"What, choose me to come to the stage......" Yu Wenhao was a little inexplicable, how could he still be hailed while watching the battle.

"'Zhan', please come to the stage quickly, otherwise fifty Immortal Dao coins will be deducted! ”

Yu Wenhao stiffened his head and took two steps in the void......

"Oh my God...... Poor rookie, he must be dead...... 'Pulse cultivators can fly' is notoriously ruthless, and he also has a long knife with a magic weapon...... He's pathetic......"

"Isn't it?, doesn't this rookie know that if you don't reach the 'Yellow Rank Xin Rank', don't enter the door of the 'Gambling War', and even watch it is in danger of being chosen......

Looking at Yu Wenhao's slow figure, some people sympathize, some ridicule, and some people have the mentality of watching the excitement.

"'Pulse Cultivator Flys' to kill this rookie ......"

"Kill him...... Let him know you're awesome!"

"Don't embarrass us, do it all in one go!"

More than a dozen people on the side gathered in a handful, obviously the same brother of the 'Pulse Cultivator Can Fly'. Yu Wenhao also didn't know if this cultivator would fly from Tianmu Mountain or Taichu Sect, or if it was from the other Immortal Dao Seven Sects that had declined.

Generally, the identity of the Immortal Dao Illusion will not be known, unless the holder of the Immortal Dao Jade Plate tells others his name in the Immortal Dao Illusion, obviously the cultivator will fly and some other disciples with stinky feet, and in reality they are also very good senior brothers.

Yu Wenhao stood on the stage, his indifference was inferiority in the eyes of everyone, and his calm expression was so lonely in the eyes of everyone.

Whoops -- Everyone burst into applause.

The middle-aged Taoist priest spoke again, "Applauding the courage of the disciple to 'fight'......"

At the moment when Yu Wenhao stood on the stage, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't believe it, under normal circumstances, no one would come to the stage, and if he was judged to lose, he would lose fifty immortal dao coins, and he would be beaten by Haibian and fifty immortal dao coins.

'Pulse cultivators can fly' lazily raised his wrist, shook it, and looked at the rookie in front of him, he seemed to have fallen on the body of the immortals, only the last step to enter. Upgraded to the Immortal Dao level

Watching the gambling battle is five immortal coins, and fifty immortal coins are directly in the ring.

"Fuck, it's a hundred Immortal Dao Coins in total...... No, it's ninety-five, and fifty will be deducted at once, and there are only about forty...... You must win it back!" Yu Wenhao looked at the kid with 13 in front of him, who was still constantly fiddling with the machete in his magic weapon, standing on the ground for a while, with his hands on it, and then on his shoulders!

"Please take out your own weapon from the Yellow Rank 'Battle'!" the middle-aged Taoist priest stood between Yu Wenhao and the 'Pulse Cultivator Will Fly', and said loudly in the direction of Yu Wenhao.

"Weapon? Where do I have any weapon--I can't take the Heavenly Wheel to make the opponent second! Then I will definitely become famous immediately, and then the Heavenly Wheel will also be exposed, and the most important thing is that I am here to exercise my skills against the enemy. ”

Gaba, Gaba! Yu Wenhao pinched his fists, the yellow level is equivalent to the inner disciple, and the Xuan level is equivalent to the personal disciple, Yu Wenhao's own strength is now the double of the heavenly vein, although the skills are poor, but one force will drop ten, this kid who pretends to be 13, Yu Wenhao must teach him a lesson.

"'Battle', please show your blade!" the middle-aged Taoist priest's voice was a little angry.

"Oh...... I'm sorry, I don't know what to call you......" Yu Wenhao scratched his head.

"You can call me an Overseer. The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yu Wenhao's relaxed expression and a smile when he spoke. The disciples who had just entered the 'Illusion Realm' were all a little arrogant, but the confidence revealed by the kid in front of him made him look a little sideways.

"Inspector, I don't have a blade...... I don't have a magic weapon, I only have this!" Yu Wenhao raised his fist.

Coax...... Coax......

The onlookers on the edge of the ring heard Yu Wenhao's words like a swarm of bees.

"Arrogant boy, get out of here!"

"'The Pulse Cultivator Can Fly', you just split him in half!"

The supporters of 'Pulse Cultivators Can Fly' were in a commotion again, waving their fists one by one, lying on the edge of the ring, as if they were about to rush up.

There are also quite a few other voices that are noisy......

"This kid won't be the junior disciple of 'Pulse Cultivator Can Fly' in reality, right...... Let's hire a little bit of crystal......"

"How is it possible, 'Pulse Cultivator Can Fly' is said to be the best among the inner disciples of the Taichu Sect, and he should disdain to do this kind of thing. ”

"Yes, yes, 'Pulse cultivators can fly' can't do this, and it won't be like that......"

"'Pulse cultivators can fly' are really lucky, in the last place, I actually met a rookie, it's really ......"

"Look, everyone, that stupid x 'battle' is still clenching his fists...... My God, didn't he know that he was going to face the 'Blood Splitting Divine Knife'...... Now I hope that the 'Pulse Cultivator Will Fly' will make him into four sections, up and down, left and right...... Haha, let him not dare to enter the 'Immortal Dao Jade Brand Illusion' for half a year. Looking at him, he really looks like a trust......"

'Pulse cultivators can fly' supported by hearing so many criticisms, they all pointed at Yu Wenhao's nose and scolded: "'Zhan', you get off the stage for me, I don't need you to give away this kind of waste in vain, and it will tarnish the prestige of our senior brother!"

What's the situation?" Yu Wenhao glanced at these inner disciples whose IQ was close to negative.

"I actually suspect that I am a to...... Hehe, it's really interesting......" Yu Wenhao calmly fiddled with his robe, ignoring everyone.

The Overseer ignored the noise of the crowd and said, "Fight, begin!"

With a loud shout, he withdrew from the arena.

Yu Wenhao squinted his eyes, he could only be proficient in "The First Emperor's Ascending Dragon Fist", which was the most affordable and the most useful in the future.

The battle begins!

In the center of the illusory two, a huge barrier like water appeared.

Belligerents:

'Pulse Cultivators Can Fly'

Twenty-five-year-old pulse cultivator, with the middle grade of the 'Split Blood Long Knife', today's record: nine victories, historical record: thirty-five victories in fifty battles!

Yu Wenhao

Sixteen-year-old pulse, pulseless, blade, today's record: zero, historical record: zero.

The two sides bet about five hundred immortal Dao coins.

These five hundred Immortal Dao Coins have fifty of Yu Wenhao's, as well as the four hundred and ninety-five Immortal Dao Coins that 'Pulse Cultivator Will Fly' won in a row today.

"I didn't expect this kid to really have two hits, he entered the inner gate at the age of sixteen, no matter what sect he is, he can be regarded as a candidate with superior qualifications......!" Hmph, I just entered the inner door, and if you want to fight with me, it's just looking for death!"

Gangchang――――

The 'Blood Splitting Divine Knife' slammed into the ground, splashing sparks more than half a meter high.

"This junior brother is about promotion, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

It is said that the Taichu Sect is the leader of the main sect of the Nine Sects of the Immortal Dao, and the disciples in the sect are indeed in place.

Yu Wenhao had already seen through his face pretending to be 13, grinned, and arched his hand with a big grin, "You're welcome, just play!"

Hum――――

Before Yu Wenhao's words fell, the 'Blood Splitting Divine Knife' rose with red light...... ...... 'Pulse cultivators will fly', rubbing against the ring with their feet made a harsh sound. The Blood Splitting Divine Knife was stretched horizontally by his single arm.

"What a strong arm strength ......" Although the people below watched nine games, they were still impressed by the arm strength of 'the pulse cultivator can fly'!

The imperial envoy pulse will inevitably consume pulse power, Yu Wenhao looked at the momentum of the knife and measured the strength of the other party, although no one could see the strength of the other party clearly in the 'Immortal Dao Jade Brand Illusion', but the ring is partitioned, and they all have their own relevant level information, like Yu Wenhao is the 'Yellow Level', ordinary people can reflect that Yu Wenhao is probably an inner disciple who has just started. The pro-disciples all start with the 'Xuan' level, and no one will be bored to fight in the area of the inner disciples, and the rewards are simply too low compared to the rewards of the pro-disciples' own sect.

Yu Wenhao does not have a real master, and in the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm, he can only be regarded as an inner disciple, and the named personal disciple is not recognized in the Immortal Dao Illusion Realm.

"'The pulse cultivator can fly', the pulse is so strong, there are 900 elephants'...... He's been hiding his secrets!"

"It's too bad now, 'Zhan' will definitely die even worse......" The audience laughed as they spoke.

In the final battle, 'Pulse Cultivator Will Fly' is not reserved at all, and play with all his might!

Yu Wenhao listened to the words around him, "How many 'elephants' can the pulse be divided into like strength, but it is really a long insight, and now how many 'elephants' should I have......

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Approaching the front of Yuwen Hao's array, the 'Pulse Cultivator Will Fly' body moved forward, and together with the handle of the knife, the whole person was almost synthesized with the knife, and a large circle with the radius of the 'Splitting Blood Divine Knife' suddenly appeared in the ring.

The first form of the 'Blood Splitting Divine Knife' swept through thousands of armies.

Of the nine people killed just now, three of them were directly bombarded by this style and hit the stage.

"What a strong power! Judging from his strength, he is also about the dual strength of the Heavenly Rank, theoretically speaking, just like the Xuanji Sword I used at that time, he can't be a real imperial envoy, but the power is so great!" Yu Wenhao was really surprised when he saw the round 'Blood Splitting Divine Knife' in the hand of the 'Pulse Cultivator Flying', and he was really surprised in his heart. Generally, below the fourth layer of the heavenly vein, the use of the vein weapon can not really exert the power of the magic weapon, but the vein weapon used by the 'Vein Cultivator Will Fly' in front of him is almost the same as the power of the 'Xuanji Stacking Kill' of Yu Wenhao's original Xuanji Sword, it is very likely that it is the predecessor of his sect, according to his own situation, specially refined, with this magic weapon, it is no wonder that he has won nine games in a row!

Yu Wenhao was stunned for a moment, and took a normal step under his feet, which was not a commonly used 'wading' step, so he was naturally a little slower.

Thorn - -

The knife mang cut Yu Wenhao's robe into a ten-centimeter-long small opening.

"Quack----The boy whose hair has not yet grown up, you know that my uncle is powerful!" "The Pulse Cultivator Will Fly" carried the knife, lowered his head, and his movements were extremely chic.

Yuwen Hao Dao robe Lang took out a green cloth, and the dodge just now was a little hasty, and it looked very wolf.

"Damn, give you some color, you open a dyehouse!"

Yu Wenhao was furious!

Raise two fists the size of sandbags and rush towards 'Pulse Cultivators Will Fly'.

"This kid is dead, the most powerful thing about 'Pulse Cultivator Can Fly' is hand-to-hand combat, once he kicked the opponent's head off......"

"Crazy, absolutely crazy...... The closer he gets, the more powerful the veins become, and if he dodges, he might be able to support a move or two, which will be miserable......"

Sou......

Yu Wenhao was like a gray shadow, rapidly approaching 'Pulse Cultivators Will Fly'.

"What a fast speed!" 'Pulse cultivators can fly' pupils dilated suddenly......

Touch............ The huge fist slammed directly into the door in front of him......

Speed!Power!!

The perfect combination......

"Aren't you called 'Pulse Cultivator Can Fly'?

'Whew――――――'