I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

Chapter 37 What are you doing?

How do you get into the ring? What can you call it?

Ji Tong has his own natal demon, one of whom can fly after birth.

Under the gaze of everyone, he was seen calmly throwing a beast ball, which exploded instantly.

A monster that looked a little skinny and looked very poor appeared in front of everyone.

This demon was still lazy and had no offensive ability. It only had a pair of powerful wings, and with a single flap, it had already led the boy into the ring.

This monster and its host are on the same front. When he came on stage, he spread his black feathers everywhere, and when he was done, he even made a bia ji and pooped in the direction of Fan Shiqi.

Naturally, Fan Shiqi couldn't get this, but he was still disgusted.

The onlookers looked at this scene, some laughed, some were disgusted, some were indifferent, and some were thoughtful...

The people who are very close to Yulin Peak are the people from Peak 71.

The peak master of this peak has barely reached the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm. He has accepted more than ten disciples, most of whom are of average qualifications. Those genius disciples are not qualified for people like him at the bottom. Every time the sect is opened, Guangzhou When recruiting disciples, he could only pick out a few good ones from the crowd that others had eliminated.

At this time, seeing Ji Tong like this, he came up with some worry.

Junior Brother Gu, I was walking around in the crowd just now and saw some people placing bets. Most of them were betting that your eldest apprentice would die. It was really too much.

Shouldn't it be a sad thing when a disciple dies, but these people use it to open a gambling bureau here? This trend is really annoying.

It happened that the head of the house had gone to deal with other matters and did not hold back here, so these people were left to do whatever they wanted.

Gu Yanhui didn't comment on this, but simply asked, What's the betting rate?

Old rules, 10 to 1.

Gu Yan went back and took out a spirit stone bag.

Senior Brother Wang, could you please help me place a bet on my useless apprentice Ying?

In fact, the senior brothers and sisters also brought out their belongings.

Please also ask Uncle Wang to place a bet for us, all on Senior Brother.

Despite the fact that they were never very showy, when their wealth value was revealed, the peak master of Peak 71 was still shocked.

Good guy, the people at Yulin Peak are really rich. The income of these disciples alone can match his income in five years.

Anyway, in this case, he would like to cheer up the boy and bet on the boy named Ji to win.

Humph, as for the people at Yuling Peak, none of them are good. They are just a bunch of useless idiots who only have cultivation but no virtue.

After thinking about it, the master of Peak 71 took out half of his spiritual stone, and without hesitation paired it with the one from Yulin Peak, making a particularly big bet together.

The person who placed the bets and made the banker was the master of Peak No. 1. He looked at him funny when he saw this.

Tsk tsk... You people from Peak 71 are really willing to spend money. It's worth it for a dead man!

Master 71 Fengfeng said with a straight face, I am happy that money can't buy it. It's about to start, so hurry up and place this bet!

After saying that, he specifically replied, Of course, if you people in Peak 1 feel that you have made too many bets and cannot pay out the compensation later, it doesn't matter. I can give you 10 years to slowly save money. !”

These words made the other peak masters present laugh.

Ha...Wang Kui, are you stupid? Don't cry when you lose.

Don't say you can't win. Even if you do, with the strength of Peak 1, it's not a dime in nine years. What are you worrying about?

Ahem...

The peak leader of Peak No. 1 became a little embarrassed.

If they really lose, there is a real chance that Peak 1 will suffer from famine for several years.

However, this is impossible, so it can be ignored.

No. 71 took the receipt after placing the bet, smiled silently, and turned to leave.

He was too lazy to pay attention to this group of people. They had been comfortable for too long, and they already had a lot of things in them that they shouldn't have.

Perhaps, Qingxuan Mountain and his party can help these people grow up a little more.

At this time, as the light door in the void closed, the fighting in the arena had begun.

This is a game with a huge disparity in power, but it also involves the hearts and minds of many people.

There were not only 8,000 but also 10,000 people who came to watch the competition in this square.

80% of them are in the physical training realm.

Even the body-training monks from Yuxiao Peak were among them.

They had a grudge against Yulin Peak, but at this moment, these people remained silent and did not shout anything.

Being monks in the physical training realm, they thought that they would not have the guts to face such a challenge when faced with a provocation from a foundation-building monk.

No matter how Ji Tong behaves in normal times, now, he is highly respected.

In fact, many people still hold on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that he can beat Fan Shiqi.

On the high stage, Fan Shiqi showed a successful smile.

For three months, you have caused me so much misery. Now is the time to end this grudge. Watch your move!

As a monk in the foundation-building stage, facing Ji Tong, a physical practitioner, he took the lead and took the lead without any grace at all.

This single move was greeted with countless boos and boos.

Tch, am I mistaken? To be so ungraceful in the face of a small practitioner, the people of Yuling Peak are really embarrassed.

Bah! Shameless to build a foundation, winning is not very honorable, labor and management look down upon him!

Fan Shiqi could not hear the shouts and curses of these people.

He now has a cautious expression in his eyes and does not dare to neglect at all.

Just kidding, one learns from the experience, and the previous experience makes him unable to forget it.

The opponent has many strange tricks, so he has to strike first.

Things are changing!

It's the most powerful killing move right from the start, using everything you have just to kill him on the spot.

In the originally peaceful arena, strong winds howled and dark clouds covered the area. Countless wind blades appeared irregularly and attacked Ji Tong at incredible angles.

This wind blade was so strong that it split the protective layer around the arena and created ripples. From the outside, it looked like it would crush Ji Tong into mud at any time.

Tsk, tsk... it really doesn't look good. Look, they just stop eating once they get together, haha...

Peak Master No. 1 laughed loudly, there was nothing he could do, what could he do if a windfall from heaven made him rich.

When his back molars were exposed, he suddenly heard No. 3 next to him suddenly scream in surprise.

Hey, how did that guy doing physical training do it? The wind blade didn't hurt him at all.

To them, Ji Tong is like a big fool, standing there waiting to be beaten.

No. 1 quickly stopped laughing and looked intently.

Sure enough, they seemed to laugh a little too early.

Not only was the boy uninjured, he even clumsily started to fight back.

These people couldn't hear the sounds in the ring. After all, it was a closed fighting venue, shielding outsiders.

You can only see the movements of the two of them inside.

I don't know what Ji Tong did, but the boy named Fan knelt down with his bones weak.

Damn, what on earth is this Fan doing?

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