C2955 One Hit Kill
The odds are changed.
He had no choice but to change.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to afford to lose.
When they received this news, many people complained.
However, it still didn't affect the popularity of their bets.
It was originally a competition that wasn't very popular.
However, because of this one, the bets were picked up.
Some of the students might not be interested in Chu Yan.
But they were interested in earning money.
In this era, who would complain about having too much money?
Besides, cultivation is a waste of resources.
For a moment, many of the older students rushed towards the arena.
"F * ck!"
Jiang He was about to cry.
I lowered the odds in order to make people bet less.
Why is it getting more and more?
Do you really think I'm doing charity?
Just as he was cursing in the street, jiang He saw a person in the crowd and hurriedly waved his hand at him. "You guys do it first. This is the odds. Whatever. I'll go see someone. "
After a while, jiang He rushed to Chu Yan's side.
When he saw Chu Yan, jiang He said with a bitter face, "Mr Chu, you're finally here. Are you... confident?"
"How's the odds?"
"[Right now, it's 1: 3 for you.] Zhao Wanli 1: 1."
"Zhao Wanli is so low, is there anyone who wants to buy it?" Chu Yan frowned. He and Jiang He had planned this together. If Zhao Wanli was not bought by anyone, he would be too embarrassed to win.
"Is there anyone who wants to buy it?" Jiang He said angrily, "You should ask, who hasn't bought it yet..."
"What's the ratio now?"
"The bet for Zhao Wanli is almost thirty thousand. "
"What about me?"
"[You?]" Jiang He glanced at Chu Yan. Don't you have any idea?
"None."
"So exaggerated?" Chu Yan was stunned. If it were him, the odds would be so high. He would definitely try his luck.
"Brother, don't cheat me. If you lose this time, I will really suffer a loss." Jiang He said bitterly.
Chu Yan smiled. "Don't worry. By the way, can I bet on myself?"
"Yes."
"Bet on myself, one thousand," Chu Yan said. Chu Yan took out one thousand World Stones, and this was borrowed from Sect Leader.
"You want to bet one thousand on yourself?" Jiang He was shocked.
"Can't I?"
"Sure, of course I can!" Jiang He snatched the one thousand World Stones away, as if he was afraid that Chu Yan would go back on his word. A loss of one thousand World Stones was a loss of one thousand World Stones!
At this moment, it was already noon.
An elder walked out.
On the surface, today was not a gambling match.
The Heavenly Academy refused to open a gambling match.
So it was Chu Yan who represented the perfection-stage sect to challenge Zhao Wanli.
Naturally, there had to be an elder in charge of maintaining fairness.
"The person who wants to fight, come on stage."
The elder stood on the stage and yawned as he casually said.
He was in charge of this type of challenge for a full ten years.
A fake match?
He was clear.
He had even bet a hundred World Stones on Zhao Wanli.
He really liked this kind of fake competition. It would only be good if it came a few times a year.
"It's about to start."
Everyone became excited.
Whoosh!
A figure was the first to jump into the arena. He was tall and sturdy, with bare arms. He was full of strength. As soon as he landed on the arena, the ground trembled slightly. Coupled with the huge axe at his waist, it gave people the illusion that he was Warlord.
Zhao Wanli!
Chu Yan faintly smiled and did not say anything. The tip of his foot tapped on the ground, and he leaped into the air and stepped onto the arena.
Compared to Zhao Wanli, Chu Yan was obviously much thinner and thinner. He was dressed in white. He was also using a sword.
Usually, Chu Yan's attire would make people feel that he was an elegant and refined young master.
However, today was different. Everyone subconsciously believed that Chu Yan was going to lose.
Therefore, they looked at Chu Yan in a different way.
Weak, thin, sickly.
Chu Yan did not care about those strange gazes.
After all, these were all his fortune gods.
"Chu Yan?"
Zhao Wanli looked at Chu Yan with disdain.
Regardless of whether or not Chu Yan wanted to use him to win the match, jiang He had indeed spoken some words to humiliate him.
"How dare you call me that? You have guts. After today, I will make you understand what it means to be overconfident."
Chu Yan was stunned. At first, he didn't think too much about it, but when he felt a trace of killing intent from Zhao Wanli's eyes, he finally understood.
Of course, he wouldn't explain.
The perfect sect and the system were enemies.
So what if he said those words?
"Are you done with your nonsense?"
Chu Yan said faintly.
Zhao Wanli's pupils shrank. " Hmph, if you're so arrogant, then let's see what you've got. If you lose, don't say that I'm bullying you with my cultivation realm."
"It's useless. A system, cultivating the world is just a piece of trash!" Chu Yan said coldly. This was something Xia Lian and Zhenlong had said before.
In his eyes, it was the same.
To tell the truth.
His original intention in coming to the gambling match today was to earn some resources.
He didn't want to target anyone.
But now, zhao Wanli was talking about perfection.
Alright.
He didn't mind treating this battle as a declaration of war between perfection-realm sects and system sects.
From today onwards, in the Heavenly Academy.
Chu Yan had actually been very depressed.
It was also good for the True World.
Whether it was the Heavenly Academy or the Heavenly Academy...
They were very conflicted with the Complete Circle Realm.
It was as if perfection-realm sects were wicked beyond redemption.
It was time to cut them into pieces.
Why?
Whether Yu Tian missed it or not, Chu Yan did not want to talk about it.
However, because of a single person, they were all killed?
Moreover, it had never happened before.
The system was all good people?
They were targeted everywhere.
When choosing the system.
Extremely close humiliation.
Du Yi knew that he was a disciple of the Zhenlong Sect, but he still came out to invite him.
He didn't want to join.
Chu Yan still remembered the look in those people's eyes.
It was as if they were going to eat him up one by one.
They didn't know what was good for them.
Invitation was a gift?
A system was worthy?
"Begin!"
The elder spoke calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chu Yan's Qi suddenly increased dramatically.
In the next moment, the peerless divine sword was unsheathed. Without any fancy power, he took a step forward and turned into countless afterimages, quickly approaching Zhao Wanli.
The power of the Great Path surged wildly.
But there was no world.
It was pure power of the Great Dao.
The Heavenly Dao, black clouds pressing down on the city.
The earth trembled.
Yang Dao, blazing fire.
The Dao of Moon, the Dao of Yao, the Dao of Five Elements...
Saber, sword, staff, staff...
Mountain. River. Lake. Sea...
Too many. Too many.
In an instant, above his head, hundreds of Daos were churning.
The key was that these Great Daos had no system restrictions, and they were constantly merging into Chu Yan's body.
They were one and the same.
"Slash!"
Puchi!
Chu Yan slashed out with his sword. Thousands of stars turned into sword light.
"Kill!"
Following that, even more Sword Qi were born, and all of them could be used as swords.
Zhao Wanli, who was at the third level of the Ancient Sovereign Realm, suddenly had a change in expression.
It wasn't just him.
The elder in charge of maintaining order was also shocked.
He struck out with his sword.
It shook the heavens and earth.
It was extremely fast.
Breaking the constraints of space and time.
Zhao Wanli didn't have time to react. He slashed down with his sword.
Puchi!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, zhao Wanli was surrounded by tens of thousands of swords. Countless bloody holes appeared on his sturdy body.
Teng Teng continuously retreated.
It was hard to parry.
However, this was not the end.
Chu Yan once again soared into the sky, holding the peerless divine sword and slashing at Zhao Wanli with all his strength.
"How dare you!"
Zhao Wanli returned to his senses and was incomparably terrified.
Chu Yan was not a trash!
No, not only was he not a trash, he was also a genius!
He was very strong.
The sword in front of him was full of danger.
"Get lost!"
Zhao Wanli roared angrily and threw a palm toward Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's face was cold. At this moment, he did not use the system world. He simply found a world that was separated but not combined to use it.
Nearly seven hundred types of Great Daos were gathered here in a mess.
This part of the world was almost out of balance.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be crippled after this battle.
But Chu Yan didn't care.
It was just a mere world, so what if it was destroyed?
I have a lot of them.
I don't care.
Under normal circumstances, Chu Yan, who had nearly 700 Daos, might not be able to defeat Zhao Wanli.
A Third Stage Ancient Emperor, and also an academy's Ancient Emperor. He was much stronger than Gallow of the Holy Hunting Church.
But so what?
The world was imbalanced, as if the path of the gods had come to an end.
The Great Dao was imbalanced, and its strength doubled.
I might be heavily injured after this, but do I care?
"Kill!"
Puchi!
In the next moment, zhao Wanli madly retreated, blood flowing from his palm.
"System One?"
"Third level of the Ancient Sovereign Realm?"
"Hehe!"
Chu Yan's face was full of disdain as he swung his sword again. Zhao Wanli was continuously forced to retreat.
Crack!
With a loud sound, one of his arms exploded.
"Teach me? Are you worthy?"
Chu Yan's eyes were cold as he kept throwing out sword attacks.
Boom!
Another sword attack was sent down.
Zhao Wanli spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was sent flying. With a loud bang, he was knocked out of the arena.
"Trash! Trash! How dare you challenge me, Chu Yan?!"
The entire arena was deathly silent.
It was over?
Below the stage, countless people gulped.
Zhao Wanli lay in a pool of blood. His injuries weren't serious, but they weren't light either. His eyes were dull.
A moment later, there was an uproar.
Jiang He fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He was rich!
Yes, at this moment, he only had one thought.
This time, he was really rich.
How many people bet on Zhao Wanli?
More than thirty thousand World Stones.
Even if Chu Yan bet a thousand, it would only be three thousand.
The rest would be his.
The rest of the students.
At this moment, they were still immersed in Chu Yan's strength.
A fake match?
No one would have such thoughts at this moment.
Everyone was Cultivator. They could tell how much strength Chu Yan had used just now, whether it was real or fake.
In just a split second, Chu Yan's Dao Origin was approaching one billion.
Yes, it was the Dao Origin, not the energy of the world.
Chu Yan didn't release his system world, he simply used the energy of the Great Dao to send Zhao Wanli flying.
The elder's eyes were filled with shock.
He was even more shocked than the students.
The battle just now suddenly reminded him of the scene from a million years ago.
The sky.
He wasn't at the Divine Emperor Realm, but he had destroyed an Ancient Sovereign with just a single slash of his sword.
How similar was it?
He even saw the shadow of Yu Tian on Chu Yan's body in an instant. The two of them had almost perfectly merged together.
"Perfect Gate..."
"Gulp!" The elder gulped.
This battle was truly too exaggerated.
In the distance, there were also people paying attention to this battle. At this moment, there was even a wave of aura rising uncontrollably in the Heavenly Academy.
Du Yi flew over from afar and looked at the arena in shock.2
"You, you don't have a cultivation system?" Du Yi's voice became sharp.
Chu Yan glanced at Du Yi with a cold gaze.
What does my cultivation system have to do with you?
He didn't say anything.
He sheathed his sword and turned around to leave the stage.
Before he left, he glanced at Yu Mo.
"Battle in a month's time."
Leaving behind a sentence, Chu Yan stood in a cool position.
At the same time, jiang He started laughing wildly.
"Hahaha! I'm rich!"
In an instant, the students who were still shocked by Chu Yan's power all came back to their senses.
The corner of their mouths twitched.
F * ck!
He had forgotten about this.
Chu Yan won. Didn't that mean...
They had lost miserably?
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