If Shi Yue bets too much and gets the Spirit Law Hall to seal the plate, he will not only be investigated by the Spirit Law Palace, but also cause the dissatisfaction of other immortal cultivators, he doesn't want to provoke the anger of the public. With the Dream ()

Shi Yue and Li Yan sat in the private room for half an hour, chatting while eating spiritual cakes and drinking spiritual tea.

Half an hour later, Li Yan happily paid the spirit stone and left with Shi Yue.

In the Spirit Law Hall, there was a sea of people, and most of the seats were filled with immortal cultivators.

"The sword cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect are not opponents, what is the origin of this Li Mubai? Dare to fight with Qin Yang, doesn't he know that Qin Yang is the physical cultivation that the Qingyang Sect focuses on cultivating? ”

"Whatever! Anyway, we can earn it with spirit stones, but then again, this Qin Yang won't play fake matches, so he deliberately loses the fighting method! I've pressed my entire net worth, and if he loses, I'll be a poor egg." ”

"Do you think it's possible? If others might play a fake match, Qin Yang is the physical cultivation that the Qingyang faction focuses on cultivating, he just defeated the elite disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect last night, and this Li Mubai is just an unknown guy, if Qin Yang loses to Li Mubai, it will not be Qin Yang's face that will be lost, but the face of the Qingyang faction, Qin Yang has no reason to play the fake match, I just saw that the disciples of the Qingyang faction are all pressing Qin Yang to win, I don't think Qin Yang will lose. ”

"It's also said that Qin Yang's identity and status will never be able to play a fake match, with Qin Yang's strength, I'm afraid that one punch can kill that Li Mubai. ”

Everyone kept talking, and no one was optimistic about Shi Yue.

They are also telling the truth, Qin Yang has just defeated the sword cultivator of the same level, and Li Mubai, who is under the pseudonym of Shi Yue, is unknown, and few people are optimistic about him, even if the odds are one to three, there are not many people who press Li Mubai to win.

Zhou Wen sat in a corner, looking at the bluestone platform in the center with a worried face.

Since the last time he lost to Li Mubai, he relied on his friend's relief to barely survive the difficulties and saved some spirit stones.

He would go to the Colosseum every day to see if Li Mubai would continue to fight insects.

To be honest, Zhou Wen resented Li Mubai a little, after all, his spirit insects were almost wiped out, but from another point of view, he admitted that Li Mubai's insect repellent skills were higher, and if Li Mubai continued to fight insects, he would definitely suppress Li Mubai's victory.

Zhou Wen waited for more than half a year, and there was no news of Li Mubai, he firmly believed that Li Mubai would appear again, it was too easy for fighting insects to earn spirit stones, not to mention that there would be rewards for winning many games in a row, it would be difficult for immortal cultivators who raised spirit insects to refuse this temptation, and Zhou Wen believed that Li Mubai was no exception.

Sure enough, more than half a year later, Zhou Wen got the news of Li Mubai, to be precise, the news of the Spirit Devouring Bee.

Because he wasn't sure it was Li Mubai, Zhou Wen only pressed five hundred spirit stones, but when he saw the owner of the Spirit Devouring Bee, he immediately recognized Li Mubai.

As Zhou Wen expected, Li Mubai defeated the Golden Pupil Mantis with his more clever insect repellent skills.

Zhou Wen learned that Li Mubai was fighting with others the next night, and out of trust in Li Mubai, he pressed all the spirit stones on his body and two thousand spirit stones, and as a result, he successfully won two thousand spirit stones.

When Zhou Wen learned that Li Mubai still had to fight with others, he pressed all the four thousand spirit stones without saying a word.

As soon as he sat down in the Doufa Palace, he heard the conversation of other people, and no one was optimistic about Li Mubai, which made Zhou Wen regret that he was impulsive, and he should find out the situation before placing a bet.

Together with the rank sword cultivator, he is not Qin Yang's opponent, and Li Mubai, a thin guy, is probably not Qin Yang's opponent.

If Li Mubai loses, Zhou Wenke will become a poor egg again.

"Hey, Zhou Daoyou, why did you come to watch the fighting? Haven't you always only played in the Colosseum?" a man's voice interrupted Zhou Wen's thoughts.

Zhou Wen looked at the source of the sound and found a tall middle-aged man sitting down next to him at some point.

"I heard that the odds for tonight's fight are relatively high, so I took a look. Zhou Wen nodded and said.

"The odds are relatively high, Zhou Daoyou, you won't be the one who is winning that Li Mubai, right?" said the middle-aged man with a strange look on his face.

"The odds of one to three are not so high in the Colosseum. Zhou Wen sneered, he suddenly thought of something, and asked a little nervously: "Chen Daoyou, you often play in the Spirit Law Palace, is this Li Mubai really not likely to win?"

"That's not it, it's just that Li Mubai's chances of winning are too low, otherwise it would be impossible for the Spirit Law Hall to give odds of one to three, if I'm not mistaken, since the opening of the Spirit Law Palace, the number of times the odds of one to three has been opened is only a handful, and now the people in the Dou Law Hall are almost full, and they are all pressing Qin Yangsheng. ”

When Zhou Wen heard this, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Chen Daoyou, do you still have any spirit stones on you?" Lend me a little, and I will pay you back afterwards." ”

"Do you want to go out and press Qin Yang to win! Tell you, it's late, because there are too many people who press Qin Yang to win, and the plate has been sealed, even if there is no seal, I don't have any spirit stones to lend you, all the spirit stones on my body are pressed on Qin Yang, Qin Yang has won five games in a row in the Spirit Law Palace, and has never lost a single one, I have no reason not to press him to win." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Wen's face turned pale, and he regretted it in his heart.

"Hehe, for the sake of acquaintance, if Qin Yang wins, I can lend you five hundred spirit stones. The middle-aged man comforted.

Zhou Wen's face softened, a smile squeezed out of his face, and he thanked him.

Liu Xu and many other disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were sitting around a corner, and Liu He was also among them.

"Senior Brother Wang, you all bet, how much did you suppress Li Mubai?" asked Liu Xu at a tall and thin young man in a yellow shirt.

"This ······" The young man in the yellow shirt looked a little embarrassed, and the other people also looked a little embarrassed.

"You won't all crush Qin Yangsheng!" Liu Xu said with a frown.

Except for Liu He, the other disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect lowered their heads one after another, their faces were full of shame, and they were not optimistic about Li Mubai.

"I pressed Li Mubai two thousand spirit stones, I hope this Li Mubai can defeat this Qin Yang!" Liu He said lightly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for Uncle Song's rescue last night, he probably wouldn't have survived now, to be honest, he was not optimistic about Li Mubai, the reason why he pressed Li Mubai to win was just to deny Qin Yang's strength in disguise.

"I pressed a thousand spirit stones, since Li Mubai dares to fight with Qin Yang, he should have something to rely on. Liu Xu said this, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

She is also not optimistic about Li Mubai, after all, Qinyang is a physical cultivation that the Qingyang faction focuses on cultivating, and Li Mubai is just a little-known casual cultivator, she often travels abroad, and has never heard of Li Mubai, so she naturally will not be optimistic about Li Mubai.

"Here they are, here they are, ready to fight. I don't know who shouted.