"It's okay, Sister Pepe, I'll give you all yours, and I'll give you 10% interest!"

Lan Zhimeng got another 20,000 spirit stones and 1,000 points from Ouyang Peipei and Lin Feng, and directly entered the gambling game to buy Mu Liangzhe to win. The bet is between Mu Liangzhe and Xuan Hong, the winner takes it all, it has nothing to do with the gambling game, the gambling game is the elder of the Wind and Snow Sect sitting in the village, and everyone can bet.

Everyone was excited when they saw that Lan Zhimeng had actually placed a bet on the gambling game. As long as Xuan Hong scraped together enough spirit stones, Lan Zhimeng's 30,000 yuan would be lost, but there were still a few disciples who happened to come here and went to the Sunset Secret Realm to buy Mu Liangzhe with all their belongings.

Everyone began to bet on Xuan Hong to win, and the more they pressed, even the disciples who set up stalls on the commercial street also pressed their belongings into it, which was a lively scene.

Mu Liangzhe also seemed to be on fire, the unhappiness just now dissipated without a trace, and his eyes were full of spirit stones, so he didn't have to worry about food and clothing in the future. It was rare for a few elders to see so much money, and their hearts were on fire. Elder Liu found his disciple and pressed eight thousand bets on Mu Liangzhe to win.

"Xuan Hong, you need to use this sword on the field, you can't participate in the bet! These things of yours are only worth a total of 80,000 spirit stones, and there is still a difference of 10,000!"

Xuan Hong directly took Xuan Xing's acceptance ring, and finally scraped together enough 90,000 spirit stones, he found at least 20 people to borrow spirit stones, and even found some small gangs organized by disciples to borrow them. He handed over everything, turned his head to look at Lan Zhimeng and the two, smiled proudly, and made a gesture with his hand to wipe his neck.

"This person is really hateful, you will look at me in a while, I will recycle him twice!"

Lan Zhimeng heard the smell of conspiracy, and nodded approvingly: "Rogue, you have finally made progress!

Ouyang Peipei saw that the two of them still had the heart to joke, and she was anxious.

"The life and death of the two sides are here, and the forces behind the two sides must not intervene! A total of 180,000 spirit stones will be taken by the winner; the ratio of the gambling game is 1 to 5, the gambling game will be opened, and the two sides will come to the stage!" Elder Liu's voice reached everyone's ears, and the cheers continued in an instant.

Mu Liangzhe took out a long sword left to him by Yue Bingyun from the ring, and the sword name was "Cold Water". This was what he requested, and at first it was just to test what grade the Sansheng Sword was, but the result was still unknown. The Sansheng Sword is not very strong, the most important thing is that when you use it, the Sansheng Sword can completely blend with yourself, just like your third hand. However, no matter how good the other swords are, they will feel that they are separated from heaven and earth by a membrane when they use them.

On the way back, in order to comprehend the power of heaven and earth, he has been using this cold water sword.

Mu Liangzhe turned the sword horizontally, and the cold water sword came out of the sheath, flashing with a faint blue light, turning into water patterns and flowing on the sword body.

"What! This sword qi fluctuates, at least it is a third-grade sword!"

The crowd began to discuss hotly, Xuan Hong's pupils shrank slightly, and then he became excited, and his heart was hot.

"This aura is condensed into substance, it is actually a fourth grade! Boy, there are some origins, but this sword is mine!"

Xuan Hong laughed and pulled out his Hongxuan sword, injecting aura, the sword body was pale yellow, and it really couldn't be compared to the cold water sword.

Xuan Hong released all his momentum, and the aura power of the sixth layer of the martial artist covered the entire martial arts arena.

"Boy, you can take it, see how I killed you with a sword!"

"Three-grade sword skills, break the mountain and slash!"

The aura continues to converge on the sword body, merge with the sword body, and continue to expand, reaching a length of two zhang.

"What! Come up and use a killer weapon, this Xuanhong is bent on killing him!"

Ouyang Peipei anxiously turned his head to look at Lin Feng and Lan Zhimeng, and saw that the two of them were the same as no one, and he was puzzled. Many disciples saw that Xuan Hong actually made a direct killing move to the little junior brother, and they didn't think about the same door at all, and they booed, feeling very shameful, but for the sake of the spirit stone, they were also a little excited.

Mu Liangzhe saw that this move was very interesting, but there was a fatal flaw, that is, the strength was enough, but the speed was a little slow. Compensates for the speed deficit with attack range.

Mu Liangzhe's blood surged, his eyes turned red, and the dark world realm spread. Several elders seemed to feel that an invisible force seemed to envelop the field, and they were shocked.

"Hooligans!"

Lan Zhimeng called out from the audience, and when Mu Liangzhe heard it, he remembered what she said, and began to converge on the dark world realm.

"Die!"

Xuan Hong swung his sword with all his strength and slashed out a cross in the air, and all the power of the sword body turned into a slash and shot towards Mu Liangzhe. This crossed spiritual power sword qi was two feet long and wide, and ordinary people had nowhere to dodge, and some female disciples couldn't bear to look at it when they saw that the little junior brother was about to be cut off.

"Three-life sword technique, one sword of Yang breaks ten thousand laws!"

Mu Liangzhe's spiritual power converged into the sword qi vortex at the tip of the sword, and the vortex continued to expand, and at the same time, Mu Liangzhe controlled another spiritual power to oppress the vortex, and the vortex began to shrink, and the spiritual power injected into it finally turned into a spiritual power silk thread, which shot towards the intersection node of the cross sword qi at a speed that was undetectable to the naked eye.

"Click!"

An extremely faint voice sounded in the Cross Sword Qi Slash, and only a few elders and the Qu Yun Sect Master on the Martial Arts Pavilion were aware of it. This spiritual qi silk thread had already penetrated the node of the cross sword qi, and the node was shattered, and the sword qi had been divided into four sections at this time.

"Ahh

Mu Liangzhe still pretended to be, and with a snort, Lan Zhi couldn't help laughing out loud when she dreamed of his clumsy acting skills.

Before the cross sword qi came, Mu Liangzhe held the sword and stabbed it gently, stabbing straight towards the broken intersection, the light blue sword qi around the cold water sword swirled, and the moment it came into contact with the cross sword qi, the cross sword qi completely split, bouncing away in four directions. Mu Liangzhe turned sideways slightly, avoiding the four sword qi just right.

After avoiding it, he tiptoed slightly, and his body flew backwards rapidly.

"Ahh

Mu Liangzhe, who was flying upside down, shouted, but this soulless performance made Lan Zhimeng and Lin Feng both laugh and cramp. However, for those who don't know Mu Liangzhe, they don't think that this is acting.

What they saw in their eyes was that the cross sword qi was domineering and mighty, and it slashed straight at Mu Liangzhe, slashing him away, splashing a foot-high dust.

Xuan Hong smiled cruelly and prepared to put away his sword.

When the dust from the sword qi cleared, Mu Liangzhe, who was lying on the stage, appeared.

Ouyang Peipei was shocked, thinking that Mu Liangzhe was dead like this, how sad Lan Zhimeng's girl was! She turned her head to look at Lan Zhimeng with sympathy, and was instantly dumbfounded!

Lan Zhimeng had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she laughed.

"Girl, how can you laugh, he's already falling!"

"Sister Peipei, don't worry, Xuan Hong can't hurt him!" whispered in Ouyang Peipei's ear and made a silent gesture.

Mu Liangzhe was discouraged and looked very embarrassed, and he stood up with difficulty. This scared everyone so much that they could still stand up.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Xuan Hong could still stand up with a full blow to the other party, even if he won this time, he would become a laughing stock, and he rushed with his sword.