"Needless to say, naturally our Jinyu Sect's disciple Bai Shan won, Baishan Senior Brother is a famous genius in my Jinyu Sect, and there are a few disciples who have the hope of being promoted to the foundation building period, he Zhang Xiaomai is a peasant sect, I don't know what shit luck he has taken, and he has actually cultivated to this point, but that's it, if you want to defeat the genius of my Jinyu Sect, don't even think about it. "The bloodless deacon of the Golden Jade Sect still looks down on the disciples of the Musheng Sect as always.

"This may not be!" Fan Wuxue's words immediately aroused the anger of Deacon Zhengyang, the king of Musheng Sect, "Senior Brother Zhang Xiaomai defeated his younger brother Bai Hao, so he had the opportunity to challenge his elder brother, besides, the two had a battle before, according to several disciples who were watching, Senior Brother Zhang and Bai Shan were evenly matched at that time, so this battle should be five or five." ”

"What is evenly matched, it is clear that Baishan has the upper hand!" "Deacon Qiao Yan of the Lihuo Sect sneered, "If it weren't for the second-ranked senior sister Shangguan in the inner gate to come to the rescue, then Zhang Xiaomai would definitely die, you Mushengzong don't put gold on your face, a peasant sect still wants to win the battle sect, it is simply impossible." ”

"Fan Wuxue, Qiao Yan, I have endured you for a long time, you are also the senior brothers of the outer gate of the Five Elements Sect, why do you always speak disrespectfully and insult our Mushengzong, Senior Brother Zhang Xiaomai and Baishan have you seen it with your own eyes, since you haven't seen it, the news you heard is just hearsay, don't you know the truth that hearing is false and seeing is believing?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother Qiao, they are all brothers from the same sect, and it is a little too sad for you to say this. Deacon Xiao Haomiao of the Tianshui Sect also said.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaomai and Baishan had not yet started to fight, the deacons of several sects were divided into two factions, the Jinyu Sect and the Lihuo Sect, and the Musheng Sect and the Tianshui Sect, and they did not give in to each other, and the scene was very hot, Deacon Li Qingshan of the Houtu Sect couldn't help but regret a little, and he shouldn't have thrown out this topic, so he hurriedly dissuaded him at this time.

"A few senior brothers, the competition between Senior Brother Zhang Xiaomai and Senior Brother Baishan has not started yet, why do you have to argue like this, who is stronger and who is weaker between the two, you will know if you compare them later, what's the point of arguing now?"

"I just look down on people who are uneasy about their duties, and I refuse to concentrate on planting spiritual grass, but I always want to improve my strength and follow crooked ways. Fan Wuxue still refused to give up.

"So, your Golden Jade Sect's cultivation is all an evil way from the outer sect, why can only you improve your strength in competition!" Wang Zhengyang sneered.

"The five sects of the Five Elements Sect, the Jin Yu Sect is responsible for fighting, the Musheng Sect is responsible for planting spiritual grass, the Tianshui Sect is responsible for defense, the Lihuo Sect is responsible for alchemy, and the Houtu Sect is responsible for digging spiritual mines. Deacon Qiao Yan of the Fierce Fire Sect said.

"It's true that our Musheng Sect is responsible for planting spiritual grass, but which door rule of the Five Elements Sect stipulates that our Musheng Sect can't cultivate and improve its own strength, you are obviously a strong word!" Zhao Sen, the deacon of the Musheng Sect, patted his side, and a mountain stone was instantly shattered, and it was actually a real fire.

But seeing Fan Wuxue sneered at this time, "Just with you disciples of the Musheng Sect, no matter how much you cultivate, it is impossible to defeat our genius, I said that you are crooked and heretical, you still don't believe it, so it's better to be like this, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Deacon Zhao Sen and Deacon Wang Zhengyang of Mushengzong didn't expect Fan Wuxue to suddenly make such a request, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

"Yes, let's make a bet, Zhang Xiaomai challenges our Golden Jade Sect's genius Bai Shan, you two take out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones to bet, if our Golden Jade Sect Baishan wins, then these hundred medium-grade spirit stones are mine, how about it?" Fan Wuxue continued.

"But what if our Zhang Xiaomai of the Musheng Sect wins?" Deacon Wang Zhengyang of the Musheng Sect was not to be outdone.

"Then I'll lose your three hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" Fan Wuxue immediately said, "How about it, Deacon Wang, Deacon Zhao, do you dare to gamble with me, this condition can be greatly beneficial to you." ”

Unlike the deacons of the other sects, Fan Wuxue already knew that Baishan had succeeded in refining the Mad Qi Pill, so he actually lured the two deacons of the Mu Sheng Sect with the intention of making a lot of money.

This one......

Deacon Wang Zhengyang and Deacon Zhao Se immediately hesitated, although they were not convinced that Fan Wuxue humiliated Mu Shengzong, but in their minds, Zhang Xiaomai was afraid that it would be difficult to defeat Bai Shan, after all, Mu Linggen's talent in cultivation was far inferior to Jin Linggen, and the disciples of Mu Shengzong of the same level faced off against the disciples of Jin Yu Sect.

Seeing the expressions of Deacon Wang and Deacon Zhao, Fan Wuxue became more and more convinced that Bai Shan would inevitably win in this competition, and his tone was very arrogant, "What, Deacon Wang, Deacon Zhao, weren't you very temperamental just now? I just don't know if you have the courage to bet with me, or is it just a thunder and a little rain, just talk about it and don't practice?"

"Yes, when did you peasant sect learn to play tricks, you really deserve to be a bunch of sharp-toothed peasants!"

"You!" Deacon Mu Shengzong and Deacon Zhao suddenly became angry.

Even mortals, for this kind of humiliation, they don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath, although the cultivator is immortal on the surface, but he is brave and ruthless in his bones, but he is better than mortals, at this time, if he doesn't agree, he won't be able to mix in the Five Elements Gate in the future.

"We're bet!" Deacon Wang and Deacon Zhao said in unison, and as they spoke, they each took out a hundred spirit stones from their bodies and placed them on a stone table in front of them.

"All the brothers and sisters present, my Fan Wuxue's bet is also valid for you, if you bet on Zhang Xiaomai to win, you can come here to bet, as long as Zhang Xiaomai wins, I Fan Wuxue will pay three times the spirit stone. Determined that Bai Shan would win, Fan Wuxue's tone became more and more frenzied, and he actually wanted to make a bet and win big.

In fact, as long as the disciples present really bet on Zhang Xiaomai, Fan Wuxue didn't have so much net worth to bet on, but he recognized that Zhang Xiaomai would lose, so he didn't consider the result of losing the bet at all, so he was naturally very angry.

It's just that Fan Wuxue has been talking for a long time, and there are no disciples around who dare to come up and bet, seeing that Fan Wuxue is so fearless, some disciples who were originally optimistic about Zhang Xiaomai did not dare to come up and bet, and for a while, in front of Fan Wuxue, there were only two hundred medium-grade spirit stones left by Deacon Wang and Deacon Zhao.

Hahaha...... Fan Wuxue laughed wildly, and his laughter revealed infinite pride, as if Bai Shan had already won, and he had won these two hundred spirit stones.

Everyone also looked at each other for a while, since Fan Wuxue is so sure, this competition, I'm afraid Zhang Xiaomai is really lost, at this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bet again.

It's just that at this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from the field, "I bet." ”

Fan Wuxue looked down and saw that it was actually an unkempt cultivator who walked up to him slowly, with a bunch of hair on his head, and tattered clothes on his body, he looked like a beggar, and he couldn't help but look at it carefully, and after a long time, he recognized this person, it was actually Zhang Xiaomai, who was about to fight a duel with Baishan.

"You bet?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaomai, as a party to the duel, actually came up to bet, Fan Wuxue couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Yes, Deacon Fan, don't you dare to bet with me?" Zhang Xiaomai smiled, and there was a kind of confidence on his face that was difficult to describe in words.

Fan Wuxue was a little surprised at first, but when he saw Zhang Xiaomai's expression, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, this kid was about to start a duel, he was not nervous at all, how could it seem that he would definitely win, a disciple of the Peasant Sect, where did he have such confidence.

"Why don't I dare, you just bet!" Fan Wuxue immediately sank his face.

As a deacon, he was provoked by Zhang Xiaomai, and his face was naturally a little unable to get off the stage.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaomai let out a low snort, and the next moment, on the stone table in front of Fan Wuxue, a large pile of medium-grade spirit stones suddenly piled up, gathered together, like a small mountain.