Chapter 595: Senior Brother is the Best (3)

The referee on duty was still the routine of not maliciously hurting people, and someone on Lu Xiaoman's side also squeezed over and threw a talisman bag containing two thousand spirit stones.

"Two thousand for the family!" Lu Xiaoman turned his face and shouted at the ring.

Schimmer drew his sword from its sheath, then put it away, and saluted his opponent with the hilt upside down.

Now that he knew that Simer had super speed, if he wanted to win, he had to make a move before him, so after the salute, the attacking party's hand still maintained a saluting posture, and his water spell had been cast, and six thick water dragons roared and pounced on Simer, blocking any direction he was going.

The ring is such a big stone platform, the speed of the water dragon is fast, and it is whistling in front of him, but in Simmer's eyes, it is not as good as the arrowberry leaf, he found several directions that can sprint in that instant, and quickly found the most trouble-free one, first stabbed a few steps obliquely, calculated the time difference, rushed out from the gap between the two water dragons circling each other, and slashed at the tail of a water dragon with a backhand sword, and the spiritual power spat violently, directly exceeding the upper limit of the water dragon's spiritual load, and exploded into a puddle of water.

"Ahh

The crowd watching below exclaimed, distracted by the splash.

And then......

"Ahh

The water splashed to the ground, wetting a piece of the ground, and then, the other five water dragons began to disintegrate one after another, and the ground was wet one after another, at which point everyone came back to their senses, and then looked for Simmer's figure, and found that he had put his sword on the opponent's neck, and the attacker was pale and panting.

"Senior brother, concede."

"Simer wins!" The referee on duty announced with a blank face.

Lu Xiaoman opened the talisman bag with a haha, poured the two thousand spirit stones inside into his plate, and then returned the talisman bag to the opponent who placed the bet.

"Thank you, thank you, two moves to win, see clearly?"

The opponent pinched the talisman bag and squeezed into the crowd with hatred.

"Senior Brother Ximer is the most invincible! If you're not convinced, come to a game! Lu Xiaoman shouted, "Three thousand spirit stones are here, do you have any bets on the family?" Bet at will! A thousand spirit stones bet on a move! Time is limited, so gamble as fast as possible! ”

At the same time, it was a senior sister with a whip who stepped into the ring.

Lu Xiaoman's side came out with a disciple who looked like a rich son, and with the momentum of building a foundation, he took out a beautiful talisman bag with a brocade pattern.

"Five thousand, Simer loses in five moves."

"Five thousand for the family!" Lu Xiaoman turned his face and shouted in the ring again.

Xi Mo on the stage couldn't help frowning, looked at the gorgeous talisman bag in Lu Xiaoman's hand, and then looked at the attacking senior sister who was ready for battle, and then returned his eyes to Lu Xiaoman's hand, and sighed with an embarrassed face.

"What is he twing?" A group of sword cultivators around Lu Xiaoman were puzzled.

"It means that it's a bit difficult to win with five moves." Lu Xiaoman looked at the talisman bag a little reluctantly, ignoring the mood of the other people around her, she only felt a little pity, it seemed that the five thousand spirit stones could not be earned.

"This senior sister is so strong?" He Feng and Chu Rui, who had squeezed over, just heard this, and couldn't help but worry about Xi Mo.

The opponent who placed the bet was naturally proud, and many people around him immediately flattered him.

But Fang Xin and the others looked strange, and intuitively felt that Lu Xiaoman's words couldn't be believed.

It just so happened that the referee asked routinely: "Do you want to rest?" ”

"Thanks, no."

"Okay, the assault continues."

The referee gave the order and walked away.