Chapter 38 Let You Eat Shit 5

The young man in purple looked at Liu Xu. The former nodded faintly. It seemed that among their disciples of Xuanqingmen, Liu Xu was the leader.

The young man in purple smiled and said, "My name is Xiao Li, and I want to gamble with you!"

"Bet? Zhuge Bulding's eyes lit up: "Okay, I like gambling the most. How do you gamble?"

"In order not to say that I Xiao Li bullied others, let's bet on a game. If I can do anything, you will do what you want to do. Each of us sent a disciple of more than five floors in the foundation period. You and I each catch their three palms. Whoever falls first will lose. This bet is very fair!" Xiao Li sneered and said that he was a disciple of the foundation-building period. Naturally, it was not a problem to catch the three palms of people of the same level.

"Damn it, you and he are not bullying people by the power!"

"You just rely on your own cultivation to suppress Zhuge's younger brother. This bet is unfair!"

"Unfair! Let's make another bet!"

The disciples of the Yaohai School shouted one after another.

In mid-air, several elders of the Yaohai School also looked at this scene with great interest, because they had long known that Zhuge was not bright enough to catch the three palms of the disciples in the foundation period.

"You're not afraid to accept it, are you?" Xiao Li said sarcastically.

Zhugebuliang shrugged his shoulders casually and said, "Okay, this bet is good. I accept it!"

"Good! You're still a man!" Xiao Li smiled and said, "Brother Jun Mofan is a practitioner on the eighth level of the foundation period. You have to bear the power of Brother Jun Mofan's three palms, and you have to stand up! Then please choose a disciple with more than five layers of gas refining period from your Yaohai faction!"

This bet is very simple. Zhuge Fuliang smiled and turned to the head of Yuezhongtian: "Master, please choose a senior brother for your disciple and play with this called Xiao or something~~~"

In mid-air, Yue Zhongtian smiled and said, "Okay, today, I have Elder Wu and two Taoist friends from Xuanqingmen as notaries. Zhao Lun, you can accompany Zhuge Fuliang to complete this gamble.

When the words fell, a burly man came out of the crowd, carrying a long sword, and his body was like copper cast iron, giving people a feeling of strength **.

"I'm Zhao Lun!" The man went to the center of the field and rushed to Xiao Li. Jun Mofan and Liu Xu arched their hands.

Far away, Yin Mengli frowned slightly and stared at the changes on the field without squint. At this moment, Zhuge Buli undoubtedly became the focus of the audience and became the popular figure of the Yaohai School.

"Sister Suyan, do you think Brother Pig will win?" Su Nianjiao looked at the plain face beside him and asked.

His face was as quiet as a blue, and he squeezed his lips and smiled: "I don't know. I hope he can win."

Both sides stood separately. Xiao Li said, "I'm above you, so I'll come first, Zhao Lun Taoist friend, don't have to show mercy!"

"Don't worry, I won't show mercy!" Zhao Lun's tiger is full of wind, and his burly body is absolutely shocking. The brown true power on his fist surges. This shocking man is a practitioner of earthly spiritual roots.

The earthy-brown brilliance flashed, and Zhao Lun strode towards Xiao Li. At this moment, all the hot hearts raised their voices. Originally, a competition battle actually evolved into this situation.

Xiao Li's body is also surging with true power, and he is also a practitioner of earth-attribute spiritual roots. The earth attribute spiritual root is the strongest in all spiritual roots. No wonder Xiao Li is so confident.

"Xiao Li Taoist friend, I'm coming!" Zhao Lun shouted, Zhen Yuanli rioted, and the earthy-brown light condensed on his palm and imprinted towards Xiao Li's chest.

"Bum!"

The true power fluctuates and stirs, and the circle spreads. Xiao Li and Zhao Lun retreat a few steps respectively. The two practitioners of the earth attribute spiritual roots collide, and the power can be seen.

Xiao Li's face turned white. He endured the first palm, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Zhao Lun Dao's friendly cultivation!"

Zhao Lun frowned slightly and shook his numb arm. Both of them were practitioners of earthly spiritual roots, but Zhao Lun found that Xiao Li's body was more tough than himself, hitting it like a mountain, which was difficult to shake.

"Boom!"

In the Zhenyuan riot, Zhao Lun hit the second palm. This time, he used all the Zhenyuan, and the palm with the sound of wind and thunder bombarded Xiao Li's chest. The invisible wind was fierce and powerful.

This time, Xiao Li didn't move. Instead, Zhao Lun retreated and turned pale.

"This... what a strong anti-shock power!" Zhao Lun's face changed color.

The disciples of Xuanqingmen showed their pride. One person said, "Brother Xiao Li is originally the spiritual root of the earth attribute, and his defense is strong. Moreover, Brother Xiao Li is integrated with the magic weapon King Kong Bell, and his defense is even more extraordinary."

"In the same realm, no one can break Xiao Li's defense."

"We will definitely win this game!"

Zhuge Bu Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the other party's defense was beyond his expectation.

Xiao Li smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Lun, there is also the last palm!"

At this moment, the whole audience sighed. Zhao Lun's cultivation was above Xiao Li, but he could not break the opponent's defense. Xiao Li borrowed the secret method to merge with the magic weapon King Kong Bell. The King Kong Bell is a defensive magic weapon. Coupled with the spiritual root of Xiao Li's earth attributes, his defense power is amazing.

Zhao Lun roared and hit Xiao Li with an unparalleled palm again. The whole space was squeezed and deformed. This time, Zhao Lun's palm was covered with a thick layer of rock, which was completely condensed by Zhen Yuanli.

"Boom!"

With a slap, Zhao Lun and Xiao Li retreated respectively, and Xiao Li's face turned slightly white. Zhao Lun was shocked by this anti-shock force.

The people of Xuanqingmen drank and shouted. Zhao Lun's face turned pale. He and Xiao Li were both practitioners in the foundation-building period, but the realm was higher than several levels, but the mortals were suppressed by the other party.

Xiao Li laughed and said, "The three palms are over. Thank you, Zhao Lun, for your mercy!"

Zhao Lun snorted angrily and only felt that his face was swept away. He turned around and integrated into the crowd of the Yaohai faction.

Several elders of the Yaohai faction in mid-air also looked extremely ugly. Originally, their own strength was higher than that of the other party, but in turn they were suppressed by the other party. The head frowned in the middle of the month.

And Tianri and Haofan's two elders showed a heartfelt smile on their faces.

"It's your turn!" Xiao Li stared at Zhuge Fuliang with burning eyes.

Jun Mofan came out and said, "If you can't bear my three palms, I want you to bow and apologize to our Xuanqing Gate respectfully!"

"Okay!" Zhuge didn't agree readily.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Zhuge Buliang. The people of the Yaohai faction are a little guilty. Although Zhuge Buliang is physically strong, after all, the other party is a cultivation in the foundation period. Although there is only one level, the difference between the two is more than a gap, which is simply a difference between immortals.

Jun Mofan is powerful and powerful, and his true power is surging. As a practitioner in the foundation-building period, he does not think that a person in the qi refining period can withstand his own attack. With one slap, Jun Mofan only used 40% of the power.

"Cangling!"

Unexpectedly, Jun Mofan hit Zhuge Fuliang and unexpectedly remembered the metallic voice.

Zhuge Buteng was as towering as Tai Song, but Jun Mofan felt a numbness in his palm. The palm just now seemed to hit the divine iron, which was unshakable.