Others were also making requests, but Feng Yun just looked at these three people, smiled faintly, and said: "Chen Yun, Feng Xing, and Bi Feng, you three, order the generals to go out! Win with no defeat! If you win, you will be rewarded! If you lose, you will be rewarded.
Heavy punishment!"
Xue Changqing watched Feng Yun operate with solemn eyes.
While talking and laughing, he controlled both the enemy and ourselves! He used the situation to force everyone who dissatisfied with him to join the game, and then he was the one who actually dispatched it!
Chen Yun and others, even if they feel uncomfortable, must be obedient in this situation!
The overall situation is in Feng Yun's hands. Feng Yun has the final say in everything he does when he goes out to fight and makes meritorious deeds. If you dare to go against me, I will give you no chance to stand out!
Moreover, whether these people's men live or die, it is of no importance to Feng Yun. Victory, defeat, honor and disgrace are just a word from Feng Yun.
Overwhelming power!
Xue Changqing laughed and said: "Dong Yuanping, the Spiritual Snake Sect has already started fighting with the Soli-Orthodox Sect. Our two families don't want to watch the show. You can also join a few groups. Don't you, the Divine Weasel Sect, not want to fight with our guardians?"
Compete?"
Dong Yuanping said calmly: "I've heard for a long time that the guardians are famous all over the world and that geniuses emerge in large numbers. Our Divine Weasel Cult is about to learn from them! Here are three groups of people!"
Xue Changqing laughed and looked around: "Who is going to fight here! Let us all see the so-called inheritance of the Weasel God and the abilities of the mysterious man."
"I!"
"Me me!"
Luo Shishui and Chu Qingwu were the first to jump out. The person who formed a team with them was a genius from the Jin family. All three of them were eager to make meritorious deeds!
As long as you can make meritorious deeds, it will matter whether you live or die!
The other group was actually the Xue family's group wearing red clothes.
The last group is also the descendants of the five Jinluochu families.
Now that the door of the God's Tomb is not open, the people from all directions have nothing to do, and there is a big melee, which is impossible under the rules. But they are all young people with strong blood, how can they not cause something to happen?
Over there, the wind threw a table with a thud to the east.
He banged the table and yelled.
"Open!! Place your bets!"
"Bet on the outcome. Bet on the Guardian to win, and you'll get half for one. Bet on the Weasel Cult, and you'll get two for one! It's about to begin. Don't miss it if you pass by. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune..."
Everyone was stunned.
At this time, there is actually such a genius appearing, I have to say that this operation is really amazing.
Feng Tian said angrily: "Xiangdong! You are really capable of gambling with the lives of brothers!"
"We are all Jianghu people, life and death are instantaneous, what does this mean!" Feng Xiangdong disagreed and said: "When I end, you can also bet on me! It doesn't matter! Didn't I just grab it?"
"When we get here, God, life or death depends on us!"
Feng Tian is Feng Xiangdong's grandfather. Although they look similar in appearance, they are actually forty or fifty years apart.
But I have to say that Fengtian's name is very advantageous. The juniors all have to call him "Tian Ye", and I have to say that it is also very irritating to call him "Tian Ye".
Fengtian said angrily: "You are the only one who is stubborn, right? You bastard! Why did you say a few words to you? You can't wait to talk back! Give me a bet that the guardian will win, and I will get one hundred top-quality spiritual crystals!"
Yu Tianxia's face twisted: "Brother Tian, your sudden arrogance caught my waist. You're such a bastard. I thought you were going to hit him. I was just waiting to see the excitement... I'll give you a hundred too!"
Guardian!"
Xue Changqing's dull face was speechless: "You two are so disrespectful to the elderly, you are really making people laugh... I will protect the guardian with a thousand spiritual crystals."
Suddenly everyone became lively.
"I'll give you a hundred too!"
"This is the first time I've ever experienced such pre-war gambling, so I must participate!"
Feng Xiangdong greeted the other side: "No one in your Divine Weasel Cult dares to place a bet? This guy named Dong, are your people so unsure of themselves?"
Dong Yuanping snorted and threw a pack of spiritual crystals from a distance: "Oshen Weasel Cult, two thousand top quality!"
Then everyone placed bets.
With the leader taking the lead, the gambling game started instantly.
Suddenly, the table in front of Feng Xiangdong was filled with spiritual crystals. Everyone was a warrior. Although they could not get close to each other in groups, it was not a problem to throw them from a distance.
Suddenly a battle between good and evil was turned into a casino by Feng Xiangdong!
But on my orthodox side, everyone is gearing up and their eyes are burning.
The guardian has already started to play, what are we waiting for?
Countless eyes were focused on Feng Yun. Feng Yun smiled helplessly and said: "Seeing how lively they are having fun, I know you guys are all greedy. Okay... let's have some fun too, I
Be the banker... do you dare to play with those snakes across the way?"
She Menglong smiled ferociously and said: "Feng Yun, I'm just afraid that you will lose both your life and wealth..."
A package was thrown in: "I bet on the Spiritual Snake Cult, ten thousand! Don't you pay two for one?"
Feng Yun said calmly: "Do you think I am so rich as a guardian? I pay one for one! I guarantee fairness as a banker, but I have to take 10% of the money!"
Everyone was speechless.
Why the hell do you still want to draw the bottom!
Even Xue Changqing turned around in surprise.
Feng Yun’s operation is so cool.
The one who can make a sure profit without losing money is to block someone else's cloud for a long time.
But no one cares about the 10% of the money. Many people are old gamblers. When they heard this sentence, their eyes even lit up. I asked, is it possible that Mr. Yun is actually a member of the same group?
He even knew about his share of the money. I immediately felt a lot more friendly.
"I'll pay Xiaozhu two hundred!"
"I, Hong Daniu, am a hundred!"
"I, Liu Yao, pledge my daughter...my daughter's lucky money!"
"I...I, I, I..."
Everyone placed bets one after another.
The golden blade splits the wind, and the swords clash.
Twelve groups of people in the field were already fighting each other.
Feng Yun and Xue Changqing were both concentrating on watching each other's fighting methods.
The martial arts of the Guardians and the I-Orthodox Sect are well known all over the world, but neither the Spirit Snake Sect nor the Divine Weasel Sect know much about them.
This is the best opportunity to understand the other party's reality.
As soon as Feng Yun started to act aggressively, Xue Changqing knew what Feng Yun wanted to do, so he could coordinate it perfectly at any time.
The thoughts of these twins of good and evil are the same.
Finally, the other party was provoked to the point of fighting in full view of the public. How could the two of them let go of such a situation?
Not to mention Feng Xiangdong’s gambling game, even if Feng Xiangdong didn’t, the two of them would have to find a way to prolong the game!
So both of them made up their minds: after these three games, there will be three more games! Keep playing until the door opens!
This kind of observation opportunity is extremely rare for people on both sides.
And Dong Yuanping and She Menglong are not stupid. They really have no experience in fighting against the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and the Guardians. Therefore, this seemingly fair battle, fought in groups, and the various calculations entangled in it, are really unfair.
Know how many there are.
Behind the young and impulsive appearance, all of them are actually the best among the best.
Before the bet is completed...
In the battle on the Guardian side, one team actually had a clear winner! The speed was so fast that it was staggering.
It's the team of Luo Shishui!
Luo Shishui, Chu Qingwu, and Jin Xingyu came on stage and started fighting for their lives from the first move.
In the first move, Luo Shishui took the opponent's sword with all his strength in the face.
He didn't even test him. When he lowered his head and turned his face to one side, the opponent's probing sword passed directly from his right cheek to his left cheek.
But he immediately closed his teeth, biting the opponent's sword, and at the same time pierced the opponent's chest with the sword! Under the explosion of desperate spiritual energy that had been prepared for a long time, the upper body of the master of the Divine Weasel was directly blown into pieces, and a round ball
His head flew up into the air on the spot, with a look of shock on his face.
Luo Shishui didn't stop, he pulled out the sword from his cheek with one hand, kicked the body away with one kick, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and at the same time rushed into Chu Wuwu's battle circle with his sword.
The established strategy is completed!
Chu Qingqing immediately roared and pressed forward with all his strength, risking his life to lock the opponent's knife.
The opponent was so frightened that he kicked out the rushing Luo Shui, and at the same time, his body retreated in panic.
The other party is completely a desperado, and all three of them are!
Luo Shishui did not dodge or give way. He roared loudly and used his chest to meet the opponent's feet. With a click, his sternum was broken, but one hand had already been stretched out to lock the opponent's calf, and a sword had already struck the opponent's head directly.
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At the same time, Chu Qingqing roared loudly, and the sword light was like lightning, which separated the opponent's sword from slashing at Luo Qishui's neck, and slashed across the air with one sword!
One sword with four sections.
Luo Shishui moved his sword from head to crotch, and Chu Qingqing cut the man's middle, and the two of them just made a cross!
Four corpses with dripping blood had not yet landed on the ground.
"Xingyu!!"
Luo Shishui and Chu Qingwu roared, and they both pounced fiercely on the remaining man at the same time, their swords shining simultaneously.
Shining on the sun and moon!
Jin Xingyu, who was fighting over there, roared loudly and immediately fought with all his might, locking and holding back to prevent him from retreating!
The three of them joined forces, and the swords fell like rain, all in the desperado style of exchanging lives for lives.
One person locked the opponent's weapon with his own bones and entangled him with all his strength, while the other two cut the opponent's body into pieces like chopping melons and vegetables.
Blood splashed continuously, and the master of the Divine Weasel Cult kept screaming and wailing, and quickly turned into pieces.
Just in the blink of an eye, one group has already completed a life-and-death battle.
The three survivors at the scene were covered in blood.
Thick blood dripped from the sword tip.
People on both sides stared at it with their eyes wide open, their minds almost unable to turn around.
The three of them turned around, one step at a time, silently approaching Xue Changqing, handing over their hands: "Luo Shishui (Chu Qingwu) (Jin Xingyu) gives orders! Return victorious! Please reward me!"
This battle shocked the whole audience.
There was total silence on both the Guardian's side and the Shen Weasel Cult's side.
Even Dong Yuanping's face suddenly became solemn. He didn't quite understand.
Why do these guardians not take their own lives seriously?
This kind of fighting method, this... this is purely fighting with your own life! Those who can come here are all geniuses, why don't they take their own lives seriously?