The trading volume of the underground gambling palace is huge, especially in the recent period of genius Junjie gathering in the divine capital, each of which is a heavenly posture, supported by a huge force, and there are not a few young masters of Zheng Qianjin.

Many young talents have come to bet, and even immortal giants have appeared from time to time, and the number of spirit stones is so large that people are staggered.

Behind the underground gambling palace is naturally supported by a huge potential force, but it is very secret, and it is likely to be one of the four major valves.

The palace master of the underground gambling palace is a thin old man who has lived for more than 600 years, his cultivation is unfathomable, his body is illusory like a ghost, and the white hair on his head is several meters long.

"Bet on 10,000 spirit stones. The palace master of the gambling palace was looking at him, and there were two ghosts in his pupils, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Yes! A mysterious young man with a black hat staked 10,000 spirit stones from Feng Ergou. An old man who had reached the fourth level of the Mandate of Heaven knelt on the ground, buried his head tightly, and did not dare to raise his head, very afraid of this palace master.

"What are the odds?" said the palace master of the gambling palace with a haze in his eyes.

"Thirty to one. ”

"Bet one for thirty?" The palace master of the gambling palace had a cold voice, obviously a little angry.

If it is said that the odds of the first in the battle of the horses are "betting on one to thirty", it is acceptable, after all, it is too difficult to become the first in the battle of the horses, but just in the first round of qualification, one to thirty, and the other party also bet on 10,000 spirit stones, obviously quite confident in Feng Ergou.

If this person wins, the gambling palace will have to pay 300,000 spirit stones, which is a huge fortune, even if it is a large mineral deposit, it may not be able to mine 300,000 spirit stones after hundreds of years.

The palace master of the gambling palace said in a deep voice: "Have you checked the origin of the second dog?"

"This ...... Judging from the registration materials for the competition, this person came to Nantaifu and was only nineteen years old, so his cultivation should not be too strong. The old man said.

"The son of the Feng family of Nantaifu?" said the palace master of the gambling palace.

"No, it's just a casual cultivator. ”

Although the Feng family has the ability to cover the sky with one hand in Nantai Mansion, the population of Nantai Mansion is so large, and the surname Feng may not be a person from the Feng family.

The princess of the gambling palace was full of slaughter in her voice, and said coldly: "Bastard, I didn't even figure out the real cultivation of the other party, so I set the odds of betting one to thirty." ”

"At that time...... At the time...... "The old man almost collapsed to the ground in fright.

"There is no need to explain, Feng Ergou must be a young master, he must not be allowed to qualify, immediately arrange for a young strong man to make a move, and he must be intercepted and killed on the battle platform. The palace master of the gambling palace had a bit of gloom in his eyes.

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The first round of the Battle of the Horses lasted for ten days.

It's the next day.

Feng Feiyun was still wearing a black hat and a black strong coat, while Bi Ningshuai was wearing white clothes, a big-headed Buddha helmet, a free fan in his hand, and a large piece of white jade around his neck.

"Ergou, how did I notice that your aura has become a little different today?" Bi Ningshuai said curiously.

Feng Feiyun's voice was cold, with a chill, and said, "I temporarily cultivated a set of sword techniques last night, and the murderous aura of the sword technique was too heavy, covering up the aura on my body. ”

If you don't want to reveal your identity, you naturally can't use your own mastery, so you temporarily practiced a set of sword techniques, which can not only hide your identity, but also cover up the aura on your body.

"Can you cultivate a set of sword techniques in one night, is it powerful or not?" Bi Ningshuai didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words.

After all, powerful sword tricks and spells cannot be comprehended overnight, even if they are the first day of the Shenjin Dynasty, they cannot be so powerful.

"Enough for the first round of battles. Feng Feiyun stood straight and said confidently.

"Cut! Ergou, you just blow it! The strong men of the younger generation are not trivial, many of them have been practicing hard for thirty or forty years, and you have only been cultivating for a few years? Don't be kicked down by someone when the time comes. Bi Ningshuai saw the fierceness of the battle yesterday, far more than he imagined, so he said this.

At this moment, it was only morning, and the morning bell was ringing at nine, but the imperial city was already overcrowded.

Not only the young talents who came to participate in the battle, but also many monks of the older generation, some of them are young and talented protectors, and some are the elders of the large immortal sect, who are good seedlings who come to find immortal cultivation, and many talents who perform well on the battle platform will be won over by all parties.

The top genius is the future overlord of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Sangong and Jiuqing teamed up to preside over the battle of the horses, but they did not show up, and big people like them will only be in charge if they enter the second round.

The first round of the competition was attended by an ancestor of the royal family, and representatives sent by the three dukes and Jiuqing attended.

Although the three princes and nine kings were not in person, the weight of these people was still quite good, all of them were powerful figures, and the aura on their bodies was very huge, enough to shock the audience.

In the Imperial City, there are a total of ten battle platforms, on which there are formations depicted by giant-level characters, sitting on a hundred layers of white stone steps, as if they are above the air.

The ten battle platforms are named as follows: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Law, Man, Hong, Waste, God, and Soul.

Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai came to the "yellow" battle platform, on the majestic and atmospheric battle platform, there was a big flag, on which a huge "yellow" character was written, the big flag was rolling, hunting sounded, and the sound vibrated like thunder.

Just under the yellow number battle platform, there are already tens of thousands of people around, in addition to the young monks who participated in the battle, there are many Xianmen elders who came to watch the battle, Xianmen women with bright eyes and bright teeth, princesses and princes of the royal family.

It's just a sea of people, and Feng Feiyun finally understands why Bi Ningshuai doesn't even have a chance to get on the stage.

"The people guarding the battle platform are the four half-step giant-level elders, and they are the guest elders of the royal family. "Wind Flying Cloud Road.

Four white-bearded old men in golden robes sat on the four sides of the battle platform, like four immortal pines motionless, with white glow blooming on their bodies, and their cultivation was very profound.

Bi Ningshuai looked at the top of the yellow number battle platform and said, "Damn, it's someone from the Taishi Mansion." ”

Feng Feiyun looked in that direction, and saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe sitting on a sandalwood cloud chair, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, embroidering a Taiji diagram on his chest, holding a green silk whisker in his hand, and a lightning-shaped mark on the position of the dantian in the center of his eyebrows, flowing with a trace of fine current.

"That's the fifth disciple of the Taishi, messy, when I went to the Taishi's Mansion to steal the elixir, he was sitting in Baiyuntan, and his cultivation was terrifyingly high, and I was almost discovered by him. Bi Ningshuai was afraid, and his legs and stomach were twitching.

Feng Feiyun's eyes were blazing, and his eyes were open, wanting to see through the cultivation of this middle-aged Taoist.

And at this moment, the "messy" sitting above, feeling that someone was watching, opened his eyes slightly, and a vast feeling of the beginning of the opening of the world erupted, as if a starry sky was rolling in the direction of Feng Feiyun.

Many of the people present felt this huge force, like a giant beast that was ten thousand feet tall awakening.

In the body of a Taoist priest, there is such a huge amount of power.

A divine thought swirled around Feng Feiyun and flew back to his messy body.

"Huh!" The messy eyes had a strange light, "Who the hell was peeping at me just now, and my consciousness converged so quickly." ”

The messy gaze scanned the field again, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

Cold sweat broke out on Bi Ningshuai's forehead, and he said tremblingly: "Was he discovered?"

"Nope. Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "This person's cultivation is quite powerful, and he has reached the peak of a half-step giant, and he is half a step away from the realm of a giant. The five disciples of the Taishi are really extraordinary, and the Taishi sent him as a representative, which is enough to calm the audience. ”

Half-step giants, although they are only one realm, have a huge difference in combat power, and there may be situations where they can kill opponents in seconds between the same realm.

Messy, although it is the realm of a half-step giant, it can already be called a "quasi-giant".

"Forget it, let's change the battle platform! If this veteran finds out his identity, we will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. Bi Ningshuai said.

Feng Feiyun also nodded, and was about to go to another battle platform, but at this moment, Feng Feiyun's gaze froze and he saw an acquaintance.

Bi Ningshuai saw Feng Feiyun stop suddenly, so he followed Feng Feiyun's gaze, and immediately his saliva flowed, and his eyes lit up.

A stunning bewitching woman, with a slender body, long hair like a black silk waterfall, her whole body is shrouded in fairy glow, and there is a faint frost and yin qi condensed under her feet.

A voice of astonishment.

Although she was covered in a hazy glow, and she couldn't see her peerless face clearly, it still made people unable to take their eyes off.

"The immortal jade body is ethereal and flawless, just like the gods in the galaxy. Such a beautiful woman, why have I never heard of her immortal name before?" Bi Ningshuai was in the spring, if he didn't wear the big-headed Buddha helmet, the Lang Dang expression on his face would definitely be able to frighten many monks.

However, this can't be blamed on him, and the expressions of the young talents around him will not be much better than him, only that this woman is indeed too charming and her face is too beautiful.

In the elegance of the fairy heart, there is a seductive red dust style, and any man has no resistance when he sees such a woman.

Not to mention men, even women are very affectionate.

Feng Feiyun said: "Her name is Yao Ji, the most outstanding female disciple of the Yin Void Corpse Cave. ”

Bi Ningshuai immediately stood up straight, no longer spoke, and said with some taboo: "When you say this, I remember it, I seem to have seen her once on the shore of the holy lake in Nantai Mansion, when she was standing on top of a huge tomb, surrounded by stunning corpses, several of them were women of a troubled era in history, and after these women died, they were actually sacrificed into corpse slaves. ”

Bi Ningshuai was excited when he said this, after all, those women who are beautiful and captivated, even if they become corpse slaves, they are still beautiful and coveted.

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The next chapter is 11 p.m.