3206: C3206 A Wild Gamble

C3206 A Wild Gamble

Article 3206.

One punch of Break!

An ordinary punch directly knocked his opponent off the arena.

How did he do it?

Everyone saw it clearly.

However, everyone was puzzled.

They had clearly seen him extend his fist, but they couldn't understand why he would bump into his fist, and even more so, they couldn't understand why he could send them flying with just a single hit.

There was such a method?

A judge walked forward and saw that the warrior had fainted. He walked onto the stage and shouted, "Vajra Sect wins!"

As soon as he finished his words.

The Vajra Sect Master was paralyzed in his seat. When he heard the referee's words, he jumped up from his seat, "Hahaha, I win!"

"I won!"

The referee laughed. "Did you see that? My Vajra Sect won."

"That's my disciple, hahaha!"

He was as excited as a child who was celebrating the new year, as if he was afraid that no one would know that he had won.

The surrounding people also revealed looks of disdain.

This was the lowest level match. What did winning mean? It didn't mean anything.

To the master of Vajra Sect, he didn't care about that. He kept shouting and waving the tattered flag crazily.

Loong Fei looked at those Sect Masters who still had smiles on their faces, but had stiff expressions on their faces. Elder said, "I'm sorry everyone, I won."

"I request for a rematch!"

"It's impossible!"

"[That's right, he, he...]"

"It's definitely a fake match."

"I also suspect that a Celestial Stage Cultivation Level could send a peak Martial Venerable flying with a single punch. This is definitely a fake match!"

A few Elder fiercely said.

Loong Fei did not care about that and said, "If you lose, then you lose. If you lose, then you have to admit it. Give me the money!"

"This is a fake match."

Before Elder could finish, Loong Fei's eyes darkened. "Fire Unicorn!"

"Roar!"

He suddenly roared.

The flames on his body became vigorous.

Loong Fei said coldly, "If you don't admit your loss, then your father's Fire Unicorn will not be polite!"

"I hate people like you who can't afford to lose the most."

Everyone's faces turned ashen and ugly.

They had placed their bets on over a hundred million Primordial Crystals. This was a cultivation resource, and it was their heart and soul.

Hu Tianhe's expression was also ugly. With a flip of his right hand, he took out a Storage Ring and said, "This is five hundred million!"

"Swoosh!"

The Storage Ring was lifted by a force and flew in front of Loong Fei.

When Loong Fei wanted to use his hand to grab it, he retracted his force and slightly pulled it. The Storage Ring fell to the ground. Hu Tianhe revealed a smile and said, "I'm sorry."

Loong Fei did not bend down to pick it up. He said directly, "I will reward you with the Fire Unicorn!"

"Roar!"

The Aura on the Fire Unicorn's body moved. It directly lifted up the Storage Ring on the ground, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The Primordial Crystal within the Storage Ring gushed out crazily. After stopping for a few seconds, the Fire Unicorn let out a burp." Uh..."

Since Hu Tianhe had given it to him, the other Elder did not dare to refuse.

Hu Tianhe had no other choice.

He was the one who arranged this, but being sent flying with just a single strike made him feel very unpleasant in his heart.

Tian Jue's expression was also incomparably gloomy.

Loong Fei was holding a large number of Storage Rings in his hand. He looked at Devil Lord of Western Regions and said with a smile, "Money comes so easily."

Devil Lord of Western Regions looked at the Storage Ring in Loong Fei's hand and smiled awkwardly. He said, "It's just luck. We will lose the bet sooner or later."

Loong Fei smiled and said, "I have never lost before."

Immediately after.

Loong Fei threw the Storage Ring to the Fire Unicorn and said, "I've given all of them to you. You should also investigate carefully. If anyone dares to lose one Primordial Crystal, just pounce on them and eat them."

The Fire Unicorn swallowed it in one gulp and said, "Understood!"

Devil Lord of Western Regions was stunned for a moment and said, "There are at least 1.5 billion Primordial Crystal there. You gave one War Pet? This is a bit too extravagant, isn't it? "

"You don't want to leave behind some bets?"

Loong Fei said, "I have no choice. If you follow me, I will make him eat and drink well. 1.5 billion is considered a match. Even if it's 10 billion, I won't take another look."

The Demon Sovereigns behind Devil Lord of Western Regions looked at the Fire Unicorn enviously.

1.5 billion Primordial Crystal, this was not a small amount.

Even a First Grade Sect might not be able to fork out that much money. However, Loong Fei had just let a mount consume it.

After swallowing it, the Fire Unicorn let out a long burp and said, "Boss, it's not a small amount."

Loong Fei asked, "Are you full?"

The Fire Unicorn said, "It's only a few billion Primordial Crystals, it's only half full."

Loong Fei's eyes swept across the place and looked at the people from the top ten sects. "Did you hear that? My War Pet is only half full. Do you want to continue gambling?"

Loong Fei's complacent expression made the people from the other sects very unhappy.

One of the White Hair Elder stood up and shouted, "Kid, don't be too arrogant."

Loong Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, this young master is arrogant. If you can't bite me, then shut up!"

White Hair Elder was so angry that his beard was about to stand up. He wished he could have a big fight with Long Fei, but the Fire Unicorn was glaring at him.

Including Devil Lord who was standing beside him.

He could only give up and said fiercely, "How do you want to bet?"

Loong Fei looked at the center of the venue and said, "That big guy is still in the arena. Let's bet how many more rounds he can win."

The rules of the Group Meeting.

Those who lost would be eliminated, and those who won would continue to accept challenges in the arena.

All the way until they lost, or until they won in the end!

Loong Fei's words caused everyone's eyes to turn cold.

To be honest, none of them believed that they had misjudged him.

The big guy's Cultivation Level realm was at the Celestial Stage. He had definitely won by luck just now. He definitely wouldn't be so lucky next time.

The key was...

Loong Fei directly bet on how many rounds he would win!

One round was luck, how many more rounds could he win?

White Hair Elder shouted on the spot, "He can't even win one round, he will definitely lose the next round. I bet three hundred million Primordial Crystals, and I will give him another slap!"

"Kid, do you dare to bet? The loser will give himself a slap."

Loong Fei smiled and said, "Old man, do you want to bet so much? You are already so old. It would not be good if you slap yourself in the face again. There is really no place for you to put your old face."

White Hair Elder became even angrier and said, "You only know that I will lose? Do you dare to bet?"

"Take it!"

Loong Fei directly accepted it, "Anyone else?"

"Most of them!"

"What slap? Kneel down, kowtow, accept anything you call father. As long as you can think of something, I will accept it."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Many people from the top ten sects stood up.

"One hundred million Primordial Crystals and two slaps. I bet he will lose the second round!"

"Two hundred million Primordial Crystals, plus a call for dad. Kid, just wait and call me dad."2

"Three hundred million!"

All sorts of bets were placed, and all sorts of things were brought along with them.

Zhou Yuan looked at Loong Fei who was busy, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He sneered.

At this moment.

A Blood Armor Warrior whispered in his ear, "Sect Master Blood Monk has arrived in Heaven's Mandate City!"

A gleam flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes, "The good show is about to begin!"

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