Hegemony, the third round of the third round of competition.
Murong Xuan vs. Li Yin.
"Wait until I defeat you, and then I will defeat Nangong Huang! The unstoppable trend of Xuan Tianzong, let me end it!"
"The Black Emperor is not bad!"
Li Yin gave a low voice.
I saw a sudden burst of tyrannical energy from his body, a mysterious Tao Yun wrapped around his body, and then attached to his body surface, quickly dyeing his whole body into pitch black like ink.
Murongxuan glanced at the other person, and then said, "Do you know where Nangong Huang is now?"
Hearing this, Li Yin's eyebrows frowned, and he scanned the battlefield and didn't find Nangong Huang's figure, nor did he see the opponent on the stage.
"He went back."
Murong Xuan said the answer.
"What do you mean, he is not participating in the game?"
"What else are you participating in? If you win, you will be left with me and him. Both of them belong to the Xuantian Sect. It's not the same who wins and who wins."
Li Yin understood, but he became even more annoyed, "I want to see you, how can I break my black emperor's body!"
With that said, he launched a charge towards Murong Xuan, with a violent momentum like an ancient beast, which was very frightening.
However, Murong Xuan's eyes were dazzling, and he slashed out with a sharp sword, and then, the overwhelming sword energy rushed towards Li Yin.
Li Yin let out a deep cry, standing still, countless sword auras falling on him, making a series of clanging sounds.
"It's useless, your sword qi can't break my body."
"You can't beat me."
Li Yin said loudly.
In fact, this overwhelming sword aura could not cause him the slightest harm, and even a white seal was not left behind.
Such a powerful body refining secret technique has amazed many people.
"That's amazing, I can win! He can win Murong Xuan!"
"Xuantianzong's invincibility will stop here."
All the arrogances look forward to it.
On the watching stage, Patriarch Linghu laughed, and smiled at the Madman Chu not far away: "It looks like Murong Xuan is about to lose."
"Oh, why not make a bet?"
Madman Chu smiled lightly.
"What bet?"
"It's just a bet on whether Murong Xuan can win, he won, I want you to Murong's 100 million catties of high-grade spirit stone, how about?"
When this statement came out, many saints were shocked.
One hundred million catties of high-grade spirit stones, this is not a small amount, even if it is the saints' orthodoxy, it is not that easy.
Madman Chu, is he really so sure that Murong Xuan can win?
Patriarch Linghu's heart retreated somewhat.
But when he saw that Murong Xuan's sword aura couldn't hurt Li Yin at all, he suddenly had an idea.
Madman Chu, is it bluffing?
Pretending to be calm, in fact, he is not sure that Murong Xuan will win. He just acts in his style, so it's not easy to show it directly?
He even used a huge bet to hide his inner anxiety. He felt that he would be frightened and did not dare to gamble with him...
Patriarch Linghu thought a lot in his heart, and then, looking at the calm face of Madman Chu, he felt more and more that what he was thinking was right.
If Madman Chu really feels that Murong Xuan can win, then he should now show his anxiety appropriately to trick himself into being fooled and gamble with him, but he is so calm, which shows that he is uneasy inside and wants to pretend to be calm to scare away. I don’t dare to bet...
What a madman Chu with a deep mind!
Kuangren Chu had no idea that Patriarch Linghu had a brainstorm during this short meeting.
He only saw Patriarch Linghu smile and said, "Madman Chu, do you really think I was scared? I'll bet with you!"
"It's just that if Murong Xuan loses, I don't need any spiritual stones, I want the Kunwu sword on your waist."
Hearing this, Chu Kuangren raised his eyebrows, "I want to change my Kunwu sword for a hundred million spirit stones. You have a thick skin."
You know, Kunwu Sword integrates the soul of the sword and possesses complete intelligence. It is almost foreseeable that it will be promoted to the emperor in the future.
Not to mention one hundred million spiritual stones, one billion spiritual stones cannot be exchanged.
Hearing what he said, Kun Wujian trembled slightly, seemingly dissatisfied that Madman Chu just treated it as a gambling capital.
"Don't worry, he can't win."
Madman Chu pressed on the hilt of his sword and was relieved for a while.
Compared to his calmness, Patriarch Linghu was nervous.
Madman Chu promised so simply, is he really sure that Murong Xuan can win? Is his previous guess all wrong?
"I also want to gamble with Daoist Chu."
At this time, a voice came from the void.
It was an old man in a white robe who spoke.
Everyone looked at him.
The old man's surname is Hong, and he is the lord of the Heavenly Palace.
"Oh, the Heavenly King Palace is also here to join in the fun, it seems that I have nothing to do with you." Madman Chu said lightly.
"Heh, it's just better to gamble. I can't help hearing someone talking about gambling. Please forgive me."
The Lord of the Heavenly King smiled faintly.
"It's okay, since Palace Master Hong has this Yaxing, I can't refuse, I don't know what Palace Master Hong wants to bet on?"
"Same, bet on whether Murong Xuan can win or not. He loses. I want the little bird on the shoulder of Fellow Chu."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help looking at Xiao Hong on the shoulders of the Madman Chu, wondering why the Heavenly Palace wanted this bird.
Then, when someone thought of something, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Is it possible that this is the Divine Phoenix?!"
When this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.
There are rumors that the madman of Chu got the Divine Phoenix to recognize the Lord, but the bird that was valued by the Heavenly Palace was naturally extraordinary, and in all likelihood, it was the Divine Phoenix.
"Betting on Divine Phoenix? Do you have that capital?"
Madman Chu said indifferently.
"One billion high-grade spirit stones plus two holy artifacts!"
The subject of the Heavenly Palace gave an amazing way.
Compared to Patriarch Linghu, his gambling capital is much larger.
Even if this is the sage tradition, if it loses one billion catties of spirit stones and two holy artifacts, it will definitely be a painful thing.
Only when the Heavenly King Palace said that the top saint orthodoxy would dare to bet so aggressively. Even if the gambling capital was reduced by half, they would have to think twice.
"Not enough, it's not enough, I want all the practices of the Heavenly Palace to be unconditionally open to me, promise?"
"Okay!" The Lord of the Heavenly King gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Very well, is there anyone else who wants to bet with me?"
The rest of the saints looked at each other.
They glanced at Murong Xuan and Li Yin in the arena, and then at the palace lord of the Heavenly King. They all dared to bet against Madman Chu when they saw that they were quite sure about it.
"I used 300 million high-grade spirit stones to bet against fellow Chu Daoist. If Murong Xuan loses, I want Xuantianzong's sage method, not too much, just let me choose three." said the head of the Zhiyi Daoist School Up.
He has great confidence in Li Yin. He knows the terrible part of the Black Emperor not being bad. He is sure that Murong Xuan can't win!
"Bet." Madman Chu said lightly.
"I'm coming too. Murong Xuan won. My Overlord Saint Clan gave you 200 million high-grade spirit stones. If I lose, I want your mirage!"
"Two hundred million is not enough~www.novel35.com~ I want 500 million!"
"Okay!" said the Tyrant Patriarch gritted his teeth.
"Since everyone is so yaxing, then my Lei Falcon clan will join in the fun, Murong Xuan lost, I want Xuan Tianzong 100 million high-grade spiritual stones, otherwise, my Thunder Falcon clan will give you 100 million high-grade spiritual stones."
"can."
Madman Chu nodded slightly.
"Haha, the head of Chu is so bold, then I'll join in the fun too, I bet 100 million high-grade spirit stones like the Thunder Falcon clan."
"It's better for me to blend in."
All the Orthodox Tianjiao watched the Madman Chu making a shocking bet with each Orthodox master, and couldn't help swallowing.