The gambling contest has finally begun!

Everyone's breath was held and they stared at Huang Dongmei. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and Zhao Gou's face was gloomy, looking around vigilantly, and at the same time ordered: "Whoever interferes loudly will be killed!"

The Jiaozi Alliance has this domineering, and whoever dares to disadvantage them will only have a dead end.

Huang Dongmei's emotions were really well controlled, and she ran to eight turns in one breath, and there was no stagnation at all. The emotions of the disciples on the side of the Jiaozi Alliance came up all of a sudden, and their faces were happy.

Huang Dongmei's smooth performance means that she played very well this time, and there was no sense of stagnation from one breath to eight turns. Then, the ninth turn still didn't have any twists and turns.

By the tenth time, I started to feel a little tired. The eleventh time the pressure began to increase, Huang Dongmei's impact speed decreased, stood up, gritted her teeth and broke through again.

It's not over yet, Huang Dongmei is still hitting the twelfth turn of the Sunday operation. Theoretically, her nine turns, plus the two turns given to her by Zhao Gou, have been completed eleven times. But she was not satisfied, she still wanted to hit the twelfth turn.

It can be seen from Huang Dongmei's expression that this is difficult, she has reached a limit. And she's added force three times in a row, but she still can't get through. This limit is indeed difficult, but Huang Dongmei did not give up.

Huang Dongmei will not let go of any opportunity, in order to let Mu Tianji die, even if it is a limit, she has to rush over. Gather strength again to make the final sprint, be sure to rush through the twelfth and reach a new mileage.

Looking at Mu Tianji again, it is still unmoving, solid as a rock. His eyes were slightly squinted, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow on his face, and he couldn't see any mood swings.

At this moment, Huang Dongmei's dantian was as red as a burning furnace, and the last trace of strength was sprinting with all his might. On the trial stele, the pointer of the last turn began to rotate slowly under Huang Dongmei's airflow.

Everyone's breathing involuntarily stopped.

"Turn it around!"

Huang Dongmei snorted, beads of sweat appeared on her exquisite face, her whole body was full of airflow, and the dust around her also rotated, forming a dust vortex with her body as the core.

Rumble!

Broke through, and the 12-turn small Zhou Tian cycle was successful!

And at this moment, Huang Dongmei, the whole person is also exhausted, she broke through the limit in this sprint just now, and has exhausted the last strength.

At this moment, even an ordinary martial artist could beat her to death with one punch, and she had no resistance at all.

"Good!"

There was jubilation on the side of the Jiaozi Alliance, it was too exciting, and the twelfth turn of the small Zhou Tian cycle, this result was put on the ninth-level potential list, and it was enough to be among the best.

Those disciples of the Jiaozi Alliance kept coaxing and shouting as if they were demonstrating.

?“ Mu Tianji, now it's your turn!"

"Come on, don't grind!"

Zhao Gou waved his hand to stop the clamor here, and locked on Mu Tianji with a cold look: "Huang Dongmei has twelve turns in one breath and a small Zhou Tian cycle, you have to win him, unless it is more than twelve turns in one breath, otherwise you will wait for self-determination." ”

In fact, Zhao Gou was also ecstatic in his heart, and Huang Dongmei's performance exceeded his expectations. He originally expected Huang Dongmei to play normally and be able to turn eleven small weeks in one go.

Unexpectedly, Huang Dongmei actually played extraordinarily, which strengthened his belief in victory.

Although Huang Dongmei was very weak, she also said coldly: "Mu Tianji, do you remember your bet? You said that if you can't win, I will commit suicide on the spot." Now I'm twelve turns, and if you want to win I have to do it more than twelve times, or you'll die!"

In Huang Dongmei's view, Mu Tianji is equivalent to half of his body into the ground, and he is a dying person.

The achievement of the twelfth turn of Xiao Zhou Tian made all the foreign disciples who supported Mu Tianji feel extremely heavy, and I have to say that this Huang Dongmei's performance is really perverted.

Zhao Gou and Huang Dongmei sang and harmonized, on the one hand, to deter Mu Tianji, and on the other hand, to confirm their word games. thus forming a psychological blow to Mu Tianji, making him unable to concentrate on playing.

Mu Tianji glanced at Huang Dongmei and Zhao Gou deeply with a look of watching an idiot's performance, and said with a sneering expression: "Zhao Gou, Huang Dongmei, do you really think that I can't hear your wordplay from the beginning?"

"If I can't win, I'll commit suicide, that is, whether I lose or draw, I'll lose, is that what it means?"

Huang Dongmei sneered: "It's good that you know, but it's too late to regret it now." ”

Mu Tianji looked up to the sky and laughed: "Regret? To tell you the truth, this wordplay is just a trap that I deliberately left you with. ”

"If I don't make you feel like you're winning, how can I let you fall into the trap obediently?"

After speaking, Mu Tianji strode to the trial monument, sat cross-legged and slowly lucked, and the qi rose to the dantian, like the rising sun, full of vitality.

One, two, three...... Mu Tianji rushed ten times in one breath, but there was no pause.

Seeing this, Huang Dongmei and Zhao Gou changed color one after another, and this Mu Tianji rushed ten times in a row without changing his face and heart beating, what does this mean? It shows that he is full of confidence and unfathomable.

All the people watching the battle were dumbfounded, they couldn't imagine that Mu Tianji's shot would be such an amazing scene. Didn't he say that he only turned around for eight days?

Why is it so enchanting all of a sudden, rushing ten times in a row without panting?

In the midst of everyone's consternation, the eleventh turn also passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Zhao Gou couldn't hold his breath, and secretly gestured to his followers, signaling them to stop Mu Tianji from impacting to the thirteenth turn no matter what method they used.

As long as the pace of Mu Tianji's impact is broken, this gamble will be invalidated. No matter who is held accountable afterwards, that is, it is arbitrarily investigated, and it is impossible to be deeply responsible.

Those disciples of the Jiaozi Alliance were also stunned by Mu Tianji's play, and finally understood after Zhao Gou's several gestures. The comprehension spirits coaxed and screamed.

At this time, Mu Tianji had already rushed to the twelfth rotation of the Zhou Tian cycle in one go, and as long as he rushed to the cycle again, Zhao Gou would have his head on the ground.

Huang Dongmei was completely petrified at this time, and she realized that the situation was not good, or it was still very bad. Faintly, he was plotted by this Mu Tianji again.

The disciples of the Jiaozi Alliance rushed forward one after another, shouting and scolding: "Stop, stop, stop! There must be something wrong with this trial tablet, and it must be examined!"

Just as they were about to storm the trial stele, Wang Lei and other foreign disciples spontaneously surrounded the trial stele, and shouted: "If you want to gamble, you must be able to afford to lose!"

At this time, he only heard Mu Tianji's long roar, and directly broke through the thirteen-turn small Zhou Tian cycle at a faster speed. The speed is so fast that it is too late for even the people of the Jiaozi Alliance to destroy it.

After Mu Tianji broke through, the sound was like thunder, and he roared again and again, and he had already grown up. With a wave of his big sleeves, he walked out of the circle, his expression was cold and like a god, and his eyes were like swords, and he was close to the stunned Zhao Gou.

"Zhao Gou, accept your life!" (To be continued.) )