Bai Xue was unhappy and scolded: You guys will lose to death! In the seventh game, four-on-one, I bet on 960 Xuanyuan Pills. If you can take out 3840 Xuanyuan Pills, I will let Lu Yu compete with you.

Three thousand,840 Xuanyuan Pills made everyone gasp.

Once upon a time, as Xuan Meng's identity, there were only a dozen Xuanyuan pills on hand.

Now, even if there are thirty-five people on Li Sanxu’s side, one person will have more than one hundred Xuanyuan pills, which is the rhythm of losing everything.

Hua Yujiao said: I bet on 192,000 contribution points, you need 768,000 contribution points to win back.

More than 700,000 contribution points, let alone one person, even the disciples of the three halls of the Ninth Hall of the Zhan Sect combined, there was not so much contribution points.

Lin Feng said with a stern voice: I am cheap, 28,800 spiritual pills, only 115,200 spiritual pills are enough. If I think the quantity is too large, I can exchange it with Xuanyuan Pill. Hehe.

Xuan Meng sneered: Give you a stick of incense, and if you can't make up all the gambling funds, you won't be able to discuss this battle.

Li Sanxu roared: Don’t look down on others. Even if you lose everything tonight, I will bet with you to the end!

A master of the Dharma Sect sighed: The bet is too big, why bother?

This is not only a matter of winning or losing, but also about face and honor. Zhan Zong can’t afford to lose.

Bing Tianluo, Yi Wuyang, Feng Qianyu, Wen Buer, Wan Dongyang, Long Zhen, Long Fu Shi and others are paying close attention.

This livelihood evolution has become a grudge and is destined to be difficult to end peacefully.

Time was losing rapidly. After a stick of incense, Li Sanxu used all the relationships, pieced together, borrowed them one by one, and finally collected all the gambling funds.

In the seventh game, four to one, Lu Yu faced four disciples at the peak of the ninth level of Lingwu, and now it starts!

Chen Yao's expression was serious. This should be the last battle, because if you continue, if you go on, if you double the bet as Bai Xue likes, no one can afford the high gambling money.

Boy, you will definitely lose this battle!

The disciples of Zhan Sect roared that they must win and cannot afford to lose.

Lu Yu was in a happy mood. This was the last battle and he no longer needed to endure it.

Within ten moves, we will settle you!

Lu Yu's words immediately angered his opponent.

Off the field, the elder of Zhan Zong scolded: It’s extremely arrogant, it’s simply a search for death!

This Lu Yu was really arrogant. He won more than 800 moves in the last game, but this time he dared to boast about Haikou and win within ten moves. He thought we were idiots.

Sikong Xieyue chuckled and said: You are just an idiot. Lu Yu used to fish for big fish with a long line, deliberately causing the other party to be fooled.

Nonsense, I don't believe it.

If you don’t believe it, then just go and see!

On the field, four masters of the War Sect surrounded Lu Yu, looked at each other, and then launched an attack.

Lu Yu was not afraid, nor dodged. He waved his hands quickly, and the ghost claws were extremely accurate. He instantly confronted the four people hundreds of times and directly bounced them out.

how so!

The person watching the game was shocked and fought hard in the first move, and Lu Yu also had an advantage.

Boy, take me a punch!

A disciple of the War Sect used the Crazy Bull Running Sky Fist, and the martial soul above his head was physicalized. It was a green bull with two horns that were overwhelming.

This is the blessing of martial souls. The unity of human and soul can at least double the combat power and burst out with a terrible impact.

This punch is extremely fierce and domineering. It is enough to crush enemies in the Ninth Level of Spiritual Martial Arts.

As you wish.

Lu Yu punched out, and the thunder and lightning flashed on his fist, which was the Nine Explosion Thunder Fist.

Bang!

A loud bang triggered a shrill scream.

The disciple at the peak of the Ninth Level of Spiritual Martial Arts put all his strength into exerting the most violent boxing technique, but was knocked away by Lu Yu with a punch, his right arm was shattered, and his meridians were broken in his body, and he fainted after landing!

Lu Yu turned sideways, swung his left hand backwards, and faced another enemy's attack.

Boom, the sound of thunder was like thunder. The disciple screamed and retreated. His right fist was shattered. His entire arm was scrapped. His upper body clothes were broken. His blood vessels on the surface of his skin were broken, and he turned into a bloody man.

In an instant, the two opponents were seriously injured, one fainted, the other was bloodless and full of regret, which made everyone stunned.

No, no!

The bet party is completely unable to accept this reality.

Are you really the fifth level of Lingwu?

On the field, the two disciples of the War Sect retreated in fear. The result was horrifying, which made them lose all their confidence and lose their courage to take action.

In the last game, although Lu Yu won, he narrowly won.

Before, they either had sneak attacks or won by chance, so everyone was very angry, and Lu Yu was absolutely shameless in winning.

Unexpectedly, in the seventh game, Lu Yu was like a different person, losing two people in a row within three moves, which shocked the rest of them and lost all their fighting spirit.

If you are afraid, give up, or continue.

Lu Yu was domineering and looked down on all sides. His figure was approaching an opponent in a flash, and his speed was so fast that it was hard to see clearly.

Ah no

Before the man could admit defeat, he was directly shocked to death, with blood rushing from his mouth and unable to get off the ground.

Stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!

The last person was so scared that his legs trembled and he almost pissed his pants.

Get it done, finish the work!

Lu Yu turned around and smiled brightly, which triggered countless screams.

Xuanmeng and Zhang Ruoyao both laughed happily.

Bai Xue, Hua Yujiao, and Lin Feng were laughing wildly. He quickly put away the Xuanyuan Pill, the contribution points, the spiritual pill, and then rushed towards Lu Yu.

Li Sanxu vomited blood so much that he fell to the ground.

The others beat their chests and stamped their feet, looking like they were hopeless. That was a pain and they lost all their money!

Damn Lu Yu, you have caused us a lot!

Many palace masters, deputy palace masters, and elders were crying sadly, saying that this time they were so much more suspicious of their lives.

The debt I bear will not be paid back for ten years.

Yi Wuyang, Bing Tianluo, Feng Qianyu, Wen Buer, Wan Dongyang, Long Zhen and others were all staring at Lu Yu, trying to figure out his true strength.

Chen Yao finally understood something was wrong. It turned out that Lu Yu and Bai Xue and others were deliberately cheating people.

master.

Sikong Xieyue ran to Bai Xue happily and looked at her with great eyes.

Bai Xue certainly understood that Sikong Xieyue was here to seek rewards.

Don't worry, you are indispensable.

Xuan Meng looked around and said calmly: It’s getting late, so let’s say goodbye first.

Don't worry, let's talk again.

Many people are flattering. Xuanmeng, Bai Xue and others are super rich people, with rich resources on hand, which is jealous.

Xuan Meng ignored it and hurriedly left with Lu Yu, Bai Xue, Zhang Ruoyao, Lin Feng and Hua Yujiao.

Under the night, howlings came from the field, and many people were crying without tears, and scolding them for being unreasonable.
Chapter completed!