Great God King

The blue friars squint, and they all come from the golden elixir period. Even if the fists and feet are connected, the effect is quite amazing. Just listen to a loud bang, a cloud of real gas collision rising, instantly cover up the two people's body shape.

Under the curtain of light, there was no real breath coming out for a long time. Everyone stretched their necks and looked down without blinking for fear of missing a wonderful shot.

The two figures were as fast as lightning, constantly changing their positions below, and the sound of booming was endless. Tian Ying's eyes were straight, and her mouth was full of saliva.

Wang Baoyu was not very interested in this kind of low-level competition. He looked at the crowd around him. There were at least 200 people. That is to say, the entrance fee of 200 pieces of intermediate spirit stones was collected by Beiming sect.

This is only a small part of it, not including the percentage of the bet, that is the big head.

Making use of Laozi to make a fortune, thanks to beimingzong, Wang Baoyu scolded him in his heart. Roughly estimated, the number of monks who came to Beiming thousand islands from other sects accumulated at least several hundred thousand. The total expenses were astronomical.

There is no doubt that Wang Baoyu is the biggest hot bet at present. The king of five spirits is famous and has exploded all the big stars.

"Tian Ying, have you been to many places to learn about Beiming sect?"

"Ah

"I'm asking you something?"

"I understand. There are ten monks in Huaxu period, 50 monks in Yuanying period, and friars in Jindan period. I don't know how many Tian Ying is staring at the bottom, casually back to the way.

"Where are the monks in the period of dissimulation?"

"How do I know, anyway, Beiming sect has all gone out, scattered on these islands."

"Come on, there's nothing to see." Wang Baoyu pulled a handful of Tian Ying.

"Yes! The friar in red is going to win. I guess so. " Tian Ying is unconscious, waving a small fist and shouting.

Wang Baoyu looked down and found that the monk in blue had been knocked to the ground, while the friar in red had high morale and iron fist. He hammered his opponent's chest with no mercy.

Seeing the corner of blue monk's mouth seeping bleeding, suddenly, he roared, suddenly waved a fist, and hit the red Friar's head.

Ah, with a scream, the head of the friar in red was knocked down, and the blood gushed out violently. He fell down and died on the spot in an instant.

There was a burst of excitement on the field, and the bad root of human nature was revealed!

"Oh! You're right Tian Ying hung her head and gave up.

"It's a miscalculation. How can I forget that the man is from douwuzong. He is strong and strong, and my ten spirit stones are his!" A monk nearby sighed when he lost his bet.

The friar wiped off his mouth, and the monk lost his mouth.

In order to make such a point of Lingshi, we have to fight for a life. The atmosphere of Lingyan mainland is really a problem.

"Are there any family members present?" Shouts the monk of Beiming sect.

No one agreed. After shouting three times, the man threw out a fireball and turned the dead friar into ashes.

A new round of bets began again, and there were people who wanted to fight. Wang Baoyu wanted to leave, but Tian Ying held him. Since the spirit stone has been spent, even if you don't bet, you have to watch one more time, otherwise a piece of middle grade spirit stone will be wasted.

Small family spirit! Wang Baoyu shook his head slightly and looked again at the competition field.

A moment later, two more monks came on the stage. A burly middle-aged man, tall and strong, with muscles all over his body and ragged clothes, was a middle-term cultivation of the golden elixir.

The other one was short and dry, with triangular eyes, a thief and loose clothes. He was also a cultivation in the middle of the golden elixir.

"Which one do you bet on this time?" Wang Baoyu asked with a smile that the rules of the game were unfair. He saw the clue that someone would suffer a lot.

"No, that's my brother!" Tian Ying suddenly exclaimed.

"Which one? Tall or short? "

"Tall, of course. How could he be here. God, my brother must have run out of money, so he took part in the contest. You should win Tian Ying is anxious.

"You can't win. Tian Ying, let your brother leave quickly. The man has hidden his accomplishments. He is in the later stage of the golden elixir. " Wang Baoyu said.

"What?! Brother, get out of here Tian Ying stood up and waved her thin arm.

The middle-aged burly man saw his sister on the stage, grinned, and suddenly attacked the short monk with his fist.

It's too late!

The short monk's body was very strange. In a blink of an eye, he reached the middle-aged man's back and let him lose his fist. Then he slapped him on the back of the middle-aged man.

No voice came, Tian Ying's brother, who was searching for it, fell down like this and died instantly on the spot.

"Brother..." Tian Ying uttered a sad cry, tears like rain, recklessly stepped on the chair, flew down, fell on the screen of light, but no matter how she beat, can not enter.The friar of Beiming sect entered the arena again and threw a bag of spirit stone to the dwarf monk. The man laughed and disappeared in the passage.

"Are you a family member?" The monk of Beiming sect asked coldly.

"Let me in Tian Ying cried out of breath. Wang Baoyu had already rushed over and took her by the shoulder.

"What a miserable life I am! Just such a brother, he left me! He just can't think of it. He's going out of his life for such a little spirit stone. I will never see my brother again

Tian Ying is very sad and can't help but plunge into Wang Baoyu's arms and burst into tears.

In response to this, the monks cheered or sighed. The right one was naturally happy and the bet doubled. It's useless that he still scolds Tian Ying's brother. If he doesn't fight, he will die. The spirit stone is wronged.

"Don't cry. If you've signed a contract, you'll be responsible for your life and death." The friar of Beiming sect in the light curtain was rather impatient. He touched a jade card on the light screen, and the light curtain disappeared instantly.

Tian Ying jumped at her brother, but no matter how she swayed, she couldn't wake her brother any more. From then on, heaven and man were separated.

Wang Baoyu also approached, holding a black handkerchief in his hand, gently wiped Tian Ying's forehead and carefully put it away.

"Well, let's go! There's another round The monk of Beiming sect drove away the road.

There is no precedent left by the monk's body, which will lead to the goblin of monsters. Wang Baoyu collects brother Tian Ying's storage bag, forcibly holds Tian Ying and takes her away quickly.

Behind him came a bang, Tian Ying's brother from now on into dust.

"Ah! I don't want to live! " Tian Ying is struggling in Wang Baoyu's arms, and she is in great pain.

"That's your brother's choice."

"But where can I go without my brother?" Tian Ying's tears are falling on Wang Baoyu's skirt.

"Well, don't cry. I'll take revenge on your brother."

"There's no private fighting between monks here."

"Hum, that's a fart to my king!"

Ben Wang? Tian Ying couldn't help being stunned. She wiped away her tears and broke free from Wang Baoyu's arms. She followed her steps closely.

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