Let you turn waste into treasure, but not make you the strongest sect

The person who presided over this big competition was just a Jindan Realm elder from the Ximing Holy Land.

Not even a Yuan Infant Realm powerhouse came.

Not only the Ximing Holy Land, but also the other ten major sects did not have a single Yuan Infant appear.

They all just sent a Jindan elder, and even directly let a Foundation Building Realm expert lead the team!

And there are even fewer Jindan Realm powerhouses who have nothing to do here.

This Feng Yuting was also the first Jindan Realm expert that Su Xuan had seen, hanging out here.

"Hahaha cultivation path, but also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, blind cultivation will produce heart demons..."

"Look at this kind of battle more, accumulate some combat experience, and have some benefits for me and others!"

Feng Yuting laughed at Su Xuan and said.

"Elder Wind said so!"

Su Xuan said to him, not believing at all what benefits watching the battle of these low-level cultivators could bring to a Golden Pill Realm powerhouse like him?

It's just that what Su Xuan didn't expect was that this old guy not only stood beside him, but also looked at it with relish.

He also turned to Su Xuan and asked

, "Sect Master Su looked at the two people on the stage, who lost and who won in this game?"

"From the junior's point of view, it must be the bald man!"

"After all, that bald man is in the middle stage of condensation, but that sword-wielding boy is only in the early stage of condensation!"

"At the same time, that bald man is ruthless, and he has extremely strong combat experience at a glance!"

Su Xuan said to Feng Yuting.

The strength of that bald man, anyone with discerning eyes can see, is much higher than that sword-wielding boy.

And the combat experience is also very rich.

After only a few moves, the young man with the sword could not hold on.

Su Xuan had already checked with the system, they all only had the Condensation Realm, but the difference in combat power was more than five hundred.

It's just that when Su Xuan said this, that Feng Yuting didn't agree: "The old man may not see it!"

"Maybe it's also possible that the sword-wielding boy deliberately hides it, and he will fight back with the next move, and that bald man will soon be defeated..." This

old guy can't even have this little vision, even if he doesn't have a system and can't see the combat power.

However, he was also a Jindan Realm powerhouse, and seeing the strength of the two Condensation Realm low-level cultivators, he was still able to capture it.

Besides, these two people are just ordinary strength, they don't have any talent, and their identities are all ordinary small sect disciples!

When he said this, there was only one possibility, and that was to open his eyes and say nonsense.

However, Su Xuan didn't know, was this old guy doing it for the bar, or was there some other purpose?

"Why, Sect Master Su doesn't believe in the old man?"

"Do you dare to gamble with the old man!"

"If the old man is wrong, he will lose to Sect Master Su with 10,000 spirit stones!"

"If that sword-wielding boy wins, Sect Master Su will lose 10,000

spirit stones to the old man..." After listening to this old fox's words, Su Xuan finally understood that this old guy regarded himself as an unjust and wanted to win some spirit stones from himself.

And the reason why the sword-wielding boy wanted to win was just that he wanted to give Su Xuan a little sweetness first, let Su Xuan take the bait, and then slowly win Su Xuan's spirit stone.

It's just that what this old guy doesn't know is that his move seems to be clever.

But for Su Xuan, the person who crossed over the earth, if he was deceived, then Su Xuan would really cross in vain!

After all, this trick he played is not known to be many times lower than those pig-killing plates on the earth.

And what he didn't know even more was that Su Xuan was a person who had a system.

However, you can check the combat power of a cultivator.

That combat power is not only the amount of spiritual power in a person's body, but also includes combat experience and secret techniques. The magic weapon, even the comprehensive evaluation of emergency response ability, and even the luck of a person, are all counted in it!

After all, the battle between cultivators is full of variables, and people with poor luck are more likely to have accidents!

Therefore, the vision of any monk cannot be more accurate than the systematic judgment.

This old guy is destined to lose his blood today.

"Elder Feng is also a Golden Pill Realm elder, and 10,000 spirit stones also said it?"

"If you want to bet, let's bet on five million spirit stones for one game!"

Su Xuan said to Feng Yuting.

That Feng Yuting purchased some cultivation resources after selling the Wind Nether Sect's station.

Then there were thirty or forty million spirit stones left.

For a while, some hands itched.

With these spirit stones, he came to this hundred gate competition and looked for the wronged leader.

And like Su Xuan, even a ruin can produce 100 million, in his mind, it is the existence of three big characters written on the brain door.

Originally, I thought of seducing Su Xuan to follow the rules, 10,000 spirit stones, 10,000 spirit stones to win.

Who knew that Su Xuan was actually direct, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was five million spirit stones.

Feng Yuting listened to it, and his heart was already happy!

But his face turned to Su Xuan and said, "Five million spirit stones, isn't the amount too big?"

It's just that Su Yuan is determined: "If you want to gamble, bet on five million spirit stones!"

"I'm not interested!"

Su Xuan's words like this even confirmed in Feng Yuting's heart that others were stupid and had a lot of money: "Okay, well, just according to Sect Master Su, let's bet on five million spirit stones for one game!"

Then he took out five million

spirit stones and put them in a storage bag: "Let's all put the spirit stones in this storage bag, whoever wins, whose spirit stones in this storage bag belong to!"

After hearing this, Su Xuan also took out five million spirit stones and put them in.

They are not afraid of this old guy's tricks, after all, as an old gambler, what they care about most is reputation, which is what they call gambling.

The bad gambling spreads, who will they gamble with in the future?

What's more, there are so many people here, and fighting is strictly forbidden in this Suzhou city...

At this time, the competition above the ring has also come to an end.

The gap between the strength of the sword-wielding boy and the bald man was too big.

Even though he had done his best and fought until his whole body was bloody, he was only struggling in vain at the hands of the bald man.

After the big man bombarded the brain door with a fist, he was directly given and carried off the ring without knowing whether he was alive or dead....

"Next, No. 54, vs. No. 55!"

With the sound of the next game, Su Xuan won the five million spirit stones of that Wind Elder without any suspense.

If it is an outsider, he will definitely continue to work hard and continue to compete with that Feng Yuting.

It's just that after Su Xuan took the spirit stone, he said to that Feng Yuting: "Then thank Elder Wind!"

"Leave!"

Then he took the spirit stone and left the ring without even looking back.

His operation immediately made that wind and thunder, and I didn't know what to do for a while?

"No, Sect Master Su..." There

was only one thought in his mind at this time: You, shouldn't this kid just bet with Laozi on this one?

After winning such a large sum of spirit stones, shouldn't he be thinking of continuing to work hard to chase after the victory?

What kind of routine is this running directly with spirit stones?

Feng Yuting was stunned in place, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Now the fish are not caught, but such a large piece of bait has been swallowed by the fish.

Where is Feng Yuting willing, but what he doesn't know is that if he stops now, the loss will be the least....

"Sect Master Su, who will win this battle between the two of you?"

Feng Yuting saw Su Xuan stop in another ring, and followed again...