Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 739 Gambling
The female monks pursue their own happiness, and they are indeed very active. Men chase after women, and women chase men.

Lu Xingchen was a little jealous, he thought evilly, if Liang Ze only liked An Gen's one, he would be so gentle.

"The second match is about to start. There will be a half-time break." The female monk announced, and then took out the token to fill in the hole that Liang Ze's venom had corroded.

The intermission is more convenient for the monks to place bets. Whoever loses and who wins is related to the number of spiritual stones of the strange monks.After placing bets, there were a few more monks in the auditorium, but no one cared.

"Seal the door, the second match, Rongguo's hammer will face Yuguo's Fengyun, the match begins!" The female monk announced the start of the match.

A monk walked up on the left and right, and Rong Guo's hammer on the left, with a thin body and a thin face, seemed to be malnourished.

With a name like Feng Yun's Pianpian, the person who came was a nine-foot-tall man, but he had a fiery red cloud-like birthmark on his face.

The two came up and saluted each other. When the hammer bent down, they coughed twice, and their faces became even uglier.

Feng Yun couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoist, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Iron Hammer waved his hands again and again, denying that there was anything wrong with him, but his movements were too large, and he gasped again.

Lu Xingchen felt strange, since he was a cultivator in the God Emperor Realm, why did he feel that he was not as good as an ordinary person with a strong body, Feng Yun was helpless.

But a competition is a competition. Feng Yun took out an iron rod, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and inlaid with various gemstones. It didn't look like a weapon, but like a pillar of an ancestral hall.

The female cultivator in black retreated to the side of the ring, began to defend the artifact, and observed the match.

The thin hammer suddenly changed his expression, his brows became ferocious, his body stopped trembling, and he even became stronger.In the arena, Feng Yun saw the change of the hammer more directly than the people in the audience.

He spit out a mouthful of crimson flames and charged at the hammer. The hammer did not dodge or dodge. The flame hit the hammer, and a strange scene appeared. The flame passed through the hammer and landed on the ring.

The figure of the hammer slowly dissipated, it was a phantom!Lu Xingchen saw it at a glance. Suddenly, Feng Yun swung his weapon and swung it to the left.

Boom!The sound of gold and iron clashing, the hammer revealed his figure, he changed, his appearance became too much.

Wearing a pair of black armor, his eyes turned into purple vertical pupils, and a layer of black mist surrounded his body.A piece of Feng Yun's iron rod was corroded. Seeing the corrosion of the artifact, Feng Yun's face was full of flesh pain.

Yuanli was injected into the artifact, and the rust on the surface of the iron rod disappeared. Feng Yun spit out a ball of red flame, attached to the iron rod, and crazily attacked the iron hammer.With the blessing of flames, the black mist of the hammer could not corrode Feng Yun's artifact.

Unable to take advantage, the figure of Iron Hammer swayed, and unexpectedly separated into a clone, one of them attacked and the other was invisible.Feng Yun was not in a hurry, he was chanting words, and his vitality was surging. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Feng Yun's iron rod swelled against the wind.

After a while, it was as thick as three adults and more than 300 meters long. Just in time, the hammer's attack arrived, and Feng Yun jumped and merged with the iron rod.The attacks of the two hammers all hit the iron rod, which was invalid, but the two hammers were blown away.

The iron rod began to rotate, centered on himself, and the iron rod continued to rotate at a high speed.The hammer could only keep dodging, but the iron rod was spinning faster and faster, even mixed with flames, as if a tornado had been set off on the ring.

Iron Hammer seemed to be very afraid of Feng Yun's flames, so his range of avoidance became smaller and smaller, but he could still dodge.The two were in a stalemate, depending on whether Feng Yun stopped spinning first, or whether the hammer had no place to hide first.

"Shall we take a gamble, just watching them fight is too boring." Song Yi looked at Lu Xingchen and the other three, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Qing Lingzi agreed without hesitation, and he also felt a little bored, because so far, the four monks in the God Emperor Realm from two countries who have appeared on the stage are not his opponents at all.He didn't have much interest in the battles that were not his opponents, but he could appreciate their unique secret techniques.

"Well, what are you going to bet on?" Lu Xingchen looked away from the ring.

"Treasures of heaven and earth." After thinking for a while, Song Yi said, "It must be the same thing."

"No problem." The three of Lu Xingchen agreed in unison.

Qing Lingzi was the first to take out a transparent bottle, which contained some golden liquid, like water, and also like liquid gold.

"Song Daoyou..." Fei Xu and the others also wanted to participate in the gambling, and they just wanted to continue talking.

"This is Huangquan ghost water. Taking it with the elixir can instantly elevate monks to a level. It is also useful for monks in the god emperor realm, but a person can only use it once in a lifetime." Qing Lingzi has already opened his mouth and introduced his treasure.

In an instant, the five Feixu people and Song Cheng were stunned, especially the five Feixu people, their eyes glowed as they looked at the ghost water in Qing Lingzi's hand.

"Friend Daoist Fat, what's wrong?" Song Yi looked at Fei Xu and the other five.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's nothing." He said so, but all five of Fat Xu's eyes were almost glued to the bottle containing Huangquan ghost water.

They want to get ghost water, but it is absolutely impossible for them to gamble with such treasures as rich as heaven and earth.If they only gambled on Lingshi, Fei Xu and the others would be more than willing to gamble.

"Thousand-faced flower, after swallowing, it can increase the power of the existing soul by one-third." From the storage ring, Song Yi took out a black flower, and on the petals, human faces kept changing.

Soul power, casting spells, and manipulating artifacts will consume soul power, and even soul power is related to whether you can pass through the bottleneck smoothly.

Hongqiao thought for a while, and took out a blue transparent bead: "This is the inner alchemy of the floating fish. This one can make the Hanging City float."

She got this inner alchemy by accident, kept it in the bottom of the box, just used it for gambling, Lu Xingchen thought for a while, and took out a elixir in the shape of a palm-sized pony.

"The body of the elixir dwarf mount, this elixir, after swallowing, will condense the vitality of the whole body. After thorough refining, the energy will be at least three times that of a monk of the same level."

They helped the demon king obtain this elixir back then. Later, he practiced the Phoenix Devouring Art, and he never devoured all the elixir dwarves.

This time, not only Feixu's five people, but Song Cheng's one was surprised. When they made the deal, they didn't set up a formation.Everyone can see and hear the sound of talking and the things that are taken out.

The monks sitting next to them were almost all monks in the God Emperor Realm. Seeing Lu Xingchen and the others, they easily took out the treasures and used them for betting.They all doubted whether they were monks in the God Emperor Realm?How can others be so rich and oneself so poor.

"Interesting, I also want to join this game, can I?" A burst of laughter came from behind Lu Xingchen.

(End of this chapter)