Fusang's forehead jumped when he saw this kind of bet, and he saw the two apprentices flirting with each other.
Understand that this bet was set up by the two of them just to earn spiritual stones.
His eyes immediately shone, but he still maintained his immortal posture.
With a gentle face, he chatted with the few True Lords around him, and when everyone got acquainted, he brought the conversation to True Lord Yuanshui: "True Lord Yuanshui, I heard that my disciple almost became your disciple. Thanks to you for letting Mo Yuheng I."
True Lord Yuanshui's face was full of depression, unable to vent the accumulated pressure on his chest: "Accepting a disciple is about fate. Since you and Mo Yuheng are destined to be together, it is her blessing."
The two exchanged greetings and complimented each other.
As he spoke, Zhenjun Yuanshui's face became worse and worse, and he was naturally in a bad mood.
It's not interesting to see two people bickering with each other, so why not do something interesting?
Then a golden elixir monk below came up with an idea:
"It seems that True Lord Yuanshui is very confident in his apprentice. How about a bet between True Lord Fusang and True Lord Yuanshui?"
Looking at the bet between the disciples, the bet is huge.
There are hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, which makes them Jindan monks jealous.
Fusang secretly cheered and shrank into his heart.
It's hard to say, but he wanted to start a gambling game, but now he has someone ready to help him express his true feelings.
My heart feels so comfortable.
True Lord Yuanshui was heartbroken and angry.
Looking at Mo Yuheng, his hands tightened.
How could he have agreed to Elder Nie to accept him as his disciple?
As a result, the news spread everywhere, and some people secretly mocked him and added insult to injury.
So in order to get rid of the ridicule of others, I kept cultivating Xu Huai, hoping to make him stronger, give myself a chance, and prove that he was not wrong.
Xu Huai walked up to the stage step by step and stood on the high platform. The wind gently blew his wisps, which made him look even more handsome.
The other person who came up to the stage was also a young man at the tenth level of Qi refining, with his hands clasped in his fists: "Is Xu Huai ready?"
"It's time to start." Xu Huai smiled gently, and the hearts of the female disciples underneath this smile were beating fast.
It turns out that men can be so beautiful, but it is a pity that they are not as beautiful as Luo Bai and Fusang Zhenjun.
They dare not think about True Lord Fusang and Senior Brother Luo Bai, but Xu Huai and the others have the qualifications and opportunities.
Who would not want to take back such a good future husband?
The boy was a boy, so he would not be fooled by his beauty. Instead, his expression became cold, and he took out a medium-grade magic weapon shield in his hand seriously, and activated his spiritual power to continuously surround him.
A bead appeared floating in the air in his hand, and his eyes were filled with color.
"watch out."
With both hands pinched, countless flaming red spiritual energy flew into the beads.
The beads burst out with powerful brilliance and flew out, hitting the blue sword light that was constantly spinning around Xu Huai.
Collision with each other: a huge "rumbling" sound filled the air, and many charred stones appeared on the ground.
This arena was forged from ten years of black stone, and its hardness is not comparable to that of ordinary stone in a room.
Being able to create charred black shows that their magic power is powerful.
Before long, the two people faced each other with hundreds of moves.
The Fa Cultivator's face turned slightly pale, and scratches began to appear on his body.
Blood flows out.
"Xu Huai has good tricks, but I will never admit defeat."
Then he pinched his hands and realized that the shield around him continued to grow in size, and then rotated in all directions.
With a sonorous sound, the attacking sword light that flew one after another was blocked outside.
A series of spiritual lights collided and exploded.
Then the beads on the young man's head input a lot of spiritual power, and the light became brighter and brighter. It was obvious that the young man wanted to make a final move.
Xu Huai looked serious, holding the sword tightly in his hand: "Twelve styles of Shui Yuan Sword."
The sword in his hand fell out of his hand, and then turned into streaks of sword light that struck out like waterfalls in the water.
It hit the pillar hard.
A red fire light and a blue water light collided and exploded.
It was obvious that the young man had lost his spiritual power and his face turned pale. He was instantly injured and flew out. He fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. He held up his hands and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Xu Huai, I admit defeat."
Seeing such a wonderful battle, the hearts of countless girls below were captured and they kept cheering.
The Golden Core Nascent Soul cultivator above kept nodding with satisfaction.
Commenting on Xu Huai’s battle this time
"Not bad, not arrogant or impetuous, and the attacks he made are the most appropriate. It's just a pity that it still lacks some firepower and needs to be tempered in battle."
Hearing this comment, True Lord Yuan Shui Lao Huai was relieved.
My three months of hard work and those resources were not in vain.
Fusang agreed gently: "You are truly worthy of being a disciple of True Lord Yuanshui. He is able to make the water spirit root attack so powerful."
When True Lord Yuanshui heard True Lord Fusang praise his disciple, he felt proud in his heart.
Luo Bai's indifferent face almost split open. I said that the master is really an old fox, with a dark belly.
What kind of hole are you digging? It seems to be the hole in Junior Sister's body.
Could it be that the master was involved in the gambling game between the elders?
As expected of the master, his level is high enough.
Mo Yuheng, who looked down at him with pity, sent a message: Junior sister, you must win this time, otherwise you will be chopped alive by the master.
Hearing these two words, I couldn't help but shudder: "Senior brother."
He stared at his senior brother with sad eyes, sighed and had to accept his fate.
Then one after another people came up to compete, and soon it was Mo Yuheng's turn.
Mo Yuheng jumped up and saw that his opponent was a young man who was also a practitioner at the tenth level of Qi Refining.
A net blooming with brilliance appeared in front of him, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.
All are medium-grade magical instruments.
It's not that the other party doesn't want to use a high-grade magic weapon, but that his current cultivation level is not suitable. It consumes a lot of spiritual energy and cannot be fully controlled.
The attack power is not as strong as when he uses a medium-grade magic weapon.
It is better to directly use the magic weapon that suits you.
Mo Yuheng used the spiritual weapon shuttle, which also relied on his deep spiritual power to be able to control the spiritual weapon.
But it is not completely controlled, and can only control 1/10000 of its power.
When I fought with the foundation-building monks before, I only used the shuttle to block the other side. The protective shell of the spiritual weapon was stronger, so the other side couldn't beat it.
We are fighting now. If we hold the spiritual weapon and fail to defeat the opponent in advance, we will control ourselves and consume our spiritual energy violently. Then we will become the opponent's fat sheep.
It's not as good as using a magic weapon that is easy to use, has strong attack power and consumes less spiritual energy.
The young Dharma cultivator didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all, and used the magical weapons on his body as soon as he came forward.
Drawing the bow and stringing the string, the movements of the string are very fast and skillful.
Soon the bow string was fully pulled and released, and a ray of light flew out with intense golden light.
A person who has reached the tenth level of Qi training will definitely be knocked away instantly if he is hit.
It can be seen that the power of this attack is very strong.
Many people were excited and held their breath, wanting to see how magical and powerful the disciples of the legendary Lord Fuso were.
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