There were all kinds of voices at the scene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The infoshark battleship is a medium-class battleship, 1,200 zhang long and 300 zhang wide, with amazing speed and huge combat effectiveness, and only some large Dao systems, ancient gate lords, and high-class counties have the strength to buy. There are very few medium-level warships that they have the strength to buy, and they can't imagine that the king of Longchuan County would dare to bet, this is their only middle-level battleship that they just bought back this year. Does he have the confidence to win?

The three envoys were also surprised, Ji Yi looked at the King of Longchuan County, and said, "Are you sure that the King of the County wants to make a bet on the shark battleship?" The old man confirmed that this bet is worth 200 million silver coins. ”

The king of Longchuan laughed and said, "In front of the envoy, this king has a promise of a thousand gold, and he will have a good gamble with Meng Xiaoyou." After speaking, he casually released a signal fire talisman into the air, and a huge battleship came from the sky and stopped above the decisive platform, and the scene was very shocking. King Longchuan waved his hand, and the shark battleship quickly shrank to about a foot and landed on the stone table.

Everyone present was shocked that this was true. Meng Haotian didn't fall out of the way, this shark battleship was too domineering, he liked it very much.

Meng Haotian's eyes lit up, staring at the shark battleship and looking at it, he leisurely took out twenty Saint Source Crystals from his arms, put them on the table, and then said lightly: "The stakes are all set, you can pick someone yourself, I am willing to bet and lose." ”

The faces of the three envoys showed a solemn look, the King of Longchuan County dared to gamble so much, they were all secretly worried about Meng Haotian.

Ji Yi glanced at the bets on the stone table, whether it was the Holy Source Crystal or the Shark Battleship, this kind of bet was shocking. He moved his gaze to the body of the king of Longchuan County, and said, "The king of the county is sure that he wants to gamble?" I think it's better to forget it, there is no need to hurt the harmony." ”

The king of Longchuan County said: "Naturally, you have to gamble, the envoy doesn't have to worry, this king is willing to gamble and lose!" "The king of Longchuan County looked at the holy source spar on the table, and there was a greedy desire flowing out of his eyes, and he hated to turn these holy source spars into his own immediately, there were forty holy source spars, as if the realm of the half-saint was just around the corner, although he was now the seventh transformation realm of the dragon realm, full of gambler mentality.

Meng Haotian was a newborn calf, and he was not afraid of the young generation of Longchuan County at all, he carefully looked at every candidate of Longchuan County, the highest realm is the advanced realm of Qianyuan Realm, even if he is a unique cultivation wizard and can fight across the border, he is also very confident to win. You must know that he has been reborn five times, refining twenty-one drops of true blood above the level of a heavenly immortal, and cultivating into an ancient peerless divine body, and his physical body is very strong.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary monks would not be able to refine the true blood of the gods until they had transformed into dragons. The old monkey is a heavenly immortal-level existence, and with their help, Meng Hao is a genius who can be so rebellious. Refining twenty-one drops of true blood above the Heavenly Immortal level was something that all the cultivators in the whole world could not think of.

Meng Haotian looked at the King of Longchuan County and said lightly: "Since the King of County is willing to gamble, please pick out your people." ”

The king of Longchuan County smiled, and then shouted loudly: "Pei Jie, come here." ”

"It's Pei Jie, the first master of the young generation of Longchuan County, and the warrior of the Langyu Billboard. ”

"Pei is sure to win the battle, and he has never been defeated. ”

"My dream girl!"

“......”

The candidates of Longchuan County seem to see infinite hope, and the depression just now is swept away, and the warrior of Langyu Fengyun Ranking, the first master of the country's youth, will win this battle.

A young man came over under the summons of the King of Longchuan County, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, looking sven, but his handsome face was full of murderous aura, this was a powerhouse of the advanced realm of the Qianyuan Realm. It is three realms higher than Meng Haotian.

"Isn't it? How can this be fought? It is three realms higher than Meng Shaoxia, and it is obvious that he is bullying people. ”

"It's too insidious, the realm is so different, Longchuan Junguo is really shameless!"

"Three great realms are fifteen small realms, in history, I have never heard of anyone who can cross so many realms to fight and win, this Meng brother is in danger. ”

"Ten absolute is already the limit, unless Brother Meng is above the immortal anti-heaven, otherwise he will be defeated!"

There was a lot of discussion on the scene, and almost all of them accused the king of Longchuan of bullying people. The candidates from Longchuan County naturally heard these words, but they enjoyed listening to them very much, as if Meng Haotian had been defeated, there was an indescribable ecstasy in their hearts, and they all hoped that Pei Jie could defeat Meng Haotian and even kill him.

In fact, everyone knew that for cultivators, there was a small difference in realm, and there were huge changes in strength, and it was extremely difficult to fight across the border. Now Pei Jie is three whole realms higher than the other party, and according to common sense, he is already invincible. In the realm of recklessness, no one in history has been able to surpass this limit.

The candidates from the tribe and other inferior counties were all worried about Meng Haotian. The king of Longchuan was secretly happy.

The king of Longchuan County waited for the man named Pei Jie to approach, and gave him his sword, which was a weapon of the sixteenth rank of the Shenwu level, with more than ninety inscriptions on it, and the power should be very amazing. "Show the strength of our Longchuan County. The king of Longchuan said to Pei Jie.

Pei Jie took the sword, just nodded, didn't speak, walked to the life and death contract tablet, and wrote his name on the tablet. Then he walked on the decisive stage.

Meng Xiaoyan looked at Meng Haotian with concern and said, "Brother, let's give up, don't gamble." She couldn't see Pei Jie's cultivation realm clearly, and she was extremely anxious in her heart.

Meng Haotian gently took Meng Xiaoyan's hand and said, "Sister, don't worry, I will win." After speaking, he walked towards the decisive battle platform without hesitation.

"Meng Shaoxia, the other party has an artifact in his hand, why don't you also use the sword. When Uncle Feng saw Meng Haotian leaving empty-handed, he also had a sense of worry, afraid that he would despise his opponent. Pei Jie is definitely a terrifying opponent, this young man's cultivation talent is extremely high, and it is definitely not easy for someone to become a martial artist on the Langxi Ranks.

Meng Haotian glanced back at Uncle Feng and said, "Uncle Feng, please rest assured, I will be careful if you don't have to use weapons against him." After saying that, he walked onto the decisive stage.

"Wouldn't it? The opponent's realm is so much higher than him, and with the divine sword in his hand, he dares to fight with his bare hands? It's incredible! Is it the rhythm of looking for death?"

"What a commendable courage! Could it be that he is an anomaly? I have never heard of someone who can handle a sixteen-grade artifact with his bare hands, so I'm really worried about him!"

"The Sixteenth Rank Divine Sword can enable cultivators to exert the combat power of the two realms, and that young man is still bare-handed, if it is really dangerous, is it a little arrogant?"

“......”

The vast majority of the candidates were talking about it, all worried about Meng Haotian, and many complained that he was too arrogant. But the candidates in Longchuan County are different, and their hearts are simply happy.

"It's really looking for death, Pei Jie has never been defeated, and now he has the sixteen-rank divine sword of the king of the county in his hand, there is no suspense in this battle, that kid will die!"

"Dare to duel with Pei Jie, I don't know how to write dead words!"

"Pei Jie is invincible, and he dares to fight with his bare hands, this kid is finished. ”

“......”

The candidates from Longchuan County had a smile on their faces, and the girls who were crying were also happy like little sparrows, chattering together and talking non-stop.

The heart of the King of Longchuan became more and more happy, and he subconsciously looked at the Holy Source Crystal on the table, as if it was already in his bag.

The two sides were on the final stage, staring at each other intently, motionless.

Pei Jie is worthy of being a cultivation wizard, he has never been defeated in Longchuan County, and he has very rich experience in fighting enemies. Although Meng Haotian was a monk of the Great Perfection Realm of the Qin Mind and was bare-handed, he did not dare to despise this opponent. He knew that in the duel with Lin Tingyu, Meng Haotian did not use all his strength.

Only an opponent who values himself will be able to achieve victory. This is what Pei Jie has summed up after countless duels over the years. He instilled the true qi into the sword in his hand, and more than ninety inscriptions on the sword body lit up, and each time one of the inscriptions was activated, the weight of the sword body increased by one thousand catties, and the sixteen-grade sword in Pei Jie's hand weighed an astonishing more than ninety thousand catties. The cold light of the sword body flashed, the sword aura was cold, and the air was filled with murderous aura.

Meng Haotian already felt that the murderous aura around him was getting stronger and stronger, and he almost felt a sense of suffocation. He attaches great importance to this opponent on the other side, and he has made full preparations, he wants to see the strength of the Langyu Bungeal Warrior.

The golden sea in the body, thunder and lightning, and a tsunami are raging. Three-leaf green lotus, verdant and green, the holy light flashes. The sun and moon are blue, the fairy mist is shrouded, and the holy light is swaying. Bodhi Sacred Tree, golden light, melodious fairy sound. The five gods are hidden, the holy light is surging, brilliant and brilliant. The five elements of the holy veins are as crystal as jade, and the holy light flows.

The sound of the avenue of "Xuantian Sutra" was singing, Meng Haotian silently urged "Prajna Wuxiang Sutra", the spiritual veins in his body were expanding, the golden qi sea was boiling, and the pure true qi was filling his body, and he felt that his body had infinite power.

The sword in Pei Jie's hand, the inscription flickered, the golden light was shining, he finally made a move, only to see him jump high, and the golden light instantly transformed, ten thousand sword rays, each of which was thigh-thick, and the golden light was blazing, hitting Meng Haotian.

The golden sword is ten thousand ways, like a meteor falling, sprinkled all over the sky, murderous and awe-inspiring, penetrating the heaven and earth, the scene is terrifying, the sun and the moon are not light. It's a mega kill.

"It's a good time!" Meng Haotian shouted, and also jumped up, his hands kept clapping.

"When", "When", "When", "When"......

The swords that pierced him were struck one by one, and the swords shattered, shining with golden light, scattering and flying, like fireworks blooming, gorgeous and colorful, shrouded in his side.

The earth was shaking, and everyone in the martial arts arena had a sense of suffocation, and despite the locking of the magic circle, the slightest murderous aura still penetrated the magic circle, making people's hearts throb.

"Pei Jie turned out to be a saint-level sword technique, the killing power is too terrifying!"

"This is the "Flying Immortal Sword Technique", ten thousand sword qi, it can't be prevented. ”

“......”

There are many Tianjiao in Longchuan County who know Pei Jie's famous swordsmanship, and they are quietly discussing, they are in a relaxed mood, because Pei Jie has never failed in using this set of swordsmanship.

One shot is a trick, and they think that Pei Jie is going to kill Meng Haotian with one move.

The golden sword flew down like lightning, hit the decisive battle platform, and pierced the earth, countless deep holes, like a beehive, very terrifying. The endless murderous aura filled the entire space.