Chapter 732 - Betting

"Whew~~~"

Su Xiaoyi exhaled a breath of turbidity, grabbed it in the Qiankun bag casually, and took out a wooden number plate.

“!#%@#!”

Su Xiaoyi was messy, holding the wooden number plate stupidly, looking dazed.

This time, even Elder Chen was stunned, he was in charge of drawing license plates, so he naturally knew that there was nothing greasy in it, and what license plates could be drawn was all based on personal luck, and there was no cheating at all.

"I'm dripping the sky! Su Xiaoyi has a bye again, what kind of trouble is this?"

"This kid, did he save the people of the whole continent in his last life, why is he so lucky!"

"It's so strange, it can't be Elder Chen's intention!"

"No, Dabi is like this every year, that Qiankun bag is specially made, and Elder Chen has no ability to cheat. can only say that Su Xiaoyi is too lucky. ”

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The sixth round of the competition begins.

Boom boom boom ~~~

One battle after another, Li Mu is the twentieth, his opponent is good this time, he is a martial artist of the seventh layer of Nirvana.

Li Mu didn't use all his strength, nor did he kill the opponent in seconds, but he suppressed the opponent at the beginning, and the opponent held more than a dozen moves in his hands, and he automatically admitted defeat.

"Li Mu won, advance to the next round, please ······"

"Great, Pastor Brother Li has won again, and he has advanced. ”

"Look, Li Mu has won again, have you noticed that he is also very lucky, he has never met too strong opponents. ”

"That's a good point, but I think he should be eliminated in the next round. ”

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easily took down his opponent, Li Mu ignored the people who discussed the meeting, and walked back to the ring directly.

Returning to the disciple camp of Jade Girl Peak, Li Mu took a look at Chu Xiaoxiang's number plate, her number plate was one hundred and nine, and it would take a while before it would be her turn.

The competition went on to this extent, and Li Mu was under pressure, because the rest were all strong, and no one knew if they would meet a strong man like Zhou Huan.

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"I invite both sides of the 109th to enter the third ring. ”

"Whew! It's my turn!"

Chu Xiaoxiang exhaled, her little face was a little dignified, and it could be seen that her pressure was not small.

"It's okay, just do your best!" Li Mu patted Chu Xiaoxiang's shoulder, signaling her not to be nervous.

"Hmm!" Chu Xiaoxiang nodded and floated towards the No. 3 ring.

"Come on, Xiaoxiang!" Xiang Feiyan shouted at Chu Xiaoxiang's back.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiang, I didn't expect that the opponent this time would be you!"

A thick voice came, and a sturdy figure landed in the ring at the same time as Chu Xiaoxiang.

"Senior Brother Sun, it's you!"

Chu Xiaoxiang looked up and saw a tall and handsome young man, standing in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

"Sun Hao, it's him!"

Seeing Chu Xiaoxiang's opponent, Li Mu and Xiang Feiyan were stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but secretly worry about Chu Xiaoxiang.

Sun Hao, Nirvana Ninth Layer, he has a great reputation among the old disciples, and some people say that he has the qualifications to get the top ten.

"What should I do? Xiaoxiang has met an opponent. Xiang Feiyan said with a stern expression.

"Yes, this Sun Hao is not simple! However, we have to believe in Xiaoxiang. ”

Li Mu rubbed his forehead, in the first round of competition, there were seven or eight strong people he paid attention to. This Sun Hao is one of them, from the competition to the present, he has swept all the way, and he can kill the opponent in seconds every time.

Xiang Feiyan was surprised and said, "Do you think she can win?"

Li Mu smiled, "You guess?"

"Guess you're a big-headed ghost," Xiang Fei glanced at Li Mu.

"It's Senior Brother Sun Hao, he is playing again, this time Chu Xiaoxiang will definitely lose. ”

"Is he Senior Brother Sun Hao? Such a powerful aura, Senior Sister Xiaoxiang is in danger. ”

"Who's going to win it back this time?"

"Needless to say, of course it's Senior Brother Sun Hao. ”

Everyone in the martial arts arena looked at the No. 3 ring, and this time, no one was optimistic about Chu Xiaoxiang.

"That's the end of it, Senior Sister Xiaoxiang, you are not my opponent, admit defeat!" Sun Hao was very confident and said this.

"Bet, bet, bet, ring three opens, the rate is one fifth. ”

"I pressed Senior Brother Sun Hao, 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"I pressed Chu Xiaoxiang, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"I press Senior Brother Sun Hao······"

"I press Senior Brother Sun Hao······"

In the camp of the old disciples of Shoufeng, someone opened a bet against the No. 3 ring. The man sitting in the village was a slightly chubby middle-aged disciple who looked like a shrewd businessman.

"No one pressed Sister Xiaoxiang, let me tell you, the ratio is five to one, this is an excellent time to make a fortune, everyone come and bet, press more, win more." ”

The chubby middle-aged man shouted, and there were many bettors, but few people pressed Chu Xiaoxiang.

"There's someone gambling over there, let's go take a look!" Li Mu's expression moved, and he pulled Xiang Feiyan towards the camp of the old disciples of the first peak. Xiang Feiyan was dragged by him, and couldn't help pouting: "When is it, are you still in the mood to bet." ”

"Bet, bet, buy and leave, buy and leave. ”

The slightly chubby middle-aged man shouted, and when he saw Li Mu coming, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he greeted him with a smile: "Brother Pastor, do you want to bet too?"

"Just have fun. ”

Li Mu smiled, casually threw over a Qiankun bag, and said, "This is 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, I will press Chu Xiaoxiang." ”

"Brother Pastor is so generous! good!" The slightly chubby middle-aged man was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the Qiankun bag, as if he was afraid that Li Mu would regret it.

"Is Li Mu crazy, he has pressed so much, if Chu Xiaoxiang is defeated, the money will be wasted. Someone shook their heads, thinking that Li Mu was too impulsive.

After handing over the spirit stone, Li Mu turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, Brother Pastor Li!" a shrill voice stopped him from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face stopped his way and sneered: "I can't see it, the pastor brother is so bold, how about we gamble alone?"

"Oh, how do you bet?"

Li Mu opened his mouth and also recognized the warrior who was blocking the way, this person's name was Zhang Kun, and he was extremely strong. He had already paid attention to this person, and secretly compared it, feeling that Zhang Kun was even stronger than Sun Hao.

Zhang Kun smiled softly, tried to soften his tone, and said: "Aren't you optimistic about Chu Xiaoxiang, let's make a big bet, if Chu Xiaoxiang wins, I will give you 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones, if she loses, I won't take a penny." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang is joking, what do you want, just say it!" Li Mu spread his hands and gave himself 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones for nothing, Li Mu didn't think Zhang Kun was so kind.

"If Chu Xiaoxiang loses, I want "Nine Shadows Town Requiem". Zhang Kun said bluntly and stated his purpose.

After he finished speaking, he released a powerful momentum and oppressed Li Mu.

"No way!"

Li Mu categorically refused, no matter whether Chu Xiaoxiang could win or not, Li Mu couldn't use "Nine Secluded Town Requiem" as a bet, it was too risky. What's more, with only 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones, Zhang Kun wants to exchange for a treasure like "Nine Ghost Divine Requiem", which is simply wishful thinking.

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