"That's right! My meteorites have all been spent, and the only thing left is this thing!" Liu Wentian felt a feeling in his heart, his father Liu Xiaoyao was so good to his waste son!

In order to treat himself, Liu Xiaoyao had no choice but to give the sword refining stone in exchange to the doctor Li Jiantong.

And when he was traveling, he gave himself the second treasure of the Sword Grinding Stone of the Divine Sword Villa, although this Sword Grinding Stone was far inferior to the Sword Refining Stone, it was also of extraordinary value.

Because any sword, even mortal iron, can become sharper and brighter after being polished by the swordstone.

Although he carries the memories of his previous life, after all, the body he is in is Liu Xiaoyao's son, and his blood is thicker than water!

He had already secretly made up his mind: This kindness must be repaid well!

"That's right, it's the Sharpener!"

Fan Er was overjoyed and said, "Great, this is a treasure that is two levels higher than my Burning Moon Sword! These three pieces add up, you can make a big bet!"

Liu Wentian glanced at him and said, "It's not three, it's two!"

Fan Er seemed to be jumping again, but soon found that this place was really not suitable for jumping, and he sat down again, his fat body shaking the entire area of the stands.

He asked, "What do you mean? Shouldn't the three of us share the burden together?"

Liu Wentian said slowly: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that your Burning Moon Sword can't be used!"

"Didn't you sneak out, didn't you want to hide your identity? As soon as your Burning Moon Sword came out, who wouldn't know that this was the treasure of your Fan family in Jingwu Prefecture? It wouldn't take half an hour to spread in Longxiang Prefecture!"

"But I'm different from Qingyang, his Phantom Sun Spear is just a weapon that your Fan family can build with a little effort, no one will doubt anything, and I ......"

He sighed and said, "In Longxiang Prefecture, I don't care if others know who I am!"

Fan Er looked at him, and there was a burst of fireworks in his eyes, touching and warm fireworks!

He held Liu Wentian's hand, his eyes seemed to want to squeeze out something, but he didn't do it, he said softly: "Wentian, you can rest assured to fight, wait for you to come up, I promise, we will have enough meteorites to establish our weed alliance!"

Liu Wentian nodded and said, "Okay!"

At this time, a young man in the middle of the Kunwu Realm was killed on the spot because he was defeated by the magician in the middle of the Kunwu Realm, and the crowd immediately cheered, because many people bet on the young man on the gambling table to lose. Now, they've won their bet!

Looking at the fanaticism of gamblers in the eyes of the crowd, Liu Wentian felt that they really won a lot of money.

Liu Wentian looked at the tattered clothes on his body and said with a smile: "After the fight, it's time to change clothes!"

After saying that, he resolutely walked towards the duel registration office.

Soon, the voice of a governor of the Demon Sacrifice Platform rang out, and he said excitedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the Demon Sacrifice Platform will create a person with broken meridians today to challenge the history of the peak stage of the Spirit Martial Realm!"

The crowd was still boiling, but when they heard the words "broken meridians" and challenging the middle stage of the Lingwu Realm, the audience suddenly fell silent.

The governor pointed at Liu Wentian and said, "This young man, his name is Liu Wentian, he is the third young master of the Sword King Mountain Divine Sword Villa!"

"What he will challenge is Warlock Twelve, and his previous battle results are: Twenty-six battles against the peak human beings of the Battle Spirit Martial Realm, all victories!"

"According to the record of the twelfth demon in the past, plus the broken pulse of this young man, the compensation ratio of Liu Wentian to the twelfth this time is ......"

The governor paused, and everyone pricked up their ears to wonder how high the odds were.

"The payout ratio is: one to forty-eight!"

The crowd was boiling again.

"Wow...... This is the biggest payout ratio since the opening of the Demon Sacrifice Stage! In the past, the largest payout ratio was only one to twenty-four! That was a young man, who used the mid-stage realm of the Lingwu Realm to challenge the early stage of the Kunwu Realm with the mid-stage realm of the Spirit Martial Realm.

Later, that young man became famous in the entire Great Liang Kingdom, and his name was Long Gu, who was one of the eighteen princes of the Great Liang Kingdom.

But Liu Wentian was not Longgu after all, and the crowd began to discuss.

"Is this young man really the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa?

"I heard that it's true, someone saw it just now, and his friend got the sword grinding stone from him!"

"Sword Grinding Stone, isn't that the second treasure of Excalibur Villa?"

"Yes, you can't use poison, hidden weapons and other means here, he is a waste, how can he win against the twelfth demon at the peak of the Lingwu Realm?"

“......”

Across the gladiatorial arena, on the stands opposite Fan Er, a purple-clothed girl stared wide-eyed, looking at Liu Wentian, who was in shabby clothes, and her expression became strange.

Her eyes are large, her long eyelashes make her face more bright and moving, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, her body looks plump but convex and concave, full of curves.

A beautiful girl with bangs next to her smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Lixiang's beautiful big eyes were exceptionally bright, and her innocent but charming face suddenly turned red, and she said leisurely: "Ziyue, he is the leader of the Battle of Manshan that I told you about!"

Ziyue's eyes widened as well, and she asked, "Is he the young man of the Divine Sword Villa who used that trick to slap you down on the dragon grip and make you invincible?"

Su Lixiang remembered the situation when she fought against Liu Wentian in Manshan, and said a little shyly: "It's him! It's just that his strength at that time can indeed defeat my ......."

Ziyue straightened her Qi bangs and sneered: "Lixiang, even if he was powerful at the time, now, he is a waste! Moreover, it's just a waste, he is so stupid, he dares to challenge a demon in the middle of the Lingwu Realm! Isn't this looking for death?"

Su Lixiang ignored her words and resolutely said, "Ziyue, I want to bet!"

Ziyue listened, and said with a smile: "I'll do it too, how much do you play, let's bet on the twelfth demon to win, and make a good profit!"

Su Lixiang said: "No, I want to bet on Liu Wentian to win!"

"Are you crazy?" Ziyue's eyes widened, looking at Su Lixiang like a monster, and asked, "I know you don't care if you win or lose, but why is that?"

Su Lixiang said with a smile: "Because in the battle of the wild mountain, I also bet on him to win, and as a result, he really won." Even though it's hard to win!"

Ziyue said: "However, this time and that time ......"

Su Lixiang said: "Ziyue, don't persuade me!"

After speaking, she took off a hairpin from her head, and as soon as she turned her hand, ten star meteorites appeared, and she said leisurely: "Ziyue, you go and help me bet together!"

"Ten third-order star meteorites?" Ziyue was shocked again, she was really willing to be a waste.

But she also knew that Su Lixiang had always been stubborn, and it was difficult to change the things she decided, so she took the star meteorite and walked towards the betting table. She made up her mind that she would buy the Twelfth Warlock to win.

But what made Ziyue crazy was that on the gambling table, a big fat man with a huge body, and a handsome young man with a burly body and a little pig on his shoulder, were actually buying Liu Wentian to win, and the bets turned out to be the extremely valuable sword grinding stone and the phantom sun sword!