C63 (1/2)

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the two of them separated. Li Er was beaten up until his entire body was covered in blood, his left hand was slightly drooping, he was obviously fractured, his face was punched several times, his face was swollen, and his clothes were tattered.

If it wasn't for the armor, he would have already fallen down to the ground from heavy injuries. Without any hesitation, he took out nine flying swords and slowly said to the giant: ”I am indeed not a match for you in terms of the strength and strength of my body, take out your weapon, otherwise, you will definitely be at a disadvantage.”

He thought that even if the outer sect was hiding dragons and crouching tigers, using his freakish spiritual sense to control the sword formation, they would not be able to make him use the sword formation even in the first four matches. Even under such circumstances, they would only use nine Heavenly Dipper Swords, all for the sake of tempering their own bodies.

The giant actually brandished a huge sword that was one meter wide and three meters long, coupled with his great strength and imposing manner, his tall and mighty appearance, made Li Er clearly feel in his heart that even if he used the Twelve Swords Formation, he would only be able to be defeated by the giant Shi Sen with his strength, and that this was only the thirty-second rank on the Hero Leaderboard.

When he saw the giant man rushing towards him again, he had no choice but to admit defeat. He quickly said to the referee elder, ”I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I will stop, I will stop, I will not fight anymore. This big guy is a freaking freak, the referee elder opened his mouth to announce: This duel, Shi Sen has won.”

After announcing the bet, he gave it to the giant. The giant excitedly put away the one hundred and ninety million mystical stones and walked up to Li Er. He patted Li Er's shoulder and said with an honest and honest smile, ”You said that after this duel is over, you want to invite me to a feast, right?”

With this slap from the giant man, his fractured left hand began to grimace in pain, and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead. With this slap, his fractured left hand began to grimace in pain, and cold sweat began to pour down his forehead.

Then he stood up and said to the big man, Shishen, What do you want to eat, big guy? I'll buy you enough to see how much you can eat.

At this time, the big bloke was almost salivating. His eyes were glowing as he responded, ”I want to eat twenty Class 3 and Class 4 demon beast meat. I also want to drink a lot of Profound medicine wine.”

Big Brother, can you treat me to so much food? If it was an ordinary cultivator who heard this, he would definitely turn around and leave. You even f * cking ate less? Twenty pieces of fourth-grade demon beast meat, do you know how many low-grade profound stones it is?

It definitely exceeded a billion low-grade Profound Stones and it was still far from enough. He still needed twenty third-grade beast meat and a lot of Mysterious Medicinal Wine. God damn, it would at least cost two billion low-grade Profound Stones to treat him to a meal.

However, the one he met was Li Er, because he was also a pervert. When a pervert encountered a pervert, he wouldn't be that shocked. The giant only heard one sound, ”Okay, I'll treat you to food.”

The giant was so happy that he immediately jumped up like a child. Wasn't this just a little child?

As the two of them walked into the store, they discovered that there were only 30 Class 4 demonic beast meat for sale every day. Today, there were only 11 left, and there were only 50 or so Class 3 demon beast meat sold. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and bought them all. He let the giant eat his fill and bought another hundred pots of third-grade mystical medicine wine. He spent a total of 1.3 billion low-grade mystical stones, which was more than 130,000 high-grade mystical stones.