"Xiao...that loser Xiao Huo actually won?!"

"What is that guy Li Junhui doing? Is he playing fake punches?"

"It's really possible when you say that. Ye Qingyun has hundreds of Ninth Grade Marrow Cleansing Pills, and he does have this ability!"

"Damn Li Junhui, you cost me a thousand spiritual stones!!"

"What's a thousand spiritual stones? I cast a total of ten thousand spiritual stones on horseback, and now they're all gone!!"

All the peak masters, elders, and disciples who placed bets found it difficult to accept the results in front of them.

Li Junhui has yellow talent, his cultivation has reached the entry level of Post Natal Realm, and his physical strength is also very outstanding. How could he lose to Xiao Huo?

Moreover, Xiao Huo didn't even activate his spiritual energy and defeated Li Junhui with just brute force. No matter how you looked at it, it felt like Li Junhui was deliberately letting off steam...

In the questioning eyes of everyone, Xiao Huo slowly walked off the ring.

"Li Junhui, you bastard, how dare you give fake punches?!"

Su Beichen frowned and walked towards Li Junhui angrily.

"who I am?"

"where am I?"

"I...I've already lost?"

Li Junhui struggled to stand up, looking confused.

The moment he came into contact with Xiao Huo, he felt as if he was being swallowed by the sea and couldn't use any strength at all.

"Snapped!!"

"ah……"

Suddenly, Su Beichen slapped Li Junhui on the face, sending him flying away.

"Li Junhui, you are so brave, how dare you openly perform fake punches? You have really tarnished the reputation of Daofeng!!"

"Tell me, what benefits has Lingxiao Peak given you?"

Su Beichen held Li Junhui in his hand and asked coldly.

Li Junhui's face had been beaten into a pig's head, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, which was quite miserable.

"Su Qinzhuan, I'm...unjustly accused. I really didn't do any fake punches, and I didn't have the benefit of accepting Ling Xiaofeng!!"

Li Junhui was dumbfounded.

Did he fake a punch?

What the hell is this? ?

"Snapped!!"

"Ahh..."

Su Beichen was so angry that he whipped Li Junhui out again.

"The mouth is quite tough!!"

"Don't worry, after the competition is over, I will have the rare means to get you to confess!!"

Su Beichen gritted his teeth, and then looked at Xiao Huo unwillingly.

Doesn’t the one who rides the horse have the ability to make money?

When you meet yourself in the ring, how will you, Xiao Huo, still show off your ruthlessness?

The master of Daofeng, Chen Haojie, looked gloomy.

To be honest, he also felt that Li Junhui was playing fake punches, otherwise how could he lose so weirdly?

When placing the bet, he also put in 10,000 spiritual stones. He originally thought he would get odds of 1 million, but who knew that Li Junhui actually lost?

"Xiao Huo's physical strength should far exceed Post Natal Realm..."

Ji Ningshuang smiled without trace. This competition was really getting more and more interesting.

Although others couldn't see it, Ji Ningshuang could see it clearly.

Being able to block Li Junhui's punch with brute strength requires at least the strength of the Innate Realm. Even if Xiao Huo has not broken through to the Innate Realm, his physical strength is no less than that of the Innate Realm.

Thinking back to three years ago, Xiao Huo was still in the Foundation Building realm.

In just three years, Xiao Huo has broken through three or four major realms, which is simply terrifying!

Ye Qingyun's eyes are really vicious...

Soon the first round of competition came to an end.

Xiao Huo easily ranked among the top 100.

In the second round of competition, Xiao Huo's opponent was a disciple of Sword Peak.

"Uncle Master, can I still place bets in this round?"

Xu Zhenbin asked Ye Qingyun.

The disciples of Sword Peak will definitely not use fake punches, so Xiao Huo will definitely lose this one!

"Come on, come on!"

"You pay two hundred for it, and I'm sure I'll leave!"

Ye Qingyun readily agreed.

"One to two hundred?!"

"My dear, if this bet is right, not only can you win back what you lost in the previous game, but you can also double it by more than a hundred times!!"

After hearing the odds, everyone was excited again.

This is the psychology of betting on dogs.

Once you lose, you want to bet crazily and win back what you lost.

Little did they know that they had fallen into Ye Qingyun's trap...

"The peak master will give me another ten thousand spirit stones, I bet Xiao Huo will lose!" Xu Zhenbin took the lead and took out ten thousand spirit stones.

"I'll bet five thousand spirit stones!"

"I'll give you ten thousand spirit stones!"

"I've got fifteen thousand spiritual stones!!"

With Xu Zhenbin taking the lead, all the major peak masters, elders, and disciples followed suit.

Ye Qingyun took a rough inventory and found that there were more than two million spirit stones?

It seems that these gambling dogs have spent all their money in order to win back the spiritual stones they lost.

More than two million spiritual stones are enough to build more than twenty toilets, right?

So cool! !

"We invite Xiao Huo from Lingxiao Peak and Zhang Zhenhao from Sword Peak to compete."

the elder shouted.

Later, Xiao Huo and Zhang Zhenhao came to the ring.

Everyone's eyes were attracted!

“Senior Brother Zhang, it’s up to you whether you can get the odds of two hundred for this one!!”

"Even Master Xu has made a bet. As a disciple of Sword Peak, how can Zhang Zhenhao dare to make fake punches? Don't worry, Xiao Huo will definitely lose this one!!"

Everyone said excitedly.

"Sword Peak, Zhang Zhenhao, please advise."

Zhang Zhenhao cupped his hands and said.

"boom!!"

The cultivation aura in Zhang Zhenhao's body exploded, reaching Post Natal Realm Xiaocheng. Although the sword energy has not yet gathered, there is a strong sense of oppression!

Zhang Zhenhao summoned his sword, with its sharp edge revealed, pointing at Xiao Huo! !

"Lingxiao Peak Xiao Huo, please give me some advice!"

Xiao Huo remained calm and composed, and the Xuan Zhong ruler behind his back never moved.

Because there is no one in the same realm who is worthy of him drawing his sword...

"Take out your weapons, Zhang doesn't want to bully others." Zhang Zhenhao said.

Xiao Huo looked indifferent, "When you can threaten me, say this again."

"You...are arrogant!!"

Zhang Zhenhao's eyes were sharp and he went straight towards Xiao Huo.

The sword light was raging, and the fierce sword force instantly approached Xiao Huo.

Seeing this, all the bettors breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this one is stable! !

"Should I be able to force out your true cultivation this time?" Ji Ningshuang murmured interestingly.

When the sword force approached, Xiao Huo suddenly gathered his fists. With the Chaos Sword Body, he could fight the Innate Realm even without using any spiritual power! !

An ordinary fist was blasted towards Zhang Zhenhao.

"Is that guy Xiao Huo crazy?!"

"With the power of Senior Brother Zhang's sword, Xiao Huo's hands can't be saved."

Everyone shook their heads. Xiao Huo was too arrogant to resist with his bare hands?

He doesn't think that Zhang Zhenhao will accompany him in fake boxing, right?

"You idiot!!"

Zhang Zhenhao snorted coldly. In his opinion, Xiao Huo had lost.

It seemed that he had to find a way to insult Xiao Huo, so that he could get Su Beichen's resources for a month.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhang Zhenhao was sure of victory, that mediocre fist had already approached his head? !

Neither the sword force nor the sword could stop those fists? !

Mist grass? !

what's the situation? ?

"Bang--"

"Ahh..."

Zhang Zhenhao was hit by Xiao Huo's fist, let out a scream, flew out of the ring, and then hit the ground with a "bang".

Sword Peak Zhang Zhenhao lost! !

The whole place was silent!

They were able to confirm that Zhang Zhenhao definitely did not let anyone off the hook.

But Xiao Huo, with only a pair of fists, ignored all Zhang Zhenhao's attacks! !

Only at this moment did they realize that Xiao Huo was not simple! !

"Could it be that Xiao Huo is a physical cultivator? It is rumored that the level of physical cultivators is not high, but his physical strength is ridiculously strong. Judging from Xiao Huo's strength, it is very likely that he has taken the path of physical cultivators!"

"Mmp, my ten thousand spiritual stones are gone again?!"

"Is there a possibility that Li Junhui didn't fake any punches at all? We were deceived from the beginning to the end!!"

"Damn it, Master Ye is too shady, isn't he? He deliberately set a trap for us to jump. After two rounds, we earned nearly 4 million spiritual stones!!"

The gambling dogs suddenly woke up.

But it's too late.

Ye Qingyun collected all the more than two million spirit stones.

Making money is simply not easy!

Sure enough, no matter where you are, there is no shortage of gambling dogs.

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