Seriously, seeing Li Fuchen's sword, Li Tianhao was a little uncomfortable.
However, he would not tell Chen Yu that he was not sure of winning.
Of course, he currently thinks he still has nine points of certainty.
Unless the opponent also hides strength.
But is it possible
Li Tianhao shook his head.
Unless the opponent is the spiritual leader, it is impossible to hide the strength.
At most, he has reservations on the ultimate move.
And his own ultimate move is not less than the opponent, only more than the opponent.
"I underestimated him." Bai Shuang raised her beautiful brows, with a hint of war intent in her eyes.
Li Fuchen's strength is undoubtedly very strong, giving her the urge to fight.
However, she didn't plan to engage in a gambling battle with each other, and waited for a chance to talk about it later.
"Damn it, where did Yan Beishan find such a powerful spiritual lord, why I can't find it." Yan Beishan's several opponents are very upset, especially Billy, Song Beiye is the spiritual lord he has paid a great price to invite. , But lost to Li Fuchen, and also took the 200 billion middle-grade sacred stone, the excitement of winning Yan Beishan before, at this moment has long disappeared.
"Brother Tianhao, it's our turn now."
Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Li Tianhao.
Li Tianhao nodded.
Standing up, Chen Yu said loudly: "Yan Beishan, now it's the gambling fight between you and me, my gambling fight with you, the lottery is a one trillion middle-grade god stone, your friend and my friend God Brother Hao's color head is also a one trillion middle-grade sacred stone, dare you."
This is undoubtedly the biggest gambling battle, with a total number of two trillion middle-grade sacred stones.
However, it is normal to think about it. Both the Yan family and the Chen family are five-star high-class families. There are high-level domain gods in the family. Although there are many two trillion middle-grade gods, they are not going to bankrupt them.
You know, both of them are young patriarchs in the family. Two trillion middle-grade sacred stones seem to be many, but they are nothing for a five-star family.
A more powerful Profound God casually leaked points, and it was enough to fill this hole.
In fact, the net worth of the two of them is more than two trillion middle-grade sacred stones.
"good."
If you lose, you don't lose. Yan Beishan doesn't know if he is Chen Yu's opponent, but even if he is not an opponent, he must bite the bullet at this moment.
As for Li Fuchen, Yan Beishan was not worried. The other party told him just now that he hadn't used all his strength in the battle against Song Beiye. Although this was amazing, Yan Beishan felt that Li Fuchen would not be able to make such a joke.
"Two trillion middle-grade sacred stones, tut, how many middle-grade sacred stones are this? The young patriarch of the five-star family is too rich!"
The vast majority of people are dumbfounded.
Especially the children of the four-star small family and the disciples of the four-star sect and the five-star sect.
Although the four-star family has a Profound God, but without the Domain God, the Profound God himself lived very tightly. Where there are too many divine stones for the Spirit God, it is estimated that the young patriarch has a bit of wealth, but it is not Will be too much.
As for the disciples of the four-star sect and the five-star sect, they all earned their own sacred stones, let alone two trillion middle-grade sacred stones, even 200 billion middle-grade sacred stones are all for them. A huge number.
"Brother Fuchen, if your sacred stone is not enough, I will come out for you." Yan Beishan said.
Li Fuchen shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't lose."
His sacred stones are indeed not enough. Gathering and gambling have brought him a total of 420 billion middle-grade sacred stones, plus his own 90 billion middle-grade sacred stones, and the middle-grade sacred stones on his body are 51. Ten billion, almost double the difference.
But he did not consider that he would lose.
Just kidding, even if he fights Song Beiye, he will use Baiyi's strength. He thinks that unless he is the top spiritual master in the blue spirit master list, no one can make him a little serious.
In fact, even if it was the blue spirit leaderboard, Li Fuchen didn't think anyone would be his opponent.
Yan Beishan and Chen Yu were the first to bet against each other.
Like Yan Beishan, Chen Yu also possesses a lower-level mysterious artifact, and his true strength is a first-class upper-level spiritual god.
The battle between the two is not unfavourable, but everyone has been accustomed to the battle of the spirit master and has no interest in the battle between the two.
"You said, who will win the spirit master invited by Li Fuchen and Chen Yu."
"Li Fuchen! You have also seen that Li Fuchen's demonstrated strength is chasing the spirit leader."
"I don't think it is necessary. Since the other party dared to initiate a gambling fight, how could he have no confidence, after all, no one is a fool."
"It seems to make sense."
"I heard that the grievances between Yan Beishan and Chen Yu are great. Yan Beishan can invite Li Fuchen, and the spirit lord invited by Chen Yu is definitely not easy. It will be surprising."
"That's it, I am even more looking forward to the next gambling fight."
As everyone talked about it, the battle between Yan Beishan and Chen Yu became clear.
I don’t know if Yan Beishan’s luck is too bad. Chen Yu’s mysterious artifact armor is actually a perfect lower level mysterious artifact. Yan Beishan’s attack fell on the opponent, but the opponent’s figure was shaken lightly, without any spiritual power. Loss, on the other hand, Yan Beishan, wearing the armor of the excellent low-level mysterious artifact, can hardly resist Chen Yu's offensive, and every attack by the opponent will cause him to lose a part of his spiritual power.
After a long time, Yan Beishan naturally couldn't bear it.
After all, urging the armor of the mysterious artifact itself would consume a lot of spiritual power.
In the end, Yan Beishan lost to Chen Yu and also lost the one trillion middle-grade sacred stone.
One trillion middle-grade sacred stone is nothing to Yan Beishan. As the patriarch of the Yan family, if he brazenly asks his elders, let alone one trillion middle-grade sacred stone, ten trillion, one trillion middle-grade. God stone can be obtained.
He was worried about Li Fuchen.
The real strong man has his own arrogance.
If they want something, they will only fight for it by themselves, and will not accept gifts.
It's okay that Li Fuchen didn't lose. If he loses, Yan Beishan will be very guilty. After all, one trillion middle-grade sacred stone, if he slowly earns it by himself, I don't know when he will earn it.
Li Fuchen played.
Immediately afterwards, Li Tianhao also played.
Li Fuchen's weapon is a long sword.
Li Tianhao's weapon is a spear.
Long sword vs. long spear, the two of them just came on the field without saying anything, and the two super auras rushed together.
What kind of momentum is this, like the sky and the earth, like an angry wave swept across.
At this moment, everyone suspected that if they stood on the edge of the open space, they would be swept in by these two auras, and they would be crushed to pieces.
"It's terrible, is this still the spirit master?"
"They are not the spiritual master of the spirit master, they are already so powerful, if they are the spiritual master of the spirit master, how strong should they be."
"This is not necessarily true. Every time the spirit master list is opened, the changes are huge. Maybe the two already have the strength of the spirit master list, but they have not had the opportunity to be on the spirit master list."
"makes sense."
"People are more angry than people, and they are also high-ranking spirits. Why is the gap so big."
Everyone was astonished at the momentum of the two.
In a duel between the strong, the momentum is very important. Once the momentum is weak, it is inherently weaker. The next battle will inevitably be affected.
The aura of the two of them continued to rise, and a blue vein burst on Li Tianhao's forehead, and the aura rose sharply in an instant, and condensed a lot, as if it had condensed into a long spear, and killed Li Fuchen.
With a faint smile on Li Fuchen's face, his sword power was agile and domineering, stirring the situation and swaying away Li Tianhao's spear.
"kill!"
Li Tianhao shot.
The golden spear in his hand was sent forward, and billions of gun shadows broke through the space and slammed in front of Li Fuchen.
Perfect-level high-ranking gun skills-billions of murderous intent.
This shot was too strong, and Songbei's ambition was jumping wildly. He thought that he could not stop this shot by changing to himself. He had to be pricked into a sieve.
"The strength of the spirit master list."
Nangong Feifeng was surprised.
She had seen a spirit master on a list of spirit masters, and his power was about the same as that of Li Tianhao, although the opponent's ranking was very low, only more than 900.
"interesting."
Li Fuchen performed the ripple cut.
The ripples at this moment are no longer small ripples, but become waves on the sea, the waves never stop, containing unimaginable power.
Rumble!
The two great spiritual skills bombarded together, and the world was in turmoil, and it seemed that they could not stand the torture of the two.
Li Tianhao was angry. He could see that Li Fuchen's spiritual skills were one level worse than his billions of murderous intent.
His billions of murderous intentions are perfect-level high-level spiritual skills, and the opponent's spiritual skills are only excellent-level high-level spiritual skills.
But this time the two teams were evenly divided.
What does this show
Explain that the other side is better than yourself in other aspects.
This made him unacceptable.
"The fury of the gods."
Without waiting for the end of the first fight, Li Tianhao started the second attack.
This time, he displayed the strongest single attack method.
The perfect high-ranking gun attack spirit magic skill-the wrath of the gods.
This spiritual skill is best at dealing with a single enemy.
His body leaped high, and Li Tianhao's figure became like a god of heaven against the spear's momentum, vast and stalwart, the next moment, he raised the golden long spear high and shot down in angrily.
Click! Click!
Everyone seemed to hear the sound of broken time and space.
The power of this gun is simply beyond strength, causing everyone to have an illusion.
"Good spear spirit magic skills, but unfortunately it ends here."
Li Fuchen no longer intends to bet on the fight anymore. After all, the gambling fight has been carried out so far, and the spirit masters who should be shot have all shot. Next, unless there is a spirit leader who will make a move, otherwise, Li Fuchen does not need to pretend to be a rival. A slightly stronger illusion from Tianhao.
It's not necessary.
That being the case, let's resolve the battle quickly!
Of course, it is impossible for Li Fuchen to use all his strength, and Li Tianhao is not worthy, and he himself does not want it either.
Once he reveals his full strength, it will be much easier for others to deal with him.
Originally, the opponent might only ask a lower Profound God to take action. Once he reveals his astonishing strength, the opponent might invite two or three.
No matter how strong he is, he can't hold it.
"Buried sword style."
The same is the sword burial style. This time, the sky becomes pitch black. Countless black sword shadows, like black tombstones, descend from the sky, passing through Li Tianhao’s body with lightning speed. As for Li Tianhao, his god The wrath spirit magical skills have not yet been fully used, and there is still a short time before the final launch.
Puff!
Like a deflated ball, Li Tianhao's aura suddenly vented cleanly, and only a small part of the spiritual power in his body was left.
Especially the backlash of the anger of the gods caused him to vomit a big mouthful of blood, and the remaining spiritual power in his body was overwhelming, constantly destroying his body bones.
With one sword, Li Tianhao was defeated.
It was a miserable defeat.
Defeated simply and neatly.
The defeat left everyone speechless, breathing wildly.
"That's how I won?" Yan Beishan thought he knew Li Fuchen's true strength, but he discovered that what he saw was always part of Li Fuchen's strength. He still did so, let alone others.
"Brother Tianhao lost?"
Chen Yu couldn't believe his eyes, let alone the facts before him.
"Huh, forget, I'm not his opponent yet."
Bai Shuang knows herself well. At this moment, Li Fuchen, she is not an opponent. The other party's sword burial style, neither of them can resist, and must be penetrated through the body.
"It's not wrong to lose."
Cui Hao, who had previously lost to Li Fuchen and had been secretly depressed, is no longer depressed now. Li Fuchen's strength is not at the same level as him, and it is not wrong to lose to the other party.
There is also Hols with this feeling.
As for Song Beiye, his face was gloomy, envious and helpless.
In short, the expressions of the people are different, and there are many hidden murderers among them.
It is conceivable that in the future, Xuan Shen will definitely attack Li Fuchen.
"Invite him, you must invite him, ten trillion middle-grade sacred stone, no, not enough, more conditions are needed." Nangong Feifeng made up his mind and must recruit Li Fuchen.
A Li Fuchen is at least worth dozens of spiritual masters. This is an existence that can determine the universe in one fell swoop. A trip to a small secret realm, with the other party leading the team, the Nangong family will inevitably be invincible and bring great gains to the family.
"Impossible, I won't lose, but I have the strength of the spiritual leader, how can I lose." Li Tianhao still didn't want to believe that he had lost.
Li Fuchen said: "Why, I want to fight again, I'll give you a chance, you can replenish your spiritual power, I'll wait for you."
Li Fuchen's eyes were very calm.
But in Li Tianhao's eyes it was terrifying.
He swears that he never wants to face such a look again.
Therefore, Li Tianhao flinched. He didn't dare to fight Li Fuchen again. He knew that he would lose even more miserably and worthless by then.
With fists clenched and blood dripping from his heart, Li Tianhao swears that after this time, he will work ten times harder than before.
One trillion middle-grade sacred stones were obtained, and the middle-grade sacred stones on Li Fuchen's body reached 150 billion middle-grade sacred stones. Before he came, he did not expect that he would earn so many sacred stones. The Pinshen Stone is almost there.
"What is the purpose of the hard work of refining the god pill?"
Li Fuchen smiled bitterly.
Of course, he was also joking, without the previous alchemy, where did he come from the divine stone to bid for the Soul Splitting Sword.
The Soul Splitting Sword is a treasure, and with it, he has the confidence to fight against ordinary lower Profound Gods.
Without it, he can at best only fight against the lower Profound God who has not integrated the Profound Divine Skill or has integrated a Profound Divine Skill.
The difference between the two is huge.