Chapter 192: Challenge First

"Hee-hee, the master's brother can bet separately. Aya'er gave a very reliable suggestion.

Mo Wudao's eyes lit up.

"yes, I didn't think of that. ”

This kind of handicap does not require any certification for the identity of the monk who placed the bet, and only needs to take the betting voucher to redeem it at that time.

Just do it!

Mo Wudao immediately took action, changed his appearance nearly eight times in a row, and placed heavy bets on himself in the three largest and most reliable casinos in total.

400,000 top-grade spirit stones, all of which were bought by themselves.

Because they were bought separately and in batches, although several casinos were surprised by the sudden increase in spirit stones, they could still eat them, and they all took them.

After all, there are many people who buy the Infinite Sword Sect Sheng.

Either way, they're earned.

Seeing that Mo Wudao took out 400,000 top-grade spirit stones again, this generous move made the white-clothed woman who came to the overseas Immortal Island a little shocked.

This little guy took out nearly 500,000 top-grade spirit stones back and forth.

It's understandable if it's put on herself, but for a junior disciple who doesn't overdo it, it's too much!

Even if he is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he shouldn't be so rich!

"Brother, where did you get so many top-grade spirit stones?" asked the woman in white curiously.

Mo Wudao didn't answer positively, but complained again: "If you don't snatch my nine-colored flower away, I can still give an extra 100,000." ”

The woman in white smiled and said, "You took the initiative to give this nine-colored flower, how can you say that I robbed it?"

"Moreover, this nine-colored flower is really useful to me, and I can't pay you back. ”

"Do you want to refine the Tribulation Pill?"

Mo Wudao raised his eyebrows a little, this Tribulation Pill belonged to the best of the best pills, and he only heard of its name, but did not see it.

The woman in white shook her head, ran her fingers leisurely around her long hair, touched her pretty face, and said softly: "No, I want to refine a beauty elixir, and I need a nine-colored flower as a guide." ”

"My sister is old and needs maintenance, and you men won't understand. ”

"Ahh

Mo Wudao was almost about to slap the table.

The nine-colored flower is a treasure of heaven and earth, a peerless elixir that can increase the success rate of the monk's tribulation, and this woman actually wants to use it to refine the elixir for beauty and beauty.

What a wrenching thing!

"If you do this, you will be damned. Mo Wudao said angrily.

The woman in white showed a look of disdain in her eyes, raised her chin, looked at the endless void, and said very domineeringly: "Damnation, do you think this god dares to send a curse to my sister and me?"

It's so arrogant!

This is the real arrogance!

"You're amazing!"

Mo Wudao gave a thumbs up to the woman in white with great admiration, and then walked out of the box and walked towards the No. 2 Sword Table.

Today's sword competition platform, the square stand is already crowded!

"Come out, come out, that disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect came out. ”

"Tut-tut, he's the challenger!"

"It looks like that, is there anything awesome?" someone wondered.

Immediately, someone retorted, "Brother, can you come up with the registration fee of 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, and have the courage to challenge Wen Tao, the genius of the Wuji Sword Sect who ranks first, can you not be powerful?"

"That is, with this courage alone, Uncle Ben admires him. ”

"Yes, yes, no matter whether you can defeat that Wen Tao or not, with this courage and courage alone, you are worthy of being a disciple of the first sect of the Demon Dao. ”

Among the onlookers in the stands, there were many supporters of Mo Wudao.

Although these supporters are all disciples of the Demon Dao.

Mo Wudao walked leisurely, his face was as usual, and he slowly walked towards the No. 2 Sword Table.

It is less than a stick of incense from the appointed time.

Since it is a competition with a doomed ending, there is not much difference between appearing earlier and appearing later, so Mo Wudao did not pretend to make superfluous small moves.

Let the opponent go first, and then mock yourself for not having the guts, and finally appear in the limelight and easily defeat the opponent.

This script is very cool!

But if it's the other way around, it's actually going to be very cool and interesting.

He went down first, arrogantly mocked the other party, and let the other party end up very domineering in the expectations of countless people, and then he was still crushed by himself.

This script is also very cool, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of Mo Wudao's mouth.

"Mo Lan Daoyou, come on!"

Suddenly hearing a cheering sound coming from the stands on the side, Mo Wudao was stunned, and then turned his head and nodded to the other party.

"Thank you!"

"However, just with that Wen Tao of the Infinite Sword Sect, there is no need to cheer up! ”

Mo Wudao's voice was not loud, but it spread far away, so that many people in the audience heard it.

"Grass, this guy is so arrogant!"

"It's too bad. ”

"Actually said that dealing with my Senior Brother Wen Tao was just a matter of raising his hand, it was simply arrogant, I didn't know how thick the sky was. ”

Those who were angry were naturally the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect and many monks who supported Wen Tao.

Even the monks who originally supported Mo Wudao were stunned, what he said seemed to be really too arrogant.

Mo Wudao ignored the discussion in the audience, and walked leisurely to the No. 2 sword platform.

Stand still in the ring, untie the high-grade spirit sword on your back, put it on your right hand, and rotate leisurely.

"Brother Wudao, that Wen Tao has already arrived, just in the attic on your left, in addition to the Elder Lei that day, there is also a master beside him, who is about the cultivation of the early stage of the tribulation, as much as possible, until the point is reached. ”

In his consciousness, the gentle voice of the woman in white suddenly sounded.

A faint smile hung on the corner of Mo Wudao's mouth.

He wasn't going to kill him.

After all, he was going to enter the sword washing pool, and if he really treated him as a genius disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect, the other party might really turn his face on the spot.

"Wen Tao, since you've arrived, come down!"

Mo Wudao's sharp and provocative gaze looked at the luxurious attic on the left.

"Don't delay everyone to wash the sword pool and learn the sword, although you can't go. ”

······

Mo Wudao's provocative words came to mind, and everyone's eyes in the audience were focused on the attic.

"Hahahaha······"

A proud and confident laugh suddenly came from the attic, in the expectant eyes of everyone.

With the support of nearly 100 disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, Wen Tao, a genius disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect who ranked first in the Kendo Conference, walked out like a moon of stars.

"This little white face is quite good-looking. ”

Mo Wudao saw the other party's appearance, and said with some unbearable emotion: "It's a pity, the Tao is different, the position is different, and today is destined to make you lose face." ”

"Mo Lan, are you so anxious to die?"

Wen Tao sneered, and suddenly flew up from the crowd, turned into a divine sword, and shot towards the No. 2 sword platform with thousands of dazzling sword lights.

Mo Wudao's eyes closed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, as well as appreciation.

"This Wen Tao doesn't seem to be so unbearable!"

"It's a pity, today is destined to be a tragedy. ”