Yuan Wei's gambling battle took place three days later in Dou Qi Pavilion.
"This fat man can really cause trouble. Fortunately, I have you this time, otherwise he would have lost miserably." Three days later, Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen came to Dou Qi Pavilion together.
Dou Qi Pavilion is a place specially used for gambling and fighting, but it is also a place for enjoyment.
"Brother Beishan, Brother Fuchen, you are here!"
Seeing the two of them, Yuan Wei's fat face was full of smiles.
Yan Beishan said: "Brother Wei, we agreed that all the 100 billion mid-grade divine stones will be given to Brother Fuchen. After all, after today, he has offended a young patriarch of a five-star family, which has caused many crises and troubles out of thin air."
Yuan Wei said: "Brother Beishan, what are you talking about? Am I, Yuan Wei, that kind of person? Don't worry, if you win, not only will the one hundred billion middle-grade sacred stones belong to Brother Fuchen, I will also let my father open a sword."
Chi Space, let Brother Fuchen go in and practice for ten days."
"Open the sword pool space?" Yan Beishan was a little surprised.
The Yuan family is not a pure swordsmanship family, but at least 10% of the clan members are swordsmen and practice swordsmanship.
The Sword Pond space is the Yuan family's holy land for practicing swordsmanship. It is only opened once every many years. It is said that practicing swordsmanship in it for one day is equivalent to practicing it in the outside world for a hundred years. I don't know whether it is true or not, but no matter what, Sword Pond
There is no doubt that space is a holy land for sword practice, but will the head of the Yuan family agree?
"That's right." Yuan Wei nodded.
Although the Sword Pond space is a holy land for sword practice, to be honest, only those talented sword gods can gain something by entering. The Yuan family has given birth to many sword gods for countless years, but there are only a few sword gods. Currently, the one with the highest cultivation level
, that is, a mid-level god of swordsmanship.
Therefore, to Yuan Wei, opening the sword pool space is nothing at all. It is a waste to leave it there. It is better to let Li Fuchen go in and practice. He believes that his father will agree to it.
Dou Qi Pavilion is very large, with a total of three floors. Each floor is divided into one hundred large areas, and each large area is divided into one hundred small areas.
The second floor of Dou Qi Pavilion, the 88th major area and the 52nd small area Jishui Hall.
Opening the door, Yuan Wei walked in with Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen.
Jishui Hall is a large hall. The interior of the hall is as magnificent as day. There are pillars on both sides of the hall. There are some formations carved on the pillars, which look quite mysterious.
At this moment, a lot of people gathered in the hall, and it was the two sides who were shouting to build momentum.
On Yuan Wei's side, in addition to the powerful people, there are also two spirit masters. However, at this time, the faces of these two spirit masters are extremely heavy. There are three spirit masters opposite them. They don't care about the other two, but the storm spirit master makes people look at him.
Have to care.
This is an existence on the blue spirit master list, ranked 940.
Let alone one-on-one, even if two people join forces, no, even if ten two people join forces, they can't defeat each other.
However, although the Storm Spirit Lord was extremely powerful, the two of them did not flinch. First, they were more compatible with Yuan Wei. Second, Yuan Wei paid them extremely high rewards. Therefore, even if they knew that they were no match for the Storm Spirit Lord, they would not back down.
Bite the bullet and come.
Before, there were actually three of them, and the other one had the highest strength, but after hearing that the other party invited the Storm Spirit Master, he said nothing and refused to come.
"I hope Brother Wei's friends are as strong as he said."
The two of them did not attend the Chunfeng Pavilion gathering, so they did not know about Li Fuchen's existence.
"No matter how strong you are, we will definitely lose this time. I hope we lose decently!"
The opponent is the Spirit Master of the Spirit Master List, and the two of them really have little confidence.
Boom!
The door of the hall opened and everyone looked over.
"It's Brother Wei."
"That one seems to be Brother Beishan."
"Who is the person next to Brother Beishan?"
There are so many family members in Huang Maple City. Not all of them attended the Chunfeng Pavilion party. Some did it because of business, some because they had to attend other parties. Of course, there were also some people who did not meet the party requirements or were over 100,000 years old.
Years old, or the cultivation level is only the middle spiritual god, but has not reached the upper spiritual god.
Therefore, most of them did not know Li Fuchen.
However, a few people recognized Li Fuchen.
"It's the Heavenly Sword Spirit Master Li Fuchen."
"Sky Sword Spirit Master, Li Fuchen?"
"You didn't attend the Spring Wind Pavilion gathering, so you don't know how powerful the Heavenly Sword Spirit Master Li Fuchen is. With him here, he may not be able to deal with the Storm Spirit Master."
"Are you kidding! The Storm Spirit Master is ranked 940 on the Spirit Master List. Can the Sky Sword Spirit Master be comparable to him?"
"So, it's your regret not attending the Chunfeng Pavilion party. Let's wait and see!"
On Yuan Wei's side, everyone was talking a lot. After a while, everyone basically understood Li Fuchen's information. They all looked at Li Fuchen with some curiosity and some suspicion.
Yan Beishan smiled and said: "Since the gathering at Chunfeng Pavilion, some good people have given you a title, called Heavenly Sword Spiritual Master."
Li Fuchen's sword is extremely terrifying, just like the Heavenly Sword's punishment. The title of Heavenly Sword Spirit Master is quite appropriate.
Hearing this, Li Fuchen smiled and didn't pay much attention.
"Does any of you know who this person is and when he appeared?" The person who was engaging in a gambling fight with Yuan Wei was Huang Shaobao, the young patriarch of the Huang family, a five-star high-ranking family. During the Chunfeng Pavilion gathering, he was attending another large gathering.
, so I don’t know what happened at the Chunfeng Pavilion gathering.
In fact, Yuan Wei did not attend the Chunfeng Pavilion party. At that time, he attended the same party as Huang Shaobao.
Later, I met Li Fuchen after being introduced by Yan Beishan.
"Brother Shaobao, this person's name is Li Fuchen. He is a swordsman spirit master. He made a splash at the Chunfeng Pavilion gambling party and defeated many powerful spirit masters. Later, someone with good intentions gave him a Heavenly Sword Spirit.
The title of the Lord.”
A high-ranking spiritual god came close to Huang Shaobao and introduced in detail.
"Oh! He seems to be quite capable, but can he be better than Brother Renjie?" Huang Shaobao glanced at Storm Spirit Master Xu Renjie, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said disdainfully.
"How is that possible? Brother Renjie is on the list of spiritual masters. What opponent has he never seen?"
Everyone still has great confidence in Storm Spirit Master Xu Renjie. Although Li Fuchen is strong, as long as he has not defeated the Spirit Master on the Spirit Master List, he will be inferior to the Spirit Master on the Spirit Master List in everyone's mind.
"I'm sorry he can't make any trouble."
Huang Shaobao picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all. Then with a proud smile on his face, he loudly said to Yuan Wei: "Damn fat man, I thought you were too scared to come. Why, this is the helper you hired.
It looks very strong, but I don’t know how many moves it will take before defeating me.”
Yuan Wei shot back: "Huang Shaobao, don't be complacent. You will cry later. Are you ready for your one hundred billion mid-grade divine stones? Don't default on your debt when the time comes."
He has great trust in Yan Beishan, so he also has great trust in Li Fuchen.
Since Yan Beishan said that Li Fuchen was strong enough to defeat the Storm Spirit Lord.
Then he believed it without any doubt.
"You are really a tough talker. How long have you made such a joke that is not funny? But don't worry. One hundred billion mid-grade divine stones have been prepared for a long time. It depends on whether you have the ability to take them. I'm afraid
Your friend, the so-called Heavenly Sword Spiritual Master, will lose miserably later." Huang Shaobao was full of sarcasm.
"Losing? That's impossible. Stop talking nonsense and let the betting battle begin!" Yuan Wei sneered.
"It's quite simple, let's get started!" Huang Shaobao also sneered.
The gambling battle is very simple. Each side has three spirit masters. Whichever side loses them all will lose.
Li Fuchen was not the first to play, nor was Storm Spirit Master Xu Renjie. The first ones from both sides were ordinary spirit masters.
The battle was fierce, with spiritual and divine skills constantly bombarding each other. Fortunately, there was a divine formation inside the hall, otherwise the hall would have collapsed and turned into ashes.
"I'm going to lose."
After dozens of moves, Liu Heng, the spirit master invited by Yuan Wei, staggered and was caught by Li Fuchen.
Sure enough, after ten moves, Liu Heng was blown away, quite embarrassed.
"Brother Wei, I'm sorry, I lost."
Liu Heng's face turned red.
Yuan Wei said nonchalantly: "It's okay. I'm very happy that you can come. As for the victory or defeat, don't worry too much. I still have Brother Fuchen here."
All his hopes were pinned on Li Fuchen. He really didn't care whether Liu Heng lost or won.
Hearing this, Liu Heng looked at Li Fuchen and stepped aside.
To be honest, he was not optimistic about Yuan Wei. Yuan Wei was afraid that he would lose miserably in this gambling match.
The second person who came on stage was still not Li Fuchen, but a helper invited by Yuan Wei, named Miltuofu. According to Yuan Wei, he was a mid-level spiritual master.
This time, Yuan Wei won, and Miltuofu defeated his opponent with only five moves, which was neat and tidy.
Then, he defeated the second spirit master invited by Huang Shaobao within seventy moves.
"Brother Renjie, it's your turn." Huang Shaobao's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that this Miltuofu was so powerful that he actually defeated the two spirit masters he invited. Although he still had a storm spirit on his side.
The Lord Xu Renjie, but the scene was a bit unsightly after all.
Xu Renjie opened his eyes and said, "I'm here so soon. Who are you inviting?"
Xu Renjie was dissatisfied. Did he sleep comfortably?
Huang Shaobao said helplessly: "The other party is a bit tricky and defeated the two spirit masters I invited one after another. Otherwise, I wouldn't have woken you up so early."
"Well, it's good to stretch your muscles and bones. I hope my opponent won't be too weak, otherwise I will be very angry." Xu Renjie smiled grimly.
When he fights with people, he is always very cruel and likes to torture people.
Once on the field, Xu Renjie looked at Miltuofu and said, "Go ahead, I'll give you a chance. You won't fight back or dodge within three moves, and you won't be able to use spiritual skills."
"You are too arrogant." Miltuofu naturally did not think that he was Xu Renjie's opponent, but if the opponent did not fight back, dodge, or use spiritual skills, how much strength would he have left?
I'm afraid there won't be a single cent left.
Miltuofu is very confident in his attack.
"Are you arrogant? You won't feel this way later." Xu Renjie stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
"Heavenly Thunder God Slash."
Miltuofu raised the long knife in his hand, and the endless thunder and lightning rules converged on the long knife, and then struck Xu Renjie with one strike.
Sonorous!
Sparks flew up from Xu Renjie's chest, and Miltuofu slashed with all his strength without even breaking his skin.
"Is this the Spirit Master on the Spirit Master List? Such a powerful spiritual power and a powerful divine body."
Everyone was stunned.
After all, Miltuofu is a mid-level spiritual master, but he can't even break through Xu Renjie's skin. What kind of defense is this!
"The sevenfold spiritual power is a bit interesting."
Li Fuchen could tell at a glance that the strength of Xu Renjie's spiritual power had reached the seventh level. In comparison, the strength of Miltuofu's spiritual power was only at the fifth level. The difference was a full two levels, and he could not break through Xu Renjie's defense.
normal.
"Heaven and Earth Thunder Extinguishing Sword."
Miltuofu's face looked a little ugly, and he struck out again.
This sword is extremely domineering, and the infinite lightning is completely condensed into the long sword, causing the power of this sword to reach a limit.
Sonorous.
This time, a white mark appeared on Xu Renjie's chest.
"Not bad, let's use the third sword!" Xu Renjie nodded and grinned. (To be continued)