Since this Cheng Kun is so arrogant, if he Ding Ning is not satisfied with the other party, he will really disappoint the other party.

And before, the other party wanted to trouble him, but he was stopped by someone, and the two sides failed to fight.

Now that Cheng Kun is openly provocative, it is okay, then it is better to continue the previous battle that was not made.

Ding Ning's feet moved, and he stepped directly into the air.

In an instant, they were in the ring.

Lu Feng and the others all showed joy, because they knew that Ding Ning would definitely not lose against Cheng Kun when he made a move.

As long as it wasn't for the old man Uncle A beside Cheng Kun, Ding Ning would win this battle.

Ding Ning was not afraid of anyone, standing in the ring, looking at Cheng Kun oppositely.

"Tianhe Sect, Cheng Kun. Cheng Kun reported himself again.

Ding Ning replied: "Loose cultivation Ding...... Ink!"

Ding Ning almost said the word 'Ding Ning', but fortunately he was finally stopped, he is now a righteous monk, and Ding Mo is his name.

"Ding Mo ......," Cheng Kun muttered.

Everyone under the ring is also very unfamiliar with the name Ding Mo.

"Have any of you ever heard of that name?"

"No, it's very strange. ”

"There are too many casual cultivators, and there are many people with the same name, but there are really few people with the surname Ding. ”

"Maybe it's an unknown person. ”

"The person who can make the son of the sect master of the Tianhe Sect shout, even if he is not famous, should not be weak. ”

Before the fight began, the discussion of the crowd never stopped.

"It turned out to be a casual practice, which was interesting and interesting. ”

Among the several elders who supervised the ring, one of the elders touched his beard and smiled, very interested in Ding Ning.

It is still difficult for a casual cultivator to be able to make them not perceive their specific strength.

"What kind of strength it is, you will soon know. Another elder said.

Elder Qishan stared at Ding Ning for a long time, not knowing how his own genius would openly ask this person to go to the ring, but he didn't study it in detail, presumably Cheng Kun did this, naturally he had his reasons.

"Daoist Qishan, do you think this son can defeat this junior of your Tianhe Sect?" an elder asked with a smile.

Qi Shan pondered for a moment and said, "Since he wants to fight the other party, he should be sure, I believe in him." ”

"Zizi, it seems that Qishan Daoyou is very confident in Cheng Kun, what the result will be, it is really interesting to see. ”

At the table below the ring, there are already many people placing bets.

"I bought Tianhe Sect Cheng Kunsheng. ”

"I also buy Cheng Kun. ”

A bag of spirit stones was recorded on paper, and I only saw those who gambled on Cheng Kun to win, accounting for nine layers of nine, and those who bet on Ding Ning to win were pitiful.

Scary with high odds.

Those who pressed the spirit stone on Ding Ning had only one simple reason, that is, they fancied the super high odds, which were already as high as one thousand to one.

In other words, if a spirit stone is pressed on Ding Ning's body, if he wins, there will be at least more than eight thousand pieces left after removing a dealer.

This makes some people naturally willing to buy the unpopular, and losing anyway is just a loss of spirit stones.

The reason why everyone bet on Cheng Kun's probability of winning is mainly because Cheng Kun's background is too strong, the new top five forces, and Cheng Kun is the son of the sect master of Tianhe Sect, plus he has just defeated Lu Feng in one move, such a genius is naturally impossible to lose.

As for Ding Ning, he is just a nobody, if it weren't for Cheng Kun taking the initiative to name him, no one would know Ding Ning.

Compared with Cheng Kun, Ding Ning is an amateur.

Therefore, more people are willing to bet on Cheng Kun.

"I bought Ding Mosheng, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Syllable.

A storage ring was placed on the table, which made the banker stunned, and even the people around him were stunned for a moment.

1,000 medium-grade spirit stones to buy Ding Mosheng? This cost is too big, isn't it?

This is not a low-grade spirit stone, but a medium-grade spirit stone, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, which is enough for a Yuanying Realm cultivator to cultivate for half a year.

The dealer looked up and saw that the bet was placed on a beautiful friar, and there were three male friars beside him.

Before the surprise subsided, I saw that the two male monks beside the female monk also took out a storage ring and said, "We will also buy Ding Mosheng." ”

The four of them suddenly became the focus of many people's eyes.

They all looked like they were going to see a ghost, thinking that they were just crazy, a nameless guy, and putting down such a big bet, this was simply throwing the spirit stone out without money.

The dealer is naturally very happy about this, in the banker's heart, why don't you think that the probability of Ding Mosheng is far inferior to Cheng Kun, so the more spirit stones pressed on Ding Ning, the more profit the dealer will make in the end.

Four people, three people bet, a total of three thousand spirit stones, not a small amount.

Lu Yao hugged his brother Lu Feng's arm and said, "Brother, I also pressed your spirit stone into it, you won't blame me." ”

Lu Feng smiled: "How can I blame you, I only hate that we have too few spirit stones, these guys are not optimistic about Brother Ding, and when the fight is over in a while, they will cry." ”

Lu Yao deeply agreed with his brother's point of view: "These guys look down on people, they don't know how strong Brother Ding is, let them laugh at us now, and when Brother Ding knocks that guy out of the ring, they will know how stupid they are." ”

"If Brother Ding wins, the spirit stones we get will be at least ten thousand. "Stone Road.

Suddenly, several people were all in the golden light, tens of thousands of spirit stones, enough for how long they have earned, just now they took out the spirit stones to place bets, but all the belongings, after more than a year, to save such a point, and if this bet is won, the number of their spirit stones will definitely be a few times.

"Let's go, let's go to the front of the ring and cheer for Brother Ding. Lu Feng said.

The four of them squeezed back to the front of the ring, and behind the four, Wang Chenglun was standing there.

"Four stupid guys, do you really think your friends can win?"

Wang Chenglun's face was a disdainful sneer, he heard all the words of a few people just now, in his opinion, a few people believed in Ding Ning too much, "When you see your friends defeated with your own eyes, you will know that it is you who are really stupid." ”

"The strength of our son, how can you loose cultivators be able to defeat, go dream. ”

After speaking, Wang Chenglun slapped a storage ring on the table and said, "Pressure Cheng Kunsheng." ”

After the record was completed, Wang Chenglun put away the betting list, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "Although I won the bet, I can't win too many spirit stones, but this is my biggest support for Cheng Gongzi." ”

Wang Chenglun, who gambled on all his belongings, also went to cheer for Cheng Kun.

At this moment, everyone's attention is focused on the ring.

They're going to fight.

The smell of gunpowder began to fill the air.

At the moment when the surroundings were completely silent, the two figures moved at the same time.