He had just won a battle of life and death, and it didn't seem to cost much, but in fact, the spirit of every moment was highly condensed, and every movement could not be wrong, which was a great loss to all aspects of the body.

However, the harvest is also very rich, his net worth has directly doubled, especially the three-color Dao stone, with the financial resources of the Lin family, he will definitely not be able to take out the second one, and can only be converted into a high-grade spirit stone at the market price, which is at least 10,000!

If Mo Qianhong absorbed all these spirit stones, even if the dead soul was wasted, it would be enough to ascend to the second realm of Dao marks!

Bai Xiao's eyes were cold and said, "I hope you don't scare away!"

In fact, for him, a few Purple Ruined Pills didn't matter at all, because in his eyes, Mo Qianhong was already a dead man, and the number of Purple Ruined Pills was not as small as he said.

Every member of the Purple Cliff who comes out to act will have at least five Purple Ruin Pills on their bodies. In addition to the dead Black Hawk, there were three other people traveling with him this time, that is, the White Owl could take out at least twenty of them.

Bai Xiao felt that if Black Eagle could take the Purple Ruin Pill before the battle, then it would be really difficult to say whether the battle would be won or lost.

"Just you? ”

Mo Qianhong pursed his lips and turned around and walked towards the spirit stone betting point.

"Hmph, let's go!"

The White Owl left with the three members of the Purple Cliff to find a vacant seat in the ring.

Although I don't know what Mo Qianhong and Bai Xiao said between each other, most of the people around them guessed that there would be a battle between the two.

Some were intrigued and followed the two to see what they would do next.

The image of the battle between Mo Qianhong and Black Eagle was transmitted to the high-level leaders of the martial arts arena.

Mo Qianhong's mysterious footwork made them begin to believe that Mo Qianhong might really be a person from Jiutianlou.

Jiutianlou is a well-deserved number one force in the Fengming Continent, and the Nine Prisons behind the Purple Cliff have existed for a long time, it is said that the Nine Prisons Prison Master, like the incarnation of the Wind God, is the Linglong Realm, although this matter has not been confirmed, but there is no wind and no waves, at least, the Lin family would rather believe it.

So the Lin family can't afford to mess with both.

"Hurry up and ask Elder Xiao Ping of the Deception Sect to be the caretaker of the battle, and make sure that there are no casualties on either side!"

The upper echelons of the martial arts arena were in a hurry.

On the other side, Mo Qianhong came to the room where he had placed his bet before, and got the spirit stone from the suspended roulette wheel.

Although he couldn't get the second Dao Stone, after converting it into a spirit stone, Mo Qianhong was still very satisfied.

He counted, and in addition to the three-color Dao stones, the remaining spirit stones added up, which was equivalent to 150,000 high-grade spirit stones!

This is almost the entire net worth of the middle stage of the ordinary Dao Trace Three Realms!

And he is only in the middle of the Dao Trace Realm!

If you count the spirit weapon Shenxiao Sword, then the wealth that Mo Qianhong has at this moment is not much different from that of some sect elders who have lived for hundreds of years!

No matter how bold he was, with so many spirit stones in his arms, his heart was a little weak.

Bai Xiao's speed was faster than Mo Qianhong expected, and he had just finished counting the spirit stones when there was a knock on the door of the room.

Mo Qianhong opened it and saw that it was the "iron sentence" Qiu Weng who had asked him to sign a no-regret covenant before.

When Qiu Weng was a referee before, Mo Qianhong had heard the discussions of the people around him, and knew that his status in the Douwu Arena was not low, and this kind of trivial matter of guiding the way was still to serve the monks in the middle of the Dao Trace Realm, and it stands to reason that he did not need to go out in person, but in the eyes of the senior management of the Douwu Arena, one is suspected of being a disciple of the Nine Heavens Building, and the other is a definite Purple Cliff killer, in case something goes wrong, accusing the Douwu Arena of not doing a good job, they can't afford to be guilty!

So, Choun appeared.

"Young Master Yue!" Qiu Weng smiled, "Old man Qiu Weng, how are you resting?"

Mo Qianhong didn't expect Qiu Weng, who was at the peak of the Dao Trace Second Realm, to be so respectful to him, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You're polite, I'm fine, the ring has been set?"

Qiu Weng said: "It has been decided, in the forty-eighth ring." ”

"Forty-eight, so forward?"

Mo Qianhong remembered that in the rules of the martial arts arena, the higher the number of the ring, the greater the number of spectators.

Qiu Weng said: "Don't you know, this battle, the high-level attaches great importance to it, and here, here in the martial arts arena, you want to entrust me to ask Yue Gongzi a question, I don't know if it is convenient for you to answer?"

Mo Qianhong said: "Let's talk about it." ”

Qiu Weng said: "Yue Gongzi is a person from the Nine Heavens Tower?"

"Why do you ask?"

Qiu Weng smiled and said: "Young Master Yue wouldn't think that anyone can have such a thing as a Dao Stone, right? Many years ago, it was all taken over by the Nine Heavens Tower, and what can be seen now is basically flowing out of the Nine Heavens Tower, and those who can use it are not disciples of the Nine Heavens Tower, but they also have a deep relationship with the Nine Heavens Tower." ”

"I see. ”

Mo Qianhong was silent for a while, he knew that his three-color Dao stone would cause some twists and turns, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big shock.

This kind of thing for the disciples of Jiutianlou is okay if others misunderstand, but now that it is on the surface, Mo Qianhong does not dare to admit it.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not from the Nine Heavens Tower, this three-colored Dao stone was obtained by me through other methods. ”

Qiu Weng looked at Mo Qianhong's appearance as if he was lying, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if it was only related to the Nine Heavens Tower, then if there was any problem in the back, the martial arts arena would not be too passive.

At the same time, he became more and more interested in Mo Qianhong, and said with a smile: "Yue Gongzi has excellent talents, and he will definitely have the opportunity to join Jiutianlou in the future." ”

Mo Qianhong smiled: "Accept your good words." ”

"Yue Gongzi, then please come with me. ”

"There is labor!"

A moment later, Mo Qianhong, led by Qiu Weng, came to the No. 48 ring.

"So many people?"

As soon as he passed through the barrier of the magic circle, Mo Qianhong was drowned out by the voices of people around him.

He looked around and saw a thousand auditoriums, and only a few seats remained.

The white owl was sitting on the side of the ring, adjusting his state.

The appearance of Mo Qianhong and Qiu Weng attracted exclamations from the people around them, and Bai Xiao opened his eyes and looked over.

At the same time, there were several strange glances.

Under his keen perception, Mo Qianhong quickly locked these people from the crowd.

First of all, the referee of this competition - in his sixties, with a majestic appearance, a beard and hair in a joint, and the roots stand up, at first glance, like a lion.

On the way here just now, Qiu Weng gave Mo Qianhong a brief introduction to some of the key people present, and this comparison, Mo Qianhong knew that this referee was Elder Xiao Ping of the Deception Sect, who was cultivated in the middle of the Dao Trace Three Realms, and was known as the "Thunder Lion".

In addition to him, there were also two powerhouses of Dao Marks and Three Realms cultivation in the audience.

One was sitting in the back row, in his seventies, wearing a plain gray robe, with a thin figure and an expressionless face, in the crowd, no one would pay attention to such an old man, but next to him sat three Purple Cliff killers who were originally with Bai Xiao, and from the eyes of the three killers, it could be seen that they could not hide the fear that could not be hidden.

This person is the Bone Refining Elder of the Purple Cliff, who is responsible for recording the results of the Bai Xiao and the others' outings this time, and cultivating to the beginning of the Dao Trace Three Realms.

Mo Qianhong only glanced at him, and then felt that cold air suddenly appeared above his head, and he suddenly didn't dare to look at it again.

The other sat in the front row of the audience, in his forties, tall, dignified, and most strikingly, he wore a space ring on each finger, like an upstart.

Rooting out Qiu Weng's introduction, Mo Qianhong knew that he was the second head of the Qiu family-Qiu Hao!

The space ring on his hand is not only used to show off his wealth, it is also his weapon!

Mo Qianhong also noticed that the black-robed man with a broken arm who had murderous intent towards him before was actually in the audience, and the killing intent was even stronger.

Mo Qianhong felt inexplicable, where did he provoke him? Could it be that this person was also the Purple Cliff Killer?

The battle between the two Dao Marks in the middle of the First Realm actually attracted the attention of the three Dao Marks Three Realm powerhouses, and this pomp made Mo Qianhong speechless.

In these days, why is it so difficult to keep a low profile?

Soon, the seats of a thousand spectators were filled, and Mo Qianhong also walked to the ring.

Bai Xiao stood up, his eyes were blazing, his fighting spirit was high, and his state had been adjusted to the best!

"Smack!"

The two sides looked at each other on the left and right sides of the ring, and sparks flashed in the air - the momentum was hedged, on par!

"This is the color head that was said to be good-ten high-grade spirit stones!"

Mo Qianhong flipped his hand, handed the ten high-grade spirit stones to Xiao Ping, and then glanced at Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao snorted coldly and took out a medicine bottle: "There are five Purple Ruin Pills in here." ”

Xiao Ping took it, opened it and checked it, nodded and said, "It's indeed Zixu Dan, do you two have anything else to say, if not, you can start." ”

"I can do it at any time!" said the White Owl.

"I'm okay too. Mo Qianhong said.

Xiao Ping said: "Okay, remember, at the end of the point, if I feel that my life is in danger, then I will force my hand, stop the battle, and I will declare the victory or defeat." ”

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he came to the vacant seat next to Qiu Hao and sat down, which was specially reserved for him.

Xiao Ping pointed with both hands, and Dao power gushed out, activating the dual magic circle.

With a "hum", Mo Qianhong and Bai Xiao moved at the same time.

Whoosh!

They rushed at each other, accelerating and gaining momentum.

Mo Qianhong used the Dao Magic Possession, while Bai Xiao took the Purple Ruin Pill and stimulated his full potential.

The breath of both sides quickly rose to the beginning of the Dao Trace realm.

"Boom!"

A real punch attack, the strong sound wave made the magic circle barrier that enveloped the ring tremble violently.

"Huh?"

Xiao Ping raised his eyebrows, the protective power of this magic circle was set according to the peak level of the Dao Trace Realm, but he didn't expect that just the aftermath of a punch would reach this level, and even exceeded.

Xiao Ping immediately stood up, put his hand on a certain part of the magic circle barrier, and the Dao power poured in, stabilizing the magic circle barrier.

And in the time of this meeting, Mo Qianhong and Bai Xiao have already punched each other more than a dozen times, fists to the flesh.

"Boom!"

There was another violent collision, and the two of them retreated at the same time, pulling away from each other.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

The white owl secretly gritted his teeth.