The 11th Qi Refining Cultivator on the stage said proudly: "I have said a long time ago that demon cultivators are all wastes. You are not convinced yet, what are you now? Who will continue to be beaten?"

The demon cultivators in the audience were all angry, but facing the opponent's nine consecutive victories, no one in the demon cultivators in the audience dared to come on stage again.

When they go on stage, they are given points for nothing, and they are not fools.

But facing the vicious words that kept coming from the other party, the demon cultivators in the audience were all angry. The demon cultivators' skills were already quite irritable, and their spirits were not as peaceful as spiritual cultivation. After being so aroused by this, several demon cultivators were eager to try. Xu Han sighed lowly and said first: "You said monsters are waste, right? Then I'll try it."

With the escape light, Xu Han immediately climbed onto the platform and blocked several other magic cultivators who were about to go on stage.

The 11th Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation, who had been dominating the arena on the stage, was a young monk in his 20s. Yushu was in the wind, and he looked like a handsome young man. Seeing Xu Han's cultivation level, the young monk laughed. "I thought that the master was coming up? It turned out to be a chick of Qi Refining Cultivation. Could it be that he had just come out of his home! If he loses later, I won't be able to pay the points easily."

The young monks are gentle on the surface, but in fact they are cruel and ruthless.

Just now, the few demon cultivators were defeated by his heavy skills. At least they had to recuperate for a few days. At this moment, facing Xu Han, he said ruthlessly.

Xu Han sneered and said, "Who said I'm competing with you with 100 points?"

The young monk was stunned and then laughed wildly: "You shouldn't want to fight me without points!"

"idiot."

Xu Han uttered two words, making the young monk laughing wildly angry. Xu Han said contemptuously: "If you have the courage, you will bet on me by 1,000 points. Do you dare? But I think you dare not."

"Who said I dared?" The young monk shouted in anger. He was looked down upon by Xu Han, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, which was definitely not something he could tolerate.

"Very good." Xu Han smiled. His purpose had reached, and then asked the monk who had been serving in the banker. "What are my odds?"

The monk who was in his thirties was a man in his thirties. He looked at Xu Han's cultivation level and said, "You only have the eighth level of Qi Refining, and it seems that you have just advanced. According to the odds, your winning rate must be at least 21 yuan."

Xu Han nodded and said, "One compensation is 21, right? Very good. I will win with 30,000 spirit stones."

This man only has the tenth level of Qi Refining, but he has been able to make a bet on the spot. How could Xu Han guess that he is a member of the Yang family? Since that's the case, Xu Han must treat this man well, and even the Yang family behind this man.

As soon as Xu Han threw away his hand, he threw a bag of spirit stones in front of the man who was in charge of the bank.

Xu Han used this trick, which shocked everyone. One thousand points, 30,000 spirit stones, none of them were small, which means Xu Han was prepared. In response, some of the Ma family's demon cultivators showed both expectant expressions and nervous expressions. Some demon cultivators also advised Xu Han not to be impulsive. So many points and spirit stones are not easy to make, so be cautious.

Of course, the monks of the Yang family all sneered, and regarded Xu Han as a fool who knew nothing about his life and death.

Especially the man who was in charge of the banker sneered in his heart. "The demon cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining still wants to challenge the spiritual cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, he really doesn't know how to live or die." But on the surface, he shouted: "The last demon cultivator comes to defend the honor of the demon cultivator. It will be useless if he pays twenty-one, and you will be given if you win."

Of course, the demon cultivators could guess the idea of ​​the man in charge. Xu Han had a low cultivation level and had too little chance of winning. But he shouted that Xu Han defended the honor of the demon cultivators, in order to incite the demon cultivators to win, so that the demon cultivators would have to swallow even if they knew they were at a loss.

"I'll give out 100,000 spirit stones, no, 300,000 spirit stones. Bet on the eighth level of Qi Refining." The demon cultivators were still hesitating to bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the bet on the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the eve of the e

All monks are you looking at me, I look at you, and I can’t believe your ears.

"Don't you dare to answer?" Ma Youming's sneer came.

"Come on. Since you are placing a bet, of course we will take it." The man in the bank looked at a loft in the distance, then gritted his teeth and took over Ma Youming's sky-high bet.

"It seems you are prepared. But I want you to understand. You, a little demon cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, dare to despise me, Bai Xiaorong, so you... are looking for death."

Of course, the young monk could see Xu Han's purpose. Xu Han's purpose was to clean himself and the Yang family with a victory. Although he was uneasy, he could not bear it when he saw Xu Han's attitude of winning.

Xu Han said impatiently: "I still have to wait to get points and spirit stones, start quickly!"

On the side of the high platform, there was a monk from the early stage of foundation building as the referee. He glanced at Xu Han and then issued an order to start.

Bai Xiaorong, who had been holding his anger for a long time, released a flying sword without saying a word and slashed at Xu Han. At the same time, he also threw out a talisman and smashed it at Xu Han. Not only that, his gestures changed continuously, and balls of flames rose from his hands and exploded towards Xu Han.

He used all his strength as soon as he started. Bai Xiaorong planned to completely seriously injure Xu Han or even kill him.

Even the referee's Foundation Establishment Cultivator frowned, paying close attention to whether Xu Han could block Bai Xiaorong's attack. Although this is the place where the Yang family and the Ma family fight, it is the bottom line if they don't die. Once people die, things will be in a big way.

The monks in the audience also showed nervous expressions, especially the monks of the Ma family, exclaimed. The monks of the Yang family all showed excited expressions. They were looking forward to the scene where Xu Han, a young monk from the eighth level of Qi Refining, was seriously injured and defeated under the serial attacks of Bai Xiaorong. If he died suddenly, it would be even better. The Yang family has not killed a monk yet. The monks of the Yang family have long been eager to try, and they all guessed whether Bai Xiaorong would make this first special case?

"Is this just a little trick?" Xu Han sneered: "Tell you that you are showing off your awesomeness when playing with talismans in front of me."

Xu Han threw the Mo Yu Sword out with a swing of his hand, blocking Bai Xiaorong's flying sword. Then he threw out a talisman and exploded Bai Xiaorong's talisman. At the same time, he spitted a gray flame, and the five elements spirit flames transformed from the demonic energy flew out, but the power was extraordinary, swallowing Bai Xiaorong's fireball spells one by one. Not only that, he also shot at Bai Xiaorong firmly.

"How is that possible?" Bai Xiaorong exclaimed. But the facts in front of him could not tolerate Bai Xiaorong hesitation. Xu Han's flame was about to come. Bai Xiaorong looked at Xu Han resentfully and took out a piece of talisman paper from the storage bag. "You are asking for it yourself. If I release this talisman treasure, I will have no choice but to die."

"Taobao." When he heard that there was a talisman, the monks in the audience were in an uproar. The talismans made by the Jindan monk were invincible among the Qi Refining Cultivator. The monks of the Ma family all showed depressed expressions. Bai Xiaorong had a talisman, and Xu Han was sure to lose.

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Chapter completed!