Supreme God Emperor

Young Hall Master Lu Ping?

Mu Yun looked at Xie Qing, neither of them spoke.

"Young Hall Master, someone has brought you here!"

Mr. Ku is in front of them on weekdays, his toes arrogantly, but now he looks like a grandson with his head on the floor.

"Mu Yun, Xie Qing!"

Lu Ping looked at the two and said with a faint smile: "Yes, I have entered the arena for more than a month. Without Shenjing, I have stepped into the realm of Void God!"

"Today's arena competition, I think you have seen it!"

Lu Ping smiled calmly: "How about it, next, are you sure?"

Upon hearing this, both Xie Qing and Mu Yun looked at Lu Ping.

What is this guy's idea?

"The Young Hall Master asks you something, what are you doing in a daze?" Mr. Ku suddenly scolded.

"confident!"

Mu Yun looked at Lu Ping at this moment and said seriously.

"Oh?"

Lu Ping was slightly surprised, looking at Mu Yun.

"However, whether you are sure or not, it depends on what Young Hall Master means!" Mu Yun said again: "Young Hall Master lets us lose, then we lose, Young Hall Master lets us win, then we win!"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Ku suddenly scolded.

"Haha..."

Lu Ping laughed at this moment.

"Is a wise man!"

Lu Ping said again: "Let’s talk to you. This time it mobilized everyone’s emotions. I am very happy. Losing money is a trivial matter. These divine gambling battles are not enough to win or lose in the ring. What I need is the most. Strong gladiator, can enter the ground, do you understand?"

"understand!"

Mu Yun arched his hands and said, "In this case, both of our brothers will win the game!"

"No, no, no!"

Lu Ping shook his head at this moment: "It's not that you will all win the game, only one person can win, and in order, only you, Mu Yun, can win!"

"Only myself?"

Mu Yun was surprised.

"Yes, it's only you, because the number involved in this gambling arena is not important, but it is also a lot. We are in the arena and don't want to lose!"

Lu Ping said calmly: "How is it?"

"can!"

Xie Qing smiled at the moment: "I'm not sure to win that Rohan anyway, it looks scary!"

"How about you?"

"I have one condition!"

"Say!"

"If I win, then Xie Qing will also follow me to the ground duel!" Mu Yun said firmly.

Hearing this, Lu Ping squinted his eyes and smiled: "No problem!"

"But if... you lose... then you two, not only can't even go to the ground arena, but also hell, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to enter!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun did not answer, turned and left.

"Little Lord!"

"Go bet!"

Lu Ping smiled calmly: "It's been a long time since I took a gamble. Today, I also gambled on Mu Yun, a thousand crystals!"

"A thousand crystals!"

Hearing this, Mr. Ku's face was shocked.

One thousand **** crystals are enough to buy a middle-grade virtual **** pill!

"Young Master, this fellow, I think..."

"Did you not hear what I said?" Lu Ping said flatly: "Do you need to tell me what should I do?"

"Subordinates dare not!"

Mr. Ku's words fell, and he turned back.

Lu Ping moved his palm and said to himself: "I hope you don't let me down, otherwise..."

At this moment, Mu Yun and Xie Qing left the room and went outside.

"Wow, khaka, this is cool, as long as I'm undefeated so ugly!" Xie Qing laughed and said, "To be honest, I'm really not sure about that Rohan!"

"Are you really unsure?"

Mu Yun jokingly said: "Then am I not sure about it?"

"Ahem..."

Xie Qing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go up and make up the number, and I'll be alive. I'll leave the limelight to you!"

"Rape and slippery!"

Mu Yun smiled and cursed: "If I got third, it would be great!"

"Wolf, it's not righteous to say that, right?"

"You two, come here!"

At this moment, Mr. Ku appeared and said: "You tell me honestly, are you sure?"

"It should be possible!" Mu Yun hesitated.

"What is supposed to be?" Mr. Ku cursed: "If you lose, the end will be miserable, you know?"

"You can definitely win!"

Mu Yun immediately spoke seriously.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Ku asked again: "Really?"

"Replace it like a fake!"

"Change your head!" Mr. Ku cursed, "Master Lu Ping has already bet a thousand crystals, one thousand, do you know what the concept is? It is enough to buy a first-grade middle-level magic trick, a middle-grade virtual **** Dan, it's a middle-grade virtual artifact!"

"I do not know……"

"you……"

Xie Qing smiled faintly at the moment: "Mr. Ku, don't worry, for the life of our brothers, we must win too!"

Hearing this, Mr. Ku just said: "Really?"

"of course!"

"Okay, then I will also bet on a hundred crystals. If I win, it will be at least ten times higher. When the time comes, I will divide you half, how about?"

"Okay!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Then this competition, anyway, will you win?"

"of course!"

Mr. Ku's words fell and turned and left.

He must hurry up to place a bet.

It wasn't that he believed in Mu Yun, but because he believed in Lu Ping's judgment.

"You said this old thing, if it really wins more than a thousand crystals, will it be distributed to us?"

"What do you say?"

The two smiled at each other and left directly.

After a break at noon and the game in the afternoon, the warriors who came to the venue doubled.

The shocking effect had already arrived. At this moment, Lu Ping stood on the side of the underground arena, watching quietly.

As the young master of Guangpingtang, Guangpingtang can be described as a collection of the entire Guangping County **** pill, artifacts, and some magical animal materials and medicinal materials, dealing with the several big families in Guangping County.

He helped his father to do a lot of things, and believes he still has some insight into others.

This Muyun should not be bad.

Whether it was his speech, manners, or demonstrated strength, he admired him with admiration.

At this moment, Lu Ping was also a little nervous. A thousand crystals was a lot of money for him!

At this moment, in the arena, the referee played again.

"Hello everyone, it seems that more and more people are coming here to bet. In the two games in the morning, our Rohan Overlord defeated Dugujie and Zhanning with unmatched momentum. I Think everyone has a deep memory, right?"

"The afternoon test is about to begin. Xie Qing and Luohan will have the first test!"

The referee's words fell, one left and one right, Xie Qing and Luo Han, both boarded the ring.

Luohan is tall and mammoth, and what he cultivates is the Golden Bell Body Art, his muscles look terrifying.

And Xie Qing seemed to be a little on sale, with fair skin, and it looked like a little white face who loved freedom.

When everyone saw this scene, they were suddenly embarrassed.

"Get out of here, little white face!"

"Rohan, tear his mouth apart!"

"Hey, just kill him directly!"

The crowd became a sensation again, and Luohan's blood in the morning made them feel the excitement of this competition.

And now, they can't wait to see that Rohan defeated the four challengers, allowing them to enjoy a bloody, domineering and swaying match.

"Little bunny, did you scare your pants in the morning?" Luo Han said with a smile.

"of course not!"

Xie Qing smiled and said, "No matter how strong you are, what does it matter to me? I am not the one who died!"

"It seems very confident!"

Rohan sneered: "If that's the case, then prepare to die!"

Luohan chuckled, and stepped directly out, his whole body was spread out at this moment, and the muscles and bones made a crackling sound.

Xie Qing smiled faintly at this time, and blasted out a punch directly.

boom……

On the ring, the two figures converge directly at this moment.

The explosion sounded, and the two immediately retreated. Between each other, a stream of air condensed and spread at this moment, spreading to the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback.

Luohan didn't blast Xie Qing into a dregs, how could this be possible?

Unbelievable expressions appeared on everyone's faces at this moment.

Luohan himself was also taken aback.

This guy seems to be very strong.

"Good boy, I look down upon you!"

Rohan sneered and said, "But with the punch just now, I only used 10% of my power!"

"Really? Once you become powerful, you have the power of a dragon. If you use your full strength, isn't it the power of the ten dragons? Is it even more powerful than the warriors in the late stage of the virtual god?"

"you……"

Luohan could see that this Xie Qing was not a good crop.

It was much stronger than that of Dugujie and Zhan Ning.

"Try another punch!"

Luohan stepped out suddenly at this moment, and the whole body immediately condensed a golden bell. The golden bell was looming, wrapping his body, the big bell buzzing, a pure and powerful force shot directly at Xie Qing.

Seeing this scene, Xie Qing grinned suddenly, punched briefly, and rushed out again.

咚咚...

Two dull voices sounded, Luo Khan looked tall and mighty figure, continuously impacting at this moment, but both were blasted back by Xie Qing with one punch and one punch.

The two of them were in the ring. At this moment, it seemed that there was something indifferent to the taste.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was also slightly startled.

Xie Qing's recent progress has surpassed his imagination.

"Rohan, beat him!"

"Kill him!"

"Come on!"

The audience below is already completely agitated at this moment, and this game seems to be wrong!

This Xie Qing is far more powerful than Du Gujie and Zhan Ning in the morning.

Luohan didn't seem to be so comfortable with it anymore.

"Golden Bell Claw!"

At this moment, Luo Khan was also entangled by Xie Qing's anger, and began to use his own trick, the moves in the Golden Bell Body Art.

Grabbing it with one hand, on the sharp claws, there are traces of gears like knives and saws, giving people an extremely dark feeling.

There was a puff, and a sudden sound. At this moment, Xie Qing saw a mouth of blood in his abdomen, and blood flowed out. The whole person immediately fell to the ring and fell to the ground with a puff.

"I lost, I gave up, I gave up!"

Xie Qing yelled at this moment: "Rohan, you can do it, you are great, I lost, referee, hurry up for the next competition!"

Seeing this scene, Rohan was willing at the moment, but he was forced back by the referee.