154: C154 Twelve Flying Swords Martial Barbarian

C154 Twelve Flying Swords Martial Barbarian

Meng Ping sneered, he was completely no match for this barbarian.

The barbarians were just an inferior group of people. They did not have the slightest bit of quality at all.

After Meng Ping left the stage, Luv Xian turned his attention to the other arenas to see if there were any opponents worthy of his attention.

Luv Xian's gaze swept back and forth, and finally found a martial artist that piqued his interest in group one of Warrior Courtyard.

It was a man carrying twelve swords on his back. Those twelve swords were stained with rust, making them look like a pile of scrap metal.

However, with Luv Xian's mental strength, he could feel that there was an array carved into the twelve swords, and each of them could pierce through the sky.

Luv Xian had found out from the people around him that this man's name was Wu Mann.

Wu Mann was facing a Monkey Essence that moved very quickly.

The Monkey Spirit was like a loach as it continuously attacked Wu Mann.

However, they were all blocked by a flying sword floating beside Wu Mann.

The flying sword seemed to have a spirit as it followed Wu Mann's will.

In the eyes of others, Wu Mann was in a passive state of defense, but Luv Xian was clear about that.

Wu Mann was playing with the monkey. He didn't even put in any effort at all.

At this moment, a bet voice sounded beside Luv Xian.

"Come on, bet, bet! The odds are 1: 10."

Luv Xian's interest was piqued. Betting? He hadn't played in a long time, so he decided to play today.

Luv Xian walked up and bet five hundred low-grade spirit stones on Wu Mann. If he earned it, it would be five thousand.

When the dealer saw Luv Xian oppressing Wu Mann, he quickly reminded Luv Xian. He was afraid that Luv Xian would come and vent his anger on him if he lost.

"Luv Xian, it's better if you bet on the monkey spirit. You can tell that this Wu Mann will lose at a glance."

The others also agreed. After all, even an idiot could tell that the monkey was going to win.

"It's fine, just bet on Wu Mann. I won't cause you any trouble even if I lose."

After placing his bet, Luv Xian returned to his seat.

The dealer looked at Luv Xian suspiciously and muttered.

"This Luv Xian is quite strong, why is he so blind? Forget it, I'll just give him the spirit stones."

The surrounding people also started to mock Luv Xian in whispers.

"Luv Xian is a reckless guy. What's the use of having strength? He doesn't have any brains at all."

"That's right, they really did not use their good abilities in the first place. This master will probably die from laughter."

"Thankfully, I bet 500 Spirit Stones on it, so I can probably make a small profit."

Luv Xian only felt like laughing when he heard what they had to say.

"It won't be long before you know whether I'm brainless or clear-headed."

Soon, Wu Mann had lost any intentions to continue playing.1

The flying sword trembled and emitted a buzzing sound. The surging sword qi shot out and directly sent the monkey essence flying.

"It's boring, you're not fun."

Wu Mann called his flying sword back into the scabbard and slowly walked down.

This scene instantly stunned everyone in the audience. They were stunned. How was the difference in speed so fast? It seemed like Wu Mann had always been toying with the monkey spirit.

The disciples who had been suppressing the monkey spirit earlier immediately began to cry out for their mothers and fathers.

"Heavens, do you want to tease me like this? This 500 Spirit Stones is all I have."

After the lifeless expression on the Zhuang family's face was gone, it was replaced with an expression of ecstasy.

He had earned a huge profit. With so many people betting on the monkey essence, only Luv Xian bet on Wu Mann for 500 Spirit Stones.

Besides Luv Xian's 5000 Spirit Stones, the dealer still earned a lot of money.

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