You start as a swordsman, do you think this is a pirate?

"In addition to this son's compensation, our inn's compensation must also be counted!" Ah

Fu shouted, walking in the front, helping Lynch lead the way, very excited.

I didn't expect to be lucky enough to participate in such a competition, don't say anything, buy a few hands to bet on this son's victory.

This boy is not a fool, the two innate pills he gave himself are extremely fine, since he dares to open his mouth to compete, there must be a miraculous means!

So as soon as he arrived at the martial arts dojo, Ah Fu rushed to buy Lin Qisheng, and the gambling was extremely heavy.

Lynch and the others were arranged to rest by the person in charge of the martial arts dojo, striving to be fair, just and open, so that they could fight in the best condition.

In the North Hunting City, the martial arts dojo is very powerful, and it is said that the backer behind it is the lord of the city, who does things justly and does not operate in the dark, so many people choose to come to the martial arts dojo to compete in the martial arts when they encounter disputes, and speak with strength.

And the annual Wanzong Contest is the best time for martial arts business.

Because of his hard backing and many subordinates, the news of the martial arts dojo is very well-informed, and there are eyeliners everywhere.

So when Lynch and his side decided to come to the competition, they had already begun to prepare and opened the gambling market.

Because this is a battle between the two major sects, and it is the first time that the ten thousand sects have appeared before the opening of the Great Competition, it must be held with great fanfare.

"Three, these three cultivation rooms are prepared for three people, and three people can rest and heal or cultivate in them. "

Two quarters of an hour later, there will be a contest between the Heavenly Fire Sect Wang Zhongqiang and this scattered cultivation genius.

"Please get ready. The

person in charge of the martial arts hall said respectfully.

His strength is not low, he is a strong person in the True Qi Realm, but he still has great respect for Lynch and their small Qi Realm, which shows the demeanor of the martial arts dojo.

"Prepare well—by the way, I'm talking about the elixir that is ready for compensation, not for you to prepare for battle. Because you can't win at all, haha!"

Lynch dropped a sentence and went straight into the cultivation room.

Wang Zhongqiang was stunned, and said that he was quite speechless, Senior Brother Zhou Yu was really angry.

Ma Ziwei sneered and also entered the cultivation room, and the white-haired young man Zhao Feibai entered with her.

In the cultivation room, Zhao Feibai said: "Don't underestimate the enemy, you can use this sword."

Ma Ziwei took the White Frost Sword in his hand, and said tenderly: "Senior brother, thank you, I will never let your sword be disgraced." "

Well, let's start cultivating, if you break through to the eightfold Qi Transformation Realm, it will be foolproof to clean up that nameless boy."

Zhao Feibai said and stood aside, responsible for protecting the Dharma.

Ma Ziwei immediately had confidence in her heart and began to cultivate cross-legged.

She was the last to play, there was plenty of time, and with the assistance of the pill given by Zhao Feibai, maybe it was really possible to break through to the eighth level of the Qi Transformation Realm.

In cultivation, time passes quickly.

Two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Feibai said: "I'll go out and see the battle between those two." You continue to cultivate.

"Yes.

Ma Ziwei answered, and continued to close her eyes and cultivate, with Senior Brother Zhao Feibai in charge of watching the battle, she could let go of one hundred and twenty hearts.

You must know that Senior Brother's eyesight is as amazing as his strength, as long as Wang Zhongqiang fights with that kid, Senior Brother will definitely be able to see through their reality at a glance, and then draw up a battle plan in an instant.

As long as you follow the senior brother's plan, it is not a problem to kill the enemy in seconds!

Ma Ziwei has such confidence in Zhao Feibai.

This confidence even permeates the entire Flying Snow Villa.

At this time, when those juniors saw Zhao Feibai coming out, they immediately said respectfully: "Senior brother, the two of them have already set off, and they will enter the competition platform immediately." "

Hmm.

Zhao Feibai responded simply, his eyes passed through the sky, and he looked at the competition platform.

This martial arts platform has a radius of 100 zhang, which is quite wide, not to mention the battle of the strong people of the Transformation Qi Realm, even if the strong people of the True Qi Realm are fighting here, the space is more than enough.

Around the tournament platform, there are stands with countless spectators seated.

Today is a unique competition, which means that the scattered cultivation has entered everyone's sight, and the previous Wanzong Grand Competitions have such scattered cultivation figures.

This kind of character will either win all the way from the competition platform, and finally soar to the sky in the Wanzong Dabi and become famous all over the world.

Either they will be beaten down and will never recover, or they will die on the spot!

Everyone will wait and see if this loose cultivation is the former or the latter.

In addition to this, everyone is also betting excitedly.

The rules of the martial arts dojo are very simple, if you want to enter the arena to watch the martial arts, you must bet.

It doesn't matter how much you bet or how little you bet, as long as you bet, you are a guest.

Of course, the minimum cannot be less than one Innate Pill.

Ah Fu is a gambler, if he doesn't make a move, he will make an amazing move, and he directly bet on all the innate pills on his body, and all bet on Lin Qi to win......!

"It's impossible to lose.

Ah Fu sneered, if he didn't win, he considered losing, didn't he curse himself.

"That little brother is not a mortal, he has a ghost in his heart, and he must have hole cards. Lao Tzu has won! The odds are one to two, earn him double!"

Ah Fu cheered himself up.

It's as if he's the one who's competing.

When he saw Lynch and Wang Zhongqiang coming in from both sides, he immediately shouted: "Wang Zhongqiang will be defeated, and the Scattered Cultivation Anonymous Clan is invincible!"

Because Lynch was unwilling to say his name, the martial arts dojo registered him as the Scattered Cultivation Anonymous Clan.

Ah Fu's shouts were like stabbing a hornet's nest, and everyone roared.

"If you go to die, the great sect will win. "

Wang Zhongqiang, you are a bad pen, Lao Tzu is betting on you, if you lose, give me to eat

!" "Kill Sanxiu

!" "Kill Wang Zhongqiang!"

"

Before the fight started on the competition platform, the stands were already hot.

These shouts of "kill" are passionate people, gambling here every day, and the odds of betting on "killing" are higher than the odds of defeating.

In particular, the odds of "killing Wang Zhongqiang" soared directly to 1 to 5!

Because Wang Zhongqiang is a big sect, and Lynch is a loose cultivator, it is natural for a big sect to kill a loose cultivator, and if a loose cultivator dares to kill a big sect, it is bold.

Under normal circumstances, Sanxiu only comes here to make a name for himself, and he is not willing to form a mortal enemy.

If it is really bet on success - Wang Zhongqiang was beaten to death by Lynch.

Although Ah Fu bet on Lynch to win, he didn't dare to bet on Lynch to kill someone, he didn't think this shrewd guy would do such a stupid thing.

And just when the audience was roaring hotly, there was a crisp sound, and the horn of battle was sounded.

"Go!"

a voice shouted, a

loud and bold shout echoing throughout the arena.

I heard Wang Zhongqiang roar: "Eat Lao Tzu's punch, let you know how powerful my Heavenly Fire Sect is!"

Bang!

His fist seemed to be able to shoot flames, scorching the entire air.

With one punch, it hit Lynch in the chest and knocked him flying.

"Good!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Damn, this casual cultivation is useless, waste! Lao Tzu is blind to him. "

Don't worry, we're just getting started. Everyone

held the betting bills in their hands and howled wildly.

And the battle on the competition platform also entered a white heat amid everyone's howls.

I saw that Wang Zhongqiang punched to the flesh, and the fierce moves were fierce, and the Lynch who beat him was defeated and retreated.

However, in the midst of everyone's scolding, Lynch never fell, even if he was beaten and bruised, he was able to hold on.

This spirit of not admitting defeat has to be admired, and even many people hope that he will turn the tables.

Of course, the ones who want him to turn the tables are Ah Fu and others who bet on him to win.

It's a pity that Lynch finally disappointed everyone.

Although his physical body was strong and he had persisted for a long time, his attack power was obviously insufficient, and this was the difference between a loose cultivator and a disciple of a great sect.

The disciples of the great sects have powerful martial arts, but the scattered cultivators do not.

"It's a pity. Someone sighed.

"If this casual cultivation learns a combat martial arts, he will definitely be able to defeat that Wang Zhongqiang.

"The strength of the flesh is his confidence, no wonder he dares to challenge the big sect, but it ends here. Some

people shook their heads and commented, as if they were sorry, but in their hearts they were happy because they had won.

But some people scolded: "Damn, Wang Zhongqiang, kill that nameless." "

You don't even dare to kill the nameless clan, you also say that it is a big sect, and the face of the Tianhuo Sect has been lost by you

!" "Waste, it's all waste!"

"

Fake match, it must be a fake game, I think this kid and Wang Zhongqiang are in the same group, cheating Lao Tzu's money." "

I'm going to kill you!" a

frantic roar echoed throughout the arena.

The person in charge of the martial arts hall and the others were not surprised, they went in and carried out Lynch who was lying on the ground, and took him to the cultivation room, saying, "You still have a competition, please heal your wounds inside." The time must not exceed two hours. Also, the compensation that you and Wang Zhongqiang agreed on in advance, please pay it immediately. Lynch

dragged his bruised body against the wall and said, "Do you martial arts dojo even care about this, it's too wide."

"I'm sorry. Since the two of them chose to compete in our martial arts dojo, the agreements related to the martial arts competition are all managed by our martial arts dojo. This is related to the reputation of our martial arts dojo, and please don't embarrass us. The

person in charge had a businesslike tone.

The implication is that if you embarrass us, then don't blame us for embarrassment for you.

Lynch smiled bitterly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Okay." I admit it. Great place, great sect, amazing!" he

casually threw out a porcelain vase.

Wang Zhongqiang on the side immediately caught it and opened it to smell.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect smiled: "It's really a whole bottle of second-order lower grade pills, Hui Qi Pills! And they are all medium." "

Good boy, be bold, continue to call me next time in the competition, hahaha!" Wang

Zhongqiang laughed heartily.

Lin Qi spit a mouthful of blood onto his feet, and snorted: "Get out of the waste, fighting with Lao Tzu for so long, this is the ability of the great sect?"

"You are looking for death!" Wang Zhongqiang was furious and wanted to fight.

Lynch secretly praised in his heart, this kid's acting skills have been getting longer and longer, although everyone doesn't say a word, but the cooperation is quite tacit.

Even if this bottle of Returning Qi Pill is a reward for him, he won't have to return it when he returns to the station in the future.

Seeing that the competition was resuming, the person in charge of the martial arts dojo stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "If you want to fight, continue to apply for the competition."

"I have one more game, and I'll play it again after the fight." Lynch

waved his hand and asked the person in charge to help him and send him into the training room.

But before the person in charge could make a move, a figure ran madly and scolded: "Boy, I killed you and lost my money!"