Chapter 1378: How dare you bet?

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He heard that, despite Ku Haobin's hesitation, he retreated.
"Yu Qinyu, Bendi is fighting you today!"
Looking at You Qinyu, Mo Mantian's eyes, Han Mang flashed endlessly.
Mo Wentian's purpose to fight this You Qin Yu is not to defeat this You Qin Yu. Mo Wen Tian's purpose is to use the blaze that is in the hands of You Qin Yu.
There is a kind of hunch in Mo Wentian. The power of this blaze is definitely not just like what Yu Tan Yushi exhibited. The power of this blaze can be stronger!
"Hahahaha ..."
"You fight me?"
"Boy, is it because of your successful cultivation as King of Heaven, are you here to die?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, You Qinyu even laughed wildly, and her words were full of irony.
You know, although his cultivation was promoted by medicinal power, but even so, Mo Wentian's successful cultivation is just an ant in front of him.
"It's so ridiculous that this boy is going to fight our young master. Isn't this what he is looking for?"
"The little King is so successful that he still wants to come out to support Ku Haobin. I think this kid is tired!"
"The kid just blocked the shot of the young master's blaze with a seal. The kid's strength should not be underestimated!"
"That is also the credit of the seal seal in his hand. This boy can use the seal seal to stop the master's shot. Could he still block countless shots?"
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Looking at the two prideful figures in the void, countless warriors instantly discussed.
However, at this moment, everyone is optimistic about You Qinyu, and as for this questioning day, in their eyes, it is no different from the dead.
"Master Youlong, Bendi heard that you are the most credible person!"
"How about you and Bendi making a bet today?"
Mo Wentian looked cold.
But the next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, a bright light rose in his eyes, a cold voice.
"The young master is the future king of the Youlong family, naturally he wants credit!"
"Are you going to bet with Ben?"
"Boy, you really have the courage, but this young master wants to hear. What kind of bet do you want to make with this young master?"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's remarks, You Qinyu's mood instantly improved.
What he likes to hear is touting his words.
Looking at Mo Wentian, said cheerfully.
"Bendi has three moves with you. If you lose within three moves, you will give your flame gun to Bendi?"
"And if the Emperor loses, what if the Emperor leaves you alone?"
Looking at You Qinyu's fooled look, Mo Wentian's eyes were passing deep.
For this quiet Qin Yu, Mo Wentian is indeed going to be beheaded, but it is not the time yet!
As for the blaze gun, in fact, Mo Wentian can take it directly, but in that case, it will cause unnecessary trouble, which will even affect him to capture the Dragon Blade.
So, this way of betting is the best way he can think of.
"Bet? This kid wants to bet with the young master?"
"I think this kid is watching the flame gun of our young master!"
"Looking at the Flame Gun, what's the matter? Because of his practice, could he really win our three masters?"
"That's right, even the young master of the Demon Wither is not our young master's opponent, let alone this kid!"
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When Mo Wentian said this, countless warriors instantly exploded the pot.
"Boy, your bet is only the second result!"
"You leave it to Ben Master!"
"Hahahaha ..."
Not far away, listening to Mo Wentian's words, You Qinyu laughed more and more.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian shouldn't say it was three moves, even if it was a real one, Mo Wentian couldn't handle it.
In this way, there is only one end for Na Mowentian, and that is to be beheaded by him.
"What do you mean, Master Dragon, and not making this bet with Bendi?"
Mo Wentian looked at You Qinyu's arrogant look, his eyes narrowed, and the deep voice exuded a chill.
"Why didn't the lord dare!"
"Only your boy, it is impossible to win the flame gun of this young master!"
Mo Wentian sounded the words of Ji Fa, and Yu Qinyu didn't even think about it, he directly agreed.
In front of Mo Wentian, he really didn't pay any attention to it, not to mention Mo Wentian was able to win him three moves and won his blaze.
"Whether you can win or not depends on your master's ability!"
Mo Wentian looked cold as if to lower his voice.
At the same time, Mo Wentian trembled the dragon seal seal in his hands.
Above the Dragon Seal Seal, the phantom of the Dragon Dragon moved quickly, as if the next moment, it would break through the Seal Seal and burst out violently.
"Boss, this kid has a flame gun in his hand. Do you really want to fight him?"
And just then, Xiao Yan's voice filled with worries came.
"Rest assured that this blaze can't hurt me!"
"This blaze, I must take it!"
The powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firm eyes.
"Boss ..."
"Be careful!"
Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian's self-confident appearance, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he only said the word caution.
Xiao Yan's mind was very clear that what Mo Wentian decided could not be changed easily. In this case, he knew that what he said could not change the result.
When those words came to their mouths, they swallowed them.
"My skill?"
"Boy, I think you are so arrogant!"
"Today, I will make you regret your decision!"
A cold chirp sounded.
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, you saw the shadow of You Qinyu disappearing.
"Good job!"
Looking at You Qinyu's figure, he came towards himself like a ghost, and Mo Wentian's warfare skyrocketed.
"Fighting!"
Three consecutive battle words rose, and Mo Wentian's body reached its peak in an instant.
At the same time, the dragon dragon seal in the palm of Mo Wentian trembled wildly.
"Roar ..."
The next moment, above the dragon seal seal, the peerless dragon had broken through the seal seal and stood proudly in the void.
Growling at the ghostly figure.
"It's a strong fight!"
"This Longwei is so strong!"
Countless warriors lit up in their eyes.
The ghostly figure was repaired, although it had reached the peak of the emperor, and there was a flame gun in hand, but Mo Wentian had no fear at all.