Five thousand spirit stones?

Enough, totally enough!

Those elders, Master, they're not going to gamble on that.

Most of the bets made by those disciples were just a few spirit stones or a pill.

It's true that everyone supports Uncle Xiao, but while supporting it, it's not too much to earn some spirit stones, right?

Liang Hui was very excited in his heart, it seems that I, Liang Hui, am destined to become bigger and stronger.

"But if the tenth peak wins......"

Liang Hui made a rough estimate, six times the odds.

Three...... 30,000 spirit stones?

Subtract the commission, and there must be 27,000 spirit stones?

Those who bet on the side of Breaking Sky Peak don't even have one-fifth of this number!

Liang Bo swallowed his saliva, the tenth peak must not win......

……

It had been a long time since the martial arts arena had been so lively, and the disciples of Shifeng had already filled all the seats next to the martial arts arena.

Even the elders are all there.

Whether the rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which have been maintained for thousands of years, will change depends on today's ending.

The people of the Tenth Peak and the people of the Broken Sky Peak were sitting opposite each other at both ends of the martial arts arena, and Lu Lin smiled when he saw their fierce eyes.

The Eight Elders came to the center of the martial arts arena, and Yuan Ying's coercion made the entire martial arts arena quiet.

"The tenth peak is compared to the Broken Sky Peak, start now!"

"The two sides are sorted separately, five people and five games, you can't fight together, the competition will inevitably be heavy, but this is a competition after all."

"I hope you can be merciful when you compete."

In three words, the competition officially began.

Li Yixian stood on the side of the martial arts arena and suddenly stood up, stretching out five fingers to Lu Lin from a distance from the martial arts arena.

"Senior Brother Li, is this a signal to Uncle Xiao that he will be the fifth to appear?" There was a true disciple who looked at the senior brothers around him.

"It must be like this, and I don't know if Uncle Xiao will fight."

Lu Lin's eyes were calm, ignoring his provocation.

The disciples of the Tenth Peak around them were the same, and they were about to face those opponents who were stronger than themselves, and they had no fear at all.

"Qi Haijing, Chang Gui, Laifu, Huangshan, Huanglang, the last Duobao."

"Jiang He, Wang Ping goes first, Zhang Yuan, Liu Daqiang three or four, I last."

Everyone glanced at each other, their eyes firm, "For the Heavenly Sword Sect, for the dead brother!" ”

Chang Guiqi sea seven layers.

Now the first game, it should be shot by Chang Gui.

Chang Gui walked onto the martial arts arena with an ordinary disciple sword in his hand.

Chang Gui looks like he is in his thirties, and he has white hair at the moment, with a bit of vicissitudes.

A young man walked up to the Broken Sky Peak, with some smiles on his face, and couldn't stop looking at the disciples around him who had come to watch the game.

Today, if I finish the first battle cleanly, maybe I will let those elders, senior sisters and sisters know me.

"The first scene, exchange names."

"Heaven Breaking Peak Wang Kan, please advise."

"The tenth peak is always expensive, please advise."

The Eighth Elder nodded, "Begin!" ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Changgui, I ......"

The corners of Wang Kan's mouth hooked up a dashing and not frivolous arc, and he was just about to say something.

Suddenly, I felt a little cold in my neck, and my lower lip became stiff.

It's cold......

When did this Chang Gui come to me?

I......

"The tenth peak, Chang Gui, win!"

The voice of the Eight Elders spread throughout the martial arts arena.

From the beginning to the end, not even ten seconds passed, and the entire martial arts arena was quiet.

Wang Kan's neck and chin have now been frozen to a blue purple, and there is a faint layer of frost on the surface of his skin.

If Chang Gui hadn't stopped, I'm afraid this Wang Kan's head would have flown up.

"! It's always expensive! That's too bad, isn't it? Kill the enemy with a sword? ”

"Although it's only two layers of qi and sea, this is already the level of a genius, right?"

"Tenth Peak Cattle Pi! Uncle Xiaoshi's cow batch! ”

The audience shouted loudly.

Liang Hui's face in the corner stiffened, the situation was wrong.

"This Chang Gui is good, this Four Seasons Sword can be practiced to this level in a short period of time."

The elders still have an impression of this Chang Gui, the one who had a good conversation with Lu Lin at the previous apprenticeship conference.

Wang Kan walked off the martial arts arena in a nervous mood, and the first thing he saw was Li Yixian's far-fetched smile.

"It's okay, the first one, it's normal to be careless, you all pay attention to the back, don't underestimate the enemy."

Li Yixian glanced at the audience and happened to see the Great Elder looking over here with a cold face.

Suddenly, my heart jumped, "Don't make a mistake again, if there is a problem again, you will be punished!" ”

Among these people, there are not only junior brothers, but also some senior brothers.

But when they heard Li Yixian's words, everyone immediately nodded.

The second one to come on the field was the strongest one among the Qi Sea Peaks that Breaking Heaven Peak was fighting, Zhang Wei, who was born with Jin Linggen.

"Don't worry, I'll never be careless."

Zhang Wei smiled coldly and played at the same time as the players in the tenth-peak lineup.

Seeing the next person from the tenth peak, the faces of everyone in the seat of the Heaven Breaking Peak players changed.

But Zhang Wei's eyes never looked at his opponent. Halfway through, I caught a glimpse of the familiar face.

Li Laifu?

Rub, how to fight this?

Zhang Wei looked back at Li Yixian fiercely.

Li Yixian's lips trembled, because his cousin was also looking at him.

You can't say don't keep your hands......

"Name exchange!"

The words of the Eighth Elder pulled Zhang Wei's head back.

"Breaking the Sky Peak Zhang Wei, please advise ......"

"Tenth Peak Li Laifu, please advise Senior Brother."

Zhang Wei's lips twitched, and he said, "Laifu, let's go through two moves in a while, and you will ......"

The Eighth Elder snorted coldly and shook Zhang Wei's voice off, "The competition is a fair competition, Zhang Wei affects the fairness of the game, warn once!" ”

The aura in Zhang Wei's body was chaotic for a moment, and his face was a little pale.

There was an uproar on the field, and everyone didn't know the origin of Li Laifu and Li Yixian.

When the Eighth Elder said this, everyone looked at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's face turned even colder.

The sound of discussion in his ears made Zhang Wei feel a little angry in his heart.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Wei pulled out his long sword, and a pale golden dragon appeared on his body.

And Li Laifu also took a deep breath, his eyes firm.

Four Seasons Sword, Summer Sword.

The raindrops of the aura condensed around Li Laifu's sword body, and splashed over with great momentum.

The golden dragon on Zhang Wei's body was also condensed on his sword, and he opened his mouth to bite it.

The raindrops hit the top of the golden dragon's head, and the scales stirred up a burst of light.

It's just that the momentum of the golden dragon has not weakened for half a minute.

This is the gap in the realm.

The golden dragon rushed to Laifu, and Zhang Wei was still thinking about whether to stay, but he was distracted.

Suddenly, I heard a clattering sound, like rain hitting plantains.

At this sound, the golden dragon collapsed.

A withered yellow sword technique up to the front of you.

Zhang Wei was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly waved his sword to resist.

When the two swords met, the maple leaf burst out from the tip of the rifle sword, obscuring Zhang Wei's vision.