Guo Hong said again: "As long as it is not a troublemaker, we welcome it. It seems that Mr. Huo is a little tight recently. You might as well report the number of things you need."

Yan Chihuo shook his head and said, "I don't lack jade crystals, I just want to bet on both sides."

Guo Hong's expression changed. With a wave of his hand, someone held a plate and walked over. The jade crystal was tilted high on the plate. He said, "Today, I, Mr. Guo, made a friend. This is two thousand medium-grade jade crystals. Please accept it with a smile."

Yan Chihuo had a smile on his face, took it, put it on the table, pushed it forward, and said, "One hand determines the winner, please!"

Everyone took a breath. The man named Huo who came today was deliberately unable to get along with Jile Island.

Guo Hong's face turned pale and said, "It seems that Mr. Huo insisted on not being able to get through." As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Fang and another old man stood behind him at the same time.

Yan Chihuo laughed and said, "You are not a gambler, but you don't even let people gamble. It's really a big deal." He looked at the three people quietly. These three people were all the peaks of the late stage of Daoji. Liao Fang had just fought with him. He had a lot of earth-attribute magic power. Although it was deep, it was not pure. Yan Chihuo didn't take him seriously at all.

Another old man was full of surging water-attribute magic power, and his profoundness and purity, and was still above Liao Fang. He should be Zhu Song, the second island owner of Jile Island, but Yan Chihuo didn't care.

Guo Hong's aura was a bit strange. He practiced the fire-attribute technique. In terms of purity and depth, it was above Liao Fang and Zhu Song, but there was a faint cold feeling, which made Yan Chihuo think of the six Yinji Fire of the Tianyang Sect. However, Guo Hong's aura was much more strange than the six Yinji Fire.

Seeing that both sides were at odds, the gamblers quietly retreated.

Guo Hong said coldly: "I'm the one who's surname Huo, what's your purpose?" He didn't believe that someone would pick this Jile Island alone, and there would definitely be someone behind Yan Chihuo.

Yan Chihuo was also secretly alert. Although he did not take these three people seriously, Guo Hong's martial arts made him alert. He still smiled and said, "I'm here to bet on both sides."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Hong and the other three rushed over. With a whoosh, Yan Chihuo flew into the sky outside the house, and Guo Hong and the other three flew out.

A jade stone floated in front of Liao Fang, which is one of the commonly used spiritual weapons for casual cultivators. Little cultivators like Liao Fang, who have entered the Dao Base stage, have a very ordinary understanding of martial arts and magic. Therefore, cultivators with earth attributes directly refine spiritual weapons into stones. The advantage is that they are straightforward and easy to apply, but due to lack of changes, they have always been secretly ridiculed by sect monks.

Zhu Song's spiritual weapon was a spiritual rope. He must have known that the attack power of the water-attributed spell was slightly weak, but he had put in the effort to trap the enemy.

Guo Hong's spiritual weapon was three skulls, surrounded by green fire. Yan Chihuo felt relieved when he saw this.

Zhu Song took the lead and saw the spirit rope flying into a big river, surrounding Yan Chihuo. Liao Fang hated Yan Chihuo to the core and wanted to avenge the sword just now. Seeing this scene, he pointed it with his hand, and the jade flew out, and suddenly turned into a huge rock with a radius of more than a hundred feet and smashed Yan Chihuo.

Guo Hong's three skulls flew out, but did not move forward, cruising around, waiting for an opportunity to move. With a wave of the giant spirit sword in Yan Chi's fire palm, a sword evil that condensed the fire-attributed sword intent flew out and slashed directly on the huge stone. With a crack, stone chips flew away. The huge stone was cut into two pieces, quickly shrunk, and turned into two and a half jade.

Liao Fang opened his mouth and spurted a stream of blood. His body took several steps in the air, and his eyes showed a strong look of horror. This jade was his natal spiritual weapon, which was connected with his mind. The destruction of the jade affected him. Everyone onlookers exclaimed, and Yang Tianluo, who was hiding in the dark, said to Yunshi: "I didn't expect Chihuo's strength to reach this point. It seems that no one should be his opponent below the tribulation period."

Yunshi nodded and said, "No wonder he was able to seize the first place in the Battle of Heavenly Gate. I really don't know how he practiced."

After Yan Chihuo cut off Liao Fang with one sword, the long river transformed by the spiritual rope also surrounded. Yan Chihuo giant spirit sword slashed downwards, and a sword evil flew out, and with a bang, it turned into countless sword energy, and immediately cut the long river into dozens of pieces.

Yang Tianluo opened his eyes even wider and said, "This seems to have a bit of differentiation of sword light!"

Yunshi said: "No, why did he use such a sword?"

Although Mo Kailong Dundun had warned that this sword technique should not be used easily, Yan Chihuo came to the East China Sea for training this time. Although he had realized the sword intent, the sword intent of Wanjian was just a first glance at the path, and the sword technique still needed to be tempered, so he did not take this matter seriously.

Zhu Song, like Liao Fang, was also his spiritual rope, so his injury was not inferior to Liao Fang at all. At this time, Guo Hong saw the opportunity, and three skulls circled in an arc in the air and hit Yan Chihuo's back.

Yan Chihuo turned around, his sleeves shook, and a sea of ​​fire swept away. It was the sea of ​​fire that was boundless. The three skulls burning with green fire penetrated into the sea of ​​fire, and they were shocked suddenly, and then they broke with a bang.

Guo Hong's face was pale and a large mouthful of blood was spewed out. After Yan Chihuo merged into the soul of the Fire Dragon, the flame became purer and more powerful. Guo Hong's flame was obviously a thing of the devil and ghost path. Yan Chihuo's flame was its nemesis, so Guo Hong was the worst injured.

In an instant, the three of them were injured, and the onlookers were stunned. Although Yan Chihuo had the late stage of the Dao Foundation, he had just entered the late stage of the Dao Foundation. Guo Hong, Zhu Song and Liao Fang were already at the top of the Dao Foundation. This can be seen from the aura of the four people. But even so, Yan Chihuo won by one against three, and they were all just a frontal blow.

Yan Chihuo flew up, and a sword evil slashed towards Guo Hong. Guo Hong was eager to avoid it, but he was seriously injured and could not dodge. The sword evil flew over his neck, a head flew out, and the headless body fell from the air.

Liao Fang and Zhu Song were shocked and turned around and ran away. But how could Yan Chihuo let them escape? A sword evil flew away and killed Zhu Song first. At the same time, a ball of flame flew out and hit Liao Fang's back, burning it to ashes.

Next, Yan Chihuo fell to the ground, took off Zhu Song and Guo Hong's storage rings, and then came to the gambling hall to take away the treasures that Yu Jing and the gamblers had bet.

Some gamblers felt very regretful when they saw this and said to themselves: "The situation is chaotic just now, why didn't they take the opportunity to steal some jade crystals? No one would know." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!