The flying sword that flew out of the dragon bone was blocked.

Seeing that it didn't work, Long Aogu withdrew the flying sword.

Long Aogu's shot, the two sides drew their swords and crossbowed, as long as something was wrong, the two forces immediately broke out into a big war.

The forces watching the drama and the scattered warriors were very excited.

Then, the dragon arrogant bone performs a fireball spell, and the fireball hits a shield halfway through, and the surrounding flames fall into the sea.

The sea boiled over the range.

The people who observed this scene were shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect this fireball technique to be so destructive, if it touched them, it would be very troublesome.

After Jian Chen blocked the fireball, not to be outdone, he directly waved his hand, condensing several wind blades, and the wind blades quickly spun up, breaking through the air towards the dragon bone at a curved angle.

Sparks fly.

Long Ao Gu took out a circular magic weapon to block all attacks, and the wind blade slammed into the round shield, only to spark a little.

After some temptation, the two found that they couldn't help each other, so they stopped.

At this time, Chen Jian was the first to speak: "Since we can't divide the victory and defeat, and it is impossible for us to meet each other in life and death, why don't we let the martial artists below divide the victory and defeat?"

"Hmph, this place was occupied by my dragon arrogant bone first, why should I bet with you. Long Aogu said.

"If you don't gamble, then you can only fight, presumably you don't want to see your subordinates lose a lot, right? If you are willing to gamble, I can also increase the weight. After speaking, Jian Chen took out a box and opened it.

A herb was lying in the box, and Long Ao's bone thought swept over: "It's actually Soul Condensing Grass, and you are willing to take out this thing?"

"Lingmug's income is much higher than this, is it possible that Senior Brother Cheng Long will not be able to hand over all Lingmug to the sect? Jian Chen chuckled.

"In that case, how about making a bet with you, but how can we bet?" Long Aogu looked at the Soul Condensing Grass, and his heart moved, this herb that can enhance the power of the Divine Soul is extremely rare, and the plum plant is worth a lot of money.

"How about we each send five innate martial artists?

"Good. Long Aogu agreed.

At this moment, Long Aogu didn't ask whether the deacons were going to fight, so he agreed, in his eyes, the deacons had no status, and they didn't have to consider their feelings.

The dragon returned to the cabin, and then gathered the deacons.

The five men glanced at each other, then headed towards the main ship.

After arriving at the main cabin, the old man surnamed Fang saw that Long Aogu was waiting there, and there were two more old men beside him, and the old man's body exuded a strong aura, at least it was an innate ninefold cultivation, and it was not a simple innate ninefold.

Everyone didn't expect that Long Aogu still hid his strength, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, especially the martial artist surnamed Fang, who took the lead against Long Aogu, and he panicked at this time.

"Five deacons, do you have any objections to this competition?" said Long Aogu.

Originally, the martial artist surnamed Fang still thought that he could share dividends in the battle, but he didn't dare to say it at this time.

From the conversation just now, the martial artist surnamed Fang heard the content of the words, and there may not be a lot of these spirit mussel principals to be detained and delivered to the sect.

This part is fat.

They can't get it, not to mention the few sect points, and now they have to work hard, and their hearts are extremely unhappy.

But at this time, I had to agree that these two innate ninefold martial artists and the dragon arrogant bone cultivation qi ninefold cultivation had an overwhelming advantage, if they were killed and fed to the fish in the sea, no one would say a word.

There is no law on the high seas, let alone the cultivation realm of the jungle.

"I agree. The old man surnamed Fang said these three words in shame.

He was extremely unhappy in his heart, thinking about the martial arts competition, he would admit defeat and forget it, with a real thought, the martial artist surnamed Fang was in a much better mood.

"Okay, then it's decided, you go back first, and I'll choose one of you to deal with this contest later. Long Aogu finished speaking.

After a few people left, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Young master, the old slave is afraid that they will not cooperate. The old man reminded.

"Why did Elder Huang say that?" asked Long Aogu.

"Whether they win or lose this time, they don't have any benefits, we can't share their things, I'm afraid they won't do their best, it's possible to admit defeat directly if the situation is not right. The old man said.

"Then Huang Lao went to warn them. Long Aogu said directly.

"I'm afraid it won't have much effect. Huang Lao said.

"Then threaten them, and tell them that if they lose the contest, throw them into the sea and feed them to the fish." Long Aogu said.

The martial artist surnamed Huang was a little helpless in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much about what Long Aogu decided.

At this time, Cangming and others gathered together to discuss this matter.

"This dragon is arrogant and deceives people too much, and there is no difference between us, so let us go desperately and kill the old man. The martial artist surnamed Fang said.

"There's no way, now we're in a weak position, and we can't resist him, so we can only obediently obey, but we obey on the surface, but secretly we won't listen to him, at most it's just a fake. The Wang brothers also said.

These people are old fritters and can't do thankless things.

At this time, a warrior surnamed Huang came over.

What they said just now is estimated to have been heard by the other party.

The martial artist surnamed Fang didn't look very good.

"I don't care what you just said, but you can only win this competition, not lose it. If you lose, don't blame the young master of my family for feeding you in the sea to feed the fish. After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for everyone to react.

The martial artist surnamed Fang slapped the table angrily: "This is a naked threat. ”

Cangming looked at the departing old man and analyzed the strength of both sides, and finally shook his head regretfully, the risk was too great.

"Let's do our best, we're too vulnerable right now. Cangming gave the martial artist surnamed Fang the steps down.

After a short time, everyone was on the beach, and the competition was very simple, each side sent five people to fight, and the battle mode was one to one. Each person can only fight once.

Winning or losing depends on the strength of both sides, and a little bit of luck.

Jian Chen also sent five people at this time, one of whom was relatively old, and his internal strength was very calm.

"The old man will stand on the platform in the first game, I don't know who is willing to play?" the old man glanced around.

Long Aogu couldn't understand why the opposite side was the strongest with one coming up, and was there a backhand. I don't know what to do if I have doubts in my heart.

Long Aogu asked: "Huang Lao Zhang Lao, which of the two of you is more sure of him?"

"The other party's breath is stable, and at first glance, it is also an innate ninefold cultivation, I don't know how many years of internal strength, how is the martial arts, the old slave has never seen the other party fight, and he can't see it. ”

"Then Zhang Lao will deal with him. "Long Aogu decided to let the strongest on this side win the next game first.

Flame Palm.

As soon as the martial artist surnamed Zhang made a move, his true qi burst into flames, and the surrounding air crackled. It seems like a mountain pressing towards each other.

When the other warrior saw this, he laughed and didn't dodge.

Directly followed by a palm, with cold ice in the palm, the two collided, producing a great cracking sound.

This palm directly slapped the martial artist surnamed Zhang back.

The martial artist surnamed Zhang only felt that his flame was extinguished in an instant, and then a cold breath solidified his true qi, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

Seeing that the other party was about to attack, the warrior surnamed Zhang hurriedly said: "I admit defeat!"

The other party's martial artist pretended not to hear it, and quickly slapped the Tianling Gai of the martial artist surnamed Zhang with one palm. The warrior surnamed Zhang vomited blood and died, with a hint of fear on his expression.