The sound of swords colliding sounded, and the two were entangled. The people below were dumbfounded, isn't it that they are sleepy when they stand up, how can they still fight with Xuan Hong. Although he is at a disadvantage, Xuan Hong is a martial artist sixfold!

"Xuanhong, stop playing, hurry up and win and return the money to me!

Everyone said a word, and some people thought that Xuan Hong deliberately released the water and began to taunt him.

Xuan Hong couldn't say it, the power of each attack was inexplicably dissolved, and Mu Liangzhe's body was weird, it seemed to eat his sword moves thoroughly, and as soon as the next sword came out, Mu Liangzhe began to dodge. This made the audience below look as if Xuan Hong was deliberately stabbing off. Everyone thought that Xuan Hong wanted to torture Mu Liangzhe a little bit, after all, Mu Liangzhe was shocked by Xuan Hong's sword many times and retreated again and again, scurrying around the field.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Everyone saw Mu Liangzhe's angry face, and they all complained about him.

"Xuanhong, you despicable and shameless devil, the sword of the swordsman cannot be disgraced!"

Lan Zhimeng glanced at Ouyang Peipei, and shouted with everyone: "Xuanhong, you bastard, shameless!"

Xuan Hong's face was pale, he had never been so insulted, and what made him even more crazy was that he couldn't hurt Mu Liangzhe at all. When Mu Liangzhe was repulsed, only he could feel that there was basically no strength to reach him, he deliberately retreated,

"Little bunny, die, die... Die, die!"

Xuan Hong kept scolding in his mouth, which made the people below even more unhappy, not only humiliating his fellow junior disciples in the fight, but also not letting go of his mouth.

Listening to the vicious swearing below, looking at Mu Liangzhe who was constantly performing, he was about to explode, and when his spiritual power exploded, his chest did not flow for a while, and his throat slammed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone was stunned, including Mu Liangzhe.

"Haha! Second goods, it seems that your body is very weak, and there are hidden diseases!

After Mu Liangzhe finished speaking, he turned defense into offense.

"The dark world, the extreme yin and flowing water!"

In an instant, the Dark World Realm enveloped Xuan Hong...

Xuan Hong felt that something was wrong, and when he saw Mu Liangzhe stabbing with a sword, he wanted to raise his sword to block.

"Not good!" Xuan Hongda was shocked because his speed had slowed down, and the aura was also draining, and the aura that had gathered on the sword body gradually dissipated.

The extreme yin flowing water is expensive in the swordsmanship, which is as weird as flowing water, and it is difficult to block. The cold water sword followed the sword body of Hongxuan Sword, unimpeded like flowing water, and went directly towards Xuanhong's sword-holding arm. Suddenly, the sword qi of the Cold Water Sword burst out, directly cutting a sword mark on Xuan Hong's right hand, revealing the hand bones.

The pain made Xuan Hong let out a miserable scream, and he hurriedly used the spiritual energy around his body, forming a spiritual armor on his arm to block Mu Liangzhe's attack.

Mu Liangzhe spun slightly, and then a little, and appeared beside Xuan Hong like a ghost. Xuan Hong was frightened in his heart, and prepared to put away his sword to block. But everything happened too fast, and the Cold Water Sword didn't take it back after cutting him with sword qi against his arm. At the moment when Mu Liangzhe came to his side, the blade of the sword swirled, and the edge was facing Xuan Hong's arm, and then he pulled it up, cutting off Xuan Hong's right hand.

With a bang, Hongxuan's sword and his right hand fell to the ground at the same time...

Off the field, quiet, extremely quiet...

"Get rich!" Lan Zhimeng couldn't help but cheer!

This woke everyone up, and a very small number of people shouted happily, this is a odds of 1 to 5!

But more people wailed...

"It's over, I've done a year's task, and it's all gone!"

"Xuanhong, your uncle, tell you not to play with your opponent and not believe it, Lao Tzu's thousand spirit stones..."

"Pay back! Catch Xuan Xing..."

There was a mess underground, Xuan Hong on the stage could no longer hear the movement below, he looked at his right arm that was broken in two, his face was pale, his back was soaked in cold sweat, pain, humiliation, remorse, hatred, despair...

Mu Liangzhe pressed his sword against Xuan Hong's neck, picked up his right arm, took off the ring and threw the arm back to him, and then picked up the Hongxuan sword, checked it and put it into his ring one by one.

Everyone in the audience was curious about what would happen next...

"Zhimeng, how much is this Xuanhong's life worth?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to mean.

"A dog's life is worthless, just kill it!"

Lan Zhimeng said indifferently, Xuan Xing was furious, and shouted at the stage: "Little bastard, if you dare to kill my brother, our Xuan family..."

"Ahh

Before Xuan Xing finished speaking, Mu Liangzhe made another sword, cutting off one of Xuan Hong's ears, and blood overflowed.

Everyone swallowed their saliva...

"Boy, just ask if your brother's life is worth anything, and if it's worthless, I'll kill it!"

Xuan Xing was a little weak-hearted, and when he saw this, he hurriedly said: "It's valuable, my brother is the successor of our Xuan family, if you..."

Mu Liangzhe glanced at him, and he swallowed back the threatening words.

"Okay! The value is like this, there are still three limbs, head, abdomen, and chest, and they will be sold according to these six parts, and each part is counted as 20,000 spirit stones!"

"You!"

When Xuan Hong heard this, another mouthful of blood spurted out, which was really a great shame.

When Lan Zhimeng heard it, it turned out that reuse was like this, and echoed it below.

"Don't you think about it!"

Xuan Xing said.

"You two brothers, listen well, this is a life-and-death fight, I can kill him, but he has pit many senior brothers, and the 90,000 spirit stones have not been returned! Don't kill it, I feel very unhappy! All of them will be sold, in an hour, you go to make up the money, it doesn't matter if you don't make it up, I'll cut off the rest of his hands and feet, and just leave him alive..."

Mu Liangzhe said, everyone was dumbfounded, they could still do this! But the people who lent money to Xuan Hong strongly asked Xuan Xing to take the money at this moment, save Xuan Hong's life, and then pay back the money.

Seeing that Xuan Xing couldn't move, Mu Liangzhe said coldly: "You two brothers have thought about it, how much Xuan Hong can have left in the end, it depends on how much money you can get!"

Although reluctant, Xuan Xing and the rest of the Xuan family's disciples found disciples who were good friends with the Xuan family, and even went to the elders of the Wind and Snow Sect. At first, they asked the elders to come forward to save Xuan Hong, after all, Xuan Hong was also an outstanding disciple of the sect, but what made them dumbfounded was that none of the elders were willing to come forward, and they excused themselves on the grounds of life and death.

These elders are not stupid, the wind and snow order is in the hands of Mu Liangzhe, and it is in vain to go, and they offend people. However, some elders couldn't bear to lose face, so they lent them some spirit stone pills.

Mu Liangzhe played with the Hongxuan Sword, this sword was a second-grade intermediate fire attribute sword, and it was really too far behind the Cold Water Sword. He was mainly interested in the fire attribute energy in the sword, and then checked the harvested rings, except for two exercises and a few bottles of healing and qi recovery pills, there was basically nothing valuable, and they were all taken to gamble.

"Cut! Poor ghost, this little money will be!"

Xuan Hong was about to be blown up, but he was bleeding too much, and now he was dying, unable to argue with it, and he kept thinking about it in his heart...

Lan Zhimeng was so happy that she went to the elder and took the property worth 150,000 spirit stones, and directly gave Ouyang Peipei and the others an extra 20% of the interest.

"Girl, who is he? I've never seen him before, and there is no family surnamed Mu!"

"Sister Pepe, what I met in the secret realm is now my guard!"

"Could it be that he has cultivated the practice of concealing cultivation, why can't he perceive it?"

"I don't know, but he's amazing!"

"Yes, how did he crack the mountain! girl, you already know that he gambled so much money?"