Keep your eyes open and don't order!

"Oh, the month of the year...... Yes...... Do you bet on the monthly case? The high forehead was habitually repeated, and then he reacted, and was stunned, screaming, and the tuff pen in his hand stopped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Didn't you hear it wrong?

Zhong Yan didn't bet on the contribution, but on the month?

The affinity of the mystics in this world is from low to high, which are small water splashes, large water drops, small water droplets, medium water droplets, large water droplets, ovals, circles, whirlpools, and tornadoes. And because of the small number of spiritual veins, the official disciples of the Lianfeng Sect are at least required to be above the level of large water drops.

And because only the ten-peak-level spiritual veins can cultivate the Xuanjing with peaceful aura, there are very few Xuanjing in the Lotus Peak Sect. The official disciples of the Xuan disciple level only have one piece of lower grade Xuanjing per month, and the Xuan disciple level personal disciples also only have three pieces of lower grade Xuan Crystal.

Therefore, everyone generally only uses Xuanjing when they rush through the level, and they usually absorb the common half-peak-level spiritual veins of this peak.

Therefore, the internal circulation of the Lianfeng faction is the contribution degree, and there are various ways to earn it. Usually the disciples bet on winning or losing in martial arts competitions, and they usually only bet on contribution, and only a few of the chief disciples of the peak will occasionally bet on Xuanjing for the sake of face, but they also bet for half a month at most.

Like Zhong Yan, all of a sudden, it is a year-to-month ...... It hasn't been touched once in hundreds of years.

After all, once you lose, it means that your cultivation will fall behind.

"That's right, it's a month, and it's a month!" Zhong Yan glanced lazily and understood why he was surprised, and immediately urged: "Less nonsense, hurry up!" ”

"Oh, okay!" The high-forehead deaconist came back to his senses and nodded immediately, but muttered in his heart.

It doesn't look like a mallet, but knowing that Ma Quan has a golden skill, this kid is still so arrogant. Could it be that he is very sure of winning?

So, do you want to do it yourself? Not much, two pieces of low-grade Xuanjing?

I thought so, but the subordinates with high foreheads did not stop, quickly registered, and handed a number plate to Zhong Yan.

A brief thanks. Zhong Yanjing entered, and quickly found the No. 4 martial arts platform that was temporarily assigned to him, jumped on, sat cross-legged, and waited for Ma Quan's arrival.

He registered to choose the open tournament that could be charged to the outside world, so soon, the stone-polished audience seats under the stage had heard the news and rushed to see the lively Xuantu-level disciples of the various peaks who sat down curiously and began to whisper.

"Ah, it turns out that he is Zhong Yan. Hey, wasn't he in the middle stage of the Fire Sect before? Why is it that all three lines are in the middle of the period now?"

"No wonder he dared to challenge Ma Quan, it turned out that his cultivation had caught up. However, Ma Quan has all the golden skills, what does he have? Do you win the fight? ”

"You're a layman, aren't you? No matter how powerful Du Tian Jin Gong is, Ma Quan has just recognized the master, and his coordination is definitely not high, so Zhong Yan is the right time to challenge now. Wait for a while. Ma Quan adapted to the golden sword, and the combat effectiveness was very different at that time! ”

"Actually, I don't think it's really interesting to fight between two mid-stage Xuan disciples who are just getting started. But being idle is also idle, I'm mainly here to see all the golden tricks!"

Listening to these low discussions, Zhong Yan's heart was dark.

The name of Dutian Jin Gong is really loud!

So, when he defeats Ma Quan without using spirit soldiers, won't his reputation be even louder?

Thinking of Ma Zhongyuan's shocked and ashamed appearance later, Zhong Yan smiled and closed his eyes. Start pranayama.

By the time he opened his eyes again, it was already half an hour later, and the surrounding auditorium was full.

Qi Yanzhu, Hu Sen, Yang Yunzhao, Ye Xiaofan and all the second-generation disciples of Luoxia Peak came, and Lu Ning, who was five big and three thick, nervously nestled on the steps at Ye Xiaofan's feet, looking over excitedly with a pair of leopard eyes. Beckoning. He Youzhi, Tian Gongxi, Xu Yunjun and other representative disciples of Side Lian Peak and Red Fan Peak also came, and they gave him a thumbs up when they met his gaze.

There was a hint of a smile in Zhong Yan's eyes, and he nodded slightly to the senior brothers as a greeting, and then turned to the other audiences.

Knife Poison Peak, Weak Water Peak, Side Refining Peak...... Almost all the second-generation Xuantu-level disciples who had not gone out to practice came, all with disdain in their eyes and sneers on their faces.

Whatever you want, the outcome of this battle will not be diverted by your disdain and sneer anyway.

Zhong Yan raised his eyes again and looked at the beam at the entrance of the ring, where there was a green crystal screen with a length and width, which showed that it was the handicap of this ring match.

The stakes on Ma Quan were only twice as high as his own.

It's only doubled, so why not more?

It seems that among these two generations of disciples, there are also many stable and intelligent ones, and they know that the Du Tian Jin Gong is really not much of a bonus effect for the current Ma Quan.

When the people were almost here, Zhong Yan got up from the ground, ignored the puzzled and strange eyes of the onlookers, and began to move his hands and feet. Runs, kicks, punches, .......

As soon as the joints of the whole body moved, Zhong Yan suddenly felt that the people in the audience suddenly quieted down, his heart moved, he stopped and turned around, and saw that Ma Quan, who had changed into a silver-white suit, was already standing at the gate of the arena with a pair of huge silver-white hammers on his back.

The bright white light shone on Ma Quan's silver-white shining shirt, with the pair of silver-white giant gongs, if it was replaced by a silver-white spear, Zhong Yan really wanted to praise "What a Changshan Zhao Zilong!" ”

Handsome, really a handsome pot.

It's a pity, not guns.

Fortunately, it's not a gun, otherwise, I really can't bear to be ruthless.

Then, seeing the original arrogance and pride in Ma Quan's eyes, after seeing himself, he quickly became surprised and stunned, and Zhong Yan felt an indescribable refreshment in his heart.

Are you in the middle of a dual-lineage mystic?

I'm sorry, I'm also in the middle of the third line! Cultivation is on top, and the two of us are half a catty.

……

Noticing that Zhong Yan's cultivation had actually reached the middle stage of the three series of Xuanjiao, Ma Quan chuckled slightly in his heart, but when he remembered the golden skill behind him, he quickly became steadfast again, re-revealed a proud and confident smile, approached the ring step by step, and then jumped lightly and jumped steadily to the ring.

The onlookers such as Sword Poison Peak and Weak Water Peak once again praised in an uproar: "Good! Senior Brother Ma, chic! ”

"See, that's all the golden gold! Two of the top ten spirit soldiers! For 500 years, no one has been able to resonate with him! ”

"Senior Brother Ma, take down the Dutian Golden Gong and make a bright appearance! Let's all open our eyes! ”

The exclamations, envy, and applause made the martial arts arena very lively, and there were many second-generation disciples of the Sword Poison Peak who glanced at the people of Luoxia Peak very proudly.

Qi Yanzhu, Hu Sen and the others' faces changed slightly, and they were a little ugly.

Xu Yunjun, He Youzhi, Tian Gongxi, and Su Jielong frowned at the same time, but they were not easy to speak.

Ma Quan was very useful in his heart, and raised his hand very gracefully: "Thank you for your love, and after the junior brother and Senior Brother Zhong are finished, it will not be too late to show everyone." ”

After the commotion in the audience subsided slightly, he proudly faced Zhong Yan again, (To be continued.) )