For a while, the three best geniuses of Qiu Wu, Han Yan and Situ Jingfeng appeared here at the same time, instantly causing a thunderous cheer.

"Since none of us are convinced by anyone, why don't we gamble on a game?" Qiu Wu proposed.

"How do you bet?" asked Situ Jingfeng.

Qiu Wu pointed to the gambling game not far away, and said lightly: "There is someone over there who is playing a game, why don't we each take out some spirit crystals and press them on ourselves?"

"That idea, sounds good. Situ Feng nodded and looked at Han Yan, "What do you think?"

"Then bet on it!" Han Yan nodded slightly, unable to see any expression.

"I'll give out a thousand medium-grade spirit crystals!" Qiu Wu took out a bag of spirit crystals and put them on the gambling table.

Qiu Wu made such a heroic move, which immediately made the fans present cheer.

"Qiu Wu, you must win!"

"Qiu Wu, champion!"

However, Situ was not bad, took out ten high-grade spirit crystals, and threw them on the table.

Finally, Han Yan.

She also took out a thousand medium-grade spirit crystals.

When the gambling boss saw that the stakes were so big, he was suddenly a little panicked: "Three, I am doing a small business, and you are so generous, I am afraid that I will ...... I can't pay it!"

"You don't have to worry, we won't let you pay, you just need to keep it for us until the end of the game, and when we decide the winner, the winner will take our spirit crystals. Qiu Wu said lightly.

When the gambling boss heard this, he was finally relieved: "That's good, that's good!"

"Only two thousand spirit crystals?" Han Yan frowned.

Situ Feng hurriedly said: "Actually, if I win the championship, I can give you all the spirit crystals, as long as you can accept me." ”

"Hmph, let's wait until you win the championship!"

Han Yan put down this sentence and flew towards the martial arts fighting platform alone.

"Hmph! I'm going to win the championship. ”

A hint of murderous aura flashed in Situ's frightened eyes, he glanced at Qiu Wu coldly, and flew over with Han Yan.

"Winning the championship, it's so beautiful!" Qiu Wu smiled faintly and walked towards the martial arts fighting platform unhurriedly.

Time is passing by minute and second, and there is still one minute left, and the martial arts battle competition is about to begin.

Not only the three geniuses of Situ Jingfeng, Han Yan and Qiu Wu, but most of the other martial arts cultivators who participated in the competition were also gathered.

"It's a pity!" Situ glanced at the participating martial arts cultivators and sighed softly.

Han Yan looked at Situ Jingfeng suspiciously: "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity that the kid didn't come. Situ shook his head and said, "I originally planned to deal with him in the martial arts fighting competition, but he was so scared that he didn't even come to the competition, so I had to wait for the game to end and go to him with a lot of effort." Since he is so afraid of death, let him live one more day. ”

Hearing Situ's shocking words, Han Yan realized that Yang Mo really didn't come to participate in the competition.

"Huh!"

Han Yan snorted lightly, her face was as cold as frost, and she couldn't see any expression.

To be honest, she didn't have much interest in Yang Mo, and the reason why she helped him in the first place was just to be entrusted by others.

Now, Yang Mo did not come, and Han Yan can understand.

After all, an existence like Situ Jingfeng was not something that Yang Mo, a martial arts cultivator in the Martial Psychic Realm, could deal with at all.

It's just that, in the crowd below, there is a woman who doesn't think so.

"It's not that he doesn't dare to come, he must have encountered something delayed, he will definitely rush here to participate in the martial arts fighting competition. Yun Xinsu's mind came to the scene of Yang Mo rescuing her from the black bear, and her eyes were full of determination.

Yun Xinsu firmly believes that Yang Mo will not only come in time, but also win the game and become the champion of the martial arts fighting competition.

"He's a natural winner and no one can stop him. ”

......

Right now.

Yang Mo floated up from the deep pool, and a cold flame erupted from his eyes.

"I've finally made it!"

Yang Mo's face carried a trace of excitement that had not been seen for a long time.

Just now, he used the spirit trick to successfully subdue the unruly ghost Cold Fire.

Now, there are two kinds of earth fire in his fire spirit veins, one yin and one yang, one cold and one hot, which has strengthened his bloodline like never before.

Meantime.

Yang Mo's realm also ushered in a leapfrog breakthrough, breaking through to the early stage of the Martial Xuan Netherworld Realm in one fell swoop.

Even if it was only the early stage, the power possessed by the Martial Xuan Netherworld Realm was by no means comparable to the consummation of the Martial Cultivation Spiritual Realm.

Now, Yang Mo is enough to burst out with the power of a hundred dragons, which is enough to defeat the power of ten thousand tigers.

This is still when he did not rely on the Hongmeng Sword and the Beast Pill.

"Yang boy, don't get excited, the martial arts battle competition is about to start. If you don't rush over, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to participate. Lingju's voice rang out again.

"How could I forget such an important competition! However, with my cultivation and body technique, it is enough to rush over now. ”

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he used the Wind Shadow Trick and rushed to the Martial Arts Fighting Platform.

......

The first stage of the Xiuwu Fighting Competition is almost over.

Situ Jingfeng, Han Yan and Qiu Wu passed the first hurdle without any suspense.

The rest of the martial arts cultivators were also promoted one after another.

Now, there are still five martial cultivators in the tournament who are fighting for the last two promotion spots.

The rest of the participating martial cultivators chose to give up, watching from a distance as the five martial cultivators fought fiercely.

Yun Xinsu has good strength, and he is one of the martial cultivators competing for the last two places.

However, she was now physically and mentally exhausted, and her aura was about to run out, and she did not have an advantage among the five people at all.

"I can't give up, I must not give up, not for myself, even for him, for the blood in my belly, I can't give up. Yun Xinsu supported strongly, and although her steps began to falter, she kept gritting her teeth and persevering.

Yun Xinsu's resolute style instantly attracted many people, including Qiu Wu, who was above the top.

On a high platform.

Qiu Wu exclaimed: "Although that woman's strength is a little worse, she is really good-looking. ”

"Qiu Wu, I warn you, Yun Xinsu is my friend, you are not allowed to hit her. Han Yan's face turned cold and threatened.

However, Qiu Wu didn't take Han Yan's threat to heart at all, and smiled: "Miss Han, you don't like men yourself, don't you want others to find men?"

"Look for death!"

Han Yan was completely enraged by Qiu Wu's words, and raised her foot and kicked towards Qiu Wu.

However, Qiu Wu's reaction was not slow, he easily dodged Han Yan's attack, and smiled provocatively.

"Damn it!"

Han Yan missed one move, and prepared to make a second move.

It's just that Situ Jingfeng stopped her without waiting for Han Yan to make a move.

"What are you doing? Don't you know the rules that no force is allowed on the martial arts fighting platform?"

Hearing Situ Fengfeng's words, Han Yan's face changed, and she had no choice but to suppress her anger.