The high-grade treasure - the Tiger Sword, the personal weapon of the Tiger Zun's fame!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this supreme great master is supporting the only heir, but this is too much!

Even Wu Ming felt incredible.

In addition to the treasures that were sold at the big auction that year, I also saw the treasures that were corroded by demonic qi in Youxia Ridge, and they were finally divided, so far there is no treasure on hand except for the cold moon knife that is not very easy to use, which shows the rarity of the treasure!

If you hadn't seen that Bahu Zun in his twilight years, his aura was still domineering, he would have suspected that this person was breaking the jar and falling!

But since he bet, as a dealer, Wu Ming has to take it, although this treasure is precious, but he can deal with it, and he doesn't think that Bahu Zun will trouble him.

Of course, if he thinks about it carefully, he also knows what's going on, and the Decepticon is indeed putting pressure on him.

As the only heir who was hard to find, the Second Realm was born to fight to the death with the half-step Sect Teacher, even if the Bahu Zun was confident, he would beat the drum in his heart.

Betting on the Tiger Knife is to tell Wu Ming that if Hu Lai has three long and two short, you can wash your neck and wait!

In the end, after thinking about the treasures that were gathered in the ring, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth almost cracked to the back of his head, except for the Tiger Soul Knife, which was too precious, all the bets this time added up to nearly 10 million, but eighty percent of them were won by Ye Tingxuan.

It can be said that once Hu Lai wins, Wu Ming will definitely make a lot of money, after all, most of the things he bet on are his own, but when he thinks of the Tiger Sword, he can't laugh!

At the very least, you have to pay the same treasure, otherwise you won't be able to satisfy the overlord who obviously has an excellent appetite!

"Let's get started!"

After counting the treasures, Wu Ming was too lazy to bother with more words, anyway, it was not an official martial arts event in Bailing Pavilion, and it was barely a disciple's personal vendetta.

If it weren't for the fact that Bahu Zun accepted Hu Lai, and he was a disciple of Wu Ming's Mansion, the people in Bailing Pavilion would not know that there was such a person.

"Wu Ming, I will kill him, and then kill you, you will watch him die in front of you, and there is nothing you can do!"

Ye Tingxuan stepped forward, undisguised his hatred for Wu Ming, and swore viciously.

Speaking of which, he is pitiful enough, it was a great opportunity to make a name for himself in the capital, but he was driven back to Dongzhou by the ashes, not to mention, and his marriage was disturbed, and he became the biggest laughing stock in the Dongzhou cultivation world, and no one could stand it, let alone the arrogant Ye Tingxuan.

But compared to Chen Qiaoyun, who has become dry bones and died of incense, no matter how miserable he is, it is impossible for Wu Ming to pity this person!

As far as Wu Ming is concerned, there is a life between the two sides, and after the fact, the Ye family and the Dongfang family did not apologize, or even ignore it, which is already an indication of attitude.

Since it's an enemy, it's damned!

Hu Lai on the fighting platform was still standing quietly, as if the off-stage gambling was a farce, not sad or happy, until Ye Tingxuan came to the stage, his breath changed suddenly.

There was no wind and dust in the field, and a cold and murderous aura suddenly appeared, and everyone felt that the air was cold, and some people with low cultivation even shivered.

Evil spirit!

Murderous?

No one expected that Hu Lai, who was born in the second realm, would have such an amazing momentum between the movements and the quiet.

As we all know, no matter whether it is evil or murderous, it needs to be condensed by killing or fighting, in other words, it is a fight to the death!

But looking at Hu Laikan's age of less than twenty years old, the corners of his lips are pursed, but there is a little fluffy beard, how many people can such a young man kill, and how much combat experience can he have?

"Hmph, dying throes!"

After Wu Mingna didn't get a response, Ye Tingxuan turned to Hu Lai, his eyes were equally resentful, like a poisonous snake that wanted to choose people to devour.

It is this young man who has become a laughing stock for himself, as hateful as Wu Ming!

He himself is a famous genius martial artist in the East China Sea, valued by the Oriental family, and he is the Dragon Guard of the East China Sea, but now he is gone, just because of a cheap maid!

"Kill!"

The moment the supervisor next to the fighting platform waved the flag, Hu Lai moved.

Without any hesitation, the shot was a killing move, and the etiquette between the warriors was not spoken, so he had waited too long for this day!

"Sure enough, it's a barbarian who doesn't know how to be polite!"

Zhuo Qingyu was offstage, and glanced at Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally, but the latter didn't pay attention to him at all, making him hold his breath and have nowhere to go.

"It's still too late!"

Dongfang Zixuan said inexplicably.

Again, there was no response.

The situation on the stage, even the innate disciples of the inner sect can see that the gap between Hu Lai and Ye Tingxuan is too big, and the second-realm innate and half-step grandmasters are not only cultivators.

The most obvious thing is that in terms of the attack power of True Qi and True Yuan, even if the martial arts and mental techniques are almost the same, this alone is enough to crush two martial artists with similar talents.

To put it simply, True Qi is like a bow and arrow for ordinary hunting, and True Yuan is a hard crossbow in the army, which cannot be said to be the same at all.

Therefore, after the panic after the initial attack, Ye Tingxuan, who had gained a firm foothold, turned defeat into victory in just a few moves, and pressed Hu to fight.

In a few strokes, Hu Lai had a few more sword marks on his body, dripping with blood and extremely miserable.

"What are your plans? If Hu Lai loses, he will die, and Uncle Tiger will definitely not spare you!"

Xu Qiulan said.

"If you lose, you lose!"

Wu Ming replied like a scoundrel, getting two white eyeballs.

So far, it is false to say that Wu Ming is not nervous, after all, Hu Lai is indeed more than a step behind, but so what?

Hu Lai's cultivation method was agreed upon by Bahu Zun and Wu Ming at the beginning, and they didn't think that Hu Lai needed to make rapid progress in his cultivation, and it was enough to work steadily and step by step.

But now it seems that it is still a little worse, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big, and sometimes it can indeed bring advantages, especially Ye Tingxuan himself, who still has some means.

Of course, this person has been a medicine jar since he was a child, which can't be faked, and his martial arts tricks can be called remarkable at most.

Compared to Hu Lai's one-handed tiger strength and the tiger-shaped fist that has already reached the peak, it is dwarfed, if it weren't for this, with the advantage of cultivation, a person who has cultivated to a similar level of martial arts would have won a long time ago!

It's just that no one knows that Wu Ming has never been worried that Ye Tingxuan will come down from the fighting platform alive.

Because, with Hu Lai's temper, since it is a fight for his life, even if he can't beat it, he will choose to die together.

Although Wu Ming pursues it, there is hope in life, but Hu Lai's own choice, he has no reason to force it, and Hu Lai has suppressed it for too long!

"Haha, die!"

Therefore, when Ye Tingxuan laughed wildly, performed a unique swordsmanship, left several deep scars on Hu Lai's body, and stabbed him with a sword, everyone thought that he had won.

But when they saw Hu Lai's cold and hard face, he didn't retreat without saying a word, rushed forward with his sword, and slashed with his sword, everyone was stunned.

There are only a few resolute people who look at Wu Ming with apprehension, the ruthless and unmatched, life-for-life style of play, maybe it is what Wu Ming said about fighting for life!

"You're so ruthless!"

Dongfang Zixuan's face was blue, her lips were biting white, and a woman behind her looked indescribably indifferent, it was Dongfang Yuan, who seemed to be indifferent to her fiancé desperately on stage.

"Die!"

Ye Tingxuan didn't perform too badly, with his strong cultivation, he pulled out the iron sword with his backhand, although he could only use mortal soldiers when fighting martial arts, but under the infusion of Zhenyuan, it was already comparable to a divine weapon, and it was incomparably sharp.

With a terrifying sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, and the blood burst out, Hu Lai's abdomen was cut open, and the internal organs were clearly visible, which made many female disciples exclaim, and his left arm flew in response.

But he didn't blink his eyes, his right hand still didn't stop for half a minute, and the long knife turned into a match, flashing around Ye Tingxuan's neck.

Burst!

Blood spurted out a few feet high, the head rose to the sky, the body shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Tingxuan is dead!

obviously has a huge advantage in the cultivation of the second realm, but he still died in the fight of Hu Lai's life for life!

"Open the formation!"

Wu Mingfei stepped forward and shouted loudly.

The person who supervised the martial arts was stunned for a moment, and the spirit spirit who was stared at by Wu Ming shuddered before hurriedly opening the light curtain.

Wu Ming came closer, supported Hu Lai, who was angry, took out a few jade bottles, and poured out all kinds of glittering elixirs for him to take without money.

"Young master, I can't do it......"

Every time Hu Lai said a word, a large stream of blood spilled out of his mouth.

The injuries were too serious, not only the penetrating wounds in the abdomen and broken arms, but also the dozens of deep visible wounds on the body, which were still raging by Ye Tingxuan's true yuan, and the wounds could not heal at all.

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

Wu Ming hammered him angrily and funny, and at this time he was still thinking about saving him the elixir.

For this battle, no one knows how much he has prepared, millions worth of life-saving things, don't say that Hu Lai is only seriously injured and dying, even if he only has one breath left, he can be saved.

Who would have thought that for the sake of Hu Lai, Wu Ming would be willing to spend so much money!

Perhaps, this is what makes ordinary people different!

Everyone looked at each other and secretly smacked their tongues.

As a disciple of Bailing Pavilion, his vision is not very broad, but at least his eyesight is still there, just from a few known pills, he knows that each one is no less than 100,000 spirit stones, not to mention those who don't know.

This is fighting for martial arts, it is clearly fighting for wealth, and fighting for whose life-saving pills are more.

It turned out that this was what Wu Ming said about fighting for his life, and he had the opportunity to fight for his life in exchange for spirit stones!

couldn't help but start to sympathize with Ye Tingxuan, it was not so much that he died at the hands of Hu Lai, but that he was stoned to death by Wu Ming with a spirit stone!

In their opinion, if Hu Lai didn't have such a precious life-preserving elixir as a backing, how could he dare to fight for his life with one life?

This is a bit wronged, Hu Lai really doesn't know, just with the belief that he will die together, even if he dies, he will make Ye Tingxuan uncomfortable!

Dongfang Zixuan left, taking away Ye Tingxuan's corpse and the last kindness of the Dongfang family.

It's just that the miserable smile when he turned his head when he left made Wu Ming a little confused, he will be an enemy from now on, he can't do this, right?

Bahu Zun took Hu Lai and a Blood Yang Golden Pill to repair his body, and Ape Zun sent someone to pick up Wang An, and a farce-like fight ended in a way that everyone didn't expect.

Wu Ming didn't have time to tap the gambling gains, and he ushered in an unexpected and reasonable holy decree!