"Of course, no one will refuse!" Before the old man Qiao could speak, Mo Xinghun had already answered first.
"Shut up your mouth!" Old man Qiao slapped him on the back of his head, stared fiercely, and then said to Di Jing, "It's okay to bet, but you can't bet until your own competition."
"Why?" Di Jing asked incomprehensibly, but then came to understand and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't make fun of Zongling Dongtian's reputation. When I go into battle, I will definitely bet I will win!"
Old man Qiao chuckled, with a playful look in his eyes, and said, "That Qi Wuji, isn't an ordinary person, can you be sure? Not only will I be beaten into a pig head on stage, but I will lose my bet off stage. lost heavily."
"How did the old man know that I was going to play against Qi Wuji?"
"Haha, Lieyang Dongtian has already spoken out. Knowing that you have come to Shenxiao City, I will call you to be with you. The weather when you were in Kunxu Shenshan transforming your veins, but Lieyang Dongtian was very jealous! "The old man Qiao fluttered his beard and looked at Di Jing interestingly.
"Nothing, it's too early to say everything." Di Jing said nonchalantly.
Old man Qiao said: "It is rumored that you are a high-grade immortal vein. Although you have a solid foundation, the middle stage of the transformation may be able to compete with the later stage of cultivation, but Qi Wuji is not a normal late stage of the transformation, and the strength is almost as large as that of the transformation. Comparable to you, do you have this kind of strength?"
Di Jing couldn’t help but feel a bit of heaviness in his heart. Although he was not afraid of the Dzogchen monk in the Huamai realm, it was a bit difficult if he wanted to win. Moreover, Qi Wuji was behind Lieyang Dongtian, and his birth was even more mysterious. This battle seemed to be better than It's more difficult to think by yourself.
After the sacred mountain of Kunxu, Lieyang Dongtian was still thinking about how to lead Di Jing out of the sect, but he did not expect that Zongling Dongtian had no scruples and directly let Di Jing participate in the arrangement of the Hanxuan Abyss Taibai Huitian formation. If he had known it earlier In this way, Lieyang Cave Sky will inevitably be arranged, and will surely hate Di Jing in the abyss of Han Xuan.
However, there was a conflict between the two parties. Di Jing took no leeway and directly knocked Lu Yang down into the abyss, and even made an appointment with Yuntai to speak of martial arts. This made Lieyang Dongtian angry, and couldn't help but become happy again, and Qi Wuji made all-out preparations. Beheaded Di Jing on the cloud platform, and suffered afterwards.
The people around heard what Old Man Qiao said, and immediately knew who this person was in front of him!
"He's Di Jing of Zongling Dongtian? The person Qi Wuji called to play against?"
"The mid-stage Huamai realm cultivation base seems a bit ugly!"
"Yeah, even though he has a solid foundation, Qi Wuji is not jealous. He can fight the late stage of the transformation, and Qi Wuji can also fight the Dzogchen. Isn't this seeking his own death?"
Amid the discussion, a few more teams came, some of them were the disciples of Lieyang Dongtian, led by Gu Langtian and Qi Wuji. Several people looked here, Gu Langtian sneered, and moved his gaze from Di Jing to Li Feng. But Qi Wuji was expressionless, his eyes looking at Di Jing were like pools of late autumn, without waves.
"Then old man, do you gamble or not?" Di Jing didn't want to talk any longer, and went straight to the topic.
"Gamble, of course!" The old man Qi got even more vigorous, took a pen and paper from Mo Xinghun, and said as he wrote, "We have set up a document, written in black and white. You are not foolish! By the way, what do you want to bet on?"
Di Jing smiled and said, "Master, you should know what I want to bet on."
"This time I want to bet on Ben Daxian's Six Wings Feishang, but your bet seems to be a little bit less. Although the centipede is a bit strange, Ben Daxian still doesn't know what it's useful for. You have to come up with some good things. This great immortal only accepted it." Old man Qiao made a comparison in his heart, and couldn't help shaking his head, "My six-winged Fei Shang is not a simple magical method."
Di Jing gritted his teeth and said, "That's OK, I'll add one more thing."
Turning over the palm of the hand, a fruit appeared, with golden light flowing on it, containing fascinating energy.
"Huoyun Jinguo!" When the surrounding people saw it, they all screamed. This kind of thing is hard to see in other places, and only a dozen or twenty of them will grow in the Kunxu Shenshan, which is a once-in-a-hundred-year-old.
This kind of spiritual thing is extremely against the sky, not only can make the people of the Huamai realm cultivation level rise to an incredible level, but also has a powerful effect on the true blood realm cultivator.
Born against the sky, cutting bones to make blood! The essence of heaven and earth is held by the clock, and the power of heaven and earth gathers together!
This is the evaluation of Huoyun Jin Guo from the Shenhuang Continent a long time ago. The heavens, the earth, and the universe are all in the body, which shows how mysterious it is.
The eyes of the monks next to them are red. Most of these people are the cultivators of the Vein-Transformation Realm. For the Huoyun Golden Fruit, it is longing for the bone marrow. If you can get one, it almost means that you can stand strong. The list of those.
Although they were eager in their hearts, and even a little lost with the golden light, the reason hidden in their hearts told them that they should not mess around. Let alone the owner of Huoyun Jin Guo, who has a long background and can't afford to provoke it, it is this addiction to gambling. Qiao Daxian, the fateful old man, was not something they could afford.
Not far away, the disciples of the major sects were also very jealous, but their concentration was not weak, and they pressed it down deeply. Even for Gu Langtian, when he saw Huoyun Jin Guo, his fingers couldn't help but jump a few times, and Qi Wuji, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, forcibly moved his gaze away.
At the beginning of the Kunxu sacred mountain, the disciples of the six big caves all captured the Huoyun Golden Fruit, but the thing was too precious and was forcibly collected by the sect, and other things were given as compensation. It's just that after Di Jing got the Huoyun Golden Fruit, he was directly accepted by the lunatic Taoist, and the high-level Zongling Dongtian thought of Di Jing's special identity, and did not ask him for it.
Unexpectedly, the old man Qiao squinted his eyes and said the words that made everyone present to spit blood: "The immortal does not refine the medicine. It is useless."
Di Jing suddenly realized that the person in front of him had an extraordinary cultivation base and he no longer needed Huoyun Jin Guo. And in him, the most precious thing is undoubtedly this thing. As for the ruthless celestial technique of the Great Dao, it is the secret treasure of the sect, so naturally it cannot be used for trading.
When he didn't know what to do, the little beggar Mo Xinghun cautiously touched him and said to Old Man Qiao: "Master, you don't need it, you can use it for me! The disciple soars into the sky and will kill you!"
Old man Qiao directly gave him a thud, and cursed: "Something worthless!" Then he said to Di Jing, "Okay, that's it."
Then he wrote on the paper, handed it to Di Jing, and said, "Bring things here."
"I haven't lost yet, why did the old man ask me for something?"
Old man Qiao smiled and said: "Just in case, if you die on stage and Qi Wuji has taken care of your magic bag, who am I going to go? If you win, come to me with the paperwork, even if you win. Bringing benefits back to you."
A smile appeared at the corner of Di Jing's mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking. He took out the wooden box and handed it to Old Man Qiao with Huo Yun Jin Guo, and collected the papers by himself.
"Junior Brother Di, are you sure to win against Qi Wuji? Seeing Qi Wuji again this time is a bit different from the time when I was in the Kunxu Shenshan Mountain. The cultivation base seems to be much deeper." Zhao Hengtu was worried, although he I have never played against Qi Wuji, but from the crowd, it is generally known that Qi Wuji is not an ordinary person who can deal with it.
Di Jing shook his head, looking at Qi Wuji who was not far away, shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but as long as he is not the Great Perfection of the Huamai Realm, even if I can't win, I won't lose."
Soon there were people on the Yuntai. They did not belong to the Six Great Dongtians. They were a disciple of the Martial Dao Sect. They were the cultivation bases of the middle stage of the Huayun Realm. The disciples from the Huayun Sect were also disciples from the Huayun Sect. The middle stage of Huamai realm.
The martial arts school is known for its "wu", and the methods in the whole palm are very powerful. One punch and one palm contains a huge force, and the space is reverberating. This sect follows the strongest way, cultivates martial arts, refines the real body, and discovers the potential of the physical body, but does not pay too much attention to the laws and techniques.
The Huayun School is on the contrary, focusing on the magic, and not focusing on practicing the physical body, following the way of heaven, exploring the opportunities of heaven and earth, and turning into the supreme method.
The disciples of Wu Daozong were physically tyrannical and constantly advancing, like bulls and tigers, running rampant on the stage, using only their physical strength to counter the opponent's spell attacks. After more than a dozen rounds, they did not suffer any injuries.
On the other hand, the Huayun sect disciple was moving horizontally and horizontally on the field, with various skills between his palms, trying to crush the opponent.
Spells are a very magical path of cultivation, which can evolve a lot, change the yin and yang of the universe, make the world change rapidly, and manipulate everything in the palm of your hand.
The road to refining the body is very simple compared to the magic method, but it is extremely painful. It needs to continuously refine the body's meridians, flesh and bones, and step by step to improve the physical body's endurance and explosive power. Body killing, walking on the sea of blood on the dead mountain.
The disciple of the martial arts school had already cultivated his physical body to an extraordinary level, allowing him to add various magic techniques to him, and he was forced to follow, as if he was deliberately bearing a huge force like a mountain to break his limit.
"The martial arts sect's cultivation method is too cruel. I don't care if my whole body is injured, as long as it hits the opponent."
"The road to body refining is like this. It is said that their school has to carry hundreds of catties of boulders up and down the mountain every day, and withstand the impact of huge waves under the Baizhang Waterfall. Once the physical strength is overdrawn, the strength increases by one point.
Di Jing watched the stage with his heart rising and falling. Although the Wu Daozong disciple had wounds on his body, he didn't seem to be in pain. Even if the blood was flowing, he didn't see him frown. On the contrary, it was the Huayun Sect disciple, who was already a bit exhausted. The spirit and Shenhua in his body had been consumed too much. Although he was not injured, if he was punched on the body by the opponent, he would definitely be useless.
"The disciples of the Huayun School are about to lose, the martial arts sect's method of refining the body is really powerful!" Di Jing couldn't help but praise.
"That's not all." An old man beside him looked calm and said, "The martial arts sect's method of body refining is not amazing. The real body refining requires the aid of exercises, cutting the bones and washing the marrow, and constantly reborn. Rebirth again and again. Such a person is not afraid of any spells, a single finger can destroy the opponent with only the power of the flesh. The martial arts sect person, but has not encountered a powerful spell, if it is a disciple of Daming Yu Dongtian Go up, and with a random sword in the'Seven Real Martial Arts', you can penetrate his physical protection."
When Di Jing heard him say this, he felt a little bit in his heart. Later, when he talked about the swordsmanship of Daming Yu Dongtian, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuan beside him.
"This is the truth." A look of pride appeared on Zhang Yuan's face.
"Then how many styles have you learned?"
"I only learned two styles." Zhang Yuan chuckled, "This set of swordsmanship is too difficult."
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the cloud platform, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and the disciple of Wu Daozong fisted in and out of the dragon, entrained in the momentum of thunder, and hit the opponent's chest with a punch.
puff!
The disciple of the Huayun School was shot down from the cloud platform immediately, a stream of blood sprayed, soaked in the front of his clothes, and his chest was sunken by the punch.
And the disciple of the martial arts school was already exhausted at this time, panting heavily, he didn't care about the injury on his body, but if the strength in his body was exhausted, he could no longer fight.
After the first battle, a few people jumped up again, and a gust of wind shook around Di Jing, and Chen Tai had already flown away. The one who fought with him was a disciple of You Yuan Dongtian.
Chen Tai smiled slightly, did not speak, and took out something from the magic treasure bag, which was a facial makeup. Upon closer inspection, the facial makeup was exactly the same as Chen Tai. Apart from that, there was no other strange aura exuding. It can be said that this Facebook is of no use.
And the disciple of Youyuan Dongtian took out a spirit pill, white and clean, and there was a fragrance of fragrance on the surface, which was no ordinary thing at first glance.
"Why did Chen Tai use such ordinary things as a color?" Di Jing was puzzled. The other party was a spirit pill, but Chen Tai was a useless face.
Li Feng smiled and said: "The man from Youyuan Dongtian, named Yuantu, lost to Brother Chen in the previous three trials. Later, Yuantu approached Senior Brother Chen and said that this Yuntai martial arts meeting is unnecessary. Brother Chen has any strange things as a bet, as long as Brother Chen has exactly the same facial makeup, and he takes the Huiyuan Dan as the bet."
Di Jing smiled and said: "I lost to Chen Tai three times. No wonder this Yuantu has such a grievance. If you want to win Chen Tai this time, you can use his facial makeup to publicize Chen Tai in order to humiliate Chen Tai."
"Yuantu this time, I'm afraid I will also return with hatred." Li Feng smiled calmly. He was quite confident of Chen Tai's strength.
Chen Tai and Yuantu on the stage, each holding their own colored heads in their hands, slammed into the air, and the two objects rushed out several tens of meters in an instant, turning into two brilliances.
The two people on the ground also moved instantly.
The two people have the same cultivation level, but the methods are endless. On the huge meteorite, the vigor is vertical and horizontal, and the palms of the fists are banging and banging. The people who are competing next to each other are affected by the power released here, bitterly. Look at the two.
The waves of air were heavy and heavy, and the figures of the two people were getting faster and faster. When they came back, both of them displayed their proud methods. The black mist and blue light swept the ten directions. The other people who competed were directly shocked. Get off the cloud platform.
In the sky at this time, the facial makeup of Ke Hui Yuan Dan and Chen Tai was gone, and they had fallen downward.
Another powerful force flew out, and immediately came Yuantu's figure retreating rapidly, his body was filled with air waves, in his body, there were several forces that collided with each other, making him seriously injured.
Huiyuandan and Chen Tai's facial makeup fell down at this moment, and Chen Tai stretched out his hand, and a cyclone swept it over.
boom!
Chen Tai smashed his facial makeup and put Hui Yuan Dan into the magic treasure bag, and said coldly: "It's the fourth time, do you still want the fifth time?"