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No one would have thought that before the match had even begun, it would already have reached a climax.

Witnessing the sky-high bets on the big screen, the audience, other than being astonished and amazed, were filled with jealousy and envy. Some people with ill intentions were even thinking, "You bunch of rich people, go ahead, go ahead. We'll see what expression you'll have when you lose later on."

Actually, there were a lot of people in the audience who were looking for the invincible loser. On one hand, they hoped that their bet would be won and that they would receive a generous return. On the other hand, they wanted to be enemies with wealth.

Compared to these bystanders, Feng Yuansheng was truly in a precarious position.

4.5 billion, 1: 5 odds. If he lost this match, Feng Yuansheng would at least say that he would need 25 billion to compensate him. Let alone Feng Yuan winning, even Pang Wenliang wouldn't be able to afford such a large sum of money.

Feng Yuansheng anxiously rubbed his hands together. At this moment, he could only pray that the heavens would bless him more.

Before anyone could recover from the high bid, the bell on the stage rang, signaling the start of the match.

Facing the body of the God of Death Tu Gang who did not have a single trace of energy fluctuating from his body, Butler Xun's face was filled with contempt and a mocking smile, "Death god? Tsk tsk, I'm afraid your name does not match your skill. I'll send you to hell later to meet the real god of death. "

Hearing Butler Xun's provocation, Tu Gang merely let out a long sigh. Then, he said something that even Butler Xun found strange: "Kid, your luck today is quite good."

After saying that, Tu Gang's murderous eyes suddenly narrowed. Obviously, he no longer wanted to bother with this Butler Xun anymore.

Housekeeper Xun didn't care much about Tu Gang's posturing. After all, he believed that ending the battle would only take a few minutes. Therefore, when facing Tu Gang, Butler Xun didn't hesitate to punch him.

With Butler Xun's fist, which was like Mt. Tai's, thrown out, the match could be considered to have officially begun.

"Death God, you can do it!"

"Death God, beat him to death, beat him to death!"

The cheers and cheers from the stands immediately rose and fell, all of them cheering for the god of death.

However, Tu Gang was not in the mood to bother with Butler Xun's attack. At this moment, Tu Gang, who was standing on the stage, seemed to have a different aura compared to the other fights. He was a bit absent-minded, or it could be said that he didn't care at all.

Butler Xun punched, and Tu Gang punched.

With this punch, the two retreated two steps at the same time.

To Tu Gang, this punch of his was like a straw in the grass. He didn't use his full strength, nor did he even use his full strength. However, this punch did not seem to be the same in Butler Xun's eyes.

Feeling his arm go numb, Butler Xun looked at Tu Gang in shock and thought, "How is this possible?" This fellow clearly did not possess any internal strength s, but why was his fist so powerful? Could he be an expert in the outer sect?

Not giving up, Housekeeper Xun moved again and once again sent a palm strike towards Tu Gang like a dragon coming out of the ocean.

Tu Gang was the same as ever. When Butler Xun attacked, he also attacked. A moment later, both palms collided and the two retreated two steps.

Sitting on the sofa in room five, Ye Qian watched the scene happening on the stage with drooping eyelids. He then let out a light laugh and said: "This fight is too fake, ah, to let Tu Gang lower his cultivation level and have to fight with a Dragon Elephant like this is too much for him."

Hearing Ye Qian's words, Xue Ningshuang burst into laughter, "It's good that you know it. This is you. If it was anyone else, I'm afraid no one would be able to make Tu Gang do such a shameful thing. It was clearly something that can be resolved in one move, yet you still pretend to be evenly matched, and then lose with just one move. This is simply too strong and difficult. "

"Heh heh."

Ye Qian could only laugh at Xue Ningshuang's complaints.

However, compared to Ye Qian and Xue Ningshuang's room no. 5, the atmosphere in room no. 1 wasn't that relaxed and happy at the moment.

In VIP booth 1, everyone's eyes, from Xu Youming to Liu Dongmin, were focused on the stage. After all, they had invested a lot in this match. If they were to lose, it would be a huge loss for them.

"Elder Xu, do you think that Unrivaled Super Hottie will win?"

The one who was the most impatient in the room was Liu Dongmin. After all, 500 million was all of Liu Dongmin's liquid capital. If he lost it, his future days would be miserable.

Of course, Chief Li's current expression was no different from Liu Dongmin's. The two of them were the weakest out of this group of people, so they were also the ones who couldn't afford to lose.1

On the contrary, Lu Zhiqiang was completely confident in this match.

Laughing lightly, Lu Zhiqiang said, "The two of you should just put your hearts in your stomachs. The one in room number 5 won't speak without thinking. "What's more, even if that God of Death can defeat that Unrivaled, with Young Master Ye's ability, there are plenty of ways to make him lose."

Regarding Lu Zhiqiang's words, Liu Dongmin's and Chief Li's expression were noncommittal because they didn't have that much confidence in the person in room five.

Currently, Pang Wenliang, who was sitting in Feng Yuansheng's office, was also concerned about the outcome of this match.

Pang Wenliang's eyes were still as he stared at the monitor screen. From time to time, a tsk-tsk sound would ring out from his mouth.

"Hu Zi, now that these two people have started fighting, what do you think?"

Pang Wenliang didn't know much about martial arts, so he still had to rely on Hu'zi, Dragon And Elephant Expert, to analyze the situation.

At that moment, Hu Zi's face was filled with astonishment. It was clear that he could not understand what the two people on the stage were doing, especially that Death God. Every time this fellow attacked, it would appear very calm and collected, but it would not be able to harm the housekeeper. This was the most inconceivable thing that could happen to Hu Zi.

After a moment of silence, Hu Zi slowly opened his mouth and said, "These two people have already fought for more than ten moves on stage. From the looks of it, they should be equally matched. No one can win against each other in a short period of time. "However..."

"But what?" Listening to Hu Zi's analysis, the most anxious person was still Feng Yuan. After all, the outcome of this competition was too important to him. It was not only related to his wealth, but also his life.

Listening to Feng Yuansheng's urgent question, Hu Zi frowned and said, "However, I keep having the feeling that this Death God is deliberately hiding something. This feeling is very strange, and I can't tell what he's thinking."

Just as Hu Zi's voice fell, a change suddenly occurred on the boxing ring. Housekeeper Xun, who was in his usual fights, suddenly jumped out of the ring, and with a sinister look, he said to Tu Gang: "I didn't expect you to have some skill. It seems like if I don't use my skills, it won't be that easy to win this match."

As he said that, the crowd saw Butler Xun's figure rapidly flicker on the stage. Following which, Butler Xun's figure could be seen everywhere on the stage.

Looking at this scene, Hu Zi, who was in the office, was stunned. Mu Na was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "This … This is the legendary Illusionary Fist?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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