Chapter 4760: Betting

Luo Yi Xingxiao over there thought like a dick and racked his brains, but everyone became more and more impatient.

What are you doing?

Are you here to perform cross talk?

Even the old sage who was the referee couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Start the game immediately, and don't make unnecessary entanglements!"

However, his words are useless.

Luo Yi Xingxiao is the trump card!

What is the trump card?

The strongest disciple under the emperor's throne is not only a nine-star saint, but also an outstanding existence among the nine-star saints. Therefore, does Luo Yi Xingxiao need to take this old saint seriously?

The only one who can make the trump card obedient is the emperor.

Seeing that Luo Yi Xingxiao was still racking his brains over how to argue with Ling Han, the old saint had no choice but to turn to Ling Han and said, "Hurry up and start the competition."

He said this with a pleading intention.

Ling Han smiled, nodded, hey, and killed Luo Yi Xingxiao.

Although he didn't go all out, how could his combat power be underestimated?

Besides, Luo Yi Xingxiao was still racking his brains over how to refute Ling Han, so naturally he was hit suddenly, and immediately became flustered.

"Despicable, you are too despicable!" Luo Yi Xingxiao shouted quickly, as if Ling Han had suddenly opened her mind, while parrying, she said, "You are so shameless, what qualifications do you have to be the trump card?"

He looked around again: "You have all seen that this guy is so shameless, if he is used as a trump card, is there still a king's law, is there any reason?"

It's just... He's a humble man, no one cares about him at all.

Hey, why are you doing this?

Is he wrong?

Ling Han laughed, his palms were like wheels, and he kept slashing towards Luo Yi Xingxiao, his palms were like heavy axes, extremely terrifying.

Luo Yi Xingxiao had to pull himself together, how could he be distracted in front of such an offensive.

Immediately, the two fought fiercely, fortunately they were in the primordial abyss, otherwise two saints with at least 30-star fighting power would fight, what terrible damage would it cause?

Shattering one or two star fields is trivial.

"Hey, how could the old nine of the True Dragon City be so strong?"

"Yeah, this strength is as good as the trump card!"

"I haven't heard that he is so strong?"

Everyone was very curious, why did a genius comparable to an ace suddenly appear?

"You don't know, when he went out to search for the origin of matter tens of thousands of years ago, he was trapped by a storm in the sky and the earth, but this guy also got lucky and got a lot of origin-level materials in the place where he was trapped. Big medicine."

"That's it, his realm has not changed, but his strength has improved a lot."

Immediately someone "understood" the situation and quickly spoke out.

Oh I got it.

Everyone was stunned and nodded again and again. Although they were still a little jealous, why didn't they encounter such a good thing, they also knew that not everyone could become an ace level even if the source matter was piled up in front of them.

Because the primordial matter only gives you a chance to break through without destroying your body, but whether you can break through depends on your understanding and mastery of the rules.

Therefore, for the vast majority of people, primordial matter is indeed useful, but it will definitely not turn them into top geniuses.

Ling Han can be as strong as he is now, of course because of the source of matter, but more because of his own talent.

There is no need for Ling Han to explain anything, the seeds planted before have already blossomed and bear fruit, and they will automatically help him explain.

Ling Han added some strength appropriately, gained the upper hand on the scene, and gradually overwhelmed Luo Yi Xingxiao.

This made Luo Yi Xingxiao want to vomit blood again.

——Can't argue, can't even fight?

Furious him!

Boom!

With one carelessness, he was struck by Ling Han's palm, and he jumped back and forth, feeling his chest twitching, as if his internal organs and six lungs were all turned upside down.

He lost.

Luo Yi Xingxiao was at a loss, why did he lose?

Hey, he is still thinking about how to defeat Ling Han in language,

Why was he knocked down by the other party, and he didn't even have a chance to speak?

He vomited blood involuntarily, and felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Ling Han smiled, and didn't make another move.

Another battle was also difficult to decide the outcome, but the winner was a woman.

Although there are many women under the sect of the nine great emperors, there is only one who can become the trump card.

Mo Ziyun under Qinglanmen.

There was no rest, and the final was played immediately.

Ling Han took a look at his last opponent. This is a stunning beauty. Although she is covered in silver armor, her hair is like clouds and falls like a waterfall. Every strand of her hair is black. Gotta shine.

Her face is also beautiful, her nose, cherry lips, especially her eyes, are full of moving brilliance.

Even though Ling Han was used to seeing beautiful women, when he first met his eyes, there was still a slight ripple in his heart.

But it was just a trace, and he was at peace.

Mo Ziyun was also looking at Ling Han, this time she was playing at home, so it is not unusual for her to advance to the final.

However, she never expected that her final opponent was not an ace, but the old nine of True Dragon City!

She resolutely did not argue with Ling Han about who is the senior brother and who is the senior sister, Luo Yi Xingxiao can learn from the past.

"Please!" She flashed her sword, which was three feet long and as black as ink, as if it had been refined from darkness itself.

Ling Han couldn't help being surprised, he sensed a destructive aura in this sword.

Somewhat similar to destructive energy.

Huh?

What material is this made of?

Or...after it was cast, was it incorporated with destructive energy?

"Please." He nodded, his eyes still fixed on the black long sword without blinking.

But in the eyes of everyone, he was staring at Mo Ziyun.

It's too straightforward.

Although Mo Ziyun is indeed a well-known beauty in the first-floor area, there are eight hundred people who miss her, but she is a trump card, and anyone can only think about it in their hearts, and dare to reveal a little bit of it. Bad idea?

It's good for Ling Han to stare at him so directly.

"Shameless!" Luo Yi Xingxiao couldn't help scolding, how could such a person deserve to be the trump card, let alone riding on his head.

Mo Ziyun also showed a sullen look, this person dared to stare at her like this, how lustful she is!

"How about we make a bet?" Ling Han said suddenly.

"What are you betting on?" Mo Ziyun asked in a deep voice.

Ling Han smiled: "If I win, I want you—"

"Okay, if you lose, I'll take your life!" Mo Ziyun said decisively, still stuck in Ling Han's words.

Huh?

Ling Han was surprised, if you say that, it will be misunderstood, okay?

I just want your sword, and I'm not interested in your people!

But think about it, even people have won, is it not easy to get a sword?

"Okay." Ling Han nodded, smiling all over his face.

In the eyes of everyone, this is clearly a lewd laugh!

How shameless, how shameless, to propose such a bet in public, how shameless!