My wife is number one in the world

My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 5 Is this an Enemy?

Chapter 5 Is this an Enemy?

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Many people don't want Mo Wen to win. To be precise, people above 90 in Blood Fight Palace don't want Mo Wen to win.

This is no longer a matter of regional honor, but has to do with one's own personal interests.

When Mo Wen won, those who gambled on Mo Wen lost all their money, and some gamblers, from the very beginning, thought that the business would be a guaranteed profit without losing money, so they bet almost all of their net worth on it.

1:10000, such a terrifying and incredible ratio, how did it come about?It was all because of those people throwing away their wealth and making "contributions".

In this battle, if Mo Wen wins, then the astonishing betting money in the game will be taken away from the handling fee and share of the Blood Fight Palace, and the rest will be shared among those who buy Mo Wen the winner.

How many people won by buying Mowen?Can't find a few at all!

And Mo Wen's 50 billion gamble almost occupied more than 95% of this profit.

The entire Blood Fighting Palace was in a complete commotion, everyone looked at the central battlefield in horror, and looked at Mo Wen who was still persisting.

The time for their death seems to be getting closer

"Mo Wen can really win?"

Ji Tong looked at her father, she didn't expect that just now she was saying that Mo Wen would definitely lose, but it didn't take long for Mo Wen to win more and more.Is that Li Feng really running out of fuel?

Ji Yue looked at the central battlefield in horror. Seeing his daughter looking at him, he took a deep breath and said, "No accident, he should be able to win."

Hu Luxue, Zagul and other members of the alliance were all overjoyed when they heard the words. Relatively speaking, they obviously hoped that Mo Wen would win.

"This kind of terrifying round sword array, if the caster can persist for more than 150 breaths, it is already powerful enough for the high-cold daily life of the Wei Xiangfu. At least it is impossible for the cultivators of the late Taixuan who are above 90 to persist for such a long time. Even, With my cultivation base, most of them can only last between 150 and 180 breaths."

Ji Yue said with some emotion.The spiritual power consumed by each breath of the spirit-addicted wheel sword array is quite terrifying, 150 breaths, that is already far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators in the late stage of Taixuan. Li Feng is a cultivator in the middle stage of Taixuan , To be able to persist for such a long time is already a bit shocking.The spiritual power in his body, no matter the total amount or quality, is no worse than that of the immortal cultivators in the late Taixuan period.

"Who told him to display such a sword formation, he deserved it when his spiritual power was exhausted."

Ji Tong was secretly excited, because Mo Wen gave her cultivation experience before leaving, so she has a special affection for Mo Wen now.

Ji Yue glanced at his daughter.He smiled wryly and said: "The reason is not the sword array's problem, but don't ask, don't ask this person, he can't see through, and he can't see through at all."

Ji Yue kept shaking his head and realized more and more that Mo Wen was an unpredictable person, even more unpredictable than the envoy of the Phoenix clan.

The spirit addicted wheel sword formation consumes a lot, but those who are caught in the sword formation.In order to resist the attack of the sword array, the consumption must be greater, far exceeding that of the caster.

At least, if he falls into such a sword array.Still stalemate for such a long time, the spiritual power in the body may have been exhausted long ago.

At that time, if he can defeat Li Feng, he will probably be defeated by him.

routinely.To deal with the spirit-loving wheel sword formation, it is necessary to use extremely strong strength to forcibly tear a hole in the sword formation, and then break out.

Delaying tactics like Mo Wen.Unless his cultivation base is far higher than Li Feng's, he can withstand consumption.But the fact is that Mo Wen's cultivation level is three levels lower than Li Feng's

On the other side, Du Niang's eyes were extremely surprised, she looked at Mo Wen without blinking, how could he persist in the spirit wheel sword formation for such a long time, how did he do it!

If it were her, there would be no problem with her cultivation, she could withstand this kind of consumption.But she is the cultivation base of the peak of Taixuan Dzogchen, and she was once a famous blood fighter in the Blood Fight Palace.She can tear apart the spirit-inducing wheel sword formation easily, or persist in the spirit-inducing wheel sword formation for a long time.

But don't ask a mere immortal cultivator in the late stage of Douzhuan how he did it.

During the test just now, she tested it herself. Mo Wen's realm is indeed only in the late stage of Douzhuan, because he cultivates Yin-Yang Qi, and the energy is particularly focused. .But that's all. An ordinary early stage Taixuan might not be able to hold a single breath in the sword formation, and would be killed in an instant.

"This young man is interesting." Poison Maiden smiled charmingly.

Nie Junxue clenched her pink fist nervously, her hands were sweating a little, the more she got to the back, the more critical she became, the more nervous she became.

Don't ask, can you really win?

Zhuang Qixian and the others stared blankly at the battlefield, the expressions on their faces fluctuating.

Wei Dahai swallowed his saliva, and jealousy appeared in his eyes uncontrollably. If Mo Wen won, what would his gains be?

Zhong Quanquan was also jealous.

The same was true for Zhuang Qixian, his lips were tightly pursed.

"Waste Qinglong mercenaries!"

The red-browed old monster cursed in a low voice, his face was icy cold, but he didn't have the expression of annoyance that he was about to lose.

Du Niang glanced at the red-browed old monster, and there was something thoughtful in her eyes.

In the central battlefield, Li Feng's complexion became paler and his breath became disordered. He really couldn't hold on anymore.

"How did you do it!" He gritted his teeth, and looked at Mo Wen with a bewildered expression. He never dreamed that this Mo Wen's cultivation base was not as good as his, but he was almost exhausted.

He was really confused, who is fighting across three ranks, who is it!

"you guess."

Mo Wen chuckled, blood was constantly oozing out of the Fusion Armor, but he didn't care at all, this kind of ordinary blood could be produced in large quantities in just one thought.A broken arm, or a broken arm, can grow back quickly.

If he can't hurt his roots, he won't have the power of life.

"I guess your sister."

Li Feng's complexion was extremely ugly, and he swears directly.He actually failed, and was defeated by an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Douzhuan.Facts have proved that with his own strength, he can't beat this tester at all.

"Pay attention to quality. Even in the face of failure, as a man, you can't mess up your position. You have to be calm and calm, with a broad mind. Accept the fact of failure. You need to know that failure is success."

Mo Wen didn't feel pain in his back when he stood and talked, he said in a crooked way.

"Big heart makes you paralyzed."

Li Feng blushed with anger, but soon, he sneered again, "Do you think you won? Stop dreaming."

As he spoke, he slowly took out something from his sleeve and pressed it on his face.

It was a silver half-mask, shining silver, with blue gemstones inlaid on it.Beautiful, like a starry sky.A simple and sacred aura emanated from the mask, and Li Feng's whole body instantly became ethereal.

I saw a hazy starlight swaying down from the mask, covering Li Feng's body.

The next moment, his aura continued to rise, and the spiritual power in his body soared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost instantly, his spiritual power returned to its peak state.

"Stellar mask." Mo Wen's face turned serious, he never thought that the star mask would appear in Li Feng's hands.obviously.The red-browed old monster couldn't afford to lose, so he gave him his holy treasure.

As soon as the star mask appeared, there were exclamations outside the venue.