Chapter 269: Don't be a temperant son

"Winner, Li Changsheng."

One of the executors of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain announced the results.

Rumble!

With Cheng Shaohua's defeat, this moment immediately shocked countless people, and everyone exclaimed.

Cheng Shaohua was a disciple of the Immeasurable Immortal Sect, and he was defeated, which was an incredible thing for anyone.

"This is impossible, how could Cheng Shaohua be defeated."

First of all, the group of elders of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, they made a private bet and pressed Cheng Shaohua to win, but now Cheng Shaohua actually lost, which is a huge loss for them, and they can't figure it out, they will lose.

Even if it's a tie, that's fine.

"Sure enough, people with great perseverance can often create miracles, and this type of person is the most terrifying, so the more people with great perseverance, the more the result is full of countless changes."

Sun Xing, the beast king of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, whispered, and the elder beside him widened his eyes, and this was really as the beast king said, Li Changsheng was victorious.

The elder couldn't help but sigh, the Beast King's vision was really vicious, worthy of being a candidate for the future of the sect master, and this vision had already surpassed countless people in the sect, at least at the level of the elder, it couldn't be reached.

"Is this the one with great perseverance, just standing in the ring with unyielding courage and persistence is a little gratifying, even if the Immeasurable Immortal Zongye does not have such a person."

The elder whispered in his heart.

On the seats of the Thunder God Temple, all the disciples of the Thunder God Temple burst into tears at this moment.

Because their bet was lost, they all followed Wu De to suppress the Infinite Immortal Sect before, after all, the people of the Infinite Immortal Sect were too awesome to suppress the Infinite Immortal Sect.

But now, the Infinite Immortal Sect actually lost, which was really beyond their expectations.

"My money, my money."

Wu De is in pain and has forgotten that in the future, he still has one more game to play.

And Yunxiao and Qiong Xiao glanced at each other from time to time, obviously this result was beyond their expectations, after all, in their opinion, the people of the Infinite Immortal Sect should not be defeated.

After all, the Immeasurable Immortal Sect, but with the existence of that person, the entire Immeasurable Immortal Sect is estimated to be much better than other sects.

But what he didn't expect was that the disciples of the Sword Saint Sect actually defeated the Infinite Immortal Sect.

"However, this is not all the essence of the disciples of the Infinite Immortal Sect, but it is the entire essence of the Sword Saint Sect, it seems that the water of the Infinite Immortal Sect is getting deeper and deeper now."

Yunxiao whispered, and he had a deeper understanding of the Infinite Immortal Sect.

And on the other hand.

Return to the cloud hidden sword seat.

"I didn't think I would lose."

As an immortal realm figure who had returned from overseas, Leng Wufeng's cheeks were also full of horror at the moment, this disciple of the Infinite Immortal Sect named Cheng Shaohua had lost to the Sword Saint Sect like this.

They were evenly matched before.

But after thinking about it carefully, Leng Wufeng was randomly relieved and calmed down.

Because he thought of the key point of this battle, that is, the competition of the last move, because in the previous battle, almost after the two of them exhausted their means, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but the last move, according to reason.

Cheng Shaohua did not lose, but Li Changsheng relied on his will to support his body from falling to the ground, this alone is indeed a street that has beaten the disciple of the Infinite Immortal Sect, this person who can still maintain his sober will and break the limit of his body under serious injuries.

Terrible indeed!

"I lost, my money, a lot of money to buy wine."

Leng Wufeng burst into tears all of a sudden, without the slightest distinction of an elder.

I'm already trying to offset it.

"Elder, give me the money."

Zhu Xiongying smiled, and suddenly transferred to 20,000 Xuanyuan Dan, and died happily, which was comparable to a third of the money collected in that ghost cemetery.

An immortal-level elder has a lot of money on his body.

However, Zhu Xiongying doesn't pity Leng Wufeng, because Leng Wufeng's sprinkling appearance at the moment is all pretended, and the ghost knows what kind of pervert this person is under his improper appearance.

In short, Zhu Xiongying will not take it lightly, anyway, Sanxiao is still here, he is not false at all.

As long as Leng Wufeng dared to make a move, he ran directly into Sanxiao's arms.

And a big battle followed, and soon began to meet the next competition in the ring.

The first game was so exciting that many people felt the urge to jump off the rooftop.

After all, in this big competition, many people suppressed the disciples of the Infinite Immortal Sect, which caused many people to be unpopular and make a lot of money, and most of them lost their lives.

However, these gambling dogs will not stop there and will continue to gamble.

The next second game is announced by the executor of the match.

"In the second game below, please draw the people on stage."

When Zhu Xiongying heard this, when he saw the strip in his hand, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, good guy, I didn't expect that he was the second one.

It seems that my luck is also a bit back.

However, as a gambling dog, Zhu Xiongying decisively pressed himself to win.

After all, you won't lose, if you lose, there will be no reward, that's an immortal spirit crystal, how can you lose something that allows you to cultivate for dozens or hundreds of years.

Afterwards, Zhu Xiongying made a bet against Leng Wufeng and said, "Do you want to bet on me to lose." ”

Leng Wufeng took a sip of stuffy wine and said, "Don't gamble, it's boring, it's boring." ”

He was still feeling sorry for the 20,000 Xuanyuan Dan, and his face was full of pain.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiongying sighed and whispered: "Are immortals so poor?" ”

When Leng Wufeng heard this, he gritted his teeth, took a sip of wine, and said: "I just don't gamble, what can you do with me, it's useless to stir up the method, little ghost, get out of the fight quickly, don't lose the face of our Guiyun Hidden Sword." ”

Zhu Xiongying seemed to remember something, and looked for Leng Wufeng and said: "Settle the accommodation fee of the inn where Tianyun City lives in the past few days, you have lived for half a month and a half, and I will give you a discount, one thousand Xuanyuan Dan." ”

Leng Wufeng roared angrily: "Get out, one thousand Xuanyuan Dan, you are fighting, I don't give it, I won't give it to death, I just stayed for a few nights, as for it?" If you want money, ask the sect master to go. ”

Seeing this, Zhu Xiongying laughed, and then jumped up and jumped into the ring.

With Zhu Xiongying coming to power.

On the seat of the Thunder God Temple, Wu De looked at the note in his hand, he was the person of the second competition, and his whole face suddenly pulled his crotch down, like a flattened persimmon, grinning reluctantly, like the smile of a fat star, it was too painful.

Why did he meet Zhu Xiongying in the second game.

However, as a well-trained old licking dog, Wu De is nothing, he dropped the note, put down the discipline, and has already thought of a countermeasure.

So he had an idea and thought of a way to make a fortune.

"Brothers, do you want to make money, this time, you will press the disciple who returns to the cloud to hide the sword to win, don't press me."

Wu De kindly reminded the disciples in his door.

The disciples in the sect lost a lot of money because of the first game, and now they don't believe Wu De's words, in their opinion, Wu De will win, and he will definitely be able to defeat the Guiyun Hidden Sword.

They have heard that the disciples of Guiyun Hidden Sword have not been very good in the past few hundred years, and every generation of them who has become talented is not as good as the next.

Because of their Thunder God Temple's battle against the Guiyun Hidden Sword, it is almost a question to be sent.

Their Holy Son is so bad that he wants to trap them.

Therefore they all paid no attention to the Son.

"Hey, I reminded you for the sake of my fellow brothers, don't blame me, Senior Brother of the Holy Son, when you go to the rooftop, everyone, you will go well in a while."

Say it, Wu De jumped into the ring.

Seeing this, Sanxiao and the others also yawned continuously, feeling that this competition was not interesting.

There is hardly any attraction left for this soft egg.

They seem to be going to sleep.

And over there in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

Beast King Sun Xing sat on a chair, looking at Zhu Xiongying, a disciple of the Guiyun Hidden Sword in the ring, his face changed slightly, and it was really this kid.

"This son is very deeply hidden, just the ordinary momentum shown on the surface, people who don't understand it think that this is a rookie who can't be created by Da Luo King Kong."

"Now it seems that this kid likes to hide clumsy, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

Thinking that he was slapped in the face by this kid in Yang Chunyuan, his heart became unhappy.

And the killer he sent to kill was also crippled by this kid.

This alone makes this beam settle very deeply.

"Wait for me, see if I don't destroy you, your luck is over here, and it can only be regarded as your luck to win the killer I sent."

"This Wu De of the Thunder God Temple, although he is a tiger and a snake brain, he can also test your depth and see if it is so unbearable."

Sun Xing's eyes flickered, staring at Zhu Xiongying, as if he wanted to see Zhu Xiongying through, in his opinion, Zhu Xiongying was just lucky.

But luck is a thing, if there is no strength to support it, forget it once, and it is absolutely impossible to happen twice.

"Look, who is this Zhu Xiongying?"

Suddenly, an elder asked.

Sun Xing said lightly: "Of course, this Wu De of the Thunder God Temple is powerful, this Guiyun Hidden Sword disciple, it is estimated that if we Ten Thousand Beast Mountain disciples go to the duel, they may die." ”

An elder said, "That's it, but how do I feel that the disciple sent by the Yunzang Sword this time is not simple, will there be an accident?" ”

Sun Xing shook his head and said, "Impossible, my vision will not be wrong." ”

And in the ring, the executive officer of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain announced.

"The competition begins."

At this moment, outside the ring, there was a lot of cheering, and everyone was looking forward to this battle, which would not be more exciting than the previous one.

However, most people have pressed the Thunder Temple to win.

Because in the last session, the performance of the Thunder Temple was still quite exciting.

In particular, a disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Thunder God Temple in the last session directly burst out with amazing power, defeating a disciple of the Infinite Immortal Sect, so that many people have a new understanding of the Thunder God Temple.

Therefore, I heard that this time the Thunder God Temple actually sent out the Holy Son, so they bet on the Thunder God Temple.

As a result, the Temple of Thunder has become a big hot bet again, with low odds.

But there are still some people who have pressed the unpopular, and some gambling dogs who do not play cards according to common sense like to press the unpopular, to bang the luck, and if they are lucky, they will soar to the sky, save enough money in the entire Daluo realm, and if they are unlucky, hehe, they will jump off the cliff directly.

Bang!

However, to everyone's surprise, the Holy Son of the Thunder God Temple, that is, Wu De, actually fell to the ground directly in front of the public after the executor started, without even any discipline.

And then shout at everyone.

"I admit defeat, this son's willpower is too strong, I was attacked by the other party by Zhihai, my soul was shocked, and I was seriously injured."

Everyone was speechless.

This special other party didn't make a move at all, right, are you thinking that we are idiots?

You idiot.

Are you kidding all of us?

Zhu Xiongying also looked at this tall and undisciplined Thunder God Temple Holy Son with a speechless face, big brother, the elders of your family are all looking at you, can you have a little discipline.

Admitting defeat like this, you really lost the face of the Thunder God Temple, so let me punch you before admitting defeat.

And you cheat like this, what if those gambling dogs in the casino don't admit it and feel that they are playing a match-fixing game?

I'm a man who wants to make money.

You can't affect my business.

"The competition is over, the winner, return to the clouds and hide the sword."

The executor announces the result.

Everyone boiled, not cheering, but scolding.

"It's too pit, Thunder Temple is a good dog!"

"I'm blind, and I actually suppressed the Thunder God Temple."

"Thunder Temple, you play match-fixing, this bet is not pressing."

"You say, could it be that the disciple of the Guiyun Hidden Sword used a hidden weapon?"

The discussion and scolding continued.

And Wu De didn't hear these voices at all, walked out of the ring, and said to Zhu Xiongying: "Hello big brother, you will be my big brother in the future." ”

"If you know something, I'll be there immediately."

Subsequently, Wu Dema slipped away and came to the place where he bet, winning thousands of Xuanyuan Dan, and the few disciples of the Thunder God Temple who bet on Wu De to win were eager to stab Wu De with a knife.

In order to win money, don't you want the reputation of the sect anymore?

In fact, Wu De had no choice, he was beaten by Zhu Xiongying, Zhu Xiongying's sword path was too profound, the other party didn't even pull out the sword, just used the scabbard to beat him down, such strength.

If he doesn't surrender, is he still waiting for the other party to attack him?

What if the other party is in a bad mood and gets angry with him?

Therefore, it is better to surrender.

However, the next few competitions were relatively boring.

What followed was a competition among the second-rate disciples in some sects, and they didn't even reach the realm of Da Luo Vajra.

Therefore, many people are sleepy and have come, only those gambling dogs, all thieves, do not miss any game, and bet one after another.

Soon, the first round will be over.

The winner is drawn again and the opponent is reselected.

After Zhu Xiongying grabbed the lot, he looked at the note in his hand, and suddenly looked at the seat on the other side of Wanshou Mountain suspiciously, he suspected that this group of people began to do something.

Because the first competition was when he went on the field to face off against the disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.