"I've been betting, I've been betting. Can the fifth battle of the super rookie Lu Qi continue to win in a row? Let's wait and see!"

The female swordsman is very good at inciting people's hearts.

For gamblers, the word "winning in a row" is very attractive. Some people bet on Lu Qi's luck and have to win again, and some people bet on him that he will collapse.

"Blind Taoist, what do you think?"

A few days ago, because of a blind Taoist, I came over to ask for experience because of my money-winning gamblers.

"It must be Lu Qisheng. He is in full swing now and can't lose!"

The blind Taoist poses the style of a great master.

After almost everyone had bet, he quietly rushed to the counter and threw a bag on it: "Fifty thousand spiritual sands, bet Pan Feng wins!"

"You've suffered enough losses?"

The female accountant was immediately happy when she saw the blind Taoist. Is she taking out her wife's book?

"I will win this game!"

The blind Taoist urged: "Hurry up, it's about to start!"

"Are you crazy?"

The old beggar was stunned: "What if you lose this game?"

"I won't lose!"

The confidence of the blind Taoist is that the gambler of the Sword and Dormitory will never let Lu Anzhi win one million spiritual sand.

The old beggar asked the blind Taoist to do this, and hesitated to bet Lu Anzhi to win.

"Forget it, I'll play with a hundred spiritual sand!"

The old beggar is ready to take a look at the situation first.

Sword Field,

Lu Anzhi and Pan Feng had already entered the venue and were both silently observing each other.

"The Kendo Hall has indeed sent out elites!"

Lu Anzhi practiced swords in the prehistoric stone house for six years, and it was no longer the same as before. When he saw Pan Feng's standing posture and sword holding posture, he could tell that this guy was an old driver... Well, he was a very experienced sword cultivator!

And I have definitely seen blood and killed people!

He is not tall, half a head shorter than Lu Anzhi, but his arms are extremely long, especially his five fingers are thick and covered with sword marks, which shows that he has definitely put in hard work on the sword.

"Strong enemy!"

When this thought arose in Lu Anzhi's mind, Pan Feng looked at him and gave the same evaluation.

"This kind of person is really annoying. He can make a living by relying on his face, but he still has to practice swords and steal our jobs!"

Pan Feng muttered.

Decided!

I won’t kill you anymore, but I will ruin your face and make you worse than death!

Pan Feng is a little ugly, so it is very unhappy to see Lu Anzhi so handsome and practicing swords so hard.

"start!"

After the referee shouted, he immediately stepped back and gave the space to the two of them.

But neither Lu Anzhi nor Pan Feng moved, nor even drew his sword!

The stalemate lasted for a full half minute, and the spectators couldn't stand it anymore.

"What are you doing? Let's do it!"

"Lu Qi, you won four consecutive victories before, what are you afraid of?"

"Roar up and stab to death

People cheered Lu Qi, and most of these gamblers won by buying Lu Anzhi.

"Shut up!"

A loud shout came out, and suddenly the audience was majestic.

Some people were dissatisfied and wanted to scold him, but turned their heads and looked at him, and their necks immediately shrank, and they quickly closed their mouths, fearing that half of the sound would be revealed and they would be killed by the other party.

The audience around was silent all of a sudden.

no way,

Because the person who spoke was the Crazy Sword Man, a swordsman, who once won thirteen consecutive victories in this sword hall. In his eyes, except for the sword, he could even lose his life, so he disturbed this guy and would be killed when he saw the sword fighting.

Crazy Sword man carried a long sword on his back, held his hands in his chest, and looked at the two teenagers with a burning look.

Unexpectedly,

They were young and had already realized a trace of sword intention

Why not take action?

It is because they are now a sword, and their spiritual will is already in a fight.

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Wang Bo looked at Lu Anzhi and was stunned.

"This kid is amazing!"

As the deputy owner of the Jiandao Hall, Wang Bo still has a few tricks, and he can see Lu Anzhi's strength. Then, he was scared.

"Fortunately, Pan Feng and Lu An turned the tide, otherwise he would have suffered a lot this time!"

Wang Bo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly stopped because the two young sword cultivators below moved!

Bang! Bang!

Lu Anzhi and Pan Feng both used their right foot to stomp on the ground and sprinted at full speed.

They all judged that the opponent was an offensive player based on the opponent's momentum. If someone attacked the attack, it would be too difficult to prevent it.

Therefore, we need to take the lead.

Swish!

The two are close together.

With a choking sound, Pan Feng's long sword was unsheathed, and the back came first, stabbing Lu Anzhi's throat.

"So fast!"

Everyone exclaimed.

From this quick sword alone, it is enough to show that this young man named Pan Feng is amazing.

"Oh, I'm at a loss!"

The old beggar slapped his thigh in anger. Lu Anzhi used the queen's scepter, commonly known as radish, and a short sword, so even if he took the lead, he still had to be on the sidelines of Pan Feng.

Lu Anzhi didn't care, and his neck tilted slightly and continued to sprint.

Pan Feng moved his wrist and turned the sword into a sharpening, continuing to tangent towards Lu Anzhi's throat.

Lu Anzhi raised his left hand and bounced his finger!

Bang!

The sword was bounced away!

"The heavens are coming!"

"All this is OK?"

"Why didn't his fingers be cut off?"

The spectators screamed.

No one expected to see such amazing operations in the Qi Refining Novice game.

You should know that this blink of an eye and a sword requires not only courage but also great strength, because once you make a mistake, your neck will be cut off.

"So brave!"

The Crazy Sword Man cheered.

He likes this kind of sword cultivator who is desperate to fight.

Lu Anzhi's bullet immediately won him a first move.

Pan Feng was young and energetic, and did not want to be compared by Lu Anzhi, so he bounced his fingers at the sword blade of the carrot, and at the same time he wiped his sword!

bite!

The diced carrot was bounced open.
To be continued...