However, the woman in black looked solemn and said, "The masters will win in one thought, and they can be matched.

The words of the hand make the heart retreat, which is a weakness itself. Jian Feng is not defeated by Long Aotian, but by his unstable state of mind."

The live broadcast room became quiet. The cultivation of cultivation is not only about cultivation, but also about the state of mind.

What's the use of being talented? If you are unstable, even if you are not taken advantage of by your opponent, you will inevitably feel shackles and will be difficult to reach the top.

But even so, it is still difficult to accept. Jianfeng, the strongest disciple of the Sword Sect, no, one of the strongest young people in the cultivation world, would actually lose to a fledgling guy. This is really surprising!

However, immediately, the woman in black changed her solemn expression and shouted in the live broadcast room: "Hahaha, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, hahaha..."

Jianfeng lost, which was difficult for many people to accept. When he heard this, his forehead immediately exploded. Someone sat down on the ground with a thud, beat his chest and stamped his feet and said, "Spirit stone, my spirit stone, one million is gone..."

A young man held an old man on the ground and shouted, "Dad, how are you doing, Dad? Wake up, don't scare me..."

A woman pulled a man and cried, "Master, you can't jump off the building. If you jump off the building, how can we two live..."

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No one thought Jianfeng would lose before, and thought it was an excellent opportunity to earn spirit stones. Many people bet on their entire fortunes. Now, they lost all their money.

However, some people are happy and some are worried. Qian Duoduo rolled on the ground excitedly, and his body was like a ball.

Yue Meier jumped up and said to Yuntian with her eyes glowing: "Boss, the Fourteenth brother is simply a God of Wealth. Otherwise, you abdicate and let him be the boss. If you have money, you will be the uncle!"

When he climbed the pinnacle to build a slit, an old guy laughed and finally lay on the ground and laughed, saying, "Yes, this guy Xingkong will recognize his elder brother, and he accidentally earned a lot of spirit stones. Hahaha... No, I'll let him bring the person back tomorrow. I'm going to take a godson!"

That's right, the last mysterious bet of 20 million was bet by the top of the peak.

Yu Tianming, Yu Qingxuan, Wu Tianci and Qi Luosong were staring wide with eyes. They originally hoped that the sect could also be bet on Long Aotian, but the sect refused harshly. In order to support Ji Wufeng, they bet on all their worth of 5 million spirit stones.

But unexpectedly, Ji Wufeng actually won. If he lost ten, he would be 50 million. Such a large amount of spirit stones, even the sect leader would have to flatter them in the future.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could I lose? This is impossible, I can't lose..."

Jianfeng muttered to himself like a dream, not conscious of the pain on his body, because the psychological blow made him even more unbearable!

Ji Wufeng stood up and dragged his broken body past Jianfeng without taking a look.

He knew that he would become Jian Feng's nightmare from now on.

All the spectators looked at Ji Wufeng with shock. He actually defeated Jian Feng. How terrible will it be when he grows up?

Suddenly, a figure appeared strangely beside Ji Wufeng, raised his palm and slapped him hard on the head.

Everyone was shocked. Someone actually attacked Ji Wufeng at this time.
Chapter completed!