The Shenyuan Peak was very lively. Elders were coming one after another at this moment, all coming to see if Long Haotian could keep his position as the heir apparent.
According to the rules of the sect, no matter who the junior disciples challenge the superior disciples, they must fight;
For example, an outer sect disciple can challenge an inner sect disciple. If the challenger wins, he can become an inner sect disciple, while the inner sect disciple who loses will be demoted to an outer sect;
In the same way, inner sect disciples can also challenge true disciples or talented disciples to win the status of the other party.
"Without me, who are you going to bet on?" Xia Wei asked knowingly and deliberately angered Long De.
Just because Xia Wei had frequent interactions with Long Haotian and was beaten up, Long De just entered the Dharma realm and couldn't find Long Haotian and took it out on the male disciples around him;
At this moment, Xia Wei pretended to be crazy and deliberately provoked Long De. Xiaopang knew that Long De would not look stingy in front of everyone, especially in front of so many nymphomaniac female disciples, so he would not get angry.
"You... are very good. I will remember you, fat boy. I will take care of myself, Long De." On the stage, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and spoke every word.
In the midst of everyone's attention, Xia Wei looked at Long Yu with a smile and winked, with a look of understanding.
This is the only thing he can do as a buddy, that is, he has disturbed Long De's mind and made Long Yu's calm mind the winner without a fight.
"Long Haotian is dead, everyone's eyes are sharp!" The people below were shaking their heads in conclusion.
"Wait a minute, I'm betting 100 million spiritual stones."
A pleasant female voice suddenly came from the crowd. After hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look. It turned out to be Zhou Qingmei, one of the ten most beautiful women!
Xia Wei smiled and immediately ran over with his body trembling and his fat body trembling. He took the ring with quick eyes and quick hands, and did not forget to inject spiritual power to investigate. There were indeed 100 million spiritual stones inside. "I didn't expect that senior sister is so rich." and quickly recorded it. Zhou Qingmei’s name and the number of spiritual stones.
Xiaopang murmured with a smile, and then asked: "Uh...who is Senior Sister escorting?"
"Junior sister Meier is so rich?"
"Where did you get so much money?"
Long Wan'er, Zi Yan, Mu Chunxue and others on the side were immediately shocked, blinking with big eyes and asking gossip.
"Of course it's my father. This pocket money was also given to me by my father."
Hearing this, the disciples in the audience were all dumbfounded. Someone actually bet on Long Haotian, whom everyone disliked?
After a brief silence, the female disciples around them suddenly screamed and shouted:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, can I be your goddaughter?"
"Godfather, I know the ancestral massage, and I will rub your back and shoulders from now on." And some female disciples directly called Long Yu "godfather".
Long Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the female disciples around him with disdain, and then ignored them;
But he was murmuring in his heart: Why don't you see Nian Xiangmei? Does this witch not care about herself? Why don't you take a look? She is the one who signed a contract with herself, so she should protect herself anytime and anywhere, right?
The male disciple also immediately cursed:
"This guy is really good at picking up girls. He's still a godfather?"
"Senior Brother Longde, beat him!"
There was an uproar...
No one noticed that Xia Wei had a sad face and looked hopeless. If he had not received Zhou Qingmei's money in advance and busily recorded it in the ledger, he would not have accepted this order.
He could have earned more than 100 million spirit stones from these disciples who bet, but Zhou Qingmei is so troublesome. If Long Yu wins, Xiaopang will have to lose a hundred times, that is 10 billion! Where did he get so much money?
Ziyi felt sour in his heart, pouted and murmured: "Give Senior Sister Mei 100 million pocket money? Why don't you give it to me? Humph..."
Long Wan'er, Guo Jing, Mu Chunxue, Mu Chunyu, Yang Wancui and others were not in the mood to gamble. They were all worried about Long Yu because they didn't know where this kid had been in the past few days or his current state. ;
They looked at each other and nodded tacitly, because they all reached a consensus.
They knew that if Long Haotian could not win, they would ignore the rules of the arena and work together to rescue Long De before he could kill him. .
"I also bet 100 million spiritual stones on Long Haotian." Yu Ning'er came to Xia Wei and handed over the ring.
Xia Wei curled his lips and did not answer, but looked at the elders coming around, "Who do you elders bet on?"
"Long Haotian!" They all replied with smiles, each holding a ring or a storage bag.
Xia Wei hurriedly hugged the ledger tightly in his arms. These elders must have made huge bets, all betting on Long Haotian? Wouldn't he have to pay so much that he doesn't even have any pants left? His father Xia Wenbin's coffin board must not be enough to pay the compensation.
"It's closed, it's closed. Didn't you see that the battle has started on the stage? Let's talk about it next time."
On the ring, Long De's eyes were murderous, "Huh, I'll kill you, and then let them become my goddaughters!" He snorted coldly, and started to move, kicking on the ground with his toes, leaving an afterimage of his body. Suddenly he was in front of Long Yu.
"Haha, there is progress." As his opponent, Long Yu actually raised the corner of his mouth slightly and praised his quick movements indifferently.
Immediately, Long De's face was ferocious, he had already raised his hand, and a punch of spiritual light came whistling towards Long Yu's forehead.
Long Yu easily blocked with his elbow.
boom!
With a banging sound, the spiritual light waves spread, causing the hair of the disciples watching around to fly. They murmured in surprise:
"So strong!"
"Is this the power of the Dharma Realm?"
Long Yu was so shaken by the punch that he stomped on the ground and stepped back several meters. He didn't make any real move, nor would he use any real move. He just wanted to test the water with one move, just to see how much Long De weighed now.
The attack was slightly better, Long De showed a joking and proud look, and snorted disdainfully:
"Hmph, people who have inherited the 'Emperor Ku' heritage are still 'hot chickens.'" (hot chicken is a homonym for garbage)
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, he was still worried about not being able to obtain the "Emperor Ku" inheritance, but today he finally found a sense of balance in his heart;
Planning to completely torture the opponent, he showed his power and power, and immediately made a seal and activated his martial spirit.
Buzz!
A buzz.
His whole body was shrouded in aura, and a looming dragon appeared behind him. The dragon was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, glowing with white and red light, and was a foot long;
"Sure enough, he is already in the Dharma Realm. Senior Brother Long De is extremely talented."
"I'm afraid there are few geniuses in Kyushu who have reached the Dharma realm at such a young age."
The disciples in the audience felt the suffocating and oppressive pressure, and immediately murmured in admiration.
Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Long De made a secret gesture and pointed with his fingertips.
Roar!
The Spiritual Elephant Dragon suddenly let out a roar and leaped over ferociously, with the power to pierce the dragon's feathers through its belly.
Long Yu still looked indifferent. He could see at a glance that Long De's physical strength and cultivation level were not equal. There was no doubt that he relied on countless elixirs to forcibly accumulate the magic realm. This would have disadvantages for future cultivation, that is It becomes more and more difficult to advance each time.
It was said that the other party was serious about it, but Long Yu still did not activate the martial spirit. Instead, he summoned the spiritual power in his body to flow into his palm. He raised his hand and waved, and a one-meter-diameter spiritual elephant palm glowed with golden and red light.
The golden red spiritual elephant palm suddenly grabbed the spiritual elephant dragon. The dragon let out a scream, and immediately crushed the spiritual elephant dragon into pieces with overwhelming force. Long De immediately made a seal and suddenly used his spiritual power to bless him.
Long Yu clenched his fist slightly, and a banging sound resounded in the center of the arena. Immediately, spiritual light raged, the earth shook, and the surrounding disciples were knocked back a few steps.
Everyone and Long De were shocked.
He clearly didn't activate his martial soul, so how could this spiritual elephant palm be so powerful?
Could it be that he has practiced some special palm technique to conquer other people's spiritual elephants?
Well! Gulu!
Long De felt a heartbreaking pain in his body, and the backlash pain returned from being shattered by his own spiritual image. He almost spurted blood, but he swallowed the blood in his mouth because he couldn't be embarrassed in front of everyone.
"It's my turn
,be careful. "
Long Yu's teasing prompts that a heavy and huge Tarzan sword appeared in his hand.
Immediately, he swung his sword, and a sword energy roared out. At the same time, he exerted force on his toes and leaped into the air to kill behind the sword energy.
"Is it this damn broken sword again?" When the disciples in the audience saw Long Haotian's Taishan Sword, they immediately yelled and cursed. In unison, many disciples reached out and covered their ears.
Seeing this, Long De immediately adjusted his mentality, hurriedly took out two balls of cotton and stuffed them into his ears, then stepped aside to avoid the sword energy;
At the same time, a dark, crooked, unattractive stick appeared in the palm of his hand, three feet and three inches long. How dare he resist Long Yu's huge and sharp Taishan sword with his hand?
"Oh, are you looking down on me?" Long Yu sneered and sneered. At this moment, he was close to him and suddenly slashed down with Ling Tian's sword.
pound!
A metal sound as shocking as thunder resounded, the ground shook, and the sword was blocked by the stick.
Although everyone had been prepared, this sound was too loud. The sound waves came from their souls, making their hearts beat with fear. They were all dumbfounded and horrified.
"Damn it!" Long Yu cursed loudly while pulling the corners of his mouth, and his eardrums suddenly buzzed and hurt.
He underestimated the hardness of Long De's stick and its own magical power. Not only was the stick hard enough to withstand the edge of his Taishan Sword, but an overbearing divine power bounced back, causing the sound of the Taishan Sword's impact to suddenly increase. More than ten times more.
What surprised Long Yu even more was that his Taishan sword actually had cracks and was obviously damaged.
The Taishan Sword is made of the claws of a bloodthirsty spider. Its hardness is not comparable to that of ordinary spiritual swords, but it was damaged by a single blow?
At the same time, both of them were knocked away together. They both fell back to the east and west edges of the ring and staggered to their feet.
Everyone was stunned, "Is Long De's stick made of black iron?"
Long Yu was surprised. He shook his dizzy head and woke up quickly. At this time, he immediately used his "Tao Eye" to watch carefully.
"Hey! That's it!"
He suddenly understood that this seemingly inconspicuous stick was actually a divine object left in the world from ancient times. It concealed powerful divine power, so he did not notice anything strange at first.
If you look closely, you can see that it is not made of black iron, and even his Taoist eyes can't tell what the material is.
"Hehehe, good stuff."
Long Yu immediately took the broken Taishan sword back to Najie, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of Halazi's saliva that had inadvertently flowed out.
He secretly thought: I didn’t expect that Long De not only gave him money and died, but also got a treasure to pay tribute to him. This thing is absolutely priceless.
When Long De saw Long Yu deflated, he smiled faintly.
He had seen Long Yu's Taishan sword in the last arena battle. It was hard and noisy. After being completely defeated, he went back and told his family, and the Qinglong family took out this heirloom that was never allowed to be seen by the family's children. Long De used it to kill the rebellious son who was expelled from the family;
Just because the Qinglong Family repeatedly invited "Long Haotian" and "Long Xiaoyu" (Long Yu and Nian Xiangmei) to return to the family and were rejected, the family lost all face. However, these "two brothers and sisters" are extremely talented and are growing vigorously. Now, No matter when it will be updated.
This was a premeditated and prepared plan, so he did not hesitate to secretly take out the family's most precious weapon - the magic whip, to help Long De in the battle, with the purpose of killing Long Haotian.
