"I'm betting with you, this Tiangang Sword Sect is going to lose!

"You're so neurotic, it's a fart to be a gamble!"

"Tiangang Sword Sect does have a lot of brains, look over there, there is a guy who looks at his hand shaking around, and really uses his hand as a sword? ”

"Alas, it's a pity for that pair of fairy masters and apprentices, I really don't know why they chose that sect. ”

Listening to the ridicule of the people around them, the smiles on the faces of the disciples of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect became even stronger, while the faces of the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect were full of expectant smiles.

Ji Mo was ridiculed, but he didn't hear it at all when he was concentrating on the knife in his hand, but Mi Liang could hear it clearly, she turned her head instantly, and her cold gaze swept towards the crowd, and the crowd shivered unconsciously.

"No, no, no, I think it's better to have three, you guys have one more, it's more interesting, and it's more in line with the rules, otherwise you'll regret it if one of you loses." The disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect said.

Another disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect smiled and said, "If you don't choose, I'll help you choose." ”

After saying that, he pointed his finger at Ji Mo, "I think that brother is good, he has become obsessed with kendo to this extent, he is studying swordsmanship when he walks, he is simply a model for my generation, I think it would be a big regret in my life if I didn't compare with that brother!"

The disciple of the Northern Darkness said this, but in fact, he had a different idea in his heart.

In fact, he could see at first glance that Ji Mo's realm was in the middle of the Cloud Realm, and this realm was simply a weak chicken-like existence among the geniuses who participated in the sect competition, and if he was allowed to play, it would definitely make the Tiangang Sword Sect lose people.

Coupled with his words of flattery just now, he thought that after Ji Mo lost, he would definitely die!

"Isn't this Northern Hellish Sword Sect not knowing how to bully people, if you want to fight, you will fight with other geniuses, why do you specifically pick a demented person?"

"That's it, and say that the disciples who are demented are obsessed with kendo, which is completely to praise the high point, and fall harder. ”

The disciples of the other sects who were watching around were extremely contemptuous of this practice of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect, in their eyes, Ji Mo was a person with dementia, and they didn't know how he was brought here by the sect.

It is likely that the Tiangang Sword Sect really has no other disciples. Everyone thought to themselves.

However, when everyone from the Tiangang Sword Sect saw that the other party was not good, they actually ordered Ji Mo!

The expression on his face couldn't help but laugh, the senior brother and the senior sister were already sad after them, this Nima still chose Ji Mo, how anxious is this to find death?

"Zimmer, don't look at it, someone is calling you to play. Seeing that Ji Mo was the candidate of the Northern Stygian Sword Sect, Mi Yan gently touched his arm and said.

"Huh?" Ji Mo was interrupted and was stunned for a moment, and said excitedly, "Has the game started?"

"It's over, the Tiangang Sword Sect is really mentally retarded, and he doesn't even know that the game is not a game, this is still a fart with others, isn't it looking for humiliation when he gets on the field?"

"It's not yet the official game, someone wants to fight with the people of your sword faction, the best-of-three system, you have one less person, and the person opposite will choose you to play. Mi Yan said.

"Trick...... It's okay, it's all the same in my eyes. Ji Mo's face suddenly smiled: "It just so happens that I still want to try a new exercise." ”

"New exercises, I found them last night?"

"Of course, just look at it, I think the practicality of this exercise is simply against the sky!" Ji Mo said and couldn't wait to run up.

"Who's going to fight? Hurry up!"

As soon as he came to Ning Qiandu's side, Ji Mo looked at the disciples of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect opposite and said a word.

“...... This guy is really sick in the brain, and he is not lightly ill, so he is in a hurry to find death?" everyone thought in their hearts.

The disciples of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst out laughing.

"Oh, brother, I'm really bold, I like to fight with people like you, do you want to fight the two of us in the first game?" a disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect walked up and said with a smile.

The disciple who came up was pale, with some thief eyebrows, and he didn't look good, and with a smile on his lewd face, he was simply obscene.

"Good!" said Ji Mo with a look of impatience.

Upon hearing Ji Mo's promise, everyone in the Northern Underworld Sword Sect had disdainful smiles on their faces, and stepped back, giving the Northern Underworld disciple and Ji Mo a place to fight.

"Senior brother, you have a special situation, can you do it?" Li Tianheng stepped forward and said to Ji Mo.

"yes, Jimo, you have a lot of restrictions. Ning Qiandu also said.

Ning Qiandu and Li Tianheng both knew that the reason why Ji Mo was able to kill hundreds of Burning Flame Sect disciples in seconds was because of the merits of the Huangyang Body, and here, there were really many sects, and they would definitely not be able to use the Huangyang Body.

Without using the Huangyang Body, Ji Mo is only the strength of the middle stage of the Cloud Realm, and the people on the opposite side are basically in the early stage of the Blue Sky Realm, two small realms behind!

Although Ji Mo has ten thousand swords to return to the sect to make up for it, if he uses ten thousand swords to return to the sect now, he will definitely be defeated by the sect after an hour.

"Don't worry, give me the first one. Ji Mo smiled slightly.

"Okay, be careful. Li Tianheng and Ning Qiandu admonished, and began to want to retreat.

Seeing that the battle was about to start, Wang Lin of the Tiangang Sword Sect suddenly thought of something, and immediately said to several senior brothers and sisters: "Senior brothers and sisters, I have a good opportunity to make money!

"What are you going to do with it?" the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect didn't know why.

"Don't ask so much, when the time comes, all the money you make will be shared with you. Wang Lin said.

In the end, all the disciples took out all the belongings on this trip.

After Wang Lin got the money, he immediately found the disciple of the other sect who said that he wanted to gamble, and said, "Hey, buddy, did you just say that gambling still counts?"

"Of course it counts! Why, you want to gamble?" the disciple said, "Let's talk about it first, I'm betting on you to lose." ”

"Very good! I bet on my brother to win this game. Wang Lin said with a laugh.

"How much to bet, you say. ”

"A thousand gold coins!"

Wang Lin didn't even think about it, so she pressed all the money.

"One...... A thousand gold coins!?"

Everyone was shocked, this Tiangang Sword Sect disciple is rich to burn or is he really brain-dead, this is a clear situation of losing, and he even gambled a thousand gold coins, if it is said that he invested some money to save some momentum, it is understandable, but this shot is a thousand gold...... This is very good.

"You are not allowed to go back!" the disciple said when he saw that the other party had offered a thousand gold, and he also took out a thousand gold in an instant.

"With so many people here, how could I regret it. ”

"Okay, that's it, a thousand gold!"

"Good!"

When everyone saw this, they all envied the gambling disciple, who had casually earned a thousand gold, and that one thousand gold was a lot, and he could buy a bottle of some relatively high-grade medicine or weapons.

"I'm also going to make a bet, I'm betting that my senior brother wins, do you dare me to bet?" At this time, a disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect came over and said to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was even more excited when she saw this, and said, "Okay, how much to bet?"

"How many of you have?"

As soon as Wang Lin touched his pocket, his face instantly became embarrassed, all the money on his body was pressed out, and he was penniless, what are you betting with this guy?

"I'll bet with you, 10,000 gold coins. ”

At that moment, a beautiful voice rang out.

(End of chapter)

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