Chapter 964

"Ancient leader, do you want to lose the martial arts of Tianjian sect?" Yun smiled at Tianmu Guang and asked immediately. It was clear in his heart that the ancient sword front lost a lot of martial arts in the last three sects and four sects conference. This time he wanted to get back, but Lu Wushuang and not Lu Shaoyou. He was not stupid.

"I think Lord Yun is not optimistic about the disciples in his sect. Doesn't lord Yun dare to gamble?" Gu Jian said with a sharp look and a smile. He had been planning to find it back last time. Now he finally has another chance. Naturally, he doesn't want to miss it.

"Ancient leader, your disciple Yichong Wuwang's accomplishments, and my Yunyang sect's disciple Jiuchong Wushuai's accomplishments. It's too far apart. It's unfair to gamble. Forget it." Yun Xiaotian said. If you gamble, you'll probably lose.

"Lord Yun, everything is possible in the world. How can you pour cold water on the disciples? Well, a small bet is pleasant. We sat with these young people for a few days and it was a little boring. Last time, we bet on the Xuan level high-level martial arts. If our disciples lose, I'll give you ten sets of Xuan level martial arts. If your disciples lose, you'll give me five sets of Xuan level high-level martial arts OK, the cloud sect leader has nothing to say, unless you know that your disciple will lose, let him surrender directly. "Gu Jianfeng said slightly.

"Who says my disciple will lose? The ancient leader is too confident." elder Xie scolded, and his disciples naturally have to protect themselves.

"Eh, it seems that elder Xie is confident. Lord Yun won't dare." Gu Jianfeng is aggressive Bi, hoping to win back the lost martial arts.

"Ha ha, I don't think Yunyang sect dare." seeing someone targeting Yun Xiaotian, LV Zhengqiang immediately laughed, as if he was waiting to see Yun Xiaotian's joke.

"Hum, LV Zhengqiang, I'll bet if you join in any fun." Yun Xiaotian glared at LV Zhengqiang. Originally, with Yun Xiaotian's mind, no matter how cynical Gu Jianfeng was, he would not be fooled. Just because of this LV Zhengqiang, he couldn't help but lose his reputation in LV Zhengqiang.

"So does Lord Yun agree to gamble? It's a deal." Gu Jianfeng immediately smiled.

"Then I'll join in the fun. Like the ancient leader, I bet on ten sets of Xuan level high-level martial arts. If Yunyang sect loses five sets to me, Yun Xiaotian, don't you dare to answer." Lv Zhengqiang looked at Yun Xiaotian and said with a smile. With his eyesight, he naturally knew that if Lu Wushuang wanted to win far Ruolan, he basically had no chance except miracles, If you can win several sets of Xuan level high-level martial arts and attack Yun Xiaotian, you will not miss this rare opportunity.

"Bet and bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed, hum." Yun smiled and drank coldly. He stared at LV Zhengqiang again, but he couldn't weaken his momentum in front of LV Zhengqiang.

Seeing that Lingtian gate and Tianjian gate are gambling so much with Yunyang sect, some other mountain gates can't sit still. It's obvious to earn martial arts skills. Even the people on the four pavilions and four islands are looking at Yun Xiaotian.

"Giggle, Lord Yun, you are so elegant that you don't need me. I'm like the ancient leader and bet on ten sets of Xuan level high-level martial arts." Murong Lanlan of Tianyun Island giggled and his eyes fell on yunxiaotian.

"This" Yun Xiaotian hesitated.

"Does Lord Yun despise my four pavilions and four islands?" Murong Lanlan smiled.

"Of course not." Yun Xiaotian smiled. Naturally, the relationship between the four pavilions and four islands is not very good, but it is not stupid enough to offend the whole four pavilions and four islands. It is not necessary. As the leader of major forces, this ordinary means of communication is also extremely important.

"That's a deal. It's a deal. I'll bet ten sets of Xuan level high-level martial arts." Murong Lan said.

"Lord Yun, I'm not the only one." Huawu Zong Gongsun Huaya's scar shook on his face and said immediately.

Then it became lively. Zhuge Xifeng of Lanling mountain villa and Heisha teach children to return to the stars. They are already the leaders of various forces, such as di Yan on Diyan Island, Ji Yaozong on qianxuan Island, and so on.

"And we." Yin e of beast sect, Ouyang Xuanling of Earth Spirit sect, Wei Bangyan of Guiyuan sect, Zhu Hongyuan of Xuanshan sect and Ren Changqing of magic soul sect have been hesitating. At the first meeting of three sects and four sects, they listened to Gu Jianfeng's words and lost a lot. They vowed to never believe Gu Jianfeng's words again, But at this time, I saw that people from one sect, one religion, one village and four pavilions and four islands joined in. I couldn't help but ask to join the bet one after another.

In the presence, only a few other mountain gates did not participate in this kind of gambling, but they were stunned by this kind of gambling.

All the people can't refuse to join the bet. When Yun Xiaotian returns to his mind, he is already sweating in a cold sweat. All the mountain gates add up to six of the three sects and four sects, one sect, one village, and four pavilions and four islands. There are 18 in total. If you lose, even if you lose five sets, Yunyang sect also needs to lose 90 sets of Xuan level high-level martial arts, Ninety sets of mysterious high-level martial arts, Yunyang sect is going bankrupt.

Yun Xiaotian is sweating in a cold sweat. The elders of Yunyang sect have been sweating in a cold sweat for a long time. Everyone knows that Lu Wushuang is not the original Lu Shaoyou. Now, Yunyang sect is in big trouble.

"Lord Yun is so elegant." King Qingling looked at Yun Xiaotian.

"King Qingling, you don't want to gamble in Tiandi Pavilion." Yun smiled, and the sky's eyes fell on King Qingling.

"Of course, I don't want to gamble in Tiandi Pavilion." King Qingling smiled and then said, "but I happen to have ten sets of mystery and high-level martial arts. Let's join in the fun."

"Bankrupt." Yun Xiaotian was stunned, and then sat down in a chair helplessly. He was already crying and laughing. He was already thinking about how to go back and make a job with the supreme elders.

Yun Xiaotian glared at LV Zhengqiang mercilessly. It was because of this bastard that he was trapped inexplicably.

At this moment, the heads of the mountain gates are looking at the field with interest. This is a bet. Everyone's enthusiasm has increased a lot.

The heads of the six mountain gates of the three sects and four sects are also rubbing their hands at this time. The revenge at the three sects and four sects conference can finally be repaid. I don't believe that Lu Wushuang is as rebellious as Lu Shaoyou.

At this time, the field was hot and the sword was raging. The speed of the two women reached the lightning level. The two women dragged out two residual shadows with a huge impact. Even the air flow in the space swayed directly. Every hard impact of the two figures exploded with a low dull sound.

During the fight, Lu Wushuang's wood attributes played incisively and vividly. The long sword shook in his hand. With the help of the impact of the shadow, several small blades of the long sword had left the sword first, and suddenly swept away to yuan Ruolan.

Yuan Ruolan looked at her. As a disciple of Tianjian sect, her attainments in the sword had reached a terrible level. The long sword was drawn out with the tinkling sound and some small sparks. Those swords and wind blades were completely dissipated without even touching the whole body.

Lu Wushuang's eyes were very dignified. With the fight, he knew more and more that yuan Ruolan's strength was strong. His beautiful eyes were light and his graceful body stood in the air. At this moment, all the wood attributes of his body trembled, and the long red skirt was pressed tightly against his skin in the strong wind. The slender willow waist is outlined, and the hair is light, just like a relegated fairy.

In the next second, Lu Wushuang's "green moon sword" stabbed out violently. The blue long sword left a blue arc shadow in the air, and the sword awn swept out violently, penetrating the space ripple. With the continuous sliding of the green moon sword, there will be residual shadows of the sword awn in the air, and a wave of wood attribute energy will gather in an instant. The sword awn swept violently, directly hooking up the energy of heaven and earth.

"Xuan level medium level martial arts."

"This should be the mulingtianluo sword formula of Yunyang sect. Among the Xuan level middle-level martial arts, it is the closest to the Xuan level high-level martial arts. Lu Wushuang is not weak in attribute understanding."

"That's good. This time, the two disciples of Yunyang sect entered the top ten. They both have absolute strength, not luck."

Everyone whispered and sighed about Lu Wushuang's strength. At this moment, even the elders surnamed Yang in Yunyang sect are nodding slightly. Lu Wushuang's strength in recent years has made rapid progress and had a strong understanding. He is the first of the younger generation of Yunyang sect.

Yuan Ruolan stood in the air, his purple robe hunting sounded, and his dark eyes looked at the sword shadows urged by Lu Wushuang at this time. He could most perceive the powerful power contained in the sword shadows, and his face was a little dignified.

Just for a short moment, yuan Ruolan's long sword slid in his hand. When he pinched the sword formula, a sword cut through the space silently. Even the space ripple did not bring a trace of fluctuation, but there were countless swords exposed in the surrounding space in an instant.

"Mu Ling Tian Luo's sword formula." Lu Wushuang drank softly. The sword formula had been urged. The long sword in his hand suddenly pointed to yuan Ruolan. The tiptoe gently touched the void, and the beautiful shadows rotated up. In the air, the sword shadows trembled slightly, and then collapsed against yuan Ruolan. The sword awns cut through the space like tearing up the space. The light cyan sword awns swept violently, The whole space is about to be cut.

Yuan Ruolan gave a soft drink, which was also the sword formula in his hand. Similarly, the sword awn all over the sky collapsed. In the naked eye space, the two swords touched each other, and the breath soared. The sudden release of huge energy surprised countless people present and far away.

"Caccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaccaca!"

The two swords were in contact. The Jango energy explosion sounded in the air. The strong wind of oppression made people's eardrums ache. Under the dazzling strong light, the low strength cultivation couldn't help closing their eyes. The whole space was shaky.