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She could not help but be nervous, this battle was one involving the Yan Liu Sword!
That was her mother's sword!
Behind her, was Hong Zichen and the others.
Looking at the battle below, the youngest Ning Xien was a little puzzled, and asked: "Why do I feel like they fought very carefully? It always gives people a feeling that they can't let go. "
Yu Yongfeng nodded and said, "I feel the same way, but I don't know why!"
Hearing that, Baili Erzhen explained: "They are gambling!"
"Gambling match?"
Hearing that, everyone looked at Baili Erzhen in puzzlement.
Of course, it wasn't that they didn't know what a gambling match was. It was just that they didn't know what kind of gambling battles were coming next!
Baili Erzhen continued to speak, and said: "They are betting on ten moves, and the stakes are two hundred Spatial Imprint and a sword."
"What!?"
At that moment, everyone was in an uproar!
"Two hundred Spatial Imprint? "So many?"
"Yeah, even if we add all of them together, I'm afraid we don't have two hundred Spatial Imprint!"
One of them is the Great Young Master of the Chu Capital, while the other one is an unfathomable Chu Mo. Although there are a lot of Spatial Imprint, it's not impossible for them to have two hundred of them! "
"Even if you have two hundred Spatial Imprint, you shouldn't have so many to gamble with. If you lose, wouldn't you lose your entire fortune?"
"People who do big things don't care about trifling matters. These two guys are obviously confident people. I don't think they will lose!"
"That is true, but the big bet is still quite shocking!"
"Actually, what I'm more interested in is not the two hundred Spatial Imprint, but the sword!"
"Indeed, what kind of sword is it? It can actually become the equivalent of two hundred Spatial Imprint! Could it be the Holy Instrument of legends? "
Just then, Baili Erzhen opened his mouth and said: "That sword is only a treasure!"
"Treasure!?"
Hong Zichen was slightly startled, and said: "Although artifacts are precious and rare, they are not rare. They are worth less than two hundred Spatial Imprint! Who is the fool of the two of them, to actually be willing to bet two hundred Spatial Imprint on a sword! "
Baili Erzhen replied: "Chu Mo!"
Ning Xien said doubtfully: "Big Brother Chu Mo is usually so smart, how did you end up like this tonight?"
Baili Erzhen turned his head, looked at the little girl, smiled slightly and said: "Because, that is my sword!"
After hearing this, everyone understood!
Since it was Baili Erzhen's sword, then it was different!
In order to help his teammates retrieve their treasured swords, Chu Mo had already risked everything, not to mention the two hundred Spatial Imprint, even if there were more, he would not refuse.
Because, he was Chu Mo!
For the Chu Mo who can give up everything on behalf of the Friend!
"I have another question!"
Just then, Hong Zichen spoke again as he looked towards Baili Erzhen.
Baili Erzhen asked: "What questions?"
Hong Zichen said: "We are so far away, how do you know that they are gambling? You can hear me that far? "
Baili Erzhen shook his head and said, "I can't hear you!"
Hong Zichen asked: "Then how did you know!"
Baili Erzhen said: "But, I can see!"
"You can see it?"
Hong Zichen and the rest were all confused!
You can see it?
Can everyone see it?
What was the point of watching? They didn't even write a few words in the sky to announce that they were going to gamble.
Baili Erzhen continued: "I can read words!"
"Understood!"
Hong Zichen gave a thumbs up, and said: "With the Unparalleled archery, Spiritual Force is stronger than ordinary people, and you even know how to speak. Baili Sisters, you are such a genius, you don't even give us ordinary people a chance!"
Baili Erzhen laughed, and did not say much more, and turned to look at the Xing Mansion below.
At this moment, the fierce battle was still continuing.
Although Chu Mo's Tyrant Fist had smashed into the palm images, it did not completely destroy them. Less than half of the golden palms still whistled through the air, occasionally slamming down towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo exhausted his fist strength and punched out with his left fist, using the power of the Tyrant Fist.
"Rumble!"
The fist and palm collided once again, bursting out with energy fluctuations in the smoke and dust, producing the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven.
Immediately, the golden palm image vibrated and rose, enveloping Chu Mo's left fist completely. Like an angry tide, it engulfed the small island in the ocean.
A peerless tyrannical power surged out like a raging sea and swept out in all directions, causing a strong impact that caused the surrounding houses to start shaking. Cracks appeared on the walls and they spread out of the walls, faintly showing signs of collapsing.
"Pfft!"
Blood sprayed out from the smoke and dust, sprinkling onto the ground and blossoming into blossoms of blood.
"Swoosh!" "Swish!"
Two figures flew out from the smoke and dust, spurting blood along the way, heavily smashing into the ground.
At this moment, both of their bodies were covered in a lot of blood. When mixed together with the dirt and dirt, they looked like dirt after a rain, looking somewhat miserable.
Chu Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at Bai Xingwen through the hair on his forehead that was drenched in sweat, and said: "Young Master Bai, it's already been seven moves, it seems to be a tie!"
Bai Xingwen spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed: "A draw is just a misunderstanding, until now I have not used my true abilities!"