1190: C1190 A sure win will be lost

C1190 A sure win will be lost

More and more, he could feel the feeling of Ling Feiyu surpassing the entire Yuan Chen Sect, above his head, and especially the feeling of the disciples respecting him, which was even more so, made Rui Xuan feel extremely uneasy.

The next round of competition within the sect only increased his feeling. He was no longer worried, but instead felt a fear of having his neck strangled!

The disciples of the Yuan Chen Sect had all heard that Gu Huo was going to target Murin, so they privately opened bets on the Spirit Stones. The odds were extremely different, and basically no one thought that Murin would win.

"Come come come, bet!" It's about to be sealed! " The disciple holding the tray with the split into two, with Murin and Gu Huo's names written on the ground in front of him.

He had played with Mu Yu quite a few times last night, and now that he was staggering while walking, he had to take a few pills in advance when he went up the stage, or he might fall down after taking even two steps.

The way he walked over was observed by others, and another person immediately betted on Gu Huo's victory. The ones betting on Mu Qing were all old gamblers, and would always try to find a person like Mu Qing who seemed to be bound to lose, so they casually betted on Gu Huo's victory.

What these old gamblers were really betting on were the other betting tables, betting on the duels that could not be determined for the time being.

"Screech!" Isn't this Murin? Do you want to bet several dozen spirit stones on yourself? Just treat it as cheering yourself on, hahaha. " The disciples who were holding the betting stands laughed out loud, and the disciples who were participating also laughed out loud together.

Murin did not want to care about them at first, but when he heard the man ridicule him, he took out a Spirit Stone box specially made for storing Spirit Stones from the storage bag. From the top of the glass, he saw that there were ten top grade Spirit Stones inside.

"See that? I bet ten top grade spirit stones on myself winning!" Murin only lit up his assets, showing that he had the ability, and then left a sacred recording mark in the Jade Chip that the Zhuang Family provided. If he won, he would rely on the mark to get more spirit stones from the dealer. If he lost, the dealer would rely on the mark to get the money from him as well.

"Murin, are you crazy? If I was you, I would bet on Gu Huo. Even if you lost, I could still earn less. The disciples of the manor said dejectedly.

Murin coldly laughed as he walked in. The others all treated him as a fool. Who would have thought that not only would he sleep with Gu Huo's woman, he would also have absolute confidence in winning?

Before the competition started, both sides showed their faces. Gu Huo who was in high spirits and Murin who was filled with the aura of death formed a clear contrast.

When he was about to go up on stage, Gu Huo was called to the side by his little lover, Mu Yu, "The competition is about to begin, if there's anything you want to say, you can say it after I've won." Gu Huo was filled with confidence.

"Are you stupid? Look at Murin's dead look, anyone can see that he's no match for you, but don't you think there's something fishy about that? Knowing full well why I have to compete with you, isn't that just asking to be beaten? " Mu Yu massaged Gu Huo's firm pectoral muscles, doing the same petting as before they were lovers.

Gu Huo was startled, "Maybe he bet a lot of money on me winning? Were you here to earn spirit stones in the first place? " This sort of thing happened quite often in the past. As both a referee and a player, earning money was really f * cking fast!

Mu Yu rolled his eyes at him, "I've asked around, he bet ten top quality spirit stones on himself to win!"

"What!" Gu Huo was shocked, what kind of concept was ten top quality spirit stones! Although Murin might look young, he had already been a disciple for thirty years. This was his lifetime savings.

Betting my life's savings on a sure loser duel, betting on my victory? Then there were only two possibilities. The first was that Murin had gone crazy, and the second was that he had complete confidence in winning!

Gu Huo panicked, "That brat's face is so dark, he might have some tricks up his sleeves, he's so bad!"

"What are you panicking for? Don't you still have me?" Mu Yu smiled coquettishly as he pressed a hand on his abdomen. When Gu Huo saw her coquettish smile, he, who had not seen his for a few days, reacted instantly.

Mu Yu took out a small wooden tablet from his storage bag, "Do you remember this?"

"My mother split logs. Of course I remember that time when we were travelling together in the Wilderness. If it wasn't for it, I would have died in the mouth of that demonic beast." When Gu Huo thought about this, his heart was filled with tender emotions.

Back then, when the two of them went down the mountain to train, they met with strong demon beasts along the way. Gu Huo had lost contact with Mu Yu, and he also exhausted all of his mana, nearly hiding in the demon beast's bloody maw.

Coincidentally, Mu Yu had used his mother's card to split his mana for his child, causing Gu Huo to release his strongest attack to kill the beast.

The purpose of this thing was to communicate with each other, lock onto each other's positions, and share their mana in times of emergency.

The difference between mother and daughter was that there were one more and one less. A mother could connect multiple daughter cards at the same time, and could also forcefully extract the mana of the child card holders to deal with dangerous situations.

Gu Huo suddenly realized something, he took out the child plate he held and smiled: "With junior sister's power, it is impossible for me to lose this round!" If he were to go up on stage with his daughter, it would be the same as Mu Yu.

He confidently strode up the arena, and Murin was indeed dilly-dallying. As he walked, his legs swayed, and he was even below the stage, taking medicinal pills to replenish his strength.

Murin! I'll give you a chance to admit defeat. If you admit defeat now, call me good senior brother. In the future, bring me tea, pass water, massage your shoulders, and beat your legs so that you won't suffer today. " Gu Huo said provocatively.

The surrounding disciples who were watching the competition roared with laughter, and not long later, everything suddenly quieted down. It turned out that Yuan Chen Sect Ancestor, Rui Xuan had appeared.1

Everyone opened up a path for Rui Xuan to get closer to the stage.

Gu Huo and Mu Qing were both startled, this kind of inner sect competition would always be held every few days, it was not a big deal. Usually, the clan elders would not even pay attention to this matter, they were all the disciples with high cultivation, controlling the situation as expected, Rui Xuan the elder had never appeared.

"Patriarch!" All the disciples saluted.

Rui Xuan nodded his head, "Fire attributed spiritual roots and fire attributed Cultivation Methods, wood attributed spiritual roots and wood attributed Cultivation Methods, Murin, you have suffered greatly."

Murin became quick-witted and immediately displayed himself in front of the ancestor, "Ancestor, don't worry! Murin is confident in this competition! "

"You have so much dung in you ?" Gu Huo's eyes were blazing with fire, since Rui Xuan was here, then the competition this time would not only be a private affair, more importantly, he had displayed his power in front of Rui Xuan, so he might even be recognized by the ancestor!

At the start of the match, Gu Huo suppressed the explosive hammer down with his blazing anger, causing Mu Qing to dodge awkwardly on stage. Not long after, he suffered several heavy blows.

"Surrender!" Quickly surrender! " Gu Huo purposely humiliated him, even if Murin really wanted to surrender, he would pretend not to hear him and ruthlessly beat him up a few times.

Murin clenched his teeth and did not say a word. Something was not right when they were fighting, the Qi of both parties was not as strong, and Gu Huo seemed to be unable to continue fighting.

Many disciples could see that Mu Qing was getting more and more ferocious, and Gu Huo was getting weaker and weaker;

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