C482 I'm on you bet!
"Ugh ?"
Xiao Lang secretly thought that he was the prodigal son, but he could not persuade her, and could only secretly hope that she would win. This time, he was still betting on a Warrior with a relatively low strength. It seemed that he firmly believed that this Liuyan Pavilion would do something.
"Sigh, I won a round of one hundred Profound Stone three days ago, and I lost it so quickly. "Motherf * cker, we can only continue to fight!"
The battle had yet to begin, but Xiao Lang was attracted to the low growl of a Warrior not far away. The Warrior had a strange appearance, it was actually a triangular eye. He cursed under his breath as his eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent. He actually went up to the maid and declared that he would fight to the death. Soon, he was brought down by the maid.
Xiao Lang heaved a long sigh. He had traded his life for the Profound Stone, but this triangle-eyed Warrior was not used for cultivation, but for this bet. He was so frustrated and impatient, he would eventually die on the stage.
The battle quickly began, and Xiao Lang withdrew his train of thoughts. The result of the battle stunned Brook, a Four Warrior s stabbed his third level opponent to death in one move.
That person's soul was of the agility type, and it was unknown what rank it was, but its speed had actually reached Peak Zhuwang Stage, and its own realm was also a level higher than the opponent's.
"I'll go ?"
The Young Master Po Xie could no longer sit still and immediately stood up. Looking at the Warrior who had won, some of them even obtained a large number of Profound Stone, some of them had even won over ten thousand Profound Stone. This caused him to be incomparably shocked. Could it be that the Liuyan Pavilion really did not do anything in secret?
When Xiao Lang saw that Young Master Po Xie was ready to place his bet again, he could not help but advise: "Stop the bet!"
"It's okay, this young master does not lack Profound Stone, it's not like you do not know!"
Young Master Po Xie waved his hand and said. He did not have the habit of gambling, he just could not accept that. Xiao Lang ignored him and started to solve the problem: "What was the rank of that person's soul? It's really fast! "
"Profound Grade, there's nothing amazing about it!"
Young Master Po Xie looked at the puzzled Xiao Kuang, and explained: "Tianzhou does not value the soul, unless the soul is Earth Grade or higher, otherwise, the support from Human Emperor Stage to the Warrior is not strong. The Human Emperor Stage and Warrior had comprehended the Heavenly Dao, so their attacks and abilities were all very tyrannical. Furthermore, it was easy to damage the soul and the Warrior would also be injured, so even the Warrior s that used Tianzhou rarely released their Divine Soul Combat Arts and did not value the soul. Of course, this was also related to a strange event that happened ten thousand years ago. After that event, Tianzhou rarely awakened a powerful soul, and the highest was Earth Grade, Heaven Grade Divine Soul was extremely rare. Hei Qier's soul was originally Earth Grade, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by you. Oh right, it is very likely that Mu Xiaodao's soul is of Heaven Rank! "
Xiao Lang was confused, and asked: "The level and Tianzhou are completely different! What rank is my Vine? "
"Your Vine? at most, it's just Profound Grade! " Broken shoes pondered for a moment before deciding.
"Why are you so sure?" Xiao Lang was shocked, he felt that the Vine must have some kind of treasure as well? With such a mysterious ability that could evolve, Broken Shoes was able to come to a conclusion so easily.
Broken shoes rolled his eyes and said, "The aura of the Earth rank divine soul is incredibly powerful, and just the pressure of the divine soul is able to suppress the Sentient Beings Stage Warrior to the point that he can't move at all. Is your divine soul able to do it?"
"Ugh ?"
Xiao Lang did not understand, after pondering for a while, he decided to buy a few books on the soul to study. He firmly believed that this Wild Vetch Spirit was definitely not a trash spirit, and would a soul that could evolve into an ordinary spirit?
"I'll go..." He lost again? This young master's character is that bad? "
Just as Xiao Lang was deep in his thoughts, the competition on the stage had ended once again. In just a short half an hour, he lost two thousand one hundred Profound Stone, even Xiao Lang secretly felt that it was a pity for him.
One of them was actually the triangle-eyed Warrior who had lost all the Profound Stone just now. Seeing that his shoes were about to start gambling again, Xiao Lang continued to bet with the relatively weaker triangle-eyed Warrior. He hurriedly said to him, "Let's move on to the next one.
"Good, believe me, you have always had heaven-defying luck!"
Young Master Po Xie's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness, and muttered unhappily: "The Liuyan Pavilion hasn't done anything? My character is bad, but Xiao Lang's character is not bad, right? Give it your all, someone bet ten thousand Profound Stone for me! "
"Ten thousand ?"
Xiao Lang said casually, he did not expect Broken Shoes to believe in him so much, he curled his lips and did not try to persuade him, but he could only pray.
The result!
The triangular-eyed Warrior was clearly not as strong as the other party, but he seemed to be giving his all. He did not fear death even if he fought with his life, and actually forced the opponent to a standstill, and in the end, killed him while being heavily injured. Broken shoes lost again...
"Unlucky, let's go!"
Shoes touched his nose, but did not say anything. However, his expression was clearly a little worse, as ten thousand Profound Stone s was not a large number for him. However, in such a short period of time, it was obvious that it would be painful to waste it.2
"Wait!"
However, Xiao Lang started to feel a little ashamed. If he did not make the broken shoes change, the broken shoes would have won ten thousand Profound Stone. The difference between winning and losing would be twenty thousand Profound Stone. Although the shoes didn't have the slightest intention of blaming him, he still felt uncomfortable.
Seeing Xiao Lang's guilty expression, Brook patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go. Put away your girly expression, us brothers will go find a girl to cheer you on."
Xiao Lang shook his head, a light flashed past his eyes, then suddenly he whispered: "No need, I can help you win it back!"
"You can win? How can I win? " The broken shoes were somewhat surprised.
"Simple!" Xiao Lang laughed strangely and said: "I'm going up, you bet!"
"What?"
Young Master Po Xie's expression changed as he firmly shook his head: "No! Xiao Lang, ten thousand Profound Stone are not a big deal to me, there's no need to take such risks! "
Xiao Lang was also abnormally resolute, but this time he used Sound Transmitting: "Going down to play a few moves is not a big deal for me! On the surface, my strength is only at Zhuwang Stage, but I am confident that I can easily defeat Warrior with my Zhuwang Stage! "
"This ?"
Young Master Po Xie muttered to himself. He remembered that at the Stone Prefecture, Hei Qier had brought a group of Warrior to kill Xiao Lang. In the end, he nodded and said, "Alright, you go onstage. This time we'll have to play a bit more!"
Xiao Lang walked towards the servant and asked: "Can I apply for a death match?"
The maid nodded and smiled, "Of course! Master, are you sure you want to go on stage and fight to the death? "
Xiao Lang nodded his head, and the servant immediately brought Xiao Lang to a small side hall. There were three Human Emperor Stage Expert s in the side hall. The leader, an old man dressed in embroidered clothes, had actually reached Fifth Layer of Human Emperor Stage.
Xiao Lang walked in and the servant immediately retreated. Inside the side hall, the old man in embroidered clothes and Xiao Lang asked: Are you going to die fighting?
After being confirmed by Xiao Lang, the old man's eyes lit up, and like two pillars of light, he carefully looked at Xiao Lang a few times, and then said: "You are cultivating the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts, and have even cultivated to the third stage, this young man will release your soul!"
Xiao Lang released his soul honestly, not afraid of the old man seeing anything. The Vine roared out and released a section. The old man in silk immediately waved his hand: "Enough, your overall strength is at the 5th King level. Liu Xu, go and arrange your opponent!"
Indeed!
Xiao Lang was ecstatic, outsiders could not tell his true strength, why did this old man in silk clothes have such a strange ability? However, he had made a mistake.
Xiao Lang's opponents were also Zhuwang Stage Martial Cultivator, and all of them were Warrior s who took the initiative to request for a death match. The two signed the Life and Death Contract in person and were scheduled to enter the stage in less than an hour.
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