Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter 1211 The Little Broken Bowl Shows Off Its Power

"Hmph, why should I bet with you? What can you give me?"

The old man snorted coldly and didn't answer. His disciples were ranked at the bottom of the three caves and six mansions. His disciples were the ones who started the first-level test. I don't know how to cheat, there is no need to engage in a momentary dispute.

"I'll give you one hundred million."

Li Xiaobai said lightly.

"Pfft!"

Before the old man could open his mouth, the Hehua beside him laughed out loud first, and the flower branches trembled wildly.

"One hundred million?"

"just you?"

"On such a solemn occasion, you, a bald man, still have the mind to joke around? It's better to prepare the funeral for your apprentice."

He Huan said coldly with his eyes.

"Hehe, the world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through. I thought that you are all powerful in the holy realm, standing at the pinnacle of the Zhongyuan world, and your vision and pattern will be slightly different. I didn't expect to see it today It’s really disappointing that the person has the same knowledge as the people in the world.”

"A mere 100 million is nothing. The Sajia family will lack everything in their life, except money!"

"If this old man's disciple can really beat my disciple, what's the point of offering it with a hundred million hands?"

Li Xiaobai had his hands behind his back, expressing his disdain for the cynicism of the strong men.

With a small broken bowl in hand, how could Meng Qi lose?

No matter who the opponent is, as long as they are still in the realm of Heavenly Immortal Realm, they can be instantly killed by Xiao Powan in a single face-to-face. These so-called holy sons definitely have no chance.

"With the suzerain here, don't dare to talk nonsense."

The rest of the elders all pointedly said that the 100 million top-grade fairy stone is pure nonsense in their opinion, this bald man is bragging and he doesn't make a draft, even they can't take out 100 million at once, this guy Just take it out?

"What the Sajia said is naturally fulfilled, just wait and see."

Li Xiaobai said.

"Okay, so what if the old man bets you a round, not only is the old man betting that your disciple will lose, but the old man asserts that she will be decapitated if she can't last ten breaths!"

The old man said sadly, the Holy Sons are not so harmonious, it is not easy to deal with other Holy Sons, let alone one more favorable candidate competitor, who can be killed immediately Meng Qi will never be soft when she is strangled in the cradle.

This kind of competitive relationship may seem cruel and ruthless to others, but it is commonplace in the Blood Demon Sect. Because of this, the most lacking thing in the Blood Demon Sect is genius, but the most indispensable thing is genius.

"Guys, since the bet is made, you must abide by it. Meng Qi has already entered, and the result will be known soon."

The blood god said softly.

At this moment, Meng Qi's figure had completely disappeared at the entrance of the cave and entered the first floor.

"The bald elder is coming to the Blood Demon Sect for the first time, and some rules are unclear. All the windows of the three caves and the six mansions are lit with a light. If the Holy Son is defeated, the lights on the floor where he is located will be extinguished. It indicates that Meng Qi can enter the next level, but if it does not go out, it means that the challenge has failed."

"Fist and feet have no eyes in the trial ground, and death and injury are normal. Everything depends on its own good fortune."

Blood God Son said slowly.

Li Xiaobai nodded, "Let's wait and see."

at the same time.

inside the tower.

Meng Qi was walking forward with a face full of apprehension. Inside the tower was a spiral staircase, and each floor was a huge cave. The lights inside were brightly lit, and all the decorations were available, making it look resplendent.

A figure is waiting in it.

"Are you the new disciple?"

"I'm the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect, Aguda, you're being polite here."

This is a young man with a face like a crown of jade, sickly pale, and a thin figure that looks seriously lacking in energy and energy, but Meng Qi, who is also a master of the fairyland, can perceive the incomparable hugeness from him. The sense of oppression, if it is really handed over, this person is definitely a formidable opponent, at least it is difficult for her to defeat now.

"Meng Qi, the eldest disciple of the bald elder of the Blood Demon Sect, has met his senior brother and is undergoing the assessment of the Three Caves and Six Mansions today. I hope that my senior brother will be merciful."

Meng Qi also saluted politely, her words were very polite.

To be honest, until now she is in the fog, the winning method that Li Xiaobai taught her is too incredible, she has no confidence at all.

If he loses on the first floor, not only will he lose the face of himself and his master, but even the task assigned by Feng Mozong will have to be put on hold for a while.

"It's impossible to be merciful. Some people told me that I must let you die here today, so as to avoid future troubles forever, but I have always been kind-hearted. As long as you turn around and leave now, little sister, I would also It's not that I can't let you go."

Aguda said coldly.

Meng Qi shivered unconsciously. From the eyes of the other party, she only saw boundless killing intent, without any other desires. This is a murderous maniac, the kind who kills for the sake of killing. The murderous intent frightened her, a grass that had grown up in the orthodox sect since she was a child.

The guy in front of her said that she would let her go, but she had no doubt that if she really turned around and left, the other party would definitely kill her on the spot without hesitation.

"Today I'm here to challenge the position of the Holy Son, and I won't leave until I take the position of the Holy Son."

Meng Qi said lightly, turned her wrist, and took out a small broken bowl without any trace, she decided to take a gamble and try Li Xiaobai's trick.

"Very good. Being able to stay shows that you are very confident in your own strength. I like to fight against confident monks."

"I, Aguda, will start to prophesy now. After one breath, you will kneel here and cry to me, begging for your life!"

A Guda pointed to the ground under his feet and said unhurriedly.

At the same time, a huge bloody heart emerged from behind him, and countless bloody tentacles spread out like thick branches, sweeping towards Meng Qi.

"Arrogance!"

Meng Qi's anger also came up, this man named Aguda really didn't think much of her, when did he experience this kind of anger?

He aimed the small bowl in his hand at A Guda, and then stopped drinking, "Come into the bowl!"

"brush!"

A dazzling white light pierced the sky, and in just a split second, the overwhelming bloody tentacles in the void, together with the Aguta, disappeared in the small broken bowl, and the whole cave was instantly quiet, as if all the visions just now It's just an environment.

Aguda's language was correct, the battle was over in just one breath, but the person who was ended was not Meng Qi, but himself.

"Ah..."

"So strong?"

Meng Qi stared blankly at the small broken bowl in her hand, the expression on her face turned from dull to excited. At this moment, she really realized what kind of existence this unattractive little broken bowl in her hand was.

"With the help of this bowl, I can be the Son of God!"