"Xiaoji! Put your money on it! If you can't, put your wife on it too!"
Ximen Hao suddenly shouted in the direction of Ji Wubing and others.
"Forehead!"
Bichi was speechless and glared at Ji Wubing.
"shameless!"
Zhan Linghua cursed, then touched the space ring, thinking about whether to put something on it.
"No! Boss! All-in! Only my wife is left!"
Ji Wubing stood up excitedly. He seemed to see countless sacred stones and countless pills.
"Hmph! Boy, you are cheating your friends when you are about to die? Are you too bad?"
No. 567 looked at Ximen Hao coldly, then glanced at the space bag opposite and said:
"Do you have 20,000 divine stones there?"
"No! Master Hao is very poor, that's why he came here."
Ximen Hao is also a bachelor.
"Ha! You are sincere, I will let you die in peace later."
Wuliuqi said, and took out two black daggers.
Ximen Hao raised the corner of his mouth and asked in his mind:
"Xixi, how's it going?"
"Back to the host, it will take a while for Emperor Tu to break through. Let's use something else first."
Xixi said.
"Okay, then Master Hao will use long-range attacks."
Ximen Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He had many methods, and Emperor Tu was just one of them.
"Okay! Betting stops!"
The emcee estimated that the time was almost up, and with a shout, all the waiters retreated. The rings in each space were filled with cloth bags, and each bag had a number plate on it.
"Open the formation!"
"Buzz!"
The protective array lit up instantly, and the emcee hid at the edge, and then shouted:
"The battle won't end until the magic circle opens! Good luck to you two! Let's begin!"
"Kill him! Kill 444! Let him die!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The shouts were almost unanimous in support of 567, because almost everyone was not optimistic about Ximen Hao.
"It's made! It's developed! It's too little! It's too little! What a high odds!"
Ji Wubing's heart was bleeding! This was the first and most profitable one.
In addition to 30,000 divine stones, he also has 20,000 to 30,000 worth of divine power, which is only 60,000 at most, but he still feels that it is missing.
Zhan Linghua looked at Ji Wubing's look and suddenly regretted it. Although she didn't have many divine stones, she still had some divine stones and third- and fourth-grade elixirs, which were also valuable.
Unfortunately, she was still a little timid and didn't take action.
On the huge arena, Ximen Hao and Wu Liuqi had already opened up their formation.
"Boy, where are your weapons?"
No. 567 asked, holding two daggers in his hands.
Ximen Hao turned the magical revolver in his hand and said with a smile:
"I'm good at concealed weapons."
"Hidden weapon? Hehe! Then I'm good at speed!"
"brush!"
No. 567 instantly turned into an afterimage, and two dark daggers flashed two cold lights in front of Ximen Hao.
"Bang!"
Ximen Hao raised his hand and fired without moving at all.
"Dang!"
The divine stone bullet was blocked by the dagger, and No. 567's footsteps scraped the ground and moved backward.
"Bang bang bang..."
Ximen Hao fired five shots in a row and used up all the bullets. Then with a flick of his wrist, the magazine was refilled.
The body of No. 567 flashed left and right, dodging the flying bullets.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Aren't you fast? Are you fast?"
Ximen Hao was talking as he fired, without having to aim at all, he simply pointed where to hit.
On the ring, divine stone bullets were flying around, some grazed No. 567's body, and some also left some wounds on the opponent's body.
"What a magical hidden weapon! It seems like it was a sacred stone?"
"Yes! The continuous shooting seems to be endless."
"It seems that this kid relies on this kind of hidden weapon. No wonder he dares to take the stage as soon as he breaks through to the upper gods!"
"Hmph! It's just that hidden weapons have some tricks. No. 567 is looking for an opportunity. As long as he finds it, he will kill him with one strike!"
"Yes, after all, there is a difference in cultivation level!"
"..."
People in the stands started talking, and they were all attracted by Ximen Hao's magical hidden weapon.
But magic is magic and it is a hidden weapon after all. How can it be compared with the magical power of God!
"Shadow! Flash!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Wu Liuqi finally used his magical power. His body flickered in place, leaving a shadow in place every time. However, after being hit by a bullet, it would disappear. It was obviously a fake!
"die!"
Wuliuqi suddenly appeared in front of Ximen Hao, his arms going straight into Ximen Hao's eyes.
"So fast!"
Ximen Hao was startled and quickly disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, No. 567 suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed him in the head!
"snort!"
Ximen Hao suddenly turned around, blocking his face with his palm, and then hit Wu Liuqi's chest with the divine power revolver.
"puff!"
A dagger stabbed into Ximen Hao's palm, but he grabbed it.
"Bang bang bang... poof!"
A bullet flew out of No. 567's back, and the first bullet was knocked out by the other six.
"Forehead!"
No. 567 groaned in pain, and retreated continuously. The dagger inserted in Ximen Hao's hand also gave up, and another dagger was blocked in front of him.
"You're awesome! Both sides will suffer losses!"
No. 567 finally paid attention, threw a magic pill into his mouth, and the wounds on his chest and back began to heal.
"Hehe! I forgot to tell you, Master Hao's defense is also very strong."
Ximen Hao reached out and pulled out the black dagger, then threw it at No. 567.
No. 567 reached out to catch it, but Ximen Hao's strength was too great and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The wound on Ximen Hao's palm did not need the magic pill at all and began to heal slowly.
No. 567 moved his body, his wounds had completely healed, and he was ready to attack again.
"Five, six, seven! What the hell are you doing!?"
"That's right, Wu Liu Qi! I bet you 10,000 divine stones!"
"Made! You're useless! You can't even defeat someone who just broke through! Go to hell!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
These crazy gamblers began to curse numbers 5, 6 and 7. After all, if the opponent loses, they will all lose.
"Four, four, four! You're not bad, you actually use the hidden weapon so well! But the hidden weapon is Xiao Doyle after all. Try my strongest magical power! Phantom clone! Kill!"
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
Number 567 instantly turned into eight phantoms, and rushed towards Ximen Hao in a semi-enveloping manner. Each phantom looked like a real one, holding a dagger in its hand!
"Hey! Eight?"
Ximen Hao smiled coldly, then opened his mouth, Zhui Ming turned into a golden light and appeared in front of him.
"Tiangang Fantasy Sword! Open!"
"Qiang..."
Zhui Ming instantly became translucent and was divided into sixteen pieces. The Tiangang Fantasy Sword was actually upgraded!
"What?! What is this?"
Eight, five, six, and seven people were shocked at the same time. This was the first time they had seen such magical power.
At the same time, the audience in the stands also fell silent. They all looked at the sudden appearance of eighteen translucent flying swords, looming in the air, which was very strange.