Chapter 0580 - Pressing

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With their character, for this kind of ring match, they would definitely rather miss it than let it go. It's a pity that he is now thirty-three years old. But he didn't have the opportunity to come to power, so when he saw the arrogant Ximen'an, he was so indignant about the frantic battle.

"Brother Crazy Dragon, you will meet him when you come to the stage in a while!"

There was no way for him to come to power, and he could only focus on the dragon. The dragon and the rock are brothers, and the battle and them are cousins, but the relationship between the three of them is not light and deep.

"Hehe, Brother Mad, don't worry, let's take a look at the situation first! Senior Brother Mad, I guess I can't beat that guy. ”

However, at this time, Yan Wubian shook his head and said.

The mad dragon has now also reached the realm of form and spirit Xiaocheng, but even if he has reached the form and spirit of Xiaocheng, and he is still a genius disciple of the Sword King's Mansion, however, this Ximen'an is a form and spirit master after all, and it is definitely not something that the mad dragon can defeat.

"Let's take a look! Don't rush out. ”

As for the matter of fighting in the ring, Elder Shui Mantian would not refuse. The quality of this year's disciples was indeed very satisfactory to her, and she knew very well that this time, their Heavenly Saint Academy was aiming for the first place. Therefore, it is just the right time to take advantage of this ring match to give other colleges a disadvantage.

Almost every session of the Holy Tiger Academy has gained a lot of benefits in this ring, but this time, Shui Mantian knows that they are going to be disappointed.

Others don't say it, just Wenren Mingyao and Yan Wubian, these two guys are not something they can fight against. Shui Mantian believed that even the Holy Tiger Academy had disciples of the Spiritual Perfection Realm, but it was absolutely impossible for them to get into the ring here. What's more, who knows if any of their disciples of the Perfection Realm of the Soul are over thirty years old.

However, at this moment, although the whole square was a little noisy, no disciple dared to come on stage.

After all, this Ximen Anke is a spirit master in the Great Realm of Spiritual Perfection, and the first person to appear in the Holy Tiger Academy arranged such a master, obviously, in addition to showing off, he also wants to deter everyone.

"What's the matter? Could it be that there is no one in the four major colleges?"

Seeing that no one came to the stage, Simon An shouted again. The cold gaze slowly swept to the bottom of the ring.

"Damn! What the hell, I'm going to challenge you!"

Sure enough, Ximen'an's words caused public anger, and in the crowd in the east, a blue light flashed, but in the blink of an eye, on the huge ring, a figure was already far away from Ximen'an.

"Is that him?"

"Huh, that's the guy?"

Yan Wubian and Wenren Mingyao exclaimed at the same time at this moment.

"This kid's temper seems to be good, how can he be so impulsive? Looking at his breath, he has also broken through to the realm of form and spirit. This Holy Tiger Academy is estimated to suffer a loss this time. ”

Feeling the aura emanating from the body of the young man who had just come to power not far away, Yan Wubian was also secretly shocked in his heart.

This person is none other than the genius disciple of the Blue Dragon Academy, Wu Zilong!

Although he was once a defeated general under Yan Wubian, Yan Wubian knew very well that this Wu Zilong was powerful!

The Four Elephant Spirit Master is only twenty-five years old this year. His talent is obviously much stronger than that of Simonan.

Although the realm of the two is comparable at this moment, they thought that Wu Zilong was a four-elephant spirit master, so although this battle had not yet started, Yan Wubian could already predict the result.

"Qinglong Academy!Wu Zilong, twenty-five years old!"

After Wu Zilong came to power, he reported to his family.

At the same time, after the ring, the five old men also nodded, they were the five referees of the five major academies, and their strength had all reached the Danling Master. Five Dan Spirit Masters maintained such a ring, but it was more than enough. Among these five people, Yan Wubian also knew two of them, one of them was the Yanyang Elder Wang of the Heavenly Saint Academy, and the other was the Chen Jiaqi Elder Wang of the Qinglong Academy, whose strength had reached the Danling Dacheng Realm.

However, at this moment, Elder Wang of Chen Jiaqi frowned slightly, obviously, his mood seemed to be a little unpleasant.

Indeed, Elder Chen Jiaqi was not in a good mood, of course, he was not worried about Wu Zilong's defeat, on the contrary, he was full of confidence in whether Wu Zilong could win. It's just that Wu Zilong is one of the genius disciples of their Blue Dragon Academy, and he can be regarded as a hole card, and he doesn't want to expose it so early.

"Okay! you all know the rules. Please hand in the mid-grade spirit stones, and then ask the five elder kings to activate the defensive formation. ”

Seeing that Wu Zilong came to power, the elder of the Holy Tiger Academy just now also came to the stage again at this moment and said slowly.

"Here, these are a hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

Wu Zilong directly took out a storage bag and threw it to the elder.

Then, the five elder kings also flashed, and in the blink of an eye, they were located in the five directions of this ring, and then, they saw that a yellowish light slowly emanated from all around the entire ring, covering the entire ring.

The ring is not small, it is equivalent to a football field! Therefore, it is more than enough for a game.

"Now, everyone present, you have half an hour to place your bets! Ximen'an, twenty-seven years old, is full of strength and spirit. Wu Zilong, twenty-five years old, has great strength. The one who presses Ximen An, ten accompanies eight, and those who press Wu Zilong, ten to twelve! Please bet! The game will start in half an hour! The bottom of the bet amount is ten lower grade spirit stones. Up to fifty high-grade spirit stones. ”

With the activation of the defensive formation, the elder of the Holy Tiger Academy in the ring didn't know who to communicate with, and after a while, such a thing was announced.

"By the way, betting, their Holy Tiger Academy should be making a fortune from this, right?"

At this time, Yan Wubian finally understood. The reason why the Holy Tiger Academy set up such a ring is that the challenger itself has a hundred medium-grade spirit stones that they don't pay attention to at all, and their purpose is all the spirit stones of these people who participate in the pressing.

"What about a draw?"

It's just that, however, at this time, under the ring, someone shouted.

"Those who bet on a tie will lose 10!"

The elder said slowly.

Judging from their odds, Yan Wubian knew that this Holy Tiger Academy still had strong confidence in his disciples. Obviously, they will send Simon out and there should be some hole cards.

"Senior Brother Boundless, do you want to press points?"

Hearing that he could suppress the bet, he had long been unaccustomed to the fierce battle of the Holy Tiger Academy, and he was ready to move at this moment.

"Well, judging from the current situation of the Holy Tiger Academy, they should be optimistic about Ximen'an, and they should have some hole cards, but I have played against this Wu Zilong and know that he is very strong! I believe that he also has some hole cards in his hand. In this way, place a small bet first, you help me press a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and bet on Wu Zilong to win!"

Yan Wubian thought for a long time, and then said towards the wild battle.

He believes that Wu Zilong should not lose.

Even if he loses, anyway, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones are worth a huge amount of money in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, they are nothing.

"Brother Boundless, help me bet too! I'll follow you. Bet on that Wu Zilong to win. ”

At this time, Yun Ruyan gently held Yan Wubian's arm, and the pair of plump chests kept rubbing back and forth, and her mouth was even more coquettish......

Make a Yan Wubian, the whole person only feels that the lower body has jumped up a raging lust......

"Okay, good, how much do you press!"

In desperation, Yan Wubian hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then, he quietly pulled her arm away! No way, if she didn't pull it away, Yan Wubian believed that her little brother was probably going to "raise her head" proudly.

However, with Yan Wubian's bets, immediately after, in addition to Naya, the other girls, namely Crazy Dragon and Bu Jingyu, also followed the bets, without exception, they all chose to believe in Yan Wubian and bet on Wu Zilong to win.

Half an hour passed.

When the bet was over, the elder of the Holy Tiger Academy announced that the game had begun!

With the activation of the defensive formation, the faces of Wu Zilong and Na Ximen'an gradually became solemn, and the aura on their bodies also burst out at the same time.

Both of them know very well that the other party's strength is not weaker than their own, and they must not be careless.

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