong. Ahri said lightly.

"I think so, too. Wu Kun frowned, and he vaguely felt that the clouds were even more unpredictable than the stars.

Thinking about today's battle in his mind, Wu Kun was also a little lucky, Xingcai's strength was too strong, the strength of the four spirit root cultivators, the strength of the seventh layer of the god transformation stage, the absolute leader among the young generation, and there were several factors that he was able to win this time.

First, he has a strong body and "Chiyou Battle Armor", and second, by surprise, he exposed the fourth spiritual root, and under the "Wood Spirit Absorbing Palm", Xingcai unexpectedly consumed nearly one-third of his spiritual power.

If it weren't for the strange power of "Wood Spirit Absorbing Palm", which consumed a lot of Xingcai's spiritual power, and finally Xingcai would have the strength to fight again, then he would be the one who lost now. The fourth series of Xingcai is cultivated at the seventh layer of the God Transformation Period, but the strength is only enough to kill the general eighth layer of the God Transformation Period, and it can be said that Xingcai almost has the strength of the peak of the eighth layer of the God Transformation Period, which is close to the ninth layer of the God Transformation Period.

And he went all out to perform the "Vermilion Bird Divine Skill", plus let it consume less than half, and in the end, his defense was really strong, so he was able to support it until he won.

Tomorrow's last game, Wu Kun thought about it, he really didn't have any certainty, and he didn't know how strong that step was that step.

"Fat Tiger, Dharma Protector. Wu Kun said lightly, while healing, for the last battle tomorrow, Wu Kun at this moment, can only plan to directly devour the demon pill to heal and recover, while healing, he can also quickly recover his spiritual power, today is equivalent to all the consumption, although "Chiyou Swallowing Heavenly Gong" recovers quickly, but by tomorrow morning, if you want to recover all, it will definitely be extremely difficult, if you devour the demon pill, it will be much easier.

At the same time as a demon pill was subdued, Wu Kun immediately entered a state of cultivation, and his body was shrouded in a faint yellow aura.

In the outer city of Shushan City, this day's wonderful and fierce duel, after the end, the streets and alleys were all boiling, two four spiritual root monks, Wu Kun came out again, the first layer of the god period defeated the seventh layer of the god stage, and advanced to the top two, such a record made many girls and boys worship directly.

In the entire cultivation realm, spies from many forces immediately sent messages to all corners of the cultivation realm, and in the Feather Sect, there was once again a four-spirit root monk, with talent and strength, and the first layer of the Transformation Stage was able to defeat the seventh layer of the Transformation Stage, and this news also quickly spread from Shushan City.

In the betting shop, most of the people hate, most of the people are betting on Xingcai, but the result is a loss, there are people who bet on Wu Kun, but the number is very small, but there are still many people who like to bet on the cold, a half-large martial arts academy in Shushan City, the second ancestor brother, on a whim, regardless of everyone's opposition, directly bought 500,000 gold ingots on Wu Kun, and won 150 million yuan, in the entire Shushan City, it is also passed on as a beautiful talk.

And this is also to make more people depressed, who would have thought that Wu Kun would hide so deeply, the first layer of the Transformation Period defeated the seventh layer of the Transformation Period, this is too tricky.

Just after the end, in the betting shops of the entire Shushan City, Wu Kun's original odds of one to three hundred immediately became three to one, and Bu Jingyun's odds had already reached one to three.

As for the others, they have already been taken off the shelves, and in the last battle tomorrow, there will only be two people fighting.

In a quiet inn, a thin figure appeared on the eaves, the aura around the body was constricted, and the night was shrouded, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see this figure.

"I thought I would never see each other again, but this time, it was you who bumped into it yourself, and you should pay the price. The thin young man looked at the night sky and muttered.

In a small town, in a huge exquisite courtyard, in one of the courtyards, a kind plain-clothed beautiful woman stared at the night, with some expectation in her eyes, and murmured: "It's been almost three years in the blink of an eye, and it's time to come back, I don't know if I'm fat or thin." ”

"Madam, you're thinking about Senior Brother again!" A young man with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes stood beside the beautiful woman, although this young man had some thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, but he was also full of cleverness, it was Wang Mao. And this beautiful woman is naturally Du Shi Niang.

"I don't know if Wu Kun is like this. Du Shi Niang said lightly.

"The news that the senior brother got a few days ago is that the senior brother has already become an inner disciple and has gone to participate in the Seven Great Sect Alliance. Wang Mao said excitedly.

"The Seven Great Factions Alliance, will there be any danger?" Du Shi Niang asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, madam, senior brother is the most wise and martial artist, there will be no problem, I heard the master uncle say that if you want to participate in the Seven Great Sect Alliance, you must be the strongest inner disciple of the Feather Sect, and only if the senior brother is so wise and martial can he participate in the Seven Great Sect Alliance." Wang Mao said.

"Oh......" Du Siniang nodded as if she didn't understand.

In Shushan City, in everyone's expectations, the last game of the Seven Factions Alliance finally began, in this continuous wonderful competition, this last battle for the championship, the entrance fee has reached three hundred fund ingots, and it is not discounted if it is in short supply, and the popularity is unprecedented.

When the sky was just dawning, there was already a sea of people in the square, and everyone wanted to know whether Wu Kun would be able to bring a wonderful shock to everyone in today's last game.

"In today's game, I don't know who wins and who loses!"

"I think it's Wu Kun, he has already created too much incredible, and he actually defeated Xingcai yesterday. ”

"Although Wu Kun has the strength to win the first place, the key is that he consumed too much yesterday and was injured, but that step was not damaged at all, it is estimated that Wu Kun is not objective today!"

"It makes sense, Wu Kun defeated Xingcai yesterday, I also saw it, he was exhausted, and he also had a lot of injuries, and it was also a little difficult to compete with Bu Jingyun today.

"Bu Jingyun can defeat Zhao Xiaoqin, I heard that Zhao Xiaoqin used a spiritual weapon the day before yesterday, so it can be seen that Bu Jingyun's strength is definitely extremely strong!"

"No matter what, I still support Wu Kun. ”

"If Wu Kun hadn't been injured yesterday and hadn't consumed too much, I would have supported Wu Kun, but now, I'm optimistic about it. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the sky was bright, and the number of people in the square was also to the point of absolute terror, and the square that could only accommodate one million people was forced to squeeze in a full 1.3 million to 1.4 million people, and the dense crowd was like a black and oppressive ant.

In the courtyard where the Feather Sect settled, in the early morning, when all the people of the Feather Sect were about to leave for the square, they found that Wu Kun had not come out yet.

"Senior brother is healing, so I can't disturb him. Senior Brother said, let you go first, and Senior Brother will go by himself later. When Feng Qingyun went to Wu Kun's room, he was blocked from the door.

The desolate demons of the Shushan Sword Sect were already waiting outside at this time, and everyone in the Feather Sect could only rush to the square first in confusion.

"Look, the people of the Seven Great Sects are here. ”

"Woo ......"

A huge sound of breaking wind resounded through the space, and in the distance of the square, on the backs of several huge flying desolate demons, the people of the seven major factions were standing on them, and after a while, one by one the figures fell on the upper stand.

Looking at the figures of the people of the seven major factions, among the onlookers, there are also many envious eyes, such a mountain gate as the seven major factions is an absolute great force!

On the upper stand, a group of elders and deacons sat down, and the disciples had to stand on their own.

Seeing that Wu Kun of the Feather Sect was not present, some disciples of the other mountain sects seemed to be a little surprised, in the Beast Control Sect, the hot outfit of the Thorn Rose, his eyes have been scanning the people of the Feather Sect, and his expression is a little puzzled why Wu Kun is missing.

Seeing the thorn rose, Feng Yaoguang glared fiercely, and pouted, if he hadn't been pulled by Bai Ruoxue, he would probably have to continue to stare at it.

In the room, Wu Kun's body was shrouded in an earthy yellow aura, and in the aperture, there was a spiritual power leaking out, and the entire room was also filled with this powerful aura at this moment.

"Whew!"

Between exhaling and inhaling, all the leaking spiritual power was inhaled into Wu Kun's body, and the earthy yellow aura gradually dissipated, feeling a pleasant feeling in his body, Wu Kun couldn't help but stretch his waist, and suddenly the joints of his whole body crackled.

"Senior brother, how is your recovery?" Fat Tiger's voice came out, and with a whoosh, it had already jumped onto Wu Kun's shoulder.

"Almost. Wu Kun said lightly, at this moment, the spiritual power in his dantian qi sea is full, and there is no damage at all, plus that slight injury, it is not a big problem, this is all thanks to his own cultivation of "Chiyou Swallowing Heaven Gong", and a strong body.

"Wu Kun, your recovery is really fast. Ahri said lightly, Wu Kun's recovery speed made Ahri have to be amazed.

"Okay, we should go, it should be too late!" Wu Kun smiled slightly, just now there was still a demon pill aura in his body that had not been refined, and the spiritual power was not exhausted, so he let the others go first, but now it seems that he should rush over alone.

On the crowded square, the noise, the chatter, and even the quarrel were mixed together, converging into a cacophony, wave after wave of sound spread over the square.

"Wind Sect Master, it won't be that Wu Kun in your sect is too injured to play!" Yin Zhiping looked at the people of the Feather Sect, and without Wu Kun, he was a little puzzled.