In the ring, the referee looked at such a dramatic scene with a dull face, and did not ease up for a long time, and did not react until the two of them sat back on the chair, and immediately coughed a few times to cover up the gaffe just now, and then said loudly: "Since Li Mengyao admits defeat, then, there is no doubt that Leng Qianhan will win this victory."

"Next, I invite Meng Yun and Lu Shuo to the stage"

As soon as the referee's words fell, the crowd of onlookers let out a shout, and the competition has been going on until now, and finally ushered in the climax, and the representative figures of the two families finally began to collide. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Meng, are you interested in meeting me" Glancing at Meng Fang, Lu Bisheng said with a smile on his face.

He is naturally very confident in his son's strength, after all, the power of his own spiritual skills is slightly higher than that of the Meng family, and he has a great advantage under the same strength, so Lu Bisheng does not have much scruples, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if Meng Fang does not agree, he can hit him, and Lu Bisheng will naturally not let go of such an opportunity.

"Oh, I don't know what Brother Lu wants to bet on," Meng Fang sneered.

"200,000 spirit coins bet on which of the two of them wins, do you dare Brother Meng to take it" Lu Bisheng said with a playful face, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

As an old fritter, how could Meng Fang not hear Lu Bisheng's ridicule, and used nothing more than the usual agitation method used by everyone, but he had already prepared, and he was determined to win the outcome of this battle.

"Since Brother Lu wants to gamble, then Meng has no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman" Although Meng Fang had a helpless look on his face, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

In the argument with Lu Bisheng before the game, although he has been emphasizing that the power difference in the family's spiritual skills can be made up for by his own strength, anyone can hear the weakness in his tone, in order to pit Lu Bisheng in the end, if he had a tough attitude at the beginning, Lu Bisheng would definitely not have made such a big bet, it can be said that his acting skills were very successful.

As for the Li family's words, they were not in his consideration, after all, the Li family did not enter the sevenfold spirit, and Li Wentian was not stupid enough to give people money.

However, it was obvious that he miscalculated, because of the existence of Leng Qianhan, an outlier.

"Brother Lu, Brother Meng, can you count me as a share" I saw that Li Wentian, who had been watching the excitement from the side, spoke.

"Of course you can, Brother Li, you are also interested in betting on who of the two of us will win" A subtle sneer flashed at the corner of Meng Fang's mouth: "Another fish has been hooked"

Lu Bisheng also looked excited, 400,000 spirit coins, which is equivalent to the total value of a family's production in a year, which means that a family can cultivate more outstanding children.

"Of course not, what I want to bet on is the final victory" The corners of his mouth pulled up a slight arc, and Li Wentian said indifferently.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll press my son Lu Shuo" Lu Bisheng said with excitement on his face.

"Brother Li, what about you, shouldn't you want to suppress the fivefold disciple of your Li family" Meng Fang looked playful, naturally he didn't believe that Li Wentian would suppress his own disciples, and the gap between the two realms made it impossible to win at all.

"Although I don't know his strength, but since he is a disciple of my Li family, then, I naturally believe in him unconditionally, no matter whether I win or lose, I will support him" After speaking, Li Wentian showed a determined look on his face, quite a meaning of unconditional support even if he gave up 200,000 spirit coins.

"Brother Li, it's so courageous, then it's decided, let's see who will kill the deer today" Meng Fang's eyes narrowed, revealing a dark smile.

In the gambling hall of the martial arts arena, it has now reached its peak, and there are many people who bet on the Meng family and the Lu family to win, all of them are one to one, but the Li family is a big upset, no one bets at all, and the odds have reached one to ten, as for why Li Wentian did not bet in the gambling house!

It is clearly stipulated that the three major families cannot participate in betting, mainly because the amount is too large, and if it is not good, it will accompany the bankrupt family, so it is forbidden for the three major families to bet, and the children of the three major families can participate in the betting as long as the amount does not exceed 5,000.

Under the ring.

"Meng Yao, do you have spirit coins on you" Turning his head, a look of embarrassment appeared on Leng Qianhan's face, this time, it was the first time in his life that he borrowed money, and it was from a girl.

"Spirit coins?" Li Mengyao's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked at Leng Qianhan in surprise, and immediately asked, "Does Brother Han want to buy something?"

"No" Leng Qianhan shook his head with an embarrassed face, and pointed to the gambling house in the martial arts arena not far away with his slender fingers and said, "I want to bet"

Belch......

Li Mengyao's beautiful eyes glared at the boss, her red mouth opened slightly, and she didn't close it for a long time, as if she knew her for the first time, and looked at Leng Qianhan in amazement.

Ahem!

Scratching his head unnaturally, Leng Qianhan coughed a few times with a red face.

In fact, he didn't want to borrow money, but now, although he is in the stage of laying a foundation, with his current body and bones, he doesn't need too much polishing at all, he only needs resources, and his cultivation can keep rising, so he only opened his mouth to Li Mengyao in desperation.

"Hehe, how much does Brother Han need?" Li Mengyao, who came back to his senses, pursed her lips and chuckled, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water bent into a shallow crescent moon, her slender fingers wiped the ring on her hand, took out a bag of spirit coins out of thin air, and then handed it to Leng Qianhan.

"There are more than two thousand spirit coins here, is it enough" Li Mengyao looked at Leng Qianhan expectantly, she was naturally very happy to be able to help.

"Enough, enough" nodded happily, Leng Qianhan couldn't help but reach out and pinch Li Mengyao's cute face.

But the latter was shy, without the slightest hint of resistance, a trace of crimson appeared on his fair face, and a pair of eyes as striking as autumn water stared directly at Leng Qianhan, revealing a different style.

At this point, the wolves howled! The single dog received 10,000 points of damage in an instant!

Leng Qianhan withdrew his arm in embarrassment, handed the spirit coin to the Li family disciple on the side, and immediately said with a smile: "These two thousand gold coins are pressed to win me."

"What??Qianhan, are you really sure to win this game" Seeing that Leng Qianhan pressed two thousand spirit coins on himself, the Li family disciples on the side were full of horror, this is a duel that crosses the two realms!

"Half and half! I'm not completely sure, but there is still a six-or seventy-percent chance of winning" After thinking about it, Leng Qianhan shook his head.

In fact, in terms of Leng Qianhan's current strength, the martial artist who fights the seven times is definitely proper, but considering various factors, he only made a conservative estimate, no one can say for sure in the battle, everyone has their own hole cards, before they are revealed, no one can say for sure, not to mention that there are not no people who break through on the spot, so Leng Qianhan is not big.

Of course, if Leng Qianhan could cultivate the Nine Stack Seals to the Ninth Layer, then he would definitely be completely sure, because he was cultivating a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual technique, which was extremely powerful, and even the Eightfold Spiritual Formation might not be able to beat him.

The flesh of ordinary people can generally withstand the Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts only when they reach the seventh-level, and if they are middle-grade, it is impossible at all, and only a perverted physique like Leng Qianhan can withstand the powerful output of the Xuan-level high-grade spiritual skills when they enter the fifth level.

"The winning rate of six or seven percent is already a lot, I heard just now, your odds are ten to one, and if you win two thousand spirit coins, it will be twenty thousand," said the Li family disciple on the side.

"What! I'm going to bet too...... I want to bet too" After hearing this, the surrounding Li family disciples were all short of breath, and they rushed to take the spirit coins they usually saved and walked towards the gambling house in the martial arts arena.

Only Leng Qianhan and Li Mengyao were left with stunned faces.

"I'll go, aren't you afraid that I will lose?" Leng Qianhan said with a wry smile to Li Mengyao, who was blushing on the side.

If he loses, then he is really guilty!

"Everyone believes that you will win, and I believe in you" A crisp voice came out, Li Mengyao looked at Leng Qianhan with soft eyes, and gave the latter an affirmative answer.

"Huh"

With a chuckle, a bright smile appeared on the young man's face, full of confidence and satisfaction in the sunlight!