When he landed on the ground, Mu Ping realized that at the moment he froze, his opponent had already prepared his follow-up moves, leaving him no chance to slow down. And from what he saw now, the mysterious man on the opposite side had already prepared his follow-up moves.

The magician didn't do anything cruel to him, he just threw himself off the ring, otherwise it would be easy to kill him.

The audience was all speechless at this time. From the time Ye Xiang was hit by the Yuyang Ruler and vomited blood, to now Mu Ping was thrown out of the ring, it only took a few breaths. Just now, they thought they were definitely defeated.

The mysterious magician unexpectedly reversed the situation and defeated the fourth-level monk Mu Ping.

"Let the people in the casino come out. You deliberately let the fourth-level monk lose. You want to make money."

"Yes, those who bet on the fighting arena must give us an explanation. They cannot deceive us just to make money."

"We won't leave until we make it clear today and hand over our spiritual stones."

At this time, the audience in the Gambling Arena reacted and began to shout unacceptably. Their strength was average and they had no way of knowing how Ye Xiang acted, so they thought that this mysterious magician had already interacted with the Gambling Arena.

The outcome of this gambling match has been planned.

"How is it possible, grandpa, do you know how he did it just now? Why did Mu Ping lose? He already had the upper hand." Mu Qingcheng, who was watching the game on the second floor of the gambling arena, exclaimed

"I have understood that this mysterious monk is not only very powerful, but most importantly, his fighting talent is so outstanding. First of all, he did not make the soul attack in the bell too powerful. First, let Mu Ping fight against

After the bell attack, he relaxed his vigilance; of course, his subsequent injury was indeed real, and he had no good way to deal with Mu Ping's Yuyang Ruler; after being injured, he used a long stick weapon to attack Mu Ping,

This distracted Mu Ping, who took the opportunity to control the Yuyang Ruler, and then launched a fierce soul power attack, catching Mu Ping by surprise, who did not pay much attention to it." After the ancestor of the Mu family said this for a long time, he vomited.

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"What a terrifying calculation ability. It actually made Mu Ping fall into it from the beginning. It seems that this person is really a genius. No, the bell, the soul-leaving bell, I think of grandpa." At this time, Mu Qingcheng was shocked again.

"What, could it be..." The ancestor of the Mu family also thought of something at this time

"Yes, grandpa, this person is the monk who defeated the blood wolf," Mu Qingcheng said with certainty.

Seeing the commotion in the gambling arena, the helpless Mu Ping, as a member of the Mu family, had to get on the stage again and said to the audience: "Everyone, please stop arguing. I can guarantee that there is no secret manipulation in this gambling competition. I

Even if I lose, I admit that my skills are inferior to others. There is no doubt about this brother’s strength."

"Who do you think you are? You can guarantee defeat even if you are a subordinate. Call the head of your gambling arena to come out, otherwise we will not accept it." At this time, there was another harsh voice from the audience.

At this time, Ye Xiang saw Mu Ping who was not depressed or upset despite his failure, and his evaluation of him immediately improved a lot. Such people are true monks who do not let a victory or defeat affect their state of mind.

Instead, he carefully thought about the reasons for his failure and his own shortcomings. He couldn't do what he did.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiang bowed his hands to Mu Ping and was about to leave. Suddenly, an old voice came from the second floor of the gambling arena: "Welcome to our Mujia gambling arena today, I, Mujia Mu Chengfeng

"Now, in the name of the Mu family, I guarantee that today's gambling match will be absolutely fair and just. Does anyone else have any objections?" After saying this, the old man's sharp eyes scanned the audience.

After hearing Mu Chengfeng's words, the losing audience who originally wanted to refute suddenly lost their temper. They did not dare to offend Mu Chengfeng, one of the top masters in Jian Town.

"My little friend, are you interested in coming upstairs to talk? I'm very interested in you." Mu Chengfeng, who saw no movement in the audience, turned his attention to Ye Xiang on the ring and said lightly.

Ye Xiang felt an unprecedented pressure when the old man appeared. He did not expect that the ancestor of the Mu family would be in the gambling arena. He even felt that the aura of Mu Chengfeng was almost the same as that of his teacher Gu Yu.

Even stronger, so at this time he was not sure whether the other party had seen through his true face. When Ye Xiang raised his head and looked up, he found that unparalleled figure - Mu Qingcheng.

"Thank you, Senior Mu, for the invitation. It's just that I have urgent matters and it's not convenient for me to stay. I will definitely visit in person next time." Ye Xiang knew that this person could not force him to go upstairs, so he refused. After speaking, he glanced at the temptation.

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The woman next to Mu Chengfeng saw that Ye Xiang was not giving his grandfather face, and was about to speak when the old man suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her. The old man then said: "Since I am not free, I hope that when I come next time,

Just go to the second floor and see me."

"Junior, remember, I will definitely visit the senior beforehand next time I come here," Ye Xiang replied

Ye Xiang knew that what the old man just meant was that he did not want Ye Xiang to come to the gambling arena to cause trouble again, so the meaning contained in his answer also clearly replied to him.

After listening to Ye Xiang's words, Mu Chengfeng knew that this mysterious man already knew what he meant, and he seemed to be really smart.

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiang winked at Zhong Ming and the others under the ring. Zhong Ming and the others, who had already received the gambling products, immediately turned around and walked towards the outside of the gambling arena. Of course, their departure did not attract any attention.

After walking out of the gambling arena, Ye Xiang quickly came to a deserted place, changed his face, took out a new set of clothes from the Qiankun Ring and put it on to meet a few people.

Seeing the departing figure, Mu Qingcheng asked in confusion: "Grandpa, why don't you keep him? We already know who he is."

"So what if we know, we can't detain him forcefully, then we won't have to open the fighting arena in the future," Mu Chengfeng said calmly.

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. If I'm right, this will be the last time this person comes to the arena to bet. Of course, I'm not sure if he has other faces," Mu Chengfeng said.

"Grandpa, do you mean that this person used a method to change his appearance? But why can't you see his true appearance? Could it be that the person who defeated the blood wolf was not his true appearance? Who is this person?

"What?" Mu Qingcheng asked doubtfully.

"As far as I know, the magic weapons made by some powerful soul refiners can change their appearance. Unless the strength is far higher than them, they cannot be discovered. If this person really has such a mask and magic weapon,
Chapter completed!