Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Then Lu Yun looked at the demon cultivator, and he shook his head repeatedly. The spiritual power in this demon cultivator's body was unstable.

It was obvious that he had just broken through to the late stage of foundation building not long ago, and his spiritual power was condensed loosely. He was an ordinary late stage foundation building cultivator who could not be more ordinary.

On the other hand, the female barbarian cultivator had a calm and restrained spiritual power in her body, and it was obvious that she had cultivated herself step by step. This also showed that the female barbarian cultivator had much better aptitude for cultivation than the male demon cultivator.

Now the only advantage the male demon cultivator has is that he is a man. Under the influence of the "White Tiger City" restriction, his spiritual power cannot leave the body. Men have some innate advantages over women.

The weapons of the male demon cultivators are a pair of short axes, while the weapon of the female barbarian cultivators is the standard equipment of the barbarian cultivator camp, a heavy weapon, the mace.

At this moment, in the No. 1 Arena, a smiling fat manager was talking eloquently about how powerful the barbarian woman's magical powers, body movements, and strength were.

It gave everyone the impression that the barbarian woman was very powerful, but someone in the crowd kept shouting that the arena was deliberately misleading everyone in order to earn huge points.

If Lu Yun had not used the second level of the "Eye of Truth", he really would not have been able to tell the difference. After all, the restriction of "White Tiger City" was so severe that even the spiritual consciousness of cultivators could not be used.

If he were in the outside world, even without the "Eye of Truth", he could roughly detect the degree of concentration of the cultivator's spiritual power with his spiritual sense alone.

At this time Tu Zhentian called Xiao Si and generously bet 500,000 points directly. Although he was a barbarian, he also felt that women were inferior to men in this situation.

Then he bet 500,000 points on the demon cultivator without hesitation. Xiao Si was shocked when he heard it.

He announced loudly and directly: "A customer is betting 500,000 points on the gladiatorial battle of demon cultivators." This immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone wanted to see who was so arrogant. Then Fairy Linglong took out the "Immortality Order", glanced at Tu Zhentian and smiled.

"I'm not as wealthy as Brother Tu, so I'll just bet 200,000 on the demon cultivator. Hongling, how much are you prepared to bet?"

Miss Yun thought about it and felt that if Lu Yun wanted to compete for the first place in the standings, he would definitely need a lot of points, so she giggled and said.

"Then I will bet against the demon cultivator by 500,000 points."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yun quickly said, "Hongling, don't suppress the male demon cultivators and the female barbarian cultivators."

Before Miss Yun could speak, Fairy Linglong screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, without caring about her image.

"Lu Yun, what are you talking about? In the current situation, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is strong and who is weak. This is simply the arena giving us points."

Lu Yun ignored Fairy Linglong, looked at Miss Yun and smiled, "Hongling, just believe me. When have I ever let you down?"

After hearing this, Miss Yun thought about it and realized that it was true. No matter what situation she encountered when following Lu Yun, she had never suffered any loss even if the opponent was strong.

Although the male demon cultivators have the upper hand now, since Lu Yun insisted on the female barbarian cultivators, Miss Yun chose to believe Lu Yun and abandoned Fairy Linglong's analysis and choice.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, little thief, I'll do as you say. I'm betting for you anyway, and winning more points can also relieve some of your pressure."

After Miss Yun bet 500,000 points on the barbarian woman, Xiao Si's face changed drastically and he hurriedly tried to persuade her.

“Beautiful lady, this is no joke, and you can change your mind before I place a bet on you.

It is obvious that the male demon cultivator is stronger than the female barbarian cultivator. Five hundred thousand points is not a small amount. "

Fairy Linglong was also horrified and quickly advised: "My dear lady, please don't be impulsive.

I just analyzed so much for you, the advantages of male demon cultivators and the disadvantages of female barbarian cultivators, don't listen to Lu Yun's nonsense. "

Then Fairy Linglong looked at Lu Yun angrily and said, "Lu Yun, that's 500,000 points, and Hong Ling prepared it for you. You let her lose it like this. Can you live with your conscience?"

Lu Yun smiled and said, "If you don't listen to my reminder, don't cry later."

Lu Yun also discovered a hidden phenomenon. Tu Zhentian had just bet 500,000 points on the male demon cultivator, and Xiao Si even announced it loudly in public.

On the other hand, after Miss Yun bet 500,000 points on the barbarian woman, Xiao Si did not announce it publicly.

This made him even more convinced that there must be something fishy going on here, and then Lu Yun spoke.

"I'll just bet one million on the barbarian girl for fun."

After hearing this, Xiao Si did not try to persuade Lu Yun. After all, it was Lu Yun who insisted that Miss Yun should suppress the barbarian woman.

Then the cunning Fatty Duan laughed and said, "I bet the barbarian girl 1.5 million."

Then he said proudly: "Lu Yun, I will beat you this time no matter what."

Lu Yun smiled and gave Fatty Duan a look, saying, "Since you want to beat me, you can come with me and use your points to help me beat you first."

Fatty Duan didn't refute this time. If Lu Yun wanted to use his points in the past, it would have been impossible.

He immediately understood Lu Yun's look, and then followed Xiao Si to place his bet.

Tu Zhentian looked at Lu Yun and Duan De's crazy behavior and asked in confusion: "Why are you doing this? Don't you have too many points and have nowhere to go?"

Lu Yun smiled and said, "Let's wait and see the results. The results may make everyone slap their thighs."

After half a cup of tea, Duan De finally came back and said excitedly, "Don't worry, the Taoist priest is here."

After nearly a cup of tea, the fat manager of the arena finally asked, "Are there still people who haven't made a bet yet? Hurry up, this fight is about to begin."

The people who had placed bets in the back had long been impatient waiting, and the manager saw that no one had placed bets, so he announced with a smile: "The eighth fight of the A-class is officially starting today."

The two people in the arena were instantly on full alert. Since the demon cultivator was using a short weapon like an axe, after the steward announced the start, he used his body skills to instantly get close to the barbarian cultivator woman.

The barbarian woman, on the other hand, was calm and composed, dancing with the mace with great vigor.

The evil cultivator couldn't get close to him at all. Not only that, he was hit by the mace and flew away, his face distorted with pain.

This scene scared the crowd outside, and those who were expecting the demon cultivator to win were half dead.

Afterwards, the evil cultivator no longer dared to underestimate the opponent. He used his body skills to shuttle back and forth, looking for the flaws of the barbarian woman.

The barbarian woman was calm and composed, holding a mace, ready to fight with her hands tied.

At this moment, the demon cultivator felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have picked such an unpopular weapon just because the other party was a woman.

After the two men fought for about a quarter of an hour, the evil cultivator finally showed signs of fatigue.

When Tu Zhentian saw this, he was secretly shocked by Lu Yun's vision. Now the situation on the field was basically clear.

The cultivators who had placed bets outside the venue were shouting and cursing at the top of their lungs, saying that the male demon cultivator was a waste and a fool who couldn't even beat a female cultivator of the same level of cultivation.