Xia He, who came with him, walked slowly in front of Mu Qing, glanced at the spring grass behind him, and then said, "Senior Brother Yang, do you really want to fight with Senior Brother Mi Gang?"

Mu Qing nodded absentmindedly, but looked at the group of inner disciples who were betting, and said, "This gambling game is very fun, it's the first time I've seen it, can I join in the fun?"

This sentence almost didn't make Xia He hold his breath, and he snorted: "Can you bet, do you have a spirit stone?"

Mu Qing pursed his lips and said, "There are no spirit stones, but I have this." As he spoke, he took out two vajra talismans from his bosom and said, "This thing should be worth some spirit stones." ”

Xia He glanced at it, his face was surprised, but he quickly calmed down and said, "If this low-level vajra talisman is outside, it can be worth sixty low-level spirit stones, but in the sect, it can only be fifty." ”

"Fifty is fifty, I'm betting!" As he spoke, Mu Qing jumped to the group of inner disciples, handed the two vajra talismans to Huang Mazi, and said, "Senior Brother Huang, I'll bet on myself." ”

These inner disciples couldn't help but be stunned, and someone said: "Hey, I can't see it, this new little guy still has some family background!"

One said: "Low-level vajra talismans, two are one hundred spirit stones, but your outer disciples have five months' income." ”

The Huang Mazi grabbed Mu Qing's two spirit runes, and said, "Okay, little junior brother, if you have the guts, my brother likes a gambler like you!" said and said to everyone: "Look at people, a little doll in the early stage of enlightenment, take out a hundred low-level spirit stones to gamble, you look at you again, three heads and twenty, no guts." ”

Under the instigation of Huang Mazi, many inner disciples immediately added notes, some took out spirit stones, some took out spirit flowers and spirit grass, some took out pills, and some took out spirit runes, and suddenly piled up a small pile on the ground, with a total value of more than three thousand spirit stones.

Mu Qing squeezed out of the crowd again, looked at the outer disciples who were standing far away, and said, "I said, senior brothers and sisters, why don't you gamble? Have a little confidence in me, okay? Even if you don't like me, you can just win by selling rice!"

Since Mu Qing killed the late stage cultivators of the Yin Puppet Sect, his cultivation has improved along the way, and he has also practiced the two techniques in the Kunyuan Sword Duel, so he is naturally full of confidence in himself.

After saying this, he added: "Don't say I don't remind you, buy me to win but lose ten, the so-called high risk and high reward, you have to think about it." ”

"I bet. ”

This time, it was the oldest brother who spoke. He stepped forward, patted Mu Qing on the shoulder, and said, "I'll bet fifty spirit stones, if you win, whether you win or lose, it should be regarded as cheering for you, junior brother!"

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ma, junior brother has thanked you." ”

Driven by Ma You, several outer disciples, including Chuncao, took out spirit stones, and twenty or thirty of them all bet on Mu Qing to win, and handed over the spirit stones, and they all gave Mu Qing an encouraging look.

Mu Qing knew in her heart that these senior brothers and sisters were not only encouraging themselves, but also being oppressed by those inner disciples for a long time, and they were holding back a resentment in their hearts.

"I'm betting too!"

Hearing Mi Gang's loud shout, he also walked over, reached out and took out a storage talisman, and in a flash of inspiration, he turned into a small wooden box, opened the lid, and there was a box full of spirit stones.

Mi Gang tilted his head to look at Mu Qing, turned his head to look at Huang Mazi, and said, "Senior Brother Huang, junior brother bet on a thousand spirit stones, do you dare to accept it?"

Huang Mazi looked at the box full of spirit stones, and two ingots almost popped up in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mi, look at what you said, Senior Brother opened a stall on this Cloud Peak, it was not a year or two years, and I accepted your bet on a thousand spirit stones." ”

Mi Gang looked at Mu Qing again, and said viciously, "Come on stage!"

Mu Qing was unhurried, muttering in her mouth, "I pressed one hundred, one to ten, that's one thousand, plus the capital, that's one thousand one, just to win back the thousand spirit stones of Senior Brother Mi, yes, yes, my father said, this spirit stone is a good thing, absorbing one is comparable to meditating in a place with strong spiritual energy for an hour...... Good thing, good thing......"

Mi Gangqi almost fell off the Dharma platform and glared at Mu Qing fiercely.

When Mu Qing also boarded the platform, the yellow poise came to the jade pillar in a flash, grabbed the top of the jade pillar with his hand, and with a note of spiritual power, the entire platform was covered by a transparent light curtain, and said: "I am a villager, so naturally I have to do a notarization, and the magic circle will be opened to ensure that this fight will not be interfered with by the outside world!"

Mu Qing and Mi Gang on the Dharma platform stood ten feet apart, one with a gloomy face and the other with a hippie smile.

I saw Mi Gang probe his hands, and there were two more Tongbao talismans in his hand, the Tongbao talisman in his right hand instantly turned into an eight-edged golden hammer the size of a watermelon, exuding a trace of firepower, and the Tongbao talisman in his left hand turned into a pale silver round shield, which was the Xuantie shield lent to him by the middle-aged monk before.

Looking at this Mi Gang's figure and posture, he is taking a steady and steady path, and his height is only half of this guy's, and his cultivation is even more incomparable.

Mu Qing had made up his mind, and unhurriedly took out the Lingyuan Broken Sword from his waist, put it across his chest, and put on an old-fashioned look, saying: "This sword is called Lingyuan, weighing three catties and nine taels, cast of stainless steel, and mixed with purple sand fine iron, extremely sharp, cutting gold and jade, as solid as a rock, but it was broken, and only one catty and seven taels were left." ”

"Hum—"

Almost everyone in the audience fell to the ground.

An inner monk who had taken Mu Qing shouted: "Damn, I said the new junior brother, I see that you look so neat, and you took out two vajra talismans, and thought that you had some big killing weapon to control the enemy, and you actually took out a broken sword, don't you even have a decent magic weapon?

Another person shouted: "I said, junior brother, do you know the magic weapon? Is purple sand fine iron a very good material? Look at your sword, which is about to rust, and it is extremely sharp, sharpened and broken gold, and is as solid as a rock, can it be broken? I have seen bragging, but I have never seen you brag like this!"

Mi Gang saw Mu Qing take out this magic weapon, and he was also overjoyed, thinking that his previous worries were superfluous, this kid didn't even have a complete magic weapon, it can be seen how down their immortal cultivation family has become, it is estimated that those two Vajra talismans are also the old book of the family, and he provoked himself angrily before, but it was just to save face.

Thinking of this, Mi Gang kicked the ground violently, his body was like a big bear, and the eight-sided golden hammer in his hand was full of fire, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Mu Qing, and he raised the hammer and smashed his head.

Mu Qing dared to take this hammer hard, dodged and retreated, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm not ready yet-"

Mi Gang hammered on the bluestone ground, and smashed the ground into a big pit with a "boom", but he didn't take it back, turned it into a sweep, and blocked his waist horizontally to Mu Qing. Mu Qing rolled on the spot and fled to the side, still screaming and scolding in his mouth: "It's terrible, this is going to kill someone, don't fight......"

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

Mi Gang shouted, his figure followed Mu Qing, hammer after hammer, and danced an eight-edged golden hammer with the wind, the fire scattered, the bluestones on the ground were splashed, and the big pits appeared one after another.

Mu Qing dodged left and right, and did his best, although he was not hit by the golden hammer, but the clothes on his body were covered by the fire that burst from the golden hammer, and his shoulders, sleeves, and chest were all burned out of holes, which was called an embarrassment.

Mu Qing fled, but his mouth didn't stop, "Didn't you say that the fairy family......'s magic clothes can resist water and fire? Ah...... Scalded me...... Ah...... My ass ......"

The monk watching below was coaxing again, and one said, "You are dreaming, this is ordinary clothing on your body, where is the magic robe!"

One said: "Be careful of the belt, the belt will be gone if it burns!"

Du Jiu and Chuncao, Ma You and other outer disciples in the audience were all helpless, and when Mu Qing was hit by the hammer, he let out a burst of exclamation, seeing Mu Qing staggering and dodging, and let out a sigh of relief, feeling lucky, this emotion is like sitting on a drill lark, that is called a seven up and eight down, rolling up and down, up and down, up and down.

Seeing that Mi Gang had blasted out hundreds of hammers, his spiritual power was finally a little weak, he stopped and gasped, and said, "You kid knows how to run, do you think this will kill me?"

Mu Qing dodged from a distance, got up with a bone, and said, "I'll kill you, what's the matter!

Mi Gang's eyes were beaded, and he said in his heart: This kid has a flexible body, and my spiritual power consumption is too great if I go on like this, and I can't let him win before I can really do it, it seems that he must use a killing move, although the same door fighting method requires to avoid hurting his life, but he was accidentally killed, and with his relationship with Elder Mi, he was punished and thought about it.

He had already made up his mind, and saw him put away the Xuantie shield in his left hand, raised the hammer high in one hand, and secretly urged a magic decision in his mouth.

Xia He, who was in the audience, saw Mi Gang's movements, and hurriedly reminded, "Senior Brother Yang, you are not Senior Brother Mi's opponent, quickly admit defeat!"

Although Mu Qing looked embarrassed at this time, she suddenly gained momentum, straightened her chest, and said, "If the husband dies, he will die, and he will never admit defeat!"

After a few breaths, Mi Gang's spell was already bowed on the string, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Then you will die!" After saying that, the eight-edged golden hammer fell violently, and shouted: "The sea of fire has fallen!"

I saw that as the golden hammer fell, a wave of fire gushed out, several zhang wide, as high as zhangxu, and swept straight towards Mu Qing.

He is the lower grade of the three fire spirit roots, and the cultivation is a fire system technique called "Three Uniques of the Sea of Fire", this "Sea of Fire Falling from the Sky" technique is one of the big killing moves, when cultivating to the fullest, it can turn into nine layers of fire waves, up to dozens of zhang wide, and incinerate the enemy into ashes with powerful firepower.

At this moment, although he only cultivated a wave of fire, and the width was only a few zhang, it was enough to kill a minor monk in the early stage of enlightenment.

When the people watching the battle saw this wave of fire coming out, they immediately let out an exclamation!

Xia He hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Mi, don't hurt people's lives!"

But it was too late for all this, the wave of fire had already reached five feet in front of Mu Qing, showing a trend of encirclement, and it was about to roll Mu Qing in!