"I'm sorry, Senior Brother He, just now I thought you were going to fight with me, so I used a little force, I didn't expect you to be so reckless, I'm sorry. Zhu Ganglie said lightly.

He Daozi's face was ugly, and then he remembered that Zhu Ganglie was a second-level Qi refining monk, but the power he burst out just now could not be compared to even if the foundation building monk struck with all his strength.

"Innate divine power, divine power body!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xin's face also changed, but then he sneered, he is now a foundation building monk, you have a lot of strength.

As long as you don't fight in close combat, it is not difficult to defeat Zhu Ganglie.

"Senior Brother He, let's let the junior brother teach him a lesson!"

Although He Daozi was dissatisfied with Zhu Ganglie, from the fight just now, the other party had this arrogant qualification.

Although the body of divine power will not receive special treatment in the sect, no matter what, it is a special physique, and his future achievements are not comparable to that of him, a little deacon.

"There's Senior Brother Lao Zhang, be careful. ”

In his heart, he still hopes that Zhang Xin will teach Zhu Ganglie a lesson, at least let him vent his anger.

For him, although the fracture will not recover in a few days, being injured still makes him breathe a bad breath.

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you really want to fight me?" Zhu Ganglie's arrogant face, looking like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, which made Zhang Xin grit his teeth.

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi, I will be merciful. Zhang Xinsen looked at Zhu Ganglie coldly, and smiled without smiling.

"Senior Brother Zhang is polite, Senior Brother will leave you a breath, but your mount, if you dare to bite Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely make him die an ugly death. Zhu Ganglie glanced at the wolf, his eyes were full of killing intent.

In the Zixia Sect, cannibalism is not allowed between the same sect, but killing demon riders is still allowed.

At this time, on the ring, Zhu Ganglie and Zhang Xin stood on one side, glaring at each other.

When he was about to make a move, Zhu Zhuzi under the ring shouted: "Uncle Zhang, help me teach this kid a good lesson, I sit in the village, whoever buys this kid wins, one loses ten." ”

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately looked at by many outer disciples, damn it, isn't this nonsense, Zhang Xin is a disciple of Zhuji.

Even if you have great strength, there is no hope of victory.

The biggest difference between a foundation building monk and a qi refining monk is that he can use spells to attack remotely, as long as Zhang Xin is not stupid to get close to Zhu Ganglie, this battle doesn't need to be seen at all, Zhang Xin must win.

"Uncle Zhang won, what are the odds?" The people who had lost a lot of spirit stones before all surrounded Hou Fatzi and asked.

Hou Fatzi was embarrassed for a while, and his face was a little ugly. "Or, one is better than one?"

"You think so beautifully, if you do, return our spirit stones. "These people who lose red eyes are dissatisfied, one to zero, and no matter how many bets they make, they can't turn over the book.

"Then, how much do you say?" Zhu Zhuzi also had a dark face.

"Same as before, 1 to 5 odds. ”

"Think beautifully! at most 1 to 0.5. ”

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After a lot of arguments, the odds were finally set at 1 to 1, and then I saw that everyone took out all the spirit stones in their pockets and pressed Zhang Xinsheng.

Some people who don't have spirit stones even put their weapons on it, and Zhu Zhuzi is very painful on the surface, but he is happy in his heart.

"Rich, rich・・・・・・"

Hou Fatzi was as painful and happy as him, and he had already begun to fantasize about sleeping on the spirit stones piled up on a hill.

While the two were stealing fun, a discordant voice sounded.

"I crush Zhu Gang to win. An old voice came, drawing all eyes to it.

This old man also cultivated the body realm, and at this time, he trembled and kept pulling out the spirit stone from the storage bag.

"One, two, three・・・・・・" It wasn't until a thousand spirit stones that he emptied his storage bag.

At this time, the people around Zhang Xinsheng gloated with a look of schadenfreude, this old man won three times, but only won thirty spirit stones.

Now if you do so much at once, you won't lose your money.

The mentality that is different from everyone else is Zhu Gongzi and Hou Fatzi, and they can't wait to slap this old man a few times at this time.

What the hell, everyone is pressing Zhang Xinsheng, why do you always press Zhu Gangliesheng.

Before the pressure, they didn't care, after all, it was only ten spirit stones, and the odds were still low.

It's different now, this old man actually ordered a thousand spirit stones, and according to the odds that Zhu Zhuzi said just now, he had to pay him 10,000 spirit stones.

Although they still have a lot of money in the ratio between the two sides now, they are very unwilling and their hearts are very painful to be earned by this old man alive with 10,000 spirit stones.

In order to recover the loss, Zhu Zhuzi had a thoughtful expression for the old man, and said very kindly: "Old man, you are in the wrong place, this time it must be Zhang Xinsheng." ”

The old man blinked his eyes and ignored Zhu Zhuzi at all.

Seeing this, Hou Fatzi also pretended to persuade: "Old man, you have to believe in the eyes of the masses, everyone chooses Zhang Xin to win, and he must win." ”

"Just now they also chose someone else to win, but in the end it was Zhu Ganglie who won. The old man's words left the two speechless.

It seems that this dumb man is decided, and after greeting the old man's eight generations of ancestors in his heart, he reluctantly accepted the old man's bet.

And in the ring, both of them were very restrained, waiting for the other to make the first move.

"Second Senior Brother, why don't you do it yet. Bai Shuiling looked at Zhang Xin dissatisfied, and then looked at Zhu Ganglie even more dissatisfied.

Now she knows how powerful this Zhu Ganglie is, before Zhu Ganglie said that he was not his opponent, she still didn't believe it, but now he believes it.

Just with the strength of this Zhu Ganglie, she is not an opponent.

However, she still can't get used to Zhu Ganglie, since she has such a strong strength, why do she use those indiscriminate tricks to win her, it's too disrespectful to her.

Therefore, what she hopes most now is that the second senior brother will teach him a hard lesson, and it is best to beat him so that his parents don't know him, so that she can relieve her anger.

Zhang Xin frowned, and then jumped off the back of the wolf. "Zhu Ganglie, I don't bully you, my mount doesn't participate in the war. ”

He said it brightly, but he was actually afraid that the wolf would be killed by Zhu Ganglie.

Although Wolf Fuji was already a first-level demon in the Refining Realm with the help of his elixir, he still didn't have as much power as Zhu Ganglie's outburst.

According to his estimates, Zhu Ganglie's punch to He Daozi just now could kill Wolf Fuji.

Zhu Ganglie secretly regretted in his heart that if the wolf didn't participate in the war, he would have no reason to kill it, so he could only wait for next time.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, but I don't have time to spend it here with you. ”

"Hmph!" Zhang Xin stepped back violently, his hands kept pinching the seal, and hundreds of flying swords with condensed mana formed in front of him.

"Go!"

Hundreds of fluorescent flying swords shot towards Zhu Ganglie with a finger of his finger.

According to his estimate, with Zhu Ganglie's mana, he couldn't compete with this spell at all.

If he defeats Zhu Ganglie in one move, Senior Sister Ling'er will inevitably look at him differently, and then willingly be his Taoist companion.