Chapter 170 Counterattack

The two hands of the Ming Tombs were quickly forming seals like butterflies piercing flowers. As his right palm slowly pushed out, a majestic force suddenly fell on the turtle shell. It seemed to be a force that could destroy everything, but it was like a spring breeze. It fell like a drizzle on the turtle shell.

The turtle shell trembled slightly.

A scream of "ouch" came from inside the turtle shell.

A ball of blood mist spurted out.

Tian Xuangui staggered, revealing his figure.

Just now.

That blow from the Ming Tombs.

It clearly borrowed the principle of beating cattle from afar.

"Why don't you hide?"

The Ming Tombs sneered.

There were eight Xuantian ropes in the air. The Xuantian ropes spun around in the air and quickly penetrated left and right. After a slight shock, a strange magic circle was condensed. The halo of light fell down one by one in the magic circle, surrounding Tian Xuangui. Trapped in it.

Immediately afterwards.

I saw the Thirteen Tombs of Desperate blowing out one palm after another, and waves of majestic power passed through the void and mysteriously landed on Tian Xuangui.

Bang bang bang!

Tian Xuangui was like a ball. In the circle of Xuantiansuo's light, he was beaten by the Ming Tombs desperately until he vomited blood and was helpless to resist!

Everyone in the audience watched with excitement:

"Fight him to death with all your might, beat him to death!"

Come to the Colosseum.

Half a gambler, half a bloodthirsty person.

Seeing that the victory or defeat has been decided on the field.

Pi Xiu felt a pity. If he had known earlier, he should have trusted his instincts and just bet on the Ming Tombs. Fortunately, he didn't lose much. He looked at Fu Shaoping with concern:

"Brother, your bet on Tian Xuangui isn't much, right?"

The first time I came, I lost all my money.

I'm afraid that the eldest brother will not come to this Colosseum again in the future. After all, he brought the people here. If the eldest brother loses too badly, he will feel bad about it.

Fu Shaoping, however, stared closely at the field and said:

"The winner has not been decided yet."

The outcome is still undecided?

Pi Xiu frowned, Tian Xuangui was beaten like a sandbag until he was no longer human.

Can this turn defeat into victory? !

Pixiu shook his head.

The desperate Ming Tombs in the field also sneered:

"it's over!"

I saw a change in his magic technique, a little Xuantian Suo in the air. The Xuantian Suo spun around and dispersed in an instant. But the next moment, after a slight shock, there was a flash of cold light, as if it had turned into long knives. With the desperate Ming Tombs order.

Bang bang bang!

Eight long knives fell.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Tian Xuangui was suddenly split into pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the Colosseum.

With a smile on his face, he moved his hand and put the eight Xuantian ropes into his storage bag.

In the Colosseum.

Suddenly there was an overwhelming applause.

Everyone stood up and cheered.

For myself and for the Ming Tombs.

The Mingling Tombs smiled and waved their hands.

Suddenly.

The smile on his face froze.

The pupils shrank.

Look down.

But he saw that his chest was penetrated from behind, and his thumping heart was caught in the air by an invisible hand. At this time, the air was filled with water vapor, but he saw that Xuan Tiangui, who was supposed to be dead, had turned into two At the height of a three-year-old child, he was eating the food happily with his heart full of Ming Tombs!

"How is that possible?"

The Ming Tombs couldn’t believe it.

His body fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes full of unwillingness!

This time.

He had bet all his wealth on himself, thinking that this would be his last battle. After winning a huge amount of Yuan Stone, he rented a cave in the county and concentrated on cultivating to the peak of the Tianyuan realm before leaving!

But.

Fate plays tricks on people!

He never expected that he would fall on Tian Xuangui.

Not willing to give in!

regret! !

If only I had known this.

He shouldn't have participated in this game, or he should have chosen the previous orcs to duel, but who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary Xuan Tiangui actually possessed the art of cloning!

The entire Colosseum was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Only the sound of Tian Xuangui chewing the Ming Tombs could be heard.

Everyone was in disbelief.

Apparently.

The person who was blasted to pieces by the Desperate Tombs just now was a clone of Xuan Tiangui. The real body had already cast a spell to shrink his figure when he hid under the black turtle shell. He completely relaxed his guard at the Desperate Tombs. , and then came a fatal blow!

"Bah, why do you call it the Desperate Tombs? He is clearly an idiot!"

In the audience.

Cui Mingyue is not far from Fu Shaoping.

At this time, his face was full of anger. He bet all his yuan stones on the Ming Tombs, but lost everything!

It can be said that he was furious.

After being stunned.

The audience was wailing!

Because almost everyone present was betting on the Ming Tombs.

Pi Xiu was already trembling with excitement at this time. He looked at Fu Shaoping intently and gave a thumbs up:

"Brother, are you too predictable? How did you know that Tian Xuangui would win this day?"

Pixiu was very excited.

He thought he was going to lose two thousand yuan stones.

Never thought about it.

In the blink of an eye, I earned two thousand!

At this time, he felt a little regretful. If he had not been so impulsive and bet ten thousand yuan on the Ming Tombs, he would have made a guaranteed profit of more than twenty thousand yuan. What a loss!

A great opportunity cannot be grasped by oneself.

"Shhh"

Fu Shaoping motioned to Pi Xiu not to speak.

Now everyone in the entire Colosseum was jealous of losing, but he was the only one who won.

For gamblers.

When you reach the end of the road, you can do anything.

Therefore.

He was not in a hurry to exchange the Yuan Stone.

After everyone on the field had left, they finally arrived at the front desk.

When the boy at the front desk saw the number on the opponent's token, his eyelids twitched and he said, "Sir, wait a moment, I'll ask the steward to come over."

The boy turned around and entered the backyard.

Soon.

The steward in white robe came out of the room.

He glanced at the mask Fu Shaoping wore to prevent the prying eyes of his spiritual consciousness, and said:

"My little friend, you really have a good eye."

The entire arena.

There are also some who bet on Tian Xuangui.

But the number is not large.

It's almost around a thousand.

People like Fu Shaoping, who bet a total of 40,000, obviously have a 99% chance of winning.

But Tianxuan Gui will have a clone, which is the top secret of their Colosseum, and the other party will never know it.

The white-robed steward smiled and said:

"Little friend, do you want yuan tickets or yuan stones for your 80,000 yuan stone?"

"Yuanqiao, thank you!"

The yuan tickets of the Great Zhou Dynasty were exchanged throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, this yuan stone was originally used to purchase Yin evil spirit, so it was obviously more convenient to use yuan notes.

Fu Shaoping took the yuan ticket, turned around and walked out.

Seeing that the person had left, the boy whispered:

"Sir, do you want to send someone to follow?"

Eighty thousand yuan of stone is not too much, but not too little.

but.

What they fear is whether the other party really has the ability to predict winning or losing.

If so.

Then their Colosseum has become the opponent's silver building.

There is no way this person can be kept!

The white-robed steward narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly:

"Whether he can evade those gamblers who are obsessed with losing money is another matter. If the other party is lucky enough to save his life but doesn't cherish it and dares to come to our Colosseum again, then don't blame us for being rude!" They can still afford to lose 40,000 yuan stone.

Compared to today’s income, it’s just a drizzle.

But if the other party is as greedy as the desperate Ming Tombs, provoking them in the Colosseum again and again, such a person will naturally not be allowed to stay.

After Fu Shaoping came out of the Colosseum, he and Pi Xiubing split up in two groups, used Cloud Climb Step, and rushed into the jungle ahead at extremely fast speeds. The few people who were secretly following him were quickly thrown away, but to be on the safe side, he still He put on his invisibility cloak and continued on his way.

After coming out of the jungle.

Enter the termite hill.

Suddenly.

A strange cry of "croak, croak, croak" came from above the head.

But I saw it above my head.

A flying sword was suspended in the air, but it was Cui Mingyue in the Colosseum. The person controlling the flying sword was a red-faced old man.

Cui Mingyue said calmly:

"Fellow Taoist, how long are you going to hide? Someone who knows the situation will immediately hand over the storage bag you are carrying, and explain clearly how you can predict winning or losing. I am in a good mood, can you still Spare your life!"

Fu Shaoping's mind was spinning.

If it was one-on-one, he still had a slight chance of winning against Cui Mingyue.

But the red-faced old man was in the Tianyuan realm, but he was not able to match him at the moment.

Fu Shaoping said coldly:

"The Cui family, as one of the top ten aristocratic families in Huainan, actually followed the example of those Jie cultivators in killing people and seizing treasures. They were not afraid of being reported back to Huainan Mansion and losing face."

"I wanted to spare you a miserable life, but since you don't know what's good, then go die!"

Cui Mingyue’s natal talisman.

Hundreds of fire crows flapped their wings instantly, and countless flames fell towards Fu Shaoping, trembling slightly in the air, forming a fire net.

Fu Shaoping immediately activated his energy transformation without thinking, and with a bang, he turned into twelve wisps of white smoke and fled around.

"I want to escape and dream!"

Cui Mingyue snorted coldly.

The index finger and the middle finger were moved together, and they passed by the eyes. A strange light flashed in the eyes, and the corner of the mouth smiled and said:

"Eighth Grandpa, southwest direction."

The red-faced old man, Cui Laoba, immediately activated his flying sword, turning it into a rainbow light and chasing the white shadow in the southwest.

In a blink of an eye.

The flying sword stayed above Fu Shaoping's head.

but.

At this time, Fu Shaoping showed a half-smiling smile.

But see.

At the place where Cui Laoba and the two stayed.

boom!

Suddenly.

A fire python jumped out.

The extremely fast tail was drawn directly towards Cui Mingyue's life gate.

The hesitation was caught off guard.

Cui Mingyue had no time to dodge.

Cui Mingyue, who was still with him, had quick eyes and quick hands, and instantly affixed a golden light shield talisman to his body.

Bang!

The fire python hit the golden light shield.

The golden light shield shattered directly with a click. The fire python continued to attack Cui Mingyue's head with its tail. With the relief of the golden light shield, Cui Mingyue dodged and narrowly avoided it, jumping to the termite. At the foot of the mountain.

Cui Laoba said coldly:

"Fu Zixu, everyone is here, and why are you hiding so secretly?"

But when Fu Shaoping went out, he specifically looked for his tenth grandfather, Fu Zixu.

Head to the Colosseum.

Once he wins the bet, a sum of 80,000 yuan will be enough to make many people jealous and pursue him, so he specially asked his tenth grandfather Fu Zixu to follow him out and hide in secret to protect him.

But he saw a white light flashing on a bare stone under the termite hill, and Fu Zixu's figure flashed. He glanced coldly at Cui Laoba on the flying sword:

"Cui Laoba, your Cui family claims to be the head of the Huainan family. It turns out that this is how you made your fortune!"

Old Cui never expected that hunting down a warrior in the Earthly Realm would actually attract the Fu family.

However.

Thinking that the Fu family was already declining.

And this was not in Huainan Prefecture, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face:

"It is not your Fu family's turn to point fingers at our Cui family's actions, prepare to die!"

They had long wanted to eradicate the Fu family.

Since the other party came to the door, it was natural to kill one by one.

The two of them fought without saying a word.

Cui Mingyue stopped in front of Fu Shaoping and looked him up and down. The Fu family could send an elder to guard him. Obviously, the one in front of him was the secret weapon prepared by the Fu family for the next year's family competition. It was a pity that he met him Cui Mingyue:

"Boy, give me your life!"

Cui Mingyue tapped his own natal talisman.

Fire burst out.

Hundreds of fire crows gathered together in the air and turned into a huge fire crow. As the fire crows waved their claws, hundreds of sharp blades roared down and surrounded Fu Shaoping.

Fu Shaoping hit the ground with one palm.

With a loud rumbling sound, countless rocks were lifted up, forming a rock barrier in front of him.

At the same time.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was waved fiercely.

"Roar!"

The fierce ghost jumped out of the banner.

While roaring.

The soul vortex instantly swept towards Cui Mingyue!

"You actually raised a ghost pet, and it can also attack mentally. Yes, your ghost pet belongs to me!"

Cui Mingyue was happy to see the prey.

The spell changed.

He muttered something in his mouth.

But in front of him, a mysterious force was fluctuating.

Then.

With a buzzing sound.

The soul vortex wave actually seemed to hit a stone wall and rolled back.

"Spiritual power martial arts?!"

Fu Shaoping's pupils shrank.

In addition to being able to condense the natal talisman, the talisman master has another more terrifying method, that is, soul attack!

The essential difference between spiritual power martial arts and elemental power martial arts is that the former martial arts uses spiritual power as a medium, while the latter uses elemental power. Generally speaking, the soul of a warrior is relatively weak, so once he encounters a talisman master, he will lose nine out of ten times. This is why the talisman master can kill the enemy across levels.

Fu Shaoping pointed at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner:

"It is better to strike first!"

The sharp corners of the fierce ghost's forehead flashed a misty black light, and the black light turned into thousands of black silks and swept towards Cui Mingyue at a very fast speed.

Cui Mingyue's face showed a fearful look.

I saw him point at his eyebrows.

He quickly pinched the seal with his right hand.

Instantly.

The spiritual power actually condensed a small axe in front of him.

The axe was raised high and swung down fiercely.

The soul net of the fierce ghosts was split into two halves with a click.

The fierce ghost screamed and became listless.

On the other hand, Cui Mingyue was also sweating profusely. The axe trembled slightly and soon disintegrated.

"Prisoner Palm!"

This is when Fu Shaoping and others were ready.

The left and right palms kept blasting out.

One palm print after another turned into the Five Finger Mountain, falling towards Cui Mingyue as fast as lightning.

Cui Mingyue tapped the talisman.

The Fire Crow's claws waved repeatedly.

Bang, bang, bang!

The Five Finger Mountain was destroyed one after another.

However.

Immediately afterwards.

But a Heaven-shaking Seal flashed in the air, giving Cui Mingyue almost no chance to breathe. With a bang, it pressed down on him as fast as lightning!