Yu Xian clenched his fist heavily, and a dark red blood flame spread quickly from his hands to his whole body.
His muscles swelled, his body became taller and taller, and the power of a mother was activated.
Then he opened his mouth wide and sprayed out a large cloud of mist, spreading in all directions.
He Xuan was wary and his men's movements slowed down a beat.
Although the arrow shot into the mist, I don't know what the effect was.
He Xuan did not dare to take risks.
He rolled his eyes, suddenly looked around at the experts next to him, and shouted, "Don't just look around, it's just a chance for me to increase my chips."
As soon as he finished speaking, five people, Mei Zhe, Cheng Feng, Chen Fang, Feng Ming, and Feng Liang, were put into the gambling game by He Xuan at the same time.
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Using the cover of the smoke, Yu Xian quickly forced out a stream of white sharp gold energy from his lungs, and rushed towards the arrow. When the two collided, they both became invisible.
Then he quickly checked his status.
Yu Xian soon discovered that although the change in body shape was only superficial, his condition was indeed affected to a certain extent.
Could this be the uniqueness of gamblers?
Yu Xian was frowning and thinking, when he saw that Mei Zhe and the other five people were trapped in this strange barrier, and five more white arrows appeared out of thin air in the hanging pot.
The mouth of the throwing pot is forward, pointing out the mist in the distance, and the five sharp arrows on it are ready to go.
Mei Zhe and others looked at it with amusement on their faces, as if they didn't mind being borrowed by He Xuan.
He Xuan burst out laughing when he saw that his fellow disciples did not try to cause trouble, "It seems my chances of winning have greatly increased."
As soon as He Xuan said these words, his body grew a bit bigger, and Yu Xian, who was hiding in the mist, clearly felt that his state was suppressed.
He quickly whipped up the wind to expand the scope of the fog, and then decisively struck first!
He Xuanzheng opened his eyes wide and nervously calculated with the hexagram table. Suddenly the mist rushed forward, and then a black image like a tiger and leopard rushed out from inside.
He Xuan hurriedly raised his hand, and the gambling pot fell into his palm.
He Xuan held the throwing pot and threw it at Yu Xian with his head. However, he lost the initiative and before the throwing pot could hit Yu Xian's head, he rushed in front of him.
Yu Xian was confident that even an ordinary warrior would not dare to block his fists, let alone a weak wizard.
Unexpectedly, after a few punches, He Xuan suffered a small loss, but with the help of the hexagram plate and the throwing pot, he was able to catch them all.
Yu Xian frowned slightly, this must be the gain brought about by the changes in the gambling situation.
However, his fighting experience is naturally not comparable to that of He Xuan who received a temporary bonus.
After a round of fierce attacks, he gave a long laugh and raised his hand, as if closing a door. The thick fog between the two people immediately hid Yu Xian.
He Xuan was startled and quickly threw the pot at the fog in front of him.
He threw the pot and swung it, but it hit nothing.
He Xuan secretly thought that something was wrong, as there was a violent sound of breaking wind behind him.
He turned around suddenly and saw Yu Xian's fist getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.
In a hurry, He Xuan only had time to snap his fingers.
Yu Xian finally succeeded and punched him, and He Xuan suddenly turned into several fighting cocks and scattered in a flurry.
Um?!
There was a warning sign in Yu Xian's heart, and he quickly turned back and left his previous position.
I saw several feather arrows nailed to the ground fiercely, and then disappeared like white smoke.
The fog created by Yu Xian himself would naturally not affect his vision. He looked up and saw that the scattered fighting cocks suddenly jumped together and transformed into He Xuan's appearance again.
Then the flipping pot in the air started to glow again, and arrows were shot randomly in all directions.
He Xuan's eyes were full of smoke, but he was not timid at all, urging the gamblers in the sky to spin the hexagram board more quickly.
As the light from the hexagram plate flashed continuously, the arrows in the throwing pot seemed to have slowly found their target and shot randomly in the direction of Yu Xian.
Yu Xian was not afraid. He waited until the arrows came near and then shouted loudly!
The bloody flames on his body seemed to be blown by strong winds, retracting and releasing. The arrows turned into white smoke almost instantly and disappeared without a trace.
Yu Xian incited the blood flames to defeat He Xuan's witchcraft, and then without hesitation activated his "horses and men like dragons" and rushed towards He Xuan.
Yu Xian's fog is the art of war, which naturally shields Qi.
He Xuan's hexagram disk turned back and forth, but there was no way to deduce it.
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Mei Zhe frowned slightly and said to Cheng Feng, "Junior Brother Cheng, what do you think?"
When Na Chengfeng heard this, he naturally understood. He said with a smile, "Brother Mei, I think there must be something fishy in this?"
As he spoke, a strange ghost jumped out from above him.
This strange ghost has two eyes as big as lanterns, which can see through mysteries and track down heretics.
As two red beams of light were released from the strange ghost's eyes, the mist spread by Yu Xian rose up and dissipated, becoming fragmented.
Chengfeng smacked his lips and teased He Xuan, "Junior Brother He, Senior Brother is so capable. It's no wonder I'm not successful."
As soon as the fog cleared, He Xuan immediately spotted Yu Xian rushing towards him. In panic, he quickly snapped his fingers.
Fighting cocks surged out from his sleeves and collar, confusing Yu Xian's eyes.
Yu Xian casually killed two of them, and the fighting cocks scattered in all directions, but He Xuan's body could not be found at all.
Yu Xian quickly glanced around, only to see the fighting cocks gathered together in an instant and transformed into He Xuan again.
He Xuan repeatedly failed to make meritorious deeds. When he saw the fellow apprentices beside him laughing and laughing, with mocking expressions on their faces, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed.
The gambler floating in the air seemed to have sensed He Xuan's attitude, and took out an abacus from behind with a serious look on his face.
"Okay! Let me show you my true ability!" He Xuan shouted and rushed forward quickly. The floating gambler quickly started to make calculations, not knowing what to calculate.
Yu Xian was naturally not afraid of a head-on confrontation with He Xuan, but after just a few moves, Yu Xian noticed something was wrong.
Although He Xuan's boxing and kicking skills were average, he was extremely brave in fighting. He had no scruples and began to trade injuries with Yu Xian. Even though Yu Xian knocked him to the ground many times, He Xuan still fought at extremely fast speeds.
Get up and continue fighting.
Yu Xian relied on his endless physical strength, so he didn't notice it at first, but he soon realized something was fishy.
In several exchanges, all his long-planned attacks often failed, and the only ones that could hit He Xuan were some feints, neither light nor heavy.
But He Xuan was able to see through Yu Xian's flaws every time, and took the opportunity to severely injure Yu Xian with only minor injuries.
As time went by, He Xuan gradually gained certain advantages.
Yu Xian became more and more confused.
His boxing and kicking skills were only proficient, and he could only turn to the defensive when facing He Xuan's attack.
After a series of losses, Yu Xian instinctively felt that the problem lay with the gambler who kept flipping the abacus. After paying careful attention, he heard the gambler keep saying a series of numbers while flipping the abacus.
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"One", "six", "seven", "nine", "nine"...
"Four", "three", "seven", "one"...
Yu Xian's thoughts suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted and interfered.
As expected, He Xuan's figure froze, and Yu Xian's punch landed hard on him.
He Xuan grunted in pain, rolled to relieve his strength, and said with a proud smile on his face, "Oh? Did you finally notice the odds? Unfortunately, it's too late!"
"Now my chances of winning are greatly increased!"
As he spoke, He Xuan's figure became stronger again, while Yu Xian's own condition worsened.
Only then did Yu Xian wake up.
Now the two of them are still in the gambling game. He Xuan used the excellent odds to exchange injuries for injuries and gained an advantage. Naturally, he can use the power of the rules to turn this little accumulated advantage into a victory that can crush him.