Hearing Su Yi's words, Situ Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold and bloodthirsty aura became more intense.

Li Gui, a young man in blue shirt, was trembling all over, and there was an uncontrollable fear in his heart.

The power of an innate Martial Sect is undoubtedly too terrifying, making him have the urge to flee.

The same is true of the man in the golden robe next to him, his eyebrows are full of fear and anxiety.

Little Lotus pursed her lips, but she was relatively calm, a pair of wonderful eyes looked at Su Yi, as if extremely curious, this girl who dared to fight with the blood butcher Situ Gong Who is the young robed boy facing off?

The atmosphere in the main hall was depressing and dull.

Silence for a moment, Situ Gong suddenly laughed, his eyes were deep, and said:

"To be honest, I came here for the good fortune of the son, but, unlike others, I want to take a gamble with the son."

Su Yi took a sip of wine, put away the jug, and said with great interest, "What are you betting on?"

Situ Gong said: "There are four friends who came with me this time, each of them is a character who came out of the sea of corpses, but they Like me, over the years, I have been stuck in a state of no leakage, unable to truly achieve breakthroughs..."

Speaking of this, he sighed, his eyes showing a hint of imperceptible sadness.

To reach the realm of no leakage is the innate martial arts in the eyes of the world. Only one step away.

But this step is like an insurmountable moat!

Especially in this secular world, those who can break this barrier and set foot on the path of Yuan Dao are all rare and rare.

There may be great adventures, or great luck.

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Situ Gong suddenly straightened his body, his gloomy aura became more and more intimidating, stared at Su Yi and said:

"And in my opinion, the good fortune in the son will hopefully help me to break through."

"So, we want to gamble with Young Master to decide the outcome of the match."

"We lost, and each took out ten fourth-order spiritual stones and handed them over to the son."

"If the son loses, how about handing over the good fortune on his body?"

After all, he looked at Su Yi quietly.

Seeing this, the Huapao old man Wen Chongyuan couldn't help being stunned, five innate martial sects, come to deal with a young man! ?

This is too bullying, right?

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that such overly rude words came from the mouths of such monstrous figures as the blood butcher Situ Gong.

The young man in blue shirt Li Gui and the man in golden robe were also shocked.

Ten fourth-order spirit stones!

Isn't this a thousand tier three spirit stones?

It should be noted that for martial arts masters, the third-order spiritual stones are already precious.

The fourth-order spirit stones are even rarer. to use.

But now, in a bet, every Innate Martial Sect will take ten fourth-order spiritual stones as a bet.

add up to fifty dollars!

This is completely beyond the imagination of Li Gui and the others. It is like a beggar who hears ten thousand taels of gold, but has never seen so much gold at all. Naturally, it is impossible to imagine its value. How amazing.

But Li Gui and the others realized that being able to be targeted by such a big man as Situ Gong, the good fortune of this young robed youth is destined to be no trivial matter!

For a while, their eyes on Su Yi changed, and cold sweat broke out down their spines.

Before, this was a teenager who could be blamed and despised.

Who would have thought that such a young man would be eligible to bet by Situ Gong, one of the Ten Great Martial Sects?

It was horrible!

Li Gui and the others felt terrified when they thought of the words they had just said.

The only thing that reassures them is that Su Yi now seems to be suffering, and there is no time to care about their small characters...

As for the little girl, there was deep worry and a hint of anger between her brows.

She was very puzzled, how could the famous Xiantian Wuzong Situ Gong be so shameless, where is this gambling, it is clearly here to grab something!

But seeing Su Yi laughing, he said, "The five innate Martial Sects are acting together, but they have to bet against each other, are you too timid?"

voice with unabashed irony.

Situ Gong looked calm and didn't care: "Young Master Su can easily kill a character like King Huo Qiong with a sword. He is no longer comparable to any master figure in the world. It is reasonable for me to wait a little more cautiously.

Sword to kill Fire King! ?

Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui and the others were stunned and dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.

Su Yi said: "Even though you are playing against the guise of betting, you are still here to rob things. If the bet is only for that little spirit stone, it's okay not to bet."

Situ Gong frowned and said, "What does the young master want to bet on?"

"Gamble."

Su Yi said without hesitation, "I lose, let me decide.

With a single word, the atmosphere of the hall was suddenly suppressed to the extreme.

Wen Chongyuan and the others were so nervous that they were about to suffocate, their faces were horrified, they never thought that a young man like Su Yi would be so strong!

Situ Gong was silent.

This matter is not something he can say alone.

"Bet with him."

In the distant night, a voice suddenly came, "I said earlier, there is no need to be so troublesome, just do it."

Accompanied by the voice, an elderly man with sparse beard came in, wearing a yellow robe, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding a cane.

With his arrival, the air suddenly became scorching hot, like a large furnace burning the heaven and earth, Naba's terrifying aura, against the power of the old man in yellow robe Very intimidating.

Lieyang!

Almost at a glance, Wen Chongyuan recognized the identity of the old man in yellow robe.

This is an old innate Martial Sect, who has become famous decades ago, once served as the governor of a party, and once fought on the battlefield, he is famous!

Su Yi was sitting there, just glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and then withdrew his gaze.

He didn't know the identity of the other party, and he didn't bother to ask.

However, just based on what the other party said, Su Yi was already sentenced to death in his heart.

"Brother Situ is also reluctant to commit murder and stealing treasures, so he adopted this compromise method, but obviously, this Su Yi The little friend obviously doesn't think so, since he threatened to gamble his life, then he should bet."

Another voice sounded.

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Her eyes were cold and frightening, and as soon as she came in, she looked at Su Yi with a hint of pity in her voice, "I only hope, little friend. Don't regret it."

Mrs.

Wen Chongyuan's heart twitched fiercely and his color changed completely. I don't know how many warriors in the world talk about it and change their color.

In fact, whether it is Lieyang Zhenren, Mrs. Tonghua, or the blood butcher Situ Gong, almost all of them have rarely appeared in recent years, such as retreating general.

The younger generation may not know about their rumors, but how can Wen Zhongyuan not know?

Su Yi's lips showed a faint arc, and said, "Isn't there two more people, let them come out too."

A faint sword chanting sounded in the night outside the Yuntao View.

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Wen Chong looked from a distance, only to feel that the tall and thin man in white was straight like a sword, standing in the night, but there was a fierce tendency to pierce the sky. I can't help but tremble, this... Which Innate Martial Sect is this?

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"Come, come, and fight!"

The sound was like a blast of thunder.

Li Gui and the other three men and one woman, all with tingling eardrums, churning qi and blood, and gold stars appearing in front of their eyes, all of them could not help being horrified.

Look carefully, in that night, there is another man wearing an iron crown, wearing a red robe, and his body is filled with purple air.

His eyes are like a pair of burning torches, capturing the soul.

Yunzhou Zishan Ke, Mo Qingcang!

Wen Chongyuan recognized it at a glance, his eyes rounded in shock, this is a madman whose prestige is not weaker than that of Situ Gong. Powerful.

Many years ago, its prestige was comparable to that of Hua Liuye, the deputy head of Yin Shamen!

At this point, the five Innate Martial Sects all appeared, appearing inside and outside this Yuntao Temple.

Seeing this, Su Yi stood up and put away the rattan chair, "Let's go, go out and fight, don't let these innocent people be affected. "

stepped towards Yuntao View, calmly and calmly.

Situ Gong and the others looked at each other and followed them out.

As for Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui, and Miss Xiaohe in the hall, they were completely ignored by these innate martial sects.

Some fish and shrimp, who cares?

To be ignored like this is undoubtedly a very self-respecting thing, but Wen Zhongyuan and the others are very grateful at this moment.

It is better to be ignored than to be implicated!

Only, when I thought that at the beginning, Su Yi reminded them that this place was too dangerous for them to leave, but they not only refused, but also spoke sarcasm and criticized, and I felt remorse and remorse in my heart. Pain.

Who would have thought that such a terrible thing would happen in this wilderness?

The night was dark, and a bright moon hung high above the sky, casting a clear glow.

The area near Yuntao Temple was completely quiet, not even a single insect chirping, and there was a depressing dullness in the silence.

Su Yi was standing in an open space, not far away, were Situ Gong, Lieyang Zhenren, Madam Tonghua, Mo Qingcang and the tall and thin man in white.

The five innate martial sects have stood at the top of the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and each of them is powerful enough to make any master figure despair.

Su Yi is not included here.

"Young Master Su, life and death are unpredictable if you gamble your life. Are you... sure you have to insist on this?"

Situ Gong let out a long sigh with complicated eyes.

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Such a young man, such a daring spirit, is really rare!