ah...!

Liangqiu's howl filled the fighting venue.

No matter if he was halfway through the cave, he was still hammered so hard that he couldn't even lift his head. He asked the Holy Son of Shizong, how could he still have a human form? Not to mention the two elders of Shizong, even the spectators in the audience couldn't stand it.

"The eternal immortal body is good."

"The eternal immortal body is seconds."

"The Eternal Immortal Body beat Liangqiu and screamed."

At any big event, there are always those literati and poets, holding hands and saying something to each other, which all rhymes, but these words! It is really timely and set the scene at this moment, it seems that Zhao Zilong has exposed his bloodline.

, that guy named Liangqiu never gained a firm foothold again.

Bloodline is of course important.

But Tao Xin is also indispensable.

In the eyes of the elders, this little immortal is already in a state of mind for fighting that is beyond imagination. Take this battle as an example, no other sixth-level immortal would dare to stand up to Banbu Dongxu.

"Can I still place a bet?"

Many people gathered around the gaming table with smiles on their faces.

"What do you think?" Huahua Lao Dao glanced sideways at each other. Even a fool could see that Zhao Zilong had the upper hand. On the other hand, Liang Qiu was in a confused mood and his momentum was plummeting. There seemed to be no suspense about who would lose and who would win.

, are you here to place bets and rob? Why did you go there earlier?

puff!

The battle platform erupted with blood again.

The one who shed blood was the Son of God.

"I don't believe it."

Liangqiu was swept away by evil spirits and gathered into a black dragon.

Zhao Yun was strong enough and destroyed the black dragon with one punch. Liangqiu was also shaken and vomited blood. The terrifying power of the punch turned into wisps of invisible power, leaving his physical body and soul completely devastated.

"Forbidden law: trapped in the sky."

"Immortal Technique: Mingwang Shield."

"The Way of the Sword: The sky withers and dies."

Liangqiu Ruruo went crazy and used the secret method frantically.

Zhao Yun is as brave as ever. He has no soldiers or weapons in his hands. His secret skills can penetrate the sky and the earth. He only has a pair of golden fists to defeat all methods. He has an invincible fighting spirit, an invincible state of mind, and an invincible belief.

The way of war.

This is the path he chose.

Buzz!

The dragon's abyss buzzes and trembles, and the golden sword rainbow rushes into the night.

The master's fighting spirit was unparalleled, and it was naturally the same. He forcibly chopped Liangqiu's magical weapon from beginning to end, and the small fragments that exploded were all swallowed up and became the nourishment for its sword body. That damn thing

Everyone present was stunned as they burst into laughter. How could a sword be so humane?

The natal weapon is broken.

Liangqiu suffered a huge backlash.

After that, he was forcefully suppressed by Zhao Yun.

"Brother Liang."

"You lost again."

Zhao Yun's word "you" is particularly appropriate.

Counting the first two games, this is the third game Liangqiu has lost.

The lively meeting place fell into silence for a moment. The Holy Son who had never lost at the same level was defeated by a little immortal of the sixth level, and he used half a step of Dongxu's combat power.

ah...!

Liangqiu was unwilling to give in and wanted to get up and fight again.

However, Zhao Yun's ban was complete from the inside out. No matter how hard Liangqiu struggled, he could not break through the restraints. Due to various backlashes, his foundation was affected, and his energy and blood collapsed rapidly.

puff!

Liangqiu couldn't catch his breath and fainted on the spot.

The next scene was eye-catching enough. Zhao Yun moved his hands up and down, rummaging around on his body for money bags, ornaments... You were welcome to take anything you could take away. If the scene was not inappropriate, Liang Qiu's clothes would be unworthy of him.

Do you still want to peel it off? You can exchange it for money at the grocery store.

The spectators in the audience were speechless as they watched.

This guy... I'm afraid he does a lot of sneaky things.

"Shu Zi... How dare you." The two elders of the Wenshi Sect shouted violently and jumped out immediately. It didn't matter if they lost, but they couldn't lose their lives. If they returned to the sect, they would not be able to escape death penalty.

pound!

Bang!

The two wanted to go up, but were blocked by the barrier of the battle platform. If they hit the steel plate, this was also the rule of the Nantian Battle Platform. As long as the combatants did not get off the platform, none of them could even think of going up. They had to rush up.

It's okay, who knows who is hurting, just like these two old guys, the collision will cause blood to flow everywhere.

"Let my holy son go," the first elder roared angrily.

"We bet our lives. If he loses, his life will be mine. There's no reason to let go." Zhao Yun said calmly.

"Junior... keep a tightrope in everything." The second elder's eyes were fierce.

"I'll let him go this time. I'll ask Emperor Shizong if he will let me go someday." Zhao Yun smiled coldly. At the critical moment, his brain was still easy to use, and those present were not mentally retarded. They had already reached this point. Whether to let him go or not.

, even Shizong would not spare Zhao Zilong. If this is the case, why should he let it go?

Say it again.

The bet is life.

If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat!

"you....."

The two elders who came out were speechless for a moment.

The two of them had no choice but to look at Wei Hong and the seniors present, and the meaning was obvious: to smooth things over, they were not stupid, and they knew that Zhao Zilong had to give them the respect of their seniors if they found a way out.

"Take money to buy your life!"

Before Wei Hong could speak and stand up, he heard Huahua Laodao say something.

The other elders have the same idea, they must give people some benefit.

"What do fellow Taoists think?" Wei Hong smiled slightly and finally stood up.

"I thought... it was feasible." Zhao Yun said earnestly, having worked for most of the day and waiting for money.

"Tell me the number."

"Not much...five million."

puff!

Ahem...!

Zhao Yun's speech was not surprising, and he kept dying. I don't know how many people spit out water, and I don't know how many people were choked. The little immortal was really like a lion with his mouth wide open! Five million immortal stones could be piled up into a mountain!

The elders are still calm and everyone is stable.

The Immortal Sect has a rich foundation, and there are many fairy stones with white flowers.

"The price is fair." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"How can I expect so much money?" the first old man scolded him coldly.

puff!

Zhao Yun didn't waste any time and tore off one of Liang Qiu's arms.

"Zhao Zilong, you..."

puff!

Mr. Zhao couldn't bear to hear what others said.

Liang Qiu's other arm was also torn off.

hiss...!

There was a gasp from the audience.

This guy is a ruthless master.
To be continued...