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Yang Kunmo's gaze continued to strafe in the void, as if he was looking for something, but he quickly lowered his head again, looking at the competition deeply

Yang Kai secretly took a breath, it was so dangerous, the old guy was very alert, but he shouldn't have noticed that the reason for this reaction was purely due to a golden immortal-level keen intuition

It's good that he didn't find it, feeling the luck on his body, he suddenly rose by twenty percent, and recovered to a total of one hundred and twenty percent, and Yang Xingxing was happy for a while before he realized that this was the most direct and sharp way to steal luck

The Gate of the Red Lotus is really mysterious, this is just a short time to comprehend, and I think that the Buddha Ananda, who is worshiped as one of the Seven Great Buddhas, is the one who really grasps the law of the Red Lotus, and the existence of karma is cut off between breaths, how terrifying should it be for him to steal people's luck?

In comparison, the bit of luck that Yang Kai stole was probably not a dime

Although he was a little shaken and yearning, it was only a very short moment, and Yang Kai immediately regained his calmness

What is the calculation of stealing twenty percent of qi, and it will continue, and take this opportunity to make enough money to fight for the Biyang tribe Hey

"Come Again"

Yang Kai smiled, and once again skillfully fiddled with another karmic thread, he was sure that Yang Kunmo could not pursue the whereabouts of the person who stole the luck through the loss of luck like the power of the God Realm, and aimed at Yang Kunmo and the Biyang tribe closely related to him as if he were a prey

Ten percent of luck is in hand

Yang Kai didn't have time to be surprised, Yang Kun Mo stood up from his seat violently, and a wave of anger erupted

His abrupt move immediately attracted a lot of attention

Meng Buge, who was directly opposite, was surprised, and said with a smile, "What, this can't sit still?" I think if you can't sit still, you can simply admit defeat, and the splendid Baohua shirt will be mine, and I promise you that the Blue River tribe will never bully the Biyang tribe in the future, how about it?"

It turned out that Meng Buge thought that Yang Kunmo's anger was because of the competition off the field, and it was a coincidence, the seventh game off the field came to a critical time, and the children of the Biyang tribe temporarily fell to the downside, and they were pressed and beaten by the children of the Blue River tribe, and they were about to lose

"Fart"

Yang Kunmo was furious when he heard this, and he fought back with cold eyes, "Brother Meng, don't be too complacent, it's still early."

Yang Kunmo sat down indignantly, his brows furrowed, and there was a slight hint of suspicion, "Is it my delusion, no one is staring at me?"

If Yang Kai knew Yang Kunmo's thoughts, he would definitely laugh at Yang Kunmo's luck and the entire Biyang tribe, Yang Kai stole thirty percent of his luck twice, in fact, for the entire Biyang tribe, for the golden immortal-level Yang Kunmo, it was not too small, just like a pile of sand that was suddenly caught, where could it be easily seen?

Yang Kunmo only faintly felt that there was a pair of invisible hunting-like eyes staring at him, staring at every corner of this place, staring at the entire Biyang tribe

Meng Buge smiled disdainfully, and was about to make a sound to stimulate Yang Kunmo again, but the seventh attack on the field suddenly had a result

The result was quite unexpected, it turned out to be a disciple of the Biyang tribe, and suddenly burst out with a hidden strength, and used mysterious means to shake the children of the Blue River tribe away, and shocked the children of the Blue River tribe into serious injuries and spat blood from their mouths

It turned out that the disciples of the Biyang tribe had been hiding their strength all along, and at the beginning, they left their back hands and waited for the opportunity to hit the disciples of the Blue River tribe who were eager to win, but instead fell behind, and the slightest mistake in the master confrontation would inevitably fail

"Bastard"

Meng Buge was so angry that he smashed his fist on the chair handle beside him, and the Biyang tribe won another game, and the total number of victories in the two battles suddenly became 9 to 9, and the advantage of the Blue River tribe was only a little bit left

At this moment, Meng Buge also began to feel anxious, and a bad premonition rose in his heart

Yang Kunmo took advantage of the situation to hit Meng Buge, "Have you seen it, until the last moment, it is not your turn to be proud, there are still three games in the end, it is not certain who will kill the deer."

"Let's go, see" Meng Buge is very hard-mouthed, although the current advantage is small, but it is also an advantage, or a key advantage

The eighth game begins

The two figures rushed towards each other, and in the blink of an eye, both of them were full of strength, and the mystical and peerless learning emerged in endlessly, the figures and light were dazzling, and the energy burst into flying sand and stones, the sky was dark, and the two of them killed like a great enemy of life and death

Yang Kai secretly laughed, his hand flicked subtly, and once again moved the third karmic thread, but he didn't dare to look directly at Yang Kunmo, the experience of stealing twice let him know that Yang Kunmo, the old ghost, was quite alert

If you keep looking at him, you will be noticed by him Therefore, Yang Kai's eyes looked at the competition, and only from the corner of his eye, he captured the change in Yang Kunmo's expression

Sure enough, Yang Kunmo was uneasy again, only this time, he didn't stand up in shock again, but in this way, Yang Kai was more worried, the more Yang Kunmo old ghost forbeared, the more it proved that he was quietly looking for the root of the problem, let this old ghost continue to search, and within a moment, he would find out the truth about the loss of luck

What to do?

I have to find a way to influence Yang Kunmo, so that Yang Kunmo doesn't have time to think about it

Hey, there it is

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the corners of Yang Kai's mouth hooked up a sly smile, and the Stone of Evil Thoughts was quietly pinched in his hand, and a touch of consciousness pierced into the Stone of Evil Thoughts, and the gods radiated out unconsciously, and immediately sensed the shadow demon hidden in the nearest void

It's really good luck, it is estimated that the shadow demons of the two tribes attracted the shadow demons, and the number of shadow demons hidden around reached 86,000

To be honest, the Stone of Evil Thoughts is a good thing, but it is one point less than one point at a time, Yang Kai has never used it since he got it, it is not that he does not need it, he is reluctant to use it, but at this time, for the sake of luck, he has no choice but to use it

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Kai decisively used the Stone of Evil Thoughts to summon the 86,000 Shadow Demons around him, and used the Stone of Evil Thoughts to send instructions to the 86,000 Shadow Demons, not to let the Shadow Demons attack Yang Kunmo, but to mobilize 86,000 Shadow Demons to target Yang Kunmo

Yang Kai believed that with Yang Kunmo's Golden Immortal Cultivation, he didn't need the Shadow Demon to really attack to feel the existence of the Shadow Demon

This was enough for Yang Kunmo to have a delusion, and it reduced the risk of Yang Kunmo discovering that the Stone of Evil Thoughts was commanding the Shadow Demon

Sure enough, when the eighty-six thousand shadow demons were hiding in the void, aiming at Yang Kunmo at the same time, making an attack that was ready to take advantage of the void at any time, Yang Kunmo immediately felt it, he was surprised for a moment, and then smiled coldly

What is it that only 86,000 shadow demons dare to destroy the Golden Immortal like this?

However, now is not the time to destroy these shadow demons, Yang Kunmo immediately made adjustments, did not think about anything, tried to adjust his mind, and tried to be calm and seamless, so that these shadow demons had no chance to attack

"It's finished"

Yang Kai laughed hesitantly, there was a shadow demon to distract Yang Kunmo's attention, and a lot of luck was stolen, and it quickly recovered to one hundred and sixty-five percent, or even more, and suddenly pushed it to two hundred and ten percent

"No, it's a trick"

It's a pity that at this time, Yang Kunmo found that his luck had been lost, and the two tiger eyes erupted into a terrifying shock, and there was a kind of hysterical hideousness in the bottom of his eyes, like a mad demon who wanted to choose people, and he couldn't wait to find out the person behind it and tear it apart completely

Yang was happy and cold, and quickly put away the Stone of Evil Thoughts, and directly gave up the plan to continue stealing luck, and accepted it as soon as he saw it, which was the king

After Yang Kai suddenly revoked his plan to steal Qi Luck, Yang Kunmo could no longer find any traces, and even the eighty-six thousand shadow demons gathered around had dispersed

"Bang"

At this time, the eight battles ended, and the Biyang tribe won nine to nine again, which brought back the decline of the last competition in the Blue River tribe, and the two sides came to the same running line again

Meng Buge was so angry by this result that his eyes were on fire, obviously he could win four games in a row, directly and high-profile victories, and then leave with a splendid Baohua shirt, but it was actually flattened by the Biyang tribe

I have the heart to kill

Meng Buge was so angry that he smoked, but Yang Kunmo was so happy that his face was full of smiles and the balance of victory was once again put on the horizontal line, Yang Kunmo's mood was happy, what luck was stolen, it didn't matter, what was that bit of luck, as long as he got the splendid Baohua shirt, he could suppress the Blue River tribe, and even subduing a few more tribes would not be a problem, and when the time came, the luck that would converge towards the Biyang tribe was called magnificent luck, and it was just with the support of this luck that he would impact the Star Fairyland

"Brother Meng, have you seen it, my Biyang tribe has won the battle, your children are unusable, the splendid Baohua shirt seems to have no chance with you"

Yang Kunmo hit Meng Buge again, seeing Meng Buge's face getting uglier and uglier, obviously suppressing the strong anger, Yang Kunmo became more and more excited, and got carried away, "In the last two games, I can win one at will, because the next battle is my most proud grandson Yang Blood, with him in the battle, sweep away your unsuccessful children"

Meng Buge's face was sullen, his anger was rising, he didn't say anything, his gloomy eyes only stared at the scene, as if he was waiting for something

At this time, the children of the Blue River tribe in the ninth battle had already flown out of the stone platform lightly, suspended in the void, their hands on their waists, and a kind of undulating and chic aura with the wind was suddenly revealed

Yang Xingxing was taken aback, this person was the strongest disciple of the Blue River tribe that he had felt before, and it seemed to be similar to other disciples on the look, but in fact, his mana might have exceeded three million lifetimes

"It's my turn"

Yang Blood stood up, glanced at Yang Kai with contempt, and moved out with a wild laugh, rushing towards the master of the Blue River Tribe

The furious mana of two and a half million worlds shook the surrounding void, and suddenly there was a golden light that stained the sky, bringing up the dazzling and domineering Heavenly Tiger from the clouds

"Tiger Enters the Gate of Heaven and Kills Nine Tips"

"Tear the sky, break the sky, kick the sky, split the sky, cross the sky, earthquake the sky, fall into the sky, fly the sky, and return to one"

Eighty-eight and sixty-four roars of fierce tigers shook the mountains and rivers, and there were 6,400 fierce tigers covering the sky, gathering into a grasp, tearing the mountains and splitting the mountains, and being unbelievably fierce

Yang blood is so strong and domineering, it actually wants to kill the master of the Blue River tribe with one blow in one blow

Seeing that Yang Blood was so domineering, the children of the entire Biyang tribe were in a sensation, roaring loudly, and the voices were boiling, like waves in the wild sea, stacking thousands of waves

"The children of the Blue River tribe, with my yang blood, do you still want to take away the splendid Baohua shirt?

"Okay, the eldest young master is domineering..."

"The eldest young master is mighty..."

"Kill the child of the Blue River tribe who is a thief and a thief..."

However, a terrifying scene suddenly appeared The master of the Blue River tribe, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and immediately a kind of unruly arrogance spread throughout the four fields, his figure was obviously not moving, but it was already like a majestic peak from the highest place to despise the yang blood

Then, his hand took it out gently, gracefully, slowly, as if he were pushing away the flies around him...

However, just a scratch

Destroying the withering and decaying, it actually emitted a terrifying endless suction in an instant, and the overwhelming appearance of the tiger was all sucked into the palm of his hand

"Broken"

With a faint shout, the white clouds drifted, the gate of the Divine Tiger appeared from behind him, and the earth-shattering roar of the Divine Tiger sounded

Gently grabbing it, he had abruptly grabbed Yang Xue's shoulder, and Yang Blood couldn't dodge, so he threw him to the ground and passed out directly

The entire field, there was chaos and noise, but at this moment there was silence, and countless pairs of faces stiffened

Meng Buge grinned and laughed silently...

Yang Kunmo stood up in horror, his face was blue and white, and the grandson who boasted the most confident just now turned out to be the fastest to lose, and he was seriously injured in one move

Ten to nine

It's ten to nine

The last game is Youyang, so is there any hope?