Chapter 82: Conquering the Enemy with One Palm

"Fellow Daoists, as the saying goes, 'small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body'; but as the saying goes, 'horses have no night grass and no fat, and people have no windfall', up to now, there are fifty little friends who intend to fight in the ring, and a total of 60,000 spirit stones are bet, which is not a small amount, think about it, if you bet on the charm and kill all the chips, it is not a small fortune!"

Mei Yichun said with a smile, purging others to bet.

"Fellow Daoists, the opportunity is rare, next time I have to wait for this kind of grand event, then I don't know what year and month it will have to be?"

"If you believe in your ability, hurry up to the stage! If you believe in luck, hurry up and place your bets"

"A heavy bet, bid farewell to the boring life, earn the spring breeze upstairs happy and romantic, the worst loss is to go to the mine to work! Life can not be reluctance and cowardice, you have to have the blood of the heart and the accident given by fate. ”

Chu Jianghua stood up violently, "Bet me on the forty-nine!"

Di Qin in the ring saw Chu Jianghua emerging from the crowd, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mei Yichun smiled, looked back at He Qi, who was holding the No. 49 jade plate, and said to Chu Jianghua: "That little friend cheered for his brother, and he paid real money, and he showed true affection!"

"If you want to cheer for your friends in the ring, hurry up and place a bet!"

Li Hai whispered: "Young Master, were we too reckless just now, our hundred spirit stones were all bet on He Daoyou, will they all be thrown into the water." ”

"Throw it away, throw it away, Senior Yu and Senior Yue both came up with some spirit stones and gave them to He Daoyou, and even Fairy Liu took out the spirit stones, we can't do without a little expression. ”

After Mei Yichun turned over and incited, thousands of monks mobilized their emotions, and many Mei family monks began to use their wind control techniques to fly in the square, and bags of spirit stones were taken away by these monks.

The total amount of bets quickly rose to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"When" a crisp bell sounded, Mei Yichun said loudly: "Friends start to draw lots, please put the jade plate you received when you signed up into this small tripod first." ”

As soon as the words fell, he pointed a little forward, and a small three-legged tripod floated in the void, dripping and rotating.

He Qi and the others threw out the number plates in their hands one after another, and the three-legged small tripod flashed brightly, and inhaled all the fifty jade plates at once.

Mei Yichun said: "You wait to listen, wait and throw out all the jade cards together, the number plate you grabbed is your opponent, and the one who grabbed your license plate is also your opponent."

Each person has two battles, the winner of all battles is promoted, and the loser of both battles is eliminated, and those who win one and lose can freely challenge one of the winners of two battles, and if they defeat each other, they can eliminate each other and win the qualification of the other party!"

All the cultivators in the audience turned their heads to each other and applauded this innovative lottery, because these two battles, plus a right to challenge, reflected fairness to the greatest extent and avoided bad luck, and in the first battle, they met a strong master, and the possibility of being eliminated miserably.

"Pay attention!"

Xiao Ding rotated rapidly, Mei Yichun pointed to Xiao Ding, and suddenly dozens of white lights shot out from this Ding, flying in all directions, and most of the monks flew up, seizing the number plate that soared upwards and flew the highest.

"Foolish behavior, one for each person, and grab a fart with someone?" He Qi scooped up and found a number plate shot at the corner.

Sure enough, the group of people who flew upward, except for one person who won first, dozens of other people were obediently on the ground later, picking up a fallen jade plaque.

A black-clothed monk laughed: "Lao Tzu got the forty-nineth, hahahaha, forty-nine!"

He was stunned at first, is forty-nine an auspicious number?

Forty-nine was so happy that he smirked so happily, and then he saw the man's happy eyes, and then he understood the reason why the man was happy,!

Nima Laozi is the forty-nineth, obviously this guy is a good bully when I am a spiritual guide.

Mei Yichun said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, in the next transmission of the meaning of the Tianyan Sword Sect, when you fight the law, you must not exceed the time of a stick of incense, once the time passes, neither of them will be able to distinguish the winner or loser, and the two will be judged to lose at the same time and eliminated together." ”

The cultivators in the audience were in an uproar, and the monk surnamed Liu of the Sword Sect snorted coldly and said:

"Fighting methods, winning or losing is a matter that can be separated in an instant, and you are a barren place, and you are grinding and grinding when fighting, just like a young child who has just practiced martial arts boxing, and plays step by step according to the routine. ”

After all, there is a behemoth of the Tianyan Sword Sect behind him, even if the arrogance and contempt for everyone revealed in his words, no one dares to refute him, and some female cultivators below are still talking to each other, and some people are saying:

"Alas, you see that the envoy of the Yan Sword Sect was so cold and cool that day!"

"Yes, so domineering, so manly, so worshipped"

"Do you think he has a double cultivation partner......

The sound of chattering in the audience did not affect the progress above in the slightest, and this round of fighting was kicked off.

"What's going on, more than 20 competitions are going on at the same time?

Another person replied: "The Mei family did it on purpose, so that you can't watch it once, if you want to watch every competition, you have to go to him to buy a photo talisman!"

", the Mei family is too shrewd"

The magic circle opened, and the oversized ring was instantly divided into many independent small rings, and the opponent of this round was the person who laughed wildly just now, and He Qi used the wind control technique to fly up, and more than 20 games started at the same time, and the audience was in a mess at this time, and you don't know who the cheers are helping.

No rules are the rules of this fight.

After the bell rang, Mei Yichun shouted: "The fighting method begins." ”

The young man in black in his twenties couldn't wait for a long time, and when the melodious bell had not stopped, he pointed his hand forward, and a fireball the size of a bowl flew out from his fingertips and flew towards He Qi, and then his hands trembled wildly, and he played the magic trick one after another, and seven or eight small fireballs flew out in an instant.

He Qi was speechless for a while, and suddenly remembered the words of the envoy of the Tianyan Sword Sect just now, it was really like this, the fighting techniques of the monks in the Red Leaf Valley were not very skillful, as if they were taught by the same master.

first made a move to test the depth of the other party, and then the two of them went back and forth, like playing a routine boxing, sometimes a fight really takes half an hour.

For example, although this young man of the ninth layer of the spirit induction continuously emitted small fireballs, which were almost instantaneous, this seemed to be a rush attack, but in fact it was not very powerful, just to test the strength of the other party.

He flickered, and the red light of the wind chasing boots under his feet flashed slightly, and the speed was much faster than the speed of the wind chasing rabbit.

Knowing that the Wind Chasing Rabbit's talent for wind control was not even able to catch up with the Fugu Mountain Range's fugue monks, He Qi flew directly towards the black-faced youth.

Listening to the wind technique and the full opening of his divine sense, he found out the trajectory of the fireball, and his body swayed strangely in the air, passing through the thin slit of the nearly ten fireballs in an instant.

The young man in black was originally tentative, whether he wanted to see if He Qi was good at dodging, or good at defense, and what kind of spell he used, he never thought that the other party would kill in front of him in an instant with extreme speed, he panicked in his heart, and lost the other party's trace in front of him.

At this time, He Qi flashed with a flying swallow and jumped behind the young man.

"Lie down!"

The body of the spiritual cultivator is not much stronger than that of the acquired martial artist, but fortunately, He Qi has no intention of hurting anyone, and with a slash of the palm knife on his neck, this person's body fell to the ground and fainted.