The purple-clothed young man glanced at Liuxu, and the former nodded lightly. It seemed that Liuxu was the leader among their Xuanqing Sect disciples.
The young man in purple said with a smile: "My name is Xiao, and I want to make a bet with you!"
"Betting?" Zhuge Buliang's eyes lit up: "Okay, I like gambling the most, how do you want to bet?"
"In order not to say that I, Xiao Zhan, am bullying others, let's make a bet. If I can do something, you will do it. Each of us will send a disciple who is above the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. You and I will each catch three of their palms.
, whoever falls first will lose, this bet is fair!" Xiao sneered, he was a disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage, so it would be no problem to catch the three palms of people of the same level.
"Damn it, you fucking bully others!"
"You are just relying on your own cultivation to control Junior Brother Zhuge. This bet is not fair!"
"It's not fair! Change your bet!"
The disciples of the Yaohai sect shouted and shouted.
In mid-air, several elders of the Yaohai Sect were also watching this scene with great interest, because they had long known how strong Zhuge Buliang was, and it should be easy for him to catch the three palms of the foundation-building disciples.
"You don't dare to accept it, right?" Xiao said sarcastically.
Zhuge Buliang shrugged his shoulders casually and said, "Okay, this is a good bet, I accept it!"
"Okay! After all, you are a man!" Xiao said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jun Mofan is a cultivator at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. You have to withstand the power of Senior Brother Jun Mofan's three palms, and you have to stand firm! Then please be with you.
The Yaohai sect selects a disciple who is above the fifth level of Qi refining stage!"
This bet was very simple. Zhuge Buliang smiled and turned to look at the leader of Yue Zhongtian: "Master, please pick a senior brother for your disciple and play with this guy named Xiao~~~"
In mid-air, Yue Zhongtian smiled and said: "Okay, today Elder Wu, I, and two Taoist friends from the Xuanqing Sect will be the notaries. Zhao Lun, just accompany Zhuge Buliang to complete this bet."
After the words fell, a burly man walked out of the crowd, carrying a long sword on his back, and his body looked like it was made of copper and iron, giving people the impression of a powerful man.
"I'm Zhao Lun!" The man walked to the center of the field and raised his hands to Xiao, Jun Mofan and Liu Xu.
Not far away, Yin Mengli frowned slightly, staring intently at the changes on the field. At this moment, Zhuge Buliang undoubtedly became the focus of the audience and became a prominent figure in the Yaohai Sect.
"Sister Suyan, do you think Brother Zhu will win?" Su Nianjiao asked, looking at Suyan beside her.
The plain-faced girl was as quiet as an orchid, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't know either. I hope he can win."
The two sides stood on their own, and Xiao said: "My cultivation is higher than yours, so I will go first. Fellow Taoist Zhao Lun, there is no need to be merciful!"
"Don't worry, I won't be merciful!" Zhao Lun is fierce and powerful. His burly body is absolutely shocking. The brown true energy surges in his fists. This shocking man has an earth attribute spiritual root.
of cultivators.
The earth-brown brilliance flickered, and Zhao Lun strode towards Xiao. At this moment, all the enthusiasm was in his throat. What was originally a sparring battle turned into this situation.
The true energy surges in Xiao's body, and he is also a cultivator of earth-attribute spiritual roots. Earth-attribute spiritual roots have the strongest defensive power among all spiritual roots. No wonder Xiao is so confident.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, I'm coming!" Zhao Lun shouted loudly, his true energy rioted, earth-brown brilliance condensed on his palm, and printed towards Xiao's chest.
"boom!"
The true energy surged and spread in circles. Xiao and Zhao Lun each took a few steps back. The two cultivators with earth attribute spiritual roots collided, and their power was visible.
Xiao's face turned pale, he received the first palm, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Zhao Lun is a friendly cultivator!"
Zhao Lun frowned slightly and shook his numb arms. Both of them were cultivators of earth-attribute spiritual roots, but Zhao Lun found that Xiao's body was even stronger than his own. Hitting it was like fighting a big mountain.