I Can See The Luck Line

Xiong Binbin staggered to his feet under the ring, and looked down at his trembling hands in awe.

The tiger's mouth cracked open, and the arm trembled uncontrollably.

This……

Xiong Binbin swallowed and looked up at Mo Xiaobai in the ring with a look of horror.

Too strong.

Is this guy really a third-level second-level? !

Not only him, but everyone in the audience also widened their eyes.

A look of disbelief.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Mo Xiaobai didn't care either.

The perfect breath of life, the power of the gigantic spirit that sublimated three times, plus the increase of the epic-level Holy Light Ring and several other messy ring equipment.

His power is much stronger than Xiong Binbin.

Even if he didn't wear a battle armor, he could still crush Xiong Binbin by using only the original technique of triple slash.

To Xiong Binbin's shocked eyes, Mo Xiaobai smiled slightly

"Have I won?"

After hearing Mo Xiaobai's words, everyone came back to their senses.

The corner of Xiong Binbin's mouth twitched, and the whole person looked a little decadent.

"you win."

"The gamble is over, Mo Xiaobai wins."

The staff also glanced at Mo Xiaobai in shock.

Announcing the fight is over.

Later, under the witness of the staff, Xiong Binbin transferred the credits to Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai didn't get off the ring.

He looked up at the people around him and smiled.

"Who else wants to gamble? The chance to beat me is rare."

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's words, many people's expressions changed slightly, and some were moved.

"Junior Mo Xiaobai, is the Four Apertures' game going to take over?"

A brown-haired human boy spoke up.

Mo Xiaobai glanced at him, the doom line around him was only light gray, and the red light was much deeper.

He squinted and smiled.

"Go ahead, 100,000 credits at a time."

"One hundred thousand credits!?"

Many people exclaimed.

It is very difficult for many Siqiao students to get 100,000 credits.

After all, they all want to cultivate.

However, no one objected.

100,000 credits, if you win, you will earn it!

Many people's eyes flashed, and some were moved.

It's just because of own Cultivation Base, if you really go to three orifices with four orifices, it will be a bit of a Losing face.

No one bothered to go up.

At this moment, the brown-haired boy who had asked the question before suddenly stood up.

"I, Li Zhonghuang, the first-level Siqiao, want to gamble!"

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"Do you really have four apertures?"

"The four apertures challenge the three apertures, is this serious? It's shameful to win, and even more shameful to lose."

"But 100,000 credits are delicious."

"..."

The crowd discussed in a low voice.

And Tang Su had already taken out his own plate and grinned.

"It's open, it's open~ Li Zhonghuang's odds are 1 to 1.2, and Mo Xiaobai's odds are 1 to 5."

Mo Xiaobai glanced at Tang Su, but found that Tang Su winked at him.

Mo Xiaobai "..."

He felt a chill behind him.

What the fuck?

Does this person have any special hobbies?

He silently looked away.

A good gambling contract was signed, and everyone nearby went to open the game.

Most people bought Li Zhonghuang, and only a few bought Mo Xiaobai.

The staff glanced at Mo Xiaobai, then at Li Zhonghuang, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"The gamble begins!"

Li Zhonghuang took out a long sword from his hand, but he did not attack directly.

Looking at Mo Xiaobai, Li Zhonghuang smiled hey hey, "Mr. Mo, you have given too many credits, the senior really couldn't hold back. Don't worry, I won't be too heavy."

Mo Xiaobai nodded, "Well, then I ask the senior to show mercy."

"Tiny, trivial."

Li Zhonghuang smiled brightly.

Below, a few people who knew a little about Mo Xiaobai from their own parents couldn't help shaking their heads.

this idiot...

After Li Zhonghuang finished speaking, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and then his body turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.

Good speed.

There should be a talent of the speed type.

He suddenly turned sideways, and a sharp long sword stabbed from the back of Mo Xiaobai and slashed across his face.

Mo Xiaobai turned around and swung his sword, and the heavy sword slashed back with strong wind pressure.

It's just that Li Zhonghuang disappeared at the moment he slashed.

Mo Xiaobai was a little surprised.

Still a bit level.

Without the original technique, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat this guy.

At this moment, Li Zhonghuang appeared on the left side of Mo Xiaobai again.

White light flickered on his long sword, The next moment, countless Sword Rays surrounded Mo Xiaobai.

Rare original skill, Sword Ray dazzles.

Just when Sword Ray was about to surround Mo Xiaobai, Mo Xiaobai turned into a sword light and disappeared in place.

Blade walking.

Li Zhonghuang saw Mo Xiaobai disappear, and his pupils contracted violently.

"what?!"

Although Mo Xiaobai's Cultivation Base is low, he has never underestimated Mo Xiaobai, and he will do his best when he makes a move.

As a result, Mo Xiaobai's speed was so fast?

Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a sharp breath coming from behind him.

There was a chill behind him.

Oops!

Li Zhonghuang turned his head suddenly, and a white light flashed on the long sword.

Rare original skills, sword control Fangyuan.

Sword Ray forms a shield and wants to resist.

Although the rare original technique is powerful, Li Zhonghuang did not use the original technique spar cultivation.

Instead, he bought the skill book and realized it by himself. At this moment, he just realized the proficiency level.

The power is naturally far inferior to the rare original skills of the perfection level.

A blade of light slashed through the air and slashed on the sword and shield.

boom!

The sword and shield instantly turned into a streamer and dissipated, Li Zhonghuang's face turned pale, and his body took a step back.

Before he could move on, a black epee slapped his chest.

Li Zhonghuang had a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The whole person flew out and fell heavily outside the ring.

"hiss……"

Everyone looked at Li Zhonghuang who fell to the ground, and their eyes widened.

"Win... win?"

"So strong!?"

Everyone couldn't help but swallow.

Especially Tang Su and several other geniuses who knew a little bit were stunned.

Mo Xiaobai was stronger than they thought.

"The gamble is over, Mo Xiaobai wins."

The staff came back to their senses and announced the results.

His voice trembled a little.

Mo Xiaobai's performance also made him doubt his life.

Li Zhonghuang struggled to stand up.

His face was extremely pale.

Not only because of the injury, but also because he was defeated by Mo Xiaobai, who was almost a big Realm lower than Cultivation Base.

After he traded credits for Mo Xiaobai in a trance, he left the martial arts field directly.

Not a word was said during the period.

Mo Xiaobai didn't care.

Since it came up, it must be mentally prepared to lose.

He has been merciful.

Mo Xiaobai glanced at the dull crowd and smiled.

"Next? Who else wants to beat me?"

Everyone "..."

What the fuck?

so arrogant? !

Who can resist this f*ck?

"Second Aperture, second-level, can you accept it?!"

A handsome blue-haired merman man said.

Mo Xiaobai glanced at him and nodded.

"bring it on."

At this moment, Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, and he discovered a strange phenomenon.

Many people here are white light, obviously they did not intend to come up and fight with Mo Xiaobai.

However, there are also a group of people who are intertwined with the bad luck line and the good luck line, and they probably really want to beat him in the ring.

There are only two people, and around them, there is only a line of bad luck, and there is no line of good luck.

What confused him the most was that the two people's Cultivation Base had three apertures and four apertures, and the doom lines had reached the level of dark gray.

Are they both so strong?

Could it be a threat to him?

Mo Xiaobai was a little shocked.

He glanced at the two of them without a trace.

An Eidolon, a barbarian, is standing on the outermost perimeter at the moment, looking unremarkable.

If it wasn't for the luck line, he didn't even know that these two guys were such a big threat to him.

"My name is Shen Hongyang, four orifices second-level."

The blue-haired merman's voice brought him back to his senses.

After the two signed a gambling contract, they entered the ring.

Shen Hongyang looked at Mo Xiaobai, did not speak, took out his own staff, and put on the Magical Robe of the soul contract at the same time.

A fully armed look.

This is not to mention, he is constantly using ice elements to create several ice shields floating around him.

Mo Xiaobai was a little dumbfounded.

so cautious?

Shen Hongyang looked at Mo Xiaobai and grinned, "Junior Mo Xiaobai, your combat power is heaven-defying, I will do my best!"

Mo Xiaobai nodded, "Well, then I'll fight well too."

He solemnly blessed himself with golden scale armor, and then looked at Shen Hongyang seriously.

The next moment, Mo Xiaobai disappeared in place and turned into a knife light.

Clang!

Mo Xiaobai appeared at Shen Hongyang's side, and the knife light slashed through the air, directly smashing an ice shield.

"what?!"

Shen Hongyang's face froze, he waved his staff with his right hand, and dense frost fragments appeared, shooting towards Mo Xiaobai like a rainstorm.

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and slashed out the bloody epee.

Wild bashing.

boom! !

A violent sword wind blasted out, instantly shattering the frost fragments, and then Mo Xiaobai disappeared again and appeared beside Shen Hongyang who was moving away.

Three in a row!

Chi Chi Chi!

Three swords flashed across, Mo Xiaobai tore apart all the ice shields, and finally the epee stopped in front of Shen Hongyang's head.

Shen Hongyang was sweating coldly behind his back and swallowed.

What the hell!

Scared to death!

How can it be so strong? !

Not only him, but everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

"Shen Hongyang's strength is not weak. Last time in the ring, he defeated a third-level guy with four apertures! Lost so quickly??"

"This... is this the strength of the number one in the battle list?"

"It's too scary, isn't it? No wonder Mu Xiatong and the others live with this guy..."

"This strength is quite normal compared to a goddess's heart."

The eyes of many onlookers looking at Mo Xiaobai were flashing with brilliance.

Mo Xiaobai's strength really shocked them.

Strong, young and handsome.

ah this...

Is it a heartwarming feeling?

However, when they thought of the three Mu Xiatong, they suddenly showed a look of loss.

How to steal this?

Can't grab it.

Shen Hongyang came back to his senses, and he showed a wry smile.

"I lost."

Mo Xiaobai put away his heavy sword and smiled slightly, "One hundred thousand credits, Chenghui."

Shen Hongyang "..."

After trading 100,000 credits, Mo Xiaobai turned his head and glanced under the ring.

He found that the two people from before had disappeared.

Mo Xiaobai raised his brows slightly, looked at everyone in the stands who were eager to challenge, and said with a smile.

"The gambling fight is here. I still have something to do. Goodbye, seniors and sisters."

"Fuck? Run away when you win?"

Everyone is stupid.

This guy earned 210,000 credits!

However, they couldn't stop Mo Xiaobai from letting him leave, they could only watch Mo Xiaobai leave the martial arts field.

The mind is going to explode.

After leaving the door of the martial arts field, Mo Xiaobai looked around and found that the two guys with the doom thread were not seen outside.

Did it run away?

Who are the two of them?

Mo Xiaobai frowned and thought about it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything, so he could only shake his head and stop thinking about it.

It's still early, let's go to the Shadow Labyrinth.

Mo Xiaobai looked at the sky.

"Xiao Bai, wait a minute, your share hasn't been taken away yet."

Just as Mo Xiaobai was about to leave the martial arts field, a familiar voice came from behind.