Three days later, the ring peak was overcrowded, and these people were all here for an inferior disciple to take on the challenge of a middle disciple, and they wanted to see what kind of bull this inferior disciple who dared to take the challenge of a middle disciple.

"I heard that this time the inferior disciple came out with a bull man, and he actually dared to challenge the next middle disciple, do you know what the name of this bull man is?"

"I heard that it is an inferior disciple named Shi Long, who has only joined our Tianxingmen for more than two months, and he is already a martial artist at the peak of the first peak of Wu Yuan, but he dares to cultivate one after another as a middle disciple who has reached the fifth peak of Wu Yuan, this is really commendable, but this is a platform of life and death, and it is estimated that another genius disciple will be killed. ”

"I think this inferior disciple is either stupid or dies by himself, an inferior disciple of the peak of Wu Yuan Yi Chong actually dares to accept the challenge of the next middle disciple of Wu Yuan Wu Chong cultivation, this is not what is it to find death. ”

Before the protagonist in the ring of life and death arrived, the surrounding Tianxingmen disciples began to talk about it.

However, for a junior disciple to meet the challenge of a mid-level disciple, most of the disciples thought that the inferior disciple was certain to die.

However, there are also a small number of disciples who think that if that inferior disciple can dare to take on the challenge of a middle disciple, it means that he naturally has the strength to deal with it.

Shi Long responded to Qi Ming's challenge, and I don't know who spread it throughout the Tianxing Gate, so this time it was not only the middle disciples who came to the Ring Peak, but also the upper disciples and some lower disciples, all of whom came to the Ring Peak early in the morning to occupy a good position to watch the battle.

There are also people who directly start to gamble and bet at odds of 10 to one, but the clear-eyed people know at a glance that the inferior disciples are certain to die, so when they bet, basically all of them win.

And Shi Long doesn't even have a bet on his side at present, which makes the person who opened the gambling game look a little unsightly.

Originally, he heard that everyone supported Qi Ming, and some people supported Shi Long, so he wanted to open a gamble to earn a little cultivation resources, but as a result, Shi Long had no one to bet, if Shi Long really lost in the end, he would lose all his crotch.

"Can you press yourself to win?"

Just when the senior disciple who had opened the gambling game was frowning, suddenly an inferior disciple came to him and asked.

The superior disciple looked at it, it was an inferior disciple who asked if he could press himself to win, and he asked in confusion.

"You're that Shilong?"

Shi Long is nodding, he knew that after today's battle, he would become a celebrity in the entire Tianxingmen, and he would basically know him at that time, so there was nothing to hide.

"Yes, of course you can, I don't know Senior Brother Shilong, how much do you want to press yourself?"

Although the high-level disciple didn't know how many cultivation resources Shi Long had, if Shi Long could suppress himself, he could also lose less, so naturally he didn't care, but wished that Shi Long would press a little more, so that when Shi Long lost, he would lose a little less.

"Then this senior brother will help me count, what is the total number of people who have won against Qi Ming?"

Shi Long asked flatly, and the high-grade disciple who asked couldn't help but be stunned, but he still counted all the cultivation resources on Qi Ming's side.

Hearing this, Shi Long couldn't help but show some surprise on his face, because if he pressed himself to win, he would have a large amount of cultivation resource income, so he directly took out all his spirit stones, yuan stones, pills, and sect points, all of which were pressed on himself.

"100,000 pieces, low-grade spirit stones, 500 Huiling pills, 300,000 sect points, 1,000 second-order demon beast cores, 1,000 third-order demon beast cores......"

That superior disciple was trembling and burst out the source of cultivation that Shi Long pressed on his body, he looked at Jiang Chuan and was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that a low-grade disciple would have so many sources of cultivation on his body, so he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

But immediately his heart became ecstatic, because if Shi Long lost, then not only would he not lose money, but he would earn a lot of cultivation resources.

"This senior brother loses ten, can you think clearly, if I win, you can afford to pay 10 times my resources?"

Shi Long also felt the change in the expression on this high-grade disciple's face, which made him can't help but show a bad smile on his face, reminding this high-grade disciple that if Shi Long wins at that time, all the cultivation resources that pressed on Qi Ming's body will be lost to Shi Long, which is not enough.

At that time, the remaining source of cultivation had to let this high-grade disciple replenish himself, and Shi Long wanted to make sure that he didn't play tricks on this high-grade disciple at that time.

"Senior Brother Shilong, don't worry, Senior Brother I am a first-class disciple, this credibility can still be guaranteed, as long as you can win, there will definitely be no loss of you. ”

The high-grade disciple hurriedly patted his chest and promised, which made Shi Long even more relieved, and he was not worried.

After this superior disciple finished speaking, and Shi Long also finished betting on himself, Shi Long jumped directly into the ring of life and death.

Qi Ming, who had been waiting for Shi Long in the ring for a long time, saw that Shi Long really dared to come to fight, which made him can't help but show a cruel smile on his face.

"Shi Long, you really dare to come, this time you are dead. ”

"I haven't started fighting yet, how do you know that I'm dead, then your 5,000 inferior snacks will be handed over to the Righteous Elder, if not, I won't fight with you. ”

Shi Long didn't look at Qi Ming's sinister face, but turned his head to look at the elder of the just life and death ring, and a white-haired elder over there raised a storage ring in his hand, indicating that Qi Ming had handed over 5,000 lower grade spirit stones.

"Don't worry, Shilong, it's only 5,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and I Qi Ming can still take them, so now I have to see if you have the life to take those spirit stones." ”

Qi Ming was already a little anxious to wait, so after speaking, he shot directly at Shi Long, as soon as he made a move, it was Tianxingmen's fist Tianxing Fist, and a destructive force directly blasted towards Shi Long's face, if he was hit by the other party, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But seeing Qi Ming's attacking Tianxing Fist, Shi Long showed a series of smiles on his face, and his figure directly dodged Qi Ming's Tianxing Fist in a flash.

"What, that kid actually dodged, how could it be, they were behind the fourfold realm, he was actually able to dodge, it wouldn't be Qi Ming's kid who released the water, right?"

Originally, everyone thought that Qi Ming could directly solve Shi Long with one punch, but the result was that Shi Long easily dodged Qi Ming's punch, which made everyone reluctant to get up, thinking that this must be Qi Ming's fight against fakes, otherwise, with him a middle disciple of Wu Yuan Wuzhong cultivation, how could he not solve a low-level disciple of Wu Yuan Yizhong with one punch.

"Qi Ming, what are you kid doing? You can't even beat a low-level disciple of Wu Yuan's peak cultivation, right?"

"That's right, Qi Ming, you won't come to the stage to fight fakes, right? If you cause me to lose 100 lower-grade spirit stones, it's up to me how I clean you up in the future." ”

The disciples in the audience were dissatisfied, and felt that it was very likely that Qi Ming was fighting fakes, but only Qi Ming knew very well that there was nothing left behind in his punch just now.

But he didn't know why, the other party's inferior disciple of the peak of Wu Yuan was able to easily dodge his punch, so when he heard those disciples in the audience say that he was fake, it made his face turn green as his face.

"Shut up, you're just cracking down on fakes, your whole family is fighting fakes!"

Qi Ming roared.

Seeing that Shi Long dodged his punch again, Shi Long blasted over with another punch Tianxing Fist, which was even more aggressive than last time, making all the disciples in the audience hold their breath one after another, staring at the situation in the ring.