Fantasy: Fishing for the Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus at the beginning

Is this Leng Wuming still pretending to be here?

Of course, there is another more important reason: basically everyone nowadays has been there!

The rest are all high-level people!

"Ahem!"

For a moment, the referee looked at the extremely silent gambling arena and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

Before, although there would be cold scenes, basically, there would be people coming up to the ring!

But this time, He is completely alone, and no one is here to participate!

What kind of concept is this, and what does it mean?

Is everyone afraid of Leng Wuming, or is it that Leng Wuming has completely conquered the audience with his personality?!

For a moment, the referee could only beg for mercy and his eyes fell on Ling Xiao!

"kindness!"

"You guys, pick a strong person from the academy who is in the Small Creation Realm, and go up and take part in the challenge!"

Ling Xiao, a ray of light flashed out from his eyes, which seemed to contain endless mysterious power, making him look like an immortal who had just landed from the misty clouds. His voice was full of intolerance. A suspicious look!

"ah?"

"us?"

I saw Chu Shengxiao and others. After hearing this, they looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. There was a look of confusion in their eyes!

What does this mean?

In fact, originally, they wanted to let The disciples went up to participate because they were afraid that Leng Wuming would really join the Heavenly Court and the Underworld Academy. That would really not be a good thing for them!

However, at that time, they were a little worried about this. Ling Xiao's, don't dare to come directly to let the disciples participate!

If Ling Xiao gets angry, then I guarantee that they will not be able to eat and walk around!

Maybe, they will still step into the Xuanyuan Family's Come back the same way!

But now Ling Xiao is asking them to participate in the challenge. What does this mean?

It’s clear that he doesn’t want Leng Wuming to win?

After all, in their opinion, Leng Wuming’s current state does not want him to be the same as those in their academy. Fighting against the elite disciples in the army?

This is simply a fantasy, completely impossible!

If Leng Wuming was still at the peak of his power, it would be possible for them to fight to a draw..

When I went up, I didn’t mean to bully this Leng Wuming!

But now, it’s clear that I wanted to bully a helpless person!

This is absolutely, that’s why I can’t lose face!

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"……"

For a moment, no one spoke, and the sound of their slight breathing echoed in the air.

Let them, the whole person, be a little hesitant!

I don’t know how to answer Ling Xiao’s words!

"What are you still doing?"

"If you win, you can take all these rewards!"

As he spoke, Ling Xiao raised his palm, and in an instant, 10 million top-quality spiritual stones appeared!

Top-quality spiritual stones were already very rare in the past three days! But at this moment, he made a move. Ten million.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire gambling arena was instantly raised to an extreme!

"Oh my gosh!"

"Is Ling Xiao saying that whoever wins this competition will get 10 million top-quality spirits?"

"Wow!"

"What a grand gesture!"

"If only I could have it!"