For a moment, the three best geniuses, Qiu Wu, Han Yan and Situ Jingfeng, appeared here at the same time, instantly causing a burst of thunderous cheers.

"Since none of us accepts each other, why don't we bet on a bet?" Qiu Wu suggested.

"How to bet?" Situ Jingfeng asked.

General Qiu pointed his finger at the bet not far away and said lightly: "There is someone making a plan over there. Why don't we each take out some spiritual crystals and press them on ourselves?"

"This idea sounds good." Situ Jingfeng nodded and turned his eyes to Han Yan, "What do you think?"

"Then let's bet!" Han Yan nodded slightly, unable to see any expression.

"I will produce a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals!" Qiu Wu took out a bag of spiritual crystals and placed them on the gambling table.

Qiu Wu's move was so heroic that the fans present immediately cheered.

"Qiu Wu, I will win!"

"Qiu Wu, champion!"

However, Situ Jingfeng was not bad either. He took out ten top-grade spiritual crystals and threw them on the table.

Finally, it was Han Yan.

She also took out a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals.

The bet boss saw that the bet was so big, and he was suddenly a little frightened: "Three, I'm doing small business. You are so generous, I'm afraid... I can't repay it!"

"You don't have to worry. We won't let you repay. You just need to keep it for us until the end of the game. When we decide the winner, the winner will take away the spiritual crystal we have produced." Qiu Wu said lightly.

When the gambling boss heard this, he finally felt relieved: "That's good, that's good!"

"Only two thousand spirit crystals?" Han Yan frowned.

Situ Jingfeng hurriedly said, "Actually, I won the championship and I can give you all the spiritual crystals, as long as you can accept me."

"Hmph, let's wait until you win the championship!"

Han Yan put down this sentence and flew to the martial arts and fighting platform alone.

"Hmph! I will definitely win the championship."

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Situ Jingfeng's eyes, he looked at Qiu Wu coldly, and flew over with Han Yan.

"Win the championship? I think so beautiful!" Qiu Wuze smiled faintly and walked towards the Xiuwu Battle Platform calmly.

Time is lost every minute and a minute, and there is still one minute, and the martial arts fighting competition is about to begin.

Not only Situ Jingfeng, Han Yan and Qiu Wu, but most of the other martial artists who participated in the competition were also here.

"What a pity!" Situ Jingfeng glanced at the participating martial artist and sighed softly.

Han Yan looked at Situ Jingfeng in confusion: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that boy didn't come." Situ Jingfeng shook his head and said, "I originally planned to deal with him in the martial arts and fighting competition, but he was afraid and didn't even come to participate in the competition. Then I had to wait for the game to end and take some effort to find him. Since he is so afraid of death, let him live one more day."

After hearing Situ Jingfeng's words, Han Yan realized that Yang Mo did not come to participate in the competition.

"hehe!"

Han Yan snorted lightly, her face was as cold as frost, and she could not see any expression.

To be honest, she was not very interested in Yang Mo. The reason she helped him was just someone entrusted.

Now that Yang Mo has not come, Han Yan can understand.

After all, existences like Situ Jingfeng cannot be dealt with by Yang Mo, a martial artist in the spiritual realm of martial arts.

However, in the crowd below, there was a woman who didn't think so.

"It's not that he dared to come. He must have been delayed when something happened. He will definitely come here to participate in the martial arts fighting competition." Yun Xinsu's mind was filled with the scene of Yang Mo rescuing her from the black bear, and his eyes were full of firmness.

Yun Xinsu firmly believed that Yang Mo would not only come in time, but also win the game and become the champion of the martial arts competition.

"He is born a winner, and no one can stop him."

...

It was at this moment.

Yang Mo floated up from the deep pool, and a cold flame burst out from his eyes.

"I finally succeeded!"

Yang Mo's face was filled with a long-lost excitement.

Just now, he used the spiritual technique to successfully conquer the rebellious ghost Lenghuo.

Now, there are two types of earth fire in his fire spirit vein, one yin and one yang, one cold and one heat, which has strengthened his bloodline like never before.

at the same time.

Yang Mo's realm also ushered in a leapfrog breakthrough, and he broke through to the early stage of the Xiuwu Xuanming Realm in one fell swoop.

Even if it is only in the early stage, the power of the Wu Xuanming Realm is definitely not comparable to that of the Wu Xuanming Realm.

Now, Yang Mo is enough to burst out the power of hundreds of dragons, and is enough to surpass the power of ten thousand tigers.

This is still the case when he did not rely on the Hongmeng Sword and Beast Pill.

"Boy Yang, don't be excited. The martial arts fighting competition is about to begin. If you don't rush over, you may not have a chance to participate." Lingju's voice sounded again.

"Military combat competition? Why did I forget such an important competition! However, with my cultivation and body skills, it is enough to get there now."

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he used the Fengying Art and rushed to the Martial Fighting Platform.

...

The first phase of the martial arts fighting competition is about to end.

Situ Jingfeng, Han Yan and Qiu Wu passed the first level without any suspense.

The other martial artists also advanced one after another.

Now, there are still five martial artists fighting in the competition, striving for the last two promotion places.

The other participating warriors chose to give up and looked at the five warriors fighting fiercely from afar.

Yun Xinsu is strong and is one of the martial artists who are competing for the last two places to participate.

However, she is now physically and mentally exhausted, and her spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, and she has no advantage among the five people.

"I can't give up, I must not give up, not for myself, even for him and for the blood in my stomach, I cannot give up." Yun Xinsu supported her strongly, and even though her steps began to stagger, she kept gritting her teeth and persevering.

Yun Xinsu's firm style instantly attracted many people, including Qiu Wu, who was above the top.

On the platform.

Qiu Wu exclaimed: "Although that woman is a little weak, she looks really good."

"Qiu Wu, I warn you that Yun Xinsu is my friend, you are not allowed to make any decisions about her." Han Yan's face turned cold and she threatened.

However, Qiu Wu did not take Han Yan's threat at all and smiled: "Miss Han, you don't like men yourself, don't you want others to look for men?"

"court death!"

Han Yan was completely angry with Qiu Wu's words, and kicked Qiu Wu with his feet.

However, Qiu Wu did not react slowly, and he easily avoided Han Yan's attack and smiled provocatively.

"Damn it!"

Han Yan missed one move and was ready to take the second move.

However, Situ Jingfeng stopped Han Yan without waiting for her to take action.

"What are you doing? Don't you know the rules that are not allowed to use force on the martial arts fighting stage?"

Hearing Situ Jingfeng's words, Han Yan's face changed and she had to suppress her anger.
Chapter completed!