Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Today's performance was more exciting than yesterday's.

Many powerful cultivators showed their fangs.

Some legendary evildoers, who have always been elusive, showed their skills at this time.

Even though Chen Xuan was a shining example, there were many cultivators with strange means who seemed to be no less capable than him.

For example, a casual cultivator named Han Shaoyue actually used a cold-attributed fire to freeze his opponent into an ice cube, which was amazing.

There was also a family member named Bai Yunfei, who was a real sword cultivator, with a long sword aura that soared into the sky.

When the dazzling sword aura dissipated, the opponent had already lost his ability to fight.

And so on, the casual cultivators in the square were fascinated and exclaimed from time to time.

Chen Xuan calmly accompanied Jiang Yingxue to watch the various duels on the performance stage.

Yu Qingsong and others got insignificant trophies from the gambling stall, and they were still not satisfied.

"There will definitely be a big handicap for Brother Xuan tomorrow."

The further you go, the more intense the competition becomes, and the stronger the opponent Chen Xuan faces.

At this time, with the difference, gambling will be profitable.

"I will bring more spirit stones tomorrow, and Lao Yu, you find a bigger stall."

Su Zhengming, who was short of money, seemed to have found a way to make money.

As for Chen Xuan's loss, hehe, he was full of confidence after witnessing Chen Xuan's retreat from the foundation building stage and defeating the second-level monster bird.

Su Yanping didn't say anything, but her thoughts were the same as her father's.

Invest more spirit stones and earn more.

She was mysteriously confident in Chen Xuan.

Brother Chen will only win, not lose!

No matter how much the odds are, betting on Brother Chen is definitely right.

Chen Xuan ignored the small fights of Yu Qingsong and others.

With a lot of money in his hands, he was ready to burn his boats and make a big profit.

He didn't look down on the gambling stall owners in the square at all.

However, at least until the semi-finals, or even the finals and rankings, big dealers will accept large chips.

Lei Feiyang was originally one of the big dealers.

In recent years, Xicheng has been weak, and it is estimated that he has lost a lot.

Chen Xuan guessed that the heavy bet on him this time was also with the idea of ​​winning or losing.

With the lesson of the Five Poison Sect's cooperation in breeding insects, Chen Xuan deeply realized that if the strength is not equal, he is not even qualified to stand at the table.

This time, he directly asked for 30,000 spirit stones, which is equivalent to making a minimum performance guarantee promise to Lei Feiyang.

Top ten in the ranking competition.

This is the bottom line.

It is also Chen Xuan's goal.

While thinking.

The competitions of the day ended one after another.

The casual cultivators in the square dispersed in twos and threes.

Some were frustrated, some sighed, and some excitedly discussed and argued with each other.

On the way home.

Yu Qingsong mysteriously took out Zhang Yujian.

"Brother Xuan, this is the information of the outstanding people today. Ten spirit stones, so expensive, it's a steal!"

"Thank you for your trouble, Brother Yu."

Chen Xuan was not polite and took the jade slip.

Some forces that smelled business opportunities made comments and analyses on the winning cultivators on the same day, mass-produced information jade slips, and sold them at high prices.

Even simulated rankings.

Chen Xuan was among them, ranking seventh.

"Insect Demon Chen Xuan has many strange insects in his hands. In addition to the heavy armored crickets and iron-backed mantises that have appeared, it is said that there are poisonous flame golden silkworms, jade-faced queen bees, and 100,000 poisonous bees..."

The first place was actually the sword cultivator Bai Yunfei, which really surprised Chen Xuan.

It is said that he is the direct descendant of the sect's sword cultivator Jindan ancestor.

The second place is Han Shaoyue who uses the extremely cold fire.

There is a lot of power of the strange fire of heaven and earth.

Think about it, it's right.

Only these two people who came on stage to fight today performed well.

Chen Xuan took a quick look and didn't take it seriously.

The rest of the people were not in his eyes.

Even for these two people, Chen Xuan was only slightly surprised.

Another day passed.

The third round of the preliminary competition.

Ten thousand participants, now only more than a thousand winners.

Chen Xuan and others came to the open space in the middle of the performance stage early.

The crowd of onlookers looked at these winners with envy and jealous eyes, and their eyes were full of eyes that wanted to replace them.

Not long after, it was Chen Xuan's turn to play.

His opponent was Han Shaoyue, who ranked second in the simulation ranking.

There was an uproar below the square.

"The second vs. the seventh in the simulated ranking, there's something interesting to watch!"

"It's open, Silver Hook Casino is open, no limit. Three to one!"

"No way, Han Shaoyue vs. Chen Xuan, three to one? Is he that strong?"

"What are you thinking! It's Chen Xuan four to one! Han Shaoyue one to three!"

"Then, bet on Han Shaoyue? Two to seven, Han Shaoyue has a high chance of winning!"

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Let's go, place the bet, it will be gone if the bet is closed later!"

Similarly, Yu Qingsong was also anxious.

When he came back, Su Zhengming asked, "How is it?"

"Finally caught up. Four to one, Silver Hook Casino is really shady!"

"Indeed, didn't they say that the simulated rankings are similar?"

"You also know it's a simulated betting!"

After the battle list was announced, both sides prepared for a quarter of an hour and went on stage.

"Chen Xuan."

"Han Shaoyue."

The two clasped their fists to each other.

On the stage, more than ten feet apart.

Han Shaoyue stared at Chen Xuan, alert and vigilant.

"Fellow Daoist Chen's name is well-known, please show mercy."

"Okay. Please, Fellow Daoist Han!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

When Han Shaoyue saw Chen Xuan give in, he was already afraid, but he was even more cautious at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shaoyue pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the sword he carried soared into the air and pointed at Chen Xuan from afar.

For a moment, the performance platform suddenly became extremely cold and cold.

This is the characteristic of Han Shaoyue Jiyin Sword.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, still moving.

"Okay! Baby!"

The poisonous flame golden silkworm suddenly appeared.

Although it is only about a foot long, it is full of momentum. Looking at Han Shaoyue's extremely Yin magic sword from afar, the face of anthropomorphic curiosity appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful! My extremely Yin magic sword has nurtured extremely Yin and cold fire. It's a pity that your strange insect is cultivated.

Extremely yin and cold fire?

It is said to be a kind of fire in heaven and earth.

Not to mention monks in the Qi Practice Stage, even if they are major foundation-building practice, it is difficult to obtain such strange fire.

"Fellow Daoist Han takes action. I, a golden silkworm, have always been lazy. It is rare for someone to teach it a lesson, which is also a good thing."

Han Shaoyue's face was gloomy.

This Chen Xuan actually listed him with those ignorant mediocre people.

I still use a small strange insect to fight him.

I underestimate him too much.

That's the case.

Han Shaoyue's magic power was activated, and with one finger of the sword technique, a small ball of extremely yin and cold flames faintly emerged from the tip of the extremely yin and cold sword, with a faint white light, the most yin and cold. Although it is in the shape of a flame, it has a bone-bone chilling feeling.

With the formation of extreme cold and cold fire, frost inexplicably appeared on the stage of the art of art, and even the air seemed to be about to be frozen.

Chen Xuan's hair curled up one by one, and his whole body felt chilled.

"It's so cold!"

Chen Xuan sighed lightly.

"Fortunately, my baby is also hot!"

In full view of everyone, the poisonous flame golden silkworm sprayed a large mouthful of poisonous flames towards the extreme Yin and Cold Fire, and the black light was deep, enveloping the extreme Yin and Cold Fire with a terrifying aura that devoured all things.

The casual cultivator below just glanced at the poisonous flame and seemed to be about to be sucked in. His mind was unstable and his eyes were difficult to move away.

The Foundation Elder, who was responsible for the referee, showed shock.

Although Han Shaoyue’s extremely cold fire is strange, the poisonous fire of the golden silkworm is even more extraordinary.

The frost that plays the ritual platform is scattered!