Demon Cultivating System

Meng Ping Leng hum, he is not the opponent of this barbarian verbally.

The aborigines in the barbarian land are inferior and have no quality at all.

Meng Ping left quickly after his exit. LV Xian looked at other martial arts competitions to see if there were any opponents worthy of his attention.

LV Xian glanced back and forth, and finally found the martial artist who interested him in group 1 of the martial arts academy.

It was a man with twelve swords on his back. The twelve swords were rusty and looked like a pile of scrap iron.

However, LV Xian has mental power. He can feel that an array is engraved in the twelve swords, and the sword Qi of each sword can cut through the clouds.

The people around LV Xianchao inquired about the man's name: Wu man

Wu man is facing a monkey spirit who moves very fast.

Monkey essence is like a loach, constantly attacking Wu man.

But they were all suspended by Wu Man and blocked by a flying sword.

The flying sword seemed to have a spirit and was following Wu man's idea all the time.

In the eyes of others, Wu man is in a state of passive defense, but LV Xian knows very well.

Wu man is playing with the monkey spirit. He doesn't contribute at all.

At this time, a voice of betting appeared around LV Xian.

"Come on, bet, bet, the odds are one to ten."

Lu Xian immediately became interested. Bet? I haven't played for a long time. I'll just play today.

LV Xian stepped forward and pressed Wu man's 500 inferior spirit stones. If he made a profit, it would be 5000.

When the dealer saw that LV Xian was actually oppressing Wu man, he quickly reminded him that he was afraid of LV Xian, but when he lost, he took it out on himself.

"Lv Xian, you'd better press the monkey essence. This martial man knows he will lose at a glance."

Others followed suit. After all, fools can see that the monkey spirit is going to win.

"It's all right. I won't trouble you if I lose."

After the bet, LV Xian returned to his position.

The dealer looked at LV Xian suspiciously and whispered.

"Lu Xian is very strong. Why is she so blind? Forget it. Don't give away the spirit stone for nothing."

The people around also made fun of LV Xian in a low voice.

"Lu Xian is a reckless man. What's the use of strength alone? He has no brain at all."

"Yes, I'm really blind to my good strength. The dealer is estimated to die of laughter."

"Fortunately, I pressed the monkey essence 500 spirit stone. It is estimated that I can make a small profit."

Hearing what they said, LV Xian just wanted to laugh.

"It won't be long before you know whether I have no brain or insight."

Soon, Wu man on the field had lost the idea of wanting to continue playing.

When the flying sword was shocked, it made a ringing sound, and the surging sword gas was emitted, which directly hit the monkey spirit.

"It's boring. You're not fun."

Wu man calls back the flying sword, enters the scabbard and goes down slowly.

This scene made the audience dull for a moment. They were stunned. How can the contrast between the front and back be so fast? I dare say that Wu man has been playing the monkey like a monkey.

The disciples who pressed the monkey essence cried for their parents in an instant.

"God, do you want to tease me like this? These 500 spirit stones are all my wealth."

After the dealer's dull expression was removed, it was a look of ecstasy.

After making a lot of money, so many people pressed the monkey essence, and LV Xian pressed the wuman 500 spirit stone alone.

Except LV Xian's 5000 spirit stones, the dealer still made a lot of money.