Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1109 Qingpeng Sword

The blue-robed cultivator was silent for a moment, then hesitated and said, "If it falls on me, it's natural, but son, are you so confident in your own strength?"

"If I don't have confidence, I'll simply admit defeat. Why bother to stand in the arena and confront others!" Ling Tian smiled proudly, and his originally gentle temperament changed instantly, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, blooming into a way that makes people dare not directly The breath of sight.

"Let's cash out this bet first!" Chen Wensheng saw that the atmosphere seemed a bit dignified, so he hurried over and signaled the blue-robed monk to cash in the bet.

After peeking at the jade talisman with his divine sense, the blue-robed monk reluctantly took out three middle-grade spirit crystals from the ring, handed them to Ling Tian, ​​and said in a low voice: "Young master, three middle-grade spirit crystals Jing, please accept, this gamble set by us at Aolai Peak, you are welcome to continue to place bets!"

Originally, he didn't want to cash in on Ling Tian's bet, but was going to find any reason to swallow the bet this time. Anyway, this is the territory of Luoying Valley. Even if they refused to admit it, the foreign monks should have nothing to do.

It's just that after the information on this incident came up, Zhou Yuan asked them to cash in their bets, saying that in this way, the bet set by Aolai Peak would be more fair, and more people would bet, and they would be able to make money by then. The more they pay, they don't mind making an upset if they meet someone who bets heavily.

Although everyone's number has been fixed, this can be regarded as Aolai Peak's home field. If you want to help one or two people change their opponents, there is still a way to do it. Even if these foreign monks are angry, what can they do? What kind of storms can the valley cause?
Ling Tian took the three medium-grade spirit crystals in his hand, then put two of them into the ring, and handed the remaining spirit crystal to the blue-robed monk, and said with a smile: "I am number 27, In the next game, I will buy myself to win, what are the odds?"

The blue-robed cultivator froze for a moment. He didn't expect Ling Tian to bet on himself. He quickly checked the battle map in the jade talisman, frowned and said, "Your opponent in the next battle is the genius of the Liu family in Pengcheng. Liu Shilong, the odds are [-] to [-], are you sure you want to put this middle-grade spirit crystal on yourself?"

The Liu family of Pengcheng is also one of the most powerful forces in the cloud and mist domain. As the young master of the Liu family, Liu Shilong is even more powerful. Facing the top Sanxian cultivator, he was able to retreat completely. With such strength, even compared with Zhou Yuan, he was only slightly inferior. That's why they offered Ling Tian such odds.

"That's right, I will bet on myself, but I'm curious, what are the odds of my next opponent?" Ling Tian watched the blue-robed monk begin to engrave his divine thoughts in the jade talisman, his eyes flashed With a touch of curiosity, pretending not to care, he asked him.

The blue-robed cultivator chuckled, handed the jade talisman to Ling Tian, ​​and said in a low voice: "Liu Shilong's odds are lower than yours, you only pay [-] to [-], son, I advise you not to bet heavily on yourself, otherwise, Be careful that you lose everything!"

"It's okay, you just wait and see!" Ling Tian took the jade talisman, smiled confidently, then turned and walked towards the central arena. He already had a hunch that he might be assigned to the central arena for this battle , let the most monks see.

"Master Ling, your opponent this time is not ordinary. When the time comes to the ring, you must be careful!" Chen Wensheng walked up to Ling Tian and warned him in a low voice.

Ling Tian turned his head to look at Chen Wensheng, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that Liu Shilong from the Liu family in Pengcheng is very powerful?"

Chen Wensheng nodded and said: "Naturally powerful, the Liu family of Pengcheng is the top force in our Misty Cloud Realm, and Liu Shilong is a genius who is well-known in our Misty Cloud Realm, and his strength is even stronger than that of Chu Chenghao. A cultivator at the Peak of Immortals can also retreat completely, and he must not be underestimated, so if Young Master Ling feels that he cannot win against him, it is best to cancel the bet this time!"

"Brother Chen, don't worry, no matter how strong the opponent is, I have the confidence to defeat them!" Ling Tian smiled confidently. For him, Mo Qianshan is probably the only real opponent.

He frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "There is still a problem here. You said that among the hundreds of monks, I encountered powerful enemies one after another. Could it be that someone deliberately arranged them?"

Chen Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "This, this should be impossible! Mr. Ling, you have not offended anyone else in Luoying Valley except Chu Chenghao. Although Chu Chenghao is a genius of the third peak, but He still doesn't have such a big face to let people attack you!"

"Having said that, I still feel that there is something wrong with it. If I encounter a strong enemy in the next round, someone must be deliberately trying to deal with me!" Ling Tian snorted coldly, although Chen Wensheng was right, but It is definitely not a coincidence to encounter powerful enemies one after another.

Ling Tian kept this doubt in his heart, then walked back to Mo Qianshan's side, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, don't you plan to make a small fortune?"

Mo Qianshan suddenly realized with a smile, nodded and said: "I almost forgot, Brother Ling, you will make a move soon, I will place a bet, if you win today, tomorrow's wine will all be on my head! "

Before he finished speaking, he waved to Ling Tian and Chen Wensheng lightly, and then walked towards the blue-robed monk.

A moment later, Mo Qianshan walked towards them with a faint smile on his face, holding a small jade talisman in his hand, it seemed that he had successfully bet on Ling Tian.

"Mr. Mo, how much have you bet on Mr. Ling?" Chen Wensheng asked Mo Qianshan curiously, secretly guessing in his heart how much confidence Mo Qianshan had in Ling Tian, ​​and he could bet on this point. How much to see out.

Mo Qianshan put the jade talisman in his hand into the ring, and said with a smile: "It's a small bet, I just bet a middle-grade spirit crystal, if you win too much, maybe those who set up a game at the beginning will be unhappy !"

Chen Wensheng was speechless for a while. When he heard the words Xiaogai Yiqing, he really thought that Mo Qianshan didn't have much spiritual essence, but he didn't expect that the last sentence he said was a middle-grade spirit crystal, which made people speechless. Tian's strength is also extremely confident, otherwise he would never take out a middle-grade spirit crystal and throw it into the water.

"By the way, I'm still waiting for my own round. I bought a middle-grade spirit crystal. This time, I should be able to earn some spirit crystals to subsidize the expenses. Ever since I came out to experience, I feel that I have consumed it. There are too many spiritual essences!" Mo Qianshan's next sentence left Chen Wensheng speechless, and he couldn't help secretly guessing what Ling Tian and Mo Qianshan were inside.
Even if it is a monk in the early stage of Sanxian, there are not many people who want to take out a middle-grade spirit crystal. A monk who can have so many spirit crystals must have an amazing power behind him. He was above Luoying Valley, so he absolutely didn't believe that Ling Tian was a loose immortal. He just thought that Ling Tian didn't want to reveal his background, and wanted to keep a low profile during this meeting of stepping on the immortal platform.

As the monks stepped onto the ring one by one, the winners stood proudly and the losers retreated sadly. Not long after, the gray-robed monks in mid-air called out the names of Ling Tian and Liu Shilong, and they did not surpass Ling Tian. As expected, the battle between him and Liu Shilong was still arranged in the central ring.

"Brother Ling, it's up to you whether I can make a small profit!" Mo Qianshan smiled at Ling Tian. Although Liu Shilong is very strong, he believes that Ling Tian can definitely defeat his opponent.

Chen Wensheng also looked at Ling Tian with some excitement. If Ling Tian could even defeat Liu Shilong, he made up his mind in the next round that he must bet on Ling Tian and Mo Qianshan. Pen, every time I cast a hundred bottles of spiritual essence, I believe that people in Aolai Peak will not care about him.

Liu Shilong stepped onto the arena step by step, then stood in the center of the arena, looked up at Ling Tian and the others, and said in a deep voice, "You haven't come up yet, are you already timid?"

Ling Tian couldn't help laughing, then walked towards the ring, stood opposite Liu Shilong, and said loudly: "I, Ling Tian, ​​have never been timid in my life against an enemy. No matter how strong the opponent is, I can only go forward!"

"I know you are very strong, and you have defeated Chu Chenghao and Ji Yunbo one after another, but you have absolutely no chance of defeating me!" Liu Shilong laughed, looking extremely confident. He glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and then continued: "I know that it is absolutely impossible for a person like you to throw in the towel and leave the ring just because of a single word from me, so let's stop talking nonsense and win by our own ability, but the final winner will only be me!"

He pulled out the long sword behind his back with his backhand, only to see that the long sword was shining with a blue light, and the sword jaw guard was like the wings of a roc bird, which looked extremely fierce, and it was a top-grade magic weapon of Sanxian.

"My long sword is called Qingpeng, and it is a top-grade magic weapon of Sanxian. If you have a powerful magic weapon, use it!" Magic weapon, he not only has this Qingpeng sword, but even the Kunpeng magic robe on his body is also a top-grade Sanxian magic weapon for body protection.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and the Death Star Sword turned into a black light, flew out of the scabbard behind his back, and landed in his hand.

"My long sword is named Xing Xing, and it has no rank, but I rely on it to defeat powerful enemies!" Ling Tian lowered his head, glanced at the black epee, and said loudly: "Please make a move!"

Liu Shilong nodded lightly, suddenly a dazzling blue light burst out from his body, whirlwinds roared across the ring, gathered around him, turned into countless pillars of wind, followed by his sword, rushing towards Ling Tian come.

(End of this chapter)