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Chapter 501: Is this an enemy?

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Many people don't want Mo Wen to win, to be precise, more than 90 people in the Blood Dou Palace don't want Mo Wen to win.

This is no longer a matter of regional honor, but a matter of one's own personal interests.

Mo Wen won, and the people who gambled on Mo Wen lost all their money, and there were some gambling fanatics who thought that they would make a sure profit from the beginning, so they bet almost all of their net worth.

1:10,000, such a terrifying and incredible ratio, how did it come out? All of them are those who threw out their own family resources and "contributed" to appear.

In this battle, if Mo Wen wins, the shocking gambling funds in the gambling game will be taken out of the handling fee and share of the Blood Dou Palace, and the rest will be divided among the people who buy Mo Wen to win.

How many people have won by buying Mo Q? Can't find a few!

And Mo Wen's 5 billion gamble almost accounted for more than 95% of this interest.

The entire Blood Dou Palace was completely in a commotion, and they all looked at the central battlefield in horror, looking at Mo Wen, who was still persistent.

The time for their death seems to be approaching

"Mo Wen can really win?"

Ji Tong looked at her father, she didn't expect that just now she was still saying that Mo Wen would definitely lose, but it didn't take long for Mo Wen to win. Is that Li Bong really running out of oil and running out of lights?

Ji Yue looked at the central battlefield in horror, and when he saw his daughter looking at him, he took a deep breath and said, "If nothing happens, he should be able to win." ”

The people of the alliance such as Hu Xue and Zaguli were all overjoyed when they heard this, relatively speaking, they obviously hoped that Mo Wen would win.

"This terrifying wheel sword formation, the caster can last more than 150 breaths, which is powerful enough to make the Wei Xiangfu Gao cold daily life. At least 90 or more Taixuan late-stage immortal cultivators couldn't hold on for so long. Even, with my cultivation, most of the time I can only last between 150 breaths and 180 breaths. ”

Ji Yue said with some emotion. The spiritual power consumed by each breath of the Spirit Wheel Sword Array was quite terrifying, one hundred and fifty breaths, that was already something that ordinary immortal cultivators in the late stage of Taixuan could not do, and it was already a bit shocking that Li Feng, an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Taixuan, could last for so long. The spiritual power in his body, whether it is the total amount or quality, will not be worse than that of the immortal cultivators in the late stage of Taixuan.

"Whoever told him to cast such a sword array, he deserves it when his spiritual power is exhausted."

Ji Tong was secretly excited, because Mo Wen gave her cultivation experience before leaving, so she has a special impression of Mo Wen now.

Ji Yue glanced at his daughter. said with a wry smile: "The reason is not the problem of the sword formation, but the fact that Mo asks Mo Mo asks this person, he can't see through it, he can't see through it at all."

Ji Yue kept shaking his head, and found more and more that this person Mo Wen was unfathomable, even more unfathomable than the envoys of the Phoenix clan.

The consumption of the Spirit Wheel Sword Formation is indeed very large, but the people who fall into the Sword Formation. In order to resist the attack of the sword array, the consumption must be greater, far more than that of the caster.

At least, if he was caught in that sword formation. has been stalemate for such a long time, and the spiritual power in the body may have already been exhausted.

When the time comes, if he can defeat Li Feng, I am afraid that he will be defeated in his hands.

Routinely. To deal with the Spirit Wheel Sword Formation, they all use absolute strength to forcibly tear a hole in the sword formation, and then break out.

Delaying tactics like Mo Wen. Unless his cultivation is far higher than Li Feng's, he can withstand consumption. But the fact is that Mo Wen's cultivation is three ranks lower than Li Feng's

On the other side, the poisonous lady's eyes were extremely surprised, and she looked at Mo without blinking, how could he actually hold on to the Spirit Wheel Sword Formation for so long!

Replacing her, with her cultivation, there is no problem to withstand this kind of consumption. But she was a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Taixuan Great Perfection, and she was once a famous blood fighter in the Blood Dou Palace. She can easily tear through the Spiritlust Wheel Sword Formation, or hold on to the Spiritlust Wheel Sword Formation for a long time.

But don't ask a mere immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Dou Revolution, how did he do it.

When she tested it just now, she had personally tested it, and Mo Wen's realm was indeed only in the late stage of the Dou Zhuan, because his cultivation was Yin and Yang Qi, and his energy was extraordinarily staring, and his cultivation in the late stage of the Dou Zhuan was almost comparable to that of the immortal cultivators in the early stage of Taixuan. But that's all, an ordinary Taixuan early stage, I'm afraid that he won't be able to hold on to a breath in the sword array, and he will be killed in an instant.

"This little young man has some meaning." The poisonous lady smiled charmingly.

Nie Junxue clenched her pink fists nervously, her palms were a little sweaty, and the more she went to the back, the more critical it was, the more nervous she became.

Don't ask, can you really win?

Zhuang Qixian and the others stared blankly at the battlefield, and the expressions on their faces changed.

Wei Dahai swallowed his saliva, and there was an irrepressible look of jealousy in his eyes, don't ask if he wins, what will he gain

Zhong Quanjing is equally jealous.

Zhuang Qixian did the same, his lips pursed tightly.

"Waste Blue Dragon Mercenary!"

The red-eyed old monster scolded, his face cold, but he didn't have the angry expression of imminent defeat.

The poisonous lady glanced at the red-eyed old monster, and there was something thoughtful in her eyes.

In the central battlefield, Li Feng's face became more and more pale, his breath was disordered, and he really couldn't hold on.

"How did you do that!" He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Wen with a confused expression, he never dreamed that this Mo Wen's cultivation was inferior to him, but he was close to running out of oil.

He was indeed confused, who was the one who was fighting across the three ranks, who was it!

"Guess."

Mo Wen smiled, the blood continued to ooze out of the Fusion Hook Battle Armor, but he didn't care at all, this kind of ordinary blood, he could produce a large amount of it in a single thought. A broken arm, or a broken arm, can grow quickly.

If he can't hurt his roots, he won't have the power of life.

"I guess you're sister."

Li Feng's face was difficult to see, and he directly burst into foul language. He actually failed, defeated at the hands of an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Dou Revolution. It turned out that with his own strength, he couldn't win this trialist at all.

"Pay attention to quality, even in the face of failure, as a man, you can't mess around, you have to be calm and calm, with a broad mind. Accept the fact of failure. You know, failure is success"

Mo Wen didn't have a backache when he stood and talked, and said crookedly.

"Broad-minded, you are paralyzed."

Li Feng's face turned red with anger, but soon, he sneered again, "Do you think you won?" Stop dreaming. ”

As he spoke, he slowly took something out of his sleeve and pressed it to his face.

It was a silver half-mask, shining with silver and blue gems encrusted with it. It's as beautiful as the starry sky. A simple and sacred aura emanated from the mask, and Li Feng's whole person instantly became ethereal.

I saw a hazy starlight swaying down from the mask, enveloping Li Bong's body.

The next moment, his aura continued to rise, and the spiritual power in his body soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost instantly, his spiritual power returned to its peak state.

"Star Mask." Mo Wen's face became solemn, and he didn't expect the Star Mask to appear in Li Feng's hand. Obviously. The old monster with red eyebrows couldn't afford to lose, so he gave him his holy treasure.

As soon as the Star Mask appeared, there was an exclamation outside the arena.

"Star Mask! Isn't that the holy treasure that Muyang City can rank in the top five? It is said that this thing is quite extraordinary, if it is said to be special. Even the number one holy treasure cannot be compared to it. ”

"Star Mask! Haha, how shameless is this old immortal old monster, and he actually lent such a heavy treasure to his fighter, but I like it. Haha, my more than 30 million yuan stone, I finally don't have to lose. ”

"The red-eyed old monster is so cheap. I said that this person is a thief, and at first glance he is not a good person, holding back a stomach full of bad water. Still, I like you. Haha"

"Haha, finally don't have to lose, I'll just say how can the red-eyed old monster easily lose to a mere trialist

"I just gambled 40 million yuan for the name of the red-eyed old monster, which is my old book. It is worthy of being an old monster in the Divine Void Realm, and it is really trustworthy. ”

In the audience, all the audience were extremely excited, and a black fight can be described as a twist and turn.

However, the star mask of the red-eyed old monster has come out, so it's impossible to lose again, it's impossible to lose again!

If he loses again, then Li Feng can go, and life is a waste of food.

Unlike the vast majority of the audience, the Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance and Nie Junxue and the others all had a big change in complexion, because of the gambling relationship, they had also heard some information about the Star Mask, and they didn't expect it to appear in Li Feng's hands!

Zhuang Qixian and Wei Dahai glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a smile without a trace.

"Cheating, this is cheating!" Nie Junxue protested, her eyes glaring fiercely at the red-eyed old monster.

"Little girl, what are you staring at, staring at you with big eyes." The red-eyed old monster glanced at Nie Junxue, he was obviously in a good mood, looking at Mo Wen in the battlefield. Hmph, fight with me, you kid is still a little tender.

"You're cheating." Nie Junxue gritted her teeth.

"Cheating? There is no rule in the Blood Dou Palace that you can't use the Holy Treasure, if you don't accept it, you can go to the Blood Dou Palace Inquisition to complain about me. ”

The red-eyed old monster smiled coldly.

Indeed, there is no rule in the Blood Dou Palace that black buckets cannot use holy treasures, nor does it stipulate that black buckets cannot use other people's holy treasures, this kind of thing, although everyone knows that the old monster with red eyebrows is too cheap, and the holy treasures have been made, why don't you just go on it yourself, it's not faster to win.

However, no one can find fault with this.

"Little girl, in the later stage of the fight, she dared to gamble with a predecessor like the Divine Void Realm, and it has never appeared in the history of the Blood Fighting Palace."

The poisonous lady shook her head, her meaning was obvious, even if Mo Wen lost, it would only be blamed on him for being too reckless and too confident.

"Hehe, you give me another one to be arrogant, aren't you very arrogant, isn't it very energy-consuming, you give me another consumption, how many times have you exhausted my spiritual power, once, twice or ten, a hundred?"

Li Feng smiled strangely, and his eyes were extremely proud. Holy Treasure! He had never touched it in his life, and he never imagined that he would have the opportunity to use it once in his lifetime. He would have liked to thank the arrogant trialist.

With the Star Mask present, his spiritual power will continue to recover, and it is impossible to run out again.

And don't ask, how long can you resist?

As time passed, sooner or later he would die under his own sword.

As his spiritual power recovered instantly, the power of the sword array also soared, reaching its strongest state.

One after another sword lights, crazy bombardment, the murderous aura in the entire sword array.

Mo Wen furrowed his brows, and after half a sound, he suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Since you call me arrogant, then I will show you another arrogant one." ”

I miss a friend.