Chapter Twenty-Nine: Xifu Gambling Battle Table

"The little one knows it's wrong, the little one knows it's wrong, and I ask Zhao Gongzi to forgive me!" The scar man began to shout loudly, crying so much that his nose and face were swollen, and finally led the people around him over.

"Well, isn't this Lord Scar? How can you kowtow to these two people?"

"Oops, Scar-scar-sama has today!"

"It's really a head-to-head press!"

Everyone began to talk about it, with jokes in their hearts and disdain on their faces.

"Hand over all the spirit crystals on your body?!" Zhao Shoucheng suddenly spoke.

Mu Tianchen was stunned for a moment, and then secretly sighed at his ghost idea.

"Ah, okay, the little one will give you all the spirit crystals......" The scar man's face turned pale, and he hurriedly took out his Qiankun ring, "There are all small spirit crystals here......"

Zhao Shoucheng's divine sense probed away, and there was an instant smile on his face, and he said, "Get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes......" The scar man was shocked, immediately got up, raised a stream of blood on his forehead, and fled in a panic.

Zhao Shoucheng turned around, with a smile on his face, and stretched out a golden Qiankun ring in his hand, and said, "Isn't this the chip to enter the casino?"

Mu Tianchen was slightly stunned, his divine sense began to sink into the Qiankun Ring, a dazzling array of treasures were filled, the glow was overflowing, and in an inconspicuous corner, a small pile of purple spars was eye-catching.

"So many spirit crystals!"

Mu Tianchen was surprised, revealing a row of white teeth, and his mouth was curved.

"This guy is a well-known local snake in Xicheng, and he naturally has some foundations. Zhao Shoucheng smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid this guy's spirit crystals are as many as 100,000! It's enough to reach the family of the patriarch of a small family. Mu Tianchen touched his nose and was secretly happy in his heart.

"With so many spirit crystals, Tianchen, do you still want to gamble on the war?" Zhao Shoucheng asked suspiciously.

"Naturally, I'm going!" Mu Tianchen nodded, he had already made up his mind, he thought that his learning ability was not bad, and he could improve his actual combat experience through continuous fighting with his opponent.

As soon as I first embarked on the cultivation path, my realm suddenly entered the eightfold realm of Qi cultivation, and my spiritual power was too pure and thick, and I was extremely unfamiliar with using it! Only through actual combat could I flexibly use my spiritual power and strengthen my combat power!

"It seems that you want to improve yourself through actual combat?" Zhao Shoucheng slightly different, and continued: "Come with me." ”

Mu Tianchen nodded, put away the Qiankun ring, and naturally thanked him immediately, and strode closely behind.

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The Xifu gambling platform was overcrowded, with wild screams and roars, filling the entire huge casino. The gambling platform is located in the middle, made of a pile of blue-red stone bricks, engraved with mysterious patterns around it, and the sun is shining, and the clouds and mist are wavy.

This place is notoriously fierce, and the people who come to fight are all cultivators who have cultivated qi five or more, and those who have practiced qi below five levels can only stay on the sidelines and roar and cheer.

There was a bang, and Mu Tianchen, who had just entered the gambling battle area, smashed his head and fainted, his eyes stared ahead, his eyes never left, obviously attracted by the battle ahead.

On the platform.

The rumbling sound was a bronze hammer, the bronze hammer weighed as much as a thousand catties, and the blue light was surging, and the thunder was entwined.

The owner of the bronze hammer was a strong man, he wore a pair of bronze armor, a pair of bronze horns, red eyes, a surging glow, and green tendons like candle dragons circling, clinging to the thick and strong arms.

But at this moment, he staggered to the ground, his body smashed out of a deep pit, and the bronze hammer in his hand flew upside down, colliding with the sturdy bricks, making a loud and sonorous sound.

The man who knocked him down was a young man in a yellow robe, with a pair of yellow fist gloves on his hands, and the golden light was swaying and burning.

The corners of his mouth were half-hooked, his face showed a smug look, and his long hair was flying, which really looked like a rich kid's proud look, extremely arrogant.

"Damn!"

The strong man shouted loudly, and propped up his body with one hand, the bronze armor on his body made a trembling clanging sound, and the thunder sledgehammer swept back into his hand with a ray of blue light. He stepped out of the pit, drank hard in his mouth, and the wind in his mouth.

He roared and rushed out, his figure in a figure-eight step, like a hungry tiger, roaring and roaring.

The blue bronze hammer directly turned into a blue thunderbolt, along with the figure.

Everyone was shocked, their mouths opened, their saliva was difficult to swallow, and they looked at his figure in shock, as if petrified.

Don't look at this person's huge body, bulky and like an elephant, but his body is like a shuttle, like a thunderous arrow, which is staggering.

Rumble!

A deafening roar came out, and the rolling sound made everyone's hearts tremble, Mu Tianchen shook, his face showed horror, and his heart was full of unspeakable admiration.

"What a terrifying power!"

The billowing smoke and dust were like a shocking wave, frantically rushing towards the surroundings, filling the entire vast gambling platform, enveloping the two people who were fighting, and the figures could not be distinguished.

After a few breaths, the billowing smoke and dust melted away, and the figure gradually came into view.

The yellow-robed man lowered his head, a ghostly smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered in his mouth.

"How's it going? Your strongest blow wasn't blocked by this seat!"

The strong man was slightly stunned, holding his cyan sledgehammer in his hand, and his green tendons burst out. Suddenly, he smiled evilly, and half of his face was black.

"You, think too much!"

The sound was like a muffled thunder, suddenly waking up the yellow-robed man who was immersed in joy, and the terrifying aura made him furious.

I saw that a ray of blue light suddenly appeared on the strong man's forehead, like a cyan lantern swaying out, and instantly disappeared into the yellow-robed man's consciousness.

"Divine Mind Master?"

Mu Tianchen's eyes flickered, his eyes flickering, he had never seen an ordinary cultivator of a Divine Mind Master before.

"No, that's his unique trick, this kind of trick is similar to the impact of divine thoughts, but the power is far worse than that of the divine thought master. Divine Mind Master, it's rare to see this kind of place!" Zhao Shoucheng said slowly.

"Unique tricks, interesting!" Mu Tianchen was stunned for a moment and continued to look.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came out, and everyone was shocked, only to see the yellow-robed man suddenly fall to the ground, holding his head in both hands, screaming loudly, making people pitiful.

"Do you admit defeat?" the strong man suddenly spoke, and his voice reached the ears of the yellow-robed man like a rolling torrent.

"You want to be beautiful!"

The yellow-robed man's teeth were about to crack, his yellow robe was blowing, the golden light was surging, and he staggered up with his hands covering his head.

"Waste! This bit of ability is still fighting with this seat!"

The strong man's right hand rose, carrying a thunderbolt, turning into a small ball, whistling and crackling.

The yellow-robed man seemed to have a huge shock in his head, and his body directly turned into a yellow meteor and flew out, flying out of the ribbon of blood bubbles.

He fell to the ground, his consciousness fell into a stupor, and he could not get up again, fainting.

Wow –

The audience was in an uproar, the laughter was shocking, and there was even more embarrassment, one of them gambled on the strong man, and the other blocked the man in the yellow robe, so there was a mixture of joy and sorrow!

Mu Tianchen's face turned dark, a little different, just now I tried to imagine that the yellow robe would win, but I didn't expect that the strong man had a unique trick, and the characteristics of the tricks made him a little interested.

"Can you make an appointment with this strong man?" Mu Tianchen suddenly asked.

Zhao Shoucheng was not surprised by this question, but smiled and said.

"Go ahead, you just go to the stage, and I'll take care of everything else. ”

Mu Tianchen was stunned for a moment, nodded randomly and walked forward.

"Who else dares to fight with grandpa and me?" the strong man beat his chest with his big hands, looking up to the sky and smiling, like a demon ape.

Everyone looked around in amazement, with a contemptuous smile in their hearts, ridiculous, the man in the yellow robe couldn't beat him, who would dare to go?

"I!" finally a shocking response made everyone's faces change.

Mu Tianchen slowly walked away from the crowd, carrying the Bichi Sword behind him, crossed his hands, and came on foot.

"Who is this guy, who has reached the eightfold level of Qi cultivation at such a young age?" Some cultivators didn't start to disagree with him, they were just surprised by his cultivation.

"Hmph! I'm afraid this little guy swallowed the pill before he used his breath to intimidate the adults! But the adults don't eat that!"

"Maybe this person is a genius!"

Everyone was talking about it, and Mu Tianchen could ignore it. After he approached the battle platform, his body rose in the air like a swallow, this take-off was learned from his uncle by Mu Tianchen before, and now he has spiritual power and is naturally like a fish in water.

"Where did the hairy boy come from!But he has only set foot in Yae, and he dares to fight with his grandfather!" The strong man's nose emitted white smoke, obviously angry to the extreme, nonsense, immersed in joy to be broken by a hairy boy can make people happy?

His roar brought up rolling sound waves, turning into a dragon shape, trying to suppress Mu Tianchen.

But this only blew Mu Tianchen's long hair up, and his robe flew off, but his face did not move at all, remaining solemn.

This kind of momentum is much worse than the horror scene in Ziwei City before that!