"However, you can only bet on yourself to win, not Zhou Hao win."

Elder Xue waved his hand and it was very wide.

"Okay, then I'll get a thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

Mo Tian took out a thousand medium-grade spirit stones from his arms and bet all of them. These spirit stones were just received from the Mission Hall.

He thought with regret:

If the previous 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones were not consumed, they would be used to bet.

Then, after he wins, he can get three million medium-grade spirit stones.

This is a huge fortune, what a pity!

"Haha, Mo Tian, ​​you are a poor man, only three thousand medium-grade spirit stones. That's right, you can get a lot of medium-grade spirit stones like a poor man."

"Or how about you borrow some from Elder Li?" Elder Xue wanted to get more spirit stones from Elder Li, so he suggested that Mo Tian borrow spirit stones from Elder Li.

"Mo Tian, ​​I still have the last three hundred top-grade spirit stones, I will give you all."

Before Mo Tian could speak, Elder Li gave all the three hundred top-grade spirit stones left on his body to Mo Tian without talking about the word "borrow"!

Mo Tian took over three hundred top-grade spirit stones, and his heart was heavy.

This is trust, which means that Elder Li has unconditional trust in him!

He knew very well that although Elder Li was an elder, he only offered one hundred top-grade spirit stones every month.

Moreover, Elder Li also needs to purchase resources to practice, so he has no accumulation at all.

These 1,300 top-grade spirit stones are the entire wealth of Elder Li.

Elder Xue is different, his value is dozens or hundreds of times more expensive than Elder Li.

Although Elder Xue is also an elder, he always fills his pockets and has done a lot of dirty things.

Therefore, Elder Xue’s wealth accumulation is far from comparable to Elder Li.

Because of this, Elder Xue is rich and powerful and dares to set up this bet.

"Okay, then I will bet on three hundred top-grade spirit stones, plus the previous three thousand middle-grade spirit stones, a total of 33,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

Mo Tian thought of his strength and suddenly smiled strangely on his face, and said indignantly to Elder Xue.

He thought to himself, Elder Xue is begging him for spirit stones!

He originally felt that he had only 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which was a bit cheaper than Elder Xue.

However, unexpectedly, Elder Xue even thought about the retreat for him and asked him to borrow spirit stones from Elder Li to increase his bet.

Although Mo Tian looked resentful on the surface, his heart was filled with laughter.

He thought to himself, after his true strength explodes, I wonder if Elder Xue will still smile so brightly like he is now?

"Hahaha, Mo Tian, ​​you are such a fortune-giving boy. Now I'm a little reluctant to let Zhou Hao kill you."

Elder Xue looked at the bets, smiled as bright as a chrysanthemum, and mocked Mo Tian.

"Haha, is that?" Mo Tian raised a strange arc on his lips, thinking to himself, let's laugh now, you will cry later!

Elder Xue felt a sudden slap inexplicably when he saw the strange curve of Mo Tian’s mouth, but he was soon suppressed and abandoned the absurd idea.

"I will also give you five thousand medium-grade spirit stones and bet on Demonic Heavenly Win."

Li Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and took out all the spirit stones on her body to support Mo Tian.

"I am worth only one thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and I bet on the Demon Heavenly Win."

Wu Mei also took out all her wealth to support Mo Tian without hesitation.

"So too, I bet on 800 medium-grade spirit stones, this is all my wealth."

After Wu Mei, Sun Lai also put out all his wealth to support Mo Tian.

"Hahaha, welcome!"

Elder Xue showed a bright smile on his face. Mo Tian’s friend is really a boy Shancai, and he specially sent him money.

So Elder Xue's face smiled as bright as the chrysanthemum.

"Yuan Yuan, Wu Mei, Sun Lai, Elder Li, thank you!"

Mo Tian turned around and said sincerely to Li Yuanyuan and others that these are truly worthy of making friends.

"Haha, OK, Mo Tian comes up and die!"

Zhou Hao was already impatient when he saw Mo Tian whispering below. He remembered that his younger brother had become a useless person by Mo Tian, ​​and was very anxious, so he urged loudly.

"Elder Xue, can you still place a bet? I will place a thousand lower-grade spirit stones and bet on Demonic Heavenly Win!"

"Zhao Ridi, you are crazy. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the ending of this life-and-death battle. Mo Tian will definitely die this time, and you will actually defeat Mo Tian Sheng."

"You don't understand. If I hadn't been his advice, my cultivation would probably have improved so quickly. So, these spirit stones are some of my intentions."

"Unreasonable!"

Just as Mo Tian was about to go to the arena, he suddenly found two outer disciples who came to Elder Xue to place bets.

One of the disciples Mo Tian had some impression of him as his first opponent in the top ten games in the outer sect competition.

Mo Tian still remembers that after he defeated Zhao Ridi.

He felt that the other party was open and honest, so he gave some advice.

He didn't expect that Zhao Ridi's cultivation level would actually break through the peak of the late third level of martial arts, and he was almost a little bit ahead of the fourth level of martial arts.

These thousand low-grade spirit stones are Zhao Ridi's entire wealth. It can be seen that Zhao Ridi is truly grateful to him.

"Mo Tian, ​​guess how many moves I will defeat you?" Zhou Hao looked at Mo Tian sarcastically and laughed.

"Do not quarrel."

After Mo Tian walked onto the stage of life and death, his face calmed down and ignored the other party, but urged the other party to take action quickly.

"Old Qiu, will I go down and stop this competition?"

Life and Death Platform is a tall tower, a majestic man and an old man stand on the stage, paying attention to the battle of life and death.

The middle-aged man suddenly said respectfully to the thin old man next to him.

The majestic man was Gongsun Jin, the sect leader of Qianyuan Sect. He was not optimistic about Mo Tian.

He believed that although Mo Tian was a monster-level genius, he was too young and had insufficient time to practice. At this stage, Zhou Hao's opponent was basically Zhou Hao.

He knew very well that Zhou Hao was a master in the middle stage of the fifth level of martial arts, and he was also the best in this realm. He was not something that Mo Tian could compete with, but a warrior in the fourth level of martial arts!

"No! If you can't even deal with such a small character, then it's even more impossible for him to complete that task!"

The thin old man is the supreme elder of Qianyuan Sect.

The Supreme Elder was originally named Qianqiu, and others generally called him Lao Qiu.

Old Qiu waved his hand and looked at the demon sky with his eyes flashing.

He really wanted to know how Motian would deal with this situation?

He thought to himself that Mo Tian was able to successfully practice the Blood Evil Palm and was a martial arts genius, so he shouldn't die so easily!

"Hmph~! Paiyun Palm."

Zhou Hao snorted coldly, and the momentum of the mid-stage fifth level of martial arts body exploded.

Then, he glared at his right heel, and his body shot out in the direction of the Demon Heaven like a sharp arrow.

His palm condensed powerful aura and slapped it out with one palm.

The air was like a cloud, spread out by a powerful evil aura and drove straight into it.
Chapter completed!