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Eight hundred and ninetieth IX The bet

Chapter 899 Bet

After hearing Tianli's glance, Wang Ziqiao asked back: "So, are you doing it for me?"

Seeing Prince Qiao's expression of disdain, Tianli replied calmly: "Yes, do you think the rituals left by the ancestor Huangsha can be cultivated by anyone? Forget it, I don't want to explain too much to you, because you won't understand after telling you. Hurry up and destroy your cultivation, I will spare you and never die!"

"Hahaha..." Prince Qiao raised his head and laughed: "Arrogant, I don't know who is ignorant? Whether I can succeed in my cultivation has something to do with you?"

"So you are seeking death by yourself?"

"So? You guys want to beat me together?" Wang Ziqiao knew that for Tianli, he would have interviewed all the rules and only by pushing him forward can he pass this level.

"Hehe? Boy, you beat you up in groups? I can even use your skills. Young master, you are here to watch the show and see how the little ones treat him like a monkey!" Liang Bang said charmingly.

"No!" Tianli saw the stubbornness in Prince Qiao's eyes and said, "I want to use my own strength to convince you, willingly destroy your cultivation, and let you see what talent is!"

After a word, his momentum shot again, reaching the ninth level. When he opened his arms, a golden bent bow automatically condensed into shape. There were even some runes flashing on it. The bow string was transparent, like silk. The entire bow foot was one meter long. It was immediately opened with his small mouth. A one-meter-long golden arrow was spit out by him and landed on the golden bent bow. When the bow string was pulled, the arrow locked the right foot of Wang Ziqiao.

This is also the place where the Yellow Sha Linghai is located.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ziqiao was also very surprised. He could not have imagined that the other party had actually nurtured the will of bows and arrows. The will of bows and arrows was harder to nurture than the will of any weapon, because bows and arrows belonged to two different wills, just like Xuanwu, one turtle, the other turtle and the other turtle and snake combination was Xuanwu.

Similarly, only a bow and an arrow can produce powerful attack power.

This kind of merit is not even in the Sutra Pavilion, because Wang Ziqiao did not discover it. Otherwise, he might have chosen this kind of merit to practice.

Not only does it have the will of practicing bows and arrows, but there are also some other magical skills that require the combination of two wills in the Sutra Pavilion of Tiangong Peak.

"How did he get this kind of ritual? Was it at the headquarters of Wuqingdao?" Wang Ziqiao said inwardly.

Tianli didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack Wang Ziqiao. He enjoyed Wang Ziqiao's surprised expression and still sneered arrogantly: "What? Very surprised? Are you wondering why you didn't see such a ritual in the Sutra Pavilion? You might as well tell you that it is because the Sutra Pavilion in Tiangong Peak is not qualified to collect this ritual. Moreover, even if there is, you cannot practice. If you force it, it will delay the practice of people like you!"

Some other people who watched the fun also catered to it: "What Master Tianli said is that this requires two kinds of willpower to condense into spiritual objects, so how can a person like him practice? Master Tianli has been extremely intelligent since he was a child. At the age of six, the willpower test had reached five, five times that of ordinary people. He is also a genius among geniuses in the entire ruthless Tao!"

After hearing this, Wang Ziqiao felt even more confused: Can he still test willpower? What is the sign of a test?

Tianli was very proud of the flattery of the people around him and continued, "Now if you lose your cultivation, I can put away my bow and arrow!"

Prince Qiao's expression sank: "Stop talking nonsense, just take action if you want to, let me see how outstanding you are. However, I really want to make a bet with you!"

"Oh? Bet?" Tianli seemed to be curious. He was only fifteen years old this year and liked to fight with people, so he asked back: "I don't know what you want to bet? How to bet?"

"If you can't shoot me, then I want you a magical skill that can nurture the will of bows and arrows. If you shoot me, I can let you deal with it!" Wang Ziqiao said.

After hearing this, the young man shook his head: "Do you know how many spiritual coins are needed for the three volumes of the rituals of the Sun Shooting Divine Art? There are more than one million in total, and your life is not as valuable as this ritual. So if you want me to use this ritual to pass on the bet, please don't even have to open your mouth!"

"The magical skill of shooting the sun? More than one million?" Wang Ziqiao was also shocked. He knew that there was a magical bow in ancient legends. Could this magical skill of the sun shooting the sun shooting the sun? The price of this magical skill also shocked Wang Ziqiao. The other party said it well. In the eyes of outsiders, he really didn't know the money now.

"Since you can buy it with spiritual coins, it proves that this ritual should also be hidden in the sect, and it is very likely that it is only available in Wuqing Villa." Wang Ziqiao stared at the bow and arrow in the boy's hand and said in his heart.

"Would you think of the bet?" the boy asked again: "If not, I would have to shoot an arrow. Don't worry, I can shoot your right foot through with this sword, breaking your yellow sand spirit sea, you shouldn't be too painful!"

While speaking, he had already pulled the bowstrings and could shoot arrows at any time.

Wang Ziqiao mocked, "Don't be so arrogant. In fact, you are guilty. If you are really sure, how could you not bet with me? In this way, I can tell you that my master is Ma Shizhen, and I am the captain of the Gengjin Mining Area. I also earn hundreds of spiritual coins every month. As long as you win, I can offer all the spiritual coins every month. In addition, I have a high-end spiritual weapon here. Although I don't know a million spiritual coins, it can also be worth hundreds of thousands, right? I don't know if you dare to bet or not?"

While speaking, Wang Ziqiao took out the water-patterned sword given to him by Ma Shizhen from the storage bag.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Tianli's expression changed, and the others also showed shocked expressions. They never thought that the young silver-haired man in front of them was actually a true disciple and a captain of the mining area.

As a disciple of Tiangong Peak, few people who don’t know the situation in the mining area are definitely the ninth level of cultivation. Otherwise, it would be impossible, let alone Wang Ziqiao or the captain of the Gengjin Mining Area, one of the most important mining areas in Tiangong Peak in the Gengjin Mining Area.

"Level 9 peak?" Some people were already secretly chanting in their hearts.

"He also practiced two kinds of magical skills. In addition to the thousands of miles of yellow sand, other wills have been nurtured in his body?" Tianli said intimately, and immediately took it seriously to Wang Ziqiao.

A high-level spiritual weapon is indeed worth hundreds of thousands, and the better one is worth millions. Rufei's true disciples will definitely not have such weapons. Therefore, no matter whether it is Tianli or the rest of the people, they no longer doubt Wang Ziqiao's identity.
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