1501: C1501 Winning Streak

C1501 Winning Streak

chapter 1501. - Winning streak

In the battle between the Dragon King and the Heavenly Fiend, Chu Yan had lost all the Immortal stone he had won.

To be precise, this time, he didn't even have the capital. He had also won his one hundred Immortal stone.

"I have no capital left. I should be considered a big gambler now, right?" Chu Yan smiled bitterly. He then looked at the place where the Asura Platform was kept and sighed, "It's not my fault. It's you guys who are better than me."

Initially, Chu Yan thought that if he only won a little bit of the bet, he would not fight anymore. After all, his situation was special.

However, the battle just now was clearly controlled by the Asura Platform in secret. It was purposely made for the Dragon King to lose, and he had put all his capital into it. He had no choice but to fight the battle himself. He got up and walked towards the depths.

All the participants would pass through a separate passageway. Soon, Chu Yan arrived at a huge bronze door. There was a half-hundred-year-old Old Man guarding it. He was at the Top Grade Immortal Sovereign Realm.

It should be countless people who came to pick him up every day. He casually glanced at Chu Yan and said lazily, "Newcomer old man?"

"Newcomer."

"The realm, the title. " The old man said casually.

Before coming here, Chu Yan asked around about the rules and replied, "Eighth Grade Immortal, Qing Yan."

"Follow me." The old man nodded and led Chu Yan into the bronze gate. It was a special spatial zone that connected more than ten combat rings in the outside world. Old Man said, "You can stay here. If you are new, I will arrange for you to fight later. Your cultivation base won't be higher than yours. Just listen to me."

After saying that, Old Man turned around and left, leaving Chu Yan alone.

Chu Yan was not in a hurry. He looked around the spatial zone and found an interesting ranking list.

Zifeng City, Asura Ranking.

There were two main categories: Immortal Realm, immortal Venerable Realm.

Chu Yan was interested in the Immortal Venerable Realm. It wasn't that he was interested in it. Instead, it was the Immortal Ranking List that slightly startled him.

Number one: Huo Ying, battle record, 173 victories, 4 defeats, 159 wins in a row.

Number two: Ying Long, battle record: 103 wins, six losses, ninety-three wins.

Third place:...

Seventh: Demonic Knife Battle result: 69 victories, 21 defeats, 30 consecutive wins.

Number 8: Sword Demon, 41 wins, 36 defeats, 17 consecutive wins.

The ranking of the Asura Platform's Immortal Position was actually the Ten Heavenly Stories of the Zifeng City.

"No wonder the Ten Heavenly Prodigies are all codename." At this moment, Chu Yan finally understood. The so-called ranking of the Ten Heavenly Prides should be the result of the Asura Platform.

After that, he glanced at Huo Ying and nodded to himself. The number one genius of the ten geniuses was indeed extraordinary. Up until now, he had only lost four matches, and he was still in the early stages. He had never lost to anyone in the Top Grade Immortal Place, and he was the one who had the highest winning streak in the Asura Platform.

"Qing Yan, let's go."

Right at this moment, a deep voice sounded out. In the next moment, the door of an arena was opened.

Chu Yan casually took a wolf head mask and walked out. On the other side, there was a young man wearing a flaming long robe waiting for him. This person's codename was Ghost Fire. Chu Yan had seen this person before on the ranking list. Although his ranking wasn't high, it wasn't weak either.

The disk opening was also opened. The odds of one to nine were very high. It was a terrifying ratio, and it was intended to make Chu Yan lose one match and earn some money.

As a newbie, he shouldn't have encountered such a ranking. It seemed like the Asura Platform had arranged this on purpose.

Chu Yan thought of this and turned to look at the referee. "Can I place a bet myself?"

"I can only place a bet on myself." The referee said coldly. Chu Yan nodded his head. This was very normal. Otherwise, if he placed all his bets on the ghostly fire, he would have admitted defeat. The Asura Platform had existed for many years, so it was impossible for it to have such a loophole.

"Alright, then I'll bet all my money on myself." Chu Yan first exchanged all his low and middle grade Immortal stone. In total, he had a hundred top grade Immortal stone.

"You look down on me?" Seeing Chu Yan's action, ghostly Fire frowned. Participants could bet on him, but in fact, very few people would do that. After all, most of the people who came to participate in the Asura Platform competition were Scattered Cultivator. They were here to earn resources, and who could guarantee that he would win every battle?

Perhaps Huo Ying could. He had also done the same thing before.

But who else would dare?

The man in front of him had done the same thing.

Besides that, this was also a form of humiliation to him.

"No." Chu Yan shook his head. He had placed his bet because he wanted to earn more. There was no other way. When he arrived at Nine Heaven Divine Realm, he realized that he was very poor.

"Hmph, you will regret your actions." Ghostly Fire snorted coldly and didn't say anything else. He waited for the bet to start. It would take some time for him to place his bet.

This battle had garnered a lot of attention. The reason was very simple. It was a battle between Expert and a newbie on the Asura Ranking. It was very rare to see an Asura Platform giving away money like this.

Soon, the bets were placed. Although the odds were very low, the disk opening on the ghost flame's side had been piled up into a mountain by the Immortal stone. Looking at Chu Yan's side again, there were very few of them. Except for some people who wanted to get lucky, there were none.

Looking at the disk opening, Chu Yan could not help but laugh. "Are you being looked down upon like this?"

"Participants, get ready. There are no rules on the arena. Everything can be used until one side perishes or admits defeat." The referee gave the order. In the next moment, he shouted in a low voice: "Begin!"

The two words sounded like thunder. In the next moment, the battle formation rose into the sky. Almost at the same time, the ghostly fire moved. It took a step forward and threw a punch at Chu Yan from afar. Immediately, numerous mountains of Xuying appeared on the battle platform. They superimposed on each other and pressed down on Chu Yan.

"So strong!"

"Of course. The ghost fire has entered the Asura Ranking with the cultivation base of an Eighth Grade Immortal. There's no doubt about its combat strength. It even has the battle record of killing Top Grade Immortal Place. I'm afraid this newbie is going to be in trouble."

"It seems like the ghost fire has become stronger. It seems like... It's not far from breaking through. Once it enters the Top Grade Immortal Place... Its ranking will still be in front of the examination. Recently, it can keep an eye on his battle. I'll be able to win a sum of money. " The people below the stage chatted and joked as they watched Ghostly Fire punch out. As if they had already seen the scene of Chu Yan being shattered by Xuying, the Immortal stone waved at them.

They came here to place their bets because they only cared about winning or losing. As for Chu Yan's life and death, what did that have to do with them?

"Boom!"

Numerous huge mountains were smashed down along with the punches, like a monstrous wave. Everyone revealed a smile, as if they were waiting for the Immortal stone to be counted.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes narrowed. They saw that on the stage, crushed stones were flying wildly. However, a straight figure was standing in the middle, and he didn't move at all, as if he was the eternal king of hell.

In the next second, a cool breeze blew, and Chu Yan's figure appeared once again. There was a faint holy light flickering on his skin. Then, everyone saw him slowly raise his head and slap the ghostly fire.

In an instant, the space where the ghost fire was located was crushed into pieces. It was as if his entire body was imprisoned by an unparalleled force. After that, a huge palm print pressed down. His eyes widened, and he tried his best to resist it.

But in just an instant, everyone heard a popping sound. The ghostly fire's body flew backwards, and it crashed onto the ground in a sorry state. It was unknown how many bones had been broken.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were somewhat dull. What had just happened?

What was the final attack?

Slap?

That's right, a slap.

There was no pattern to Chu Yan's palm strike, and it wasn't the Martial Skills either. It was a slap?

"Is... is it real?" Someone came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice. Expert, who was on the Asura List, was almost slapped to death by someone.2

"If I did that, I should have won, right?" Chu Yan retracted his hand and stopped looking at the ghost flame. He turned around and asked the judge. Although the Asura Platform's rules stated that one side would either die or admit defeat, the ghost flame would lose its combat strength and faint after being slapped. It was more or less the same.

The referee came to his senses, and a strange expression appeared on his face. This was actually the first time he had encountered something like this.

When fighting with Asura Platform, it was usually a battle of life and death. People would die, or else they would have a chance to admit defeat, and wouldn't appear. However, at this moment, a huge gap had appeared between them, and they would faint before they even had the chance to admit defeat.

"Forget it. Do you want to withdraw now, or do you want to continue defending the arena?" The referee replied.

"Defend the arena." Chu Yan nodded. He didn't win in a row, so he wouldn't earn much from this battle. He might as well bet on his own money.

"This Qing Yan isn't weak." Someone said in a low voice. Then, his eyes moved slightly. He could consider his next bet.

Guarding the arena was a continuous battle. After that, a storm began within the Asura Platform.

Chu Yan had won in a row, and he was invincible. Moreover, he would bet on himself every time he won. He would bet on how much he won.

Five consecutive wins, ten consecutive wins, fifteen consecutive wins...

Soon, he had won thirty consecutive wins.

Within the Asura Platform, the one with the most momentum in a short period of time was Qing Yan. He kept hearing: Qing Yan, victory. Qing Yan, victory.

In an instant, Chu Yan's fighting stage attracted the attention of most of the people. One should know that it was very difficult to maintain a winning streak, let alone winning thirty matches in a row. This number had already exceeded ten days of pride: Sword Demon.

Of course, because of this, Chu Yan's odds began to change. From one to nine, it finally dropped to ten to one. This made Chu Yan feel somewhat helpless. If he had known this earlier, wouldn't he have kept a low profile?

"Qing Yan, victory. 46 consecutive wins."

Qing Yan won another round. At this time, everyone in the Asura Platform felt somewhat numb. He was too strong. He was simply setting a new record. Many people were also making a fortune with Chu Yan, and their faces were full of smiles.

However, a winning streak like Chu Yan was definitely not something that the Asura Platform hoped to see.

At this moment, in an independent spatial zone of the Asura Platform, a handsome young man was staring at the front. "How many times has this person won in my Asura Platform?"

"Young Master, 70,000 Immortal stone." Old Man said with a bitter smile.

The young man frowned. 70,000 Immortal stone. It was not a small amount even to Asura Platform. He coldly harrumphed. "Go and find the Heavenly Monarch and break his winning streak."

When he heard the Heavenly Monarch, Old Man's turbid old eyes shone with a brilliant light. As the Asura Platform's steward, he understood more than anyone else just how terrifying the meaning of the word 'Heavenly Monarch' was. When he thought of this, his gaze swept across Chu Yan on the arena, and a hint of sympathy actually appeared in his eyes.

"Also, tell the Heavenly Monarch to spare his life as much as possible, and see if this kid can be used by my Asura Platform."

"Yes!" Old Man bowed and left.

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