1148: C1148 Death duel

C1148 Death duel

In the inner chamber of the Life and Death Stage sat a man in a blood-red robe. The man in the blood robe looked gentle, elegant, elegant, and handsome. His eyebrows were like divine swords, and his eyes were like the stars.

Just then, a man in black walked in and greeted respectfully, "Greetings, Sir Yun."

"How is it outside?" Master Yun said as he took a sip of the tea.

"From the temporary situation, there's a 90% chance that Han Feng won, and the number of rookies that won is pitifully small." The black clothed man said respectfully.

Master Yun thought for a while and then said, "Then increase the odds. The odds of the newcomers winning are 1: 10, and Han Feng's odds are the same."

One to ten? The man in black looked at Lord Yun in shock before nodding, "Yes!"

After the black robed man left, a sneer appeared in Lord Yun's eyes, "My Storm Pavilion has never made a loss of money. Ye Chen, you dare injure my nephew, you deserve to die! "This is just the beginning."

Outside, the white clothed man threw out two hundred thousand Holy Crystal in an extremely 'grand' manner.

"Brother, you're not bad. Just like that, you earned forty thousand Holy Crystal. Even if you completed a mission, it wouldn't be this much." The recorded cultivator laughed and kept the two hundred thousand Holy Crystal and gave the white clothed cultivator a jade talisman.

The white clothed cultivator looked at Li Jianli and the other two and said, "Didn't you guys want to bet on that new person to win? I won't be so scared that I won't dare to buy it anymore. "

"One to ten? You actually changed your payout? "

Seems like my Wind and Cloud Hall is very confident in Han Feng, it's decided that newbie Ye Chen cannot win, but the odds of me getting a 1: 10 bet is very low ah! Although I only have one hundred thousand Holy Crystal, but I still want to bet a bit, I want to bet on Ye Chen winning!

"I also bet on Ye Chen winning, thirty thousand Holy Crystal!"

"I will buy Ye Chen with fifty thousand!"

At first, the crowd was shocked, but soon they all placed their bets. Originally, many of them were prepared to bet on Han Feng to win, but upon seeing the odds of one to ten, they all changed their minds.

A 5 to 1 ratio was undoubtedly a stable fight, but what if that newbie won? A hundred thousand Holy Crystal would be able to earn him a million, and this sort of opportunistic method was not only for ordinary people, even Saint was no exception.

In the outside world, they normally did not lack precious crystals, but precious crystals were basically useless against Tianqiong Palace. The spirit energy contained within treasured crystals, was too sparse for Holy Spirit Stage Expert.

In here, Holy Crystal were the true currency. If one wanted to obtain enough Holy Crystal, they would have to complete enough missions, and obtain the precious crystals through missions was too slow, so most people chose to gamble.

Amongst the seven major sects of Tianqiong Prefecture, although Wind and Cloud Hall was ranked sixth, the richest was definitely not just from Wind and Cloud Hall. Wind and Cloud Hall operated all sorts of gambling and auctions, and could be said to be the profiteer of profitability. In terms of numbers, Wind Cloud Pavilion was also the largest, because they basically did not lack cultivation resources.

Seeing that everyone had turned to bet on Ye Chen winning, the people from Wind and Cloud Hall were excited, but Li Jianli was a little hesitant, for the other party to be so confident, it was clear that they thought Ye Chen would lose.

"All of you bet on Ye Chen winning!" However, Zhuge Lianying did not hesitate to throw out the Spatial Ring in his hands.

When they saw the Spatial Ring, the eyes of the people from Wind and Cloud Hall constricted. This was actually a saint rank Spatial Ring.

No, this man called Ye Chen the boss, he must have came here with Ye Chen, who had just entered the Tianqiong Palace, so it was impossible for him to know the people here.

However, when the bet on the Zhuang Family sweeping the Spatial Ring with the Power of The Soul, their pupils constricted and they immediately cried out: "One hundred million Holy Crystal?"

"What?" Even the Xiao Feng and Li Jianli were shocked. They did not expect Zhuge to throw out a hundred million Holy Crystal!

A tycoon! He really was a tycoon!

One throw one hundred million Holy Crystal, how many would there be in the entire Tianqiong Prefecture?

"You really want to bet on Ye Chen winning?" The wager was made by a middle-aged man with a considerable amount of strength, but he still found it difficult to remain calm.

"Just bet on my boss winning, no crap. Oh right, give me a price for this Spatial Ring as well." said unconcerned. Other people might be afraid of Wind and Cloud Hall, but no one cared about it.

"Alright!" The middle-aged man nodded and kept the Spatial Ring with a tremble, "This saint rank Spatial Ring is worth millions of treasure crystals. That is a total of 101 million Holy Crystal. This is the proof!"

The middle aged man gave Zhuge Lianying a jade talisman and at the same time, Li Jianli and the Xiao Feng exchanged their already prepared Holy Crystal for proof jade talismans, and then walked towards the life and death arena.0

Ye Chen and Han Feng had long since been standing on the life and death arena, coldly looking at each other. After a long while, the surroundings finally quieted down.

"As soon as we enter the life and death arena, regardless of life and death, I would like to request the two of you to sign a life and death agreement." Gray-robed Elder looked at Ye Chen and Han Feng, and then took out a golden scroll.

Ye Chen glanced at it, and then used his blood to press his palm onto the golden scroll. Han Feng did the same.

Gray-robed Elder carefully put away the golden scroll and exited the life and death arena. Then, he took a deep breath in and shouted with a great deal of energy: "I declare, the battle of life and death, begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, rays of light shot into the sky from all directions of the life and death arena, enveloping the entire life and death arena. This was to prevent them from harming the innocent.

"Now, you can die!" With these words, Han Feng appeared in front of Ye Chen in a flash, his speed reaching the extreme.

Ye Chen's expression was cold, his heart was slightly surprised at Han Feng's strength, such a speed, was definitely not something an ordinary Third Layer of Saint could achieve.

"Die!"

Han Feng roared loudly, his blood Qi overflowing into the sky, the sound waves splitting the entire Sky Prison apart, his tyrannical punch aimed straight at Ye Chen's chest, like a Devil Mountain, rushing towards Ye Chen.

"Kill!"

Ye Chen coldly spat out a word, his killing intent contained rolling killing intent, causing the surrounding space to shatter, his overbearing fist striking out, as a Third Layer of Saint, Ye Chen was not afraid!

Boom!

The two of them collided ferociously, like two stars clashing head on. The world was already raging, and the energy of heaven and earth surged. A storm of nothingness engulfed the entire sky.

"So powerful!" Is that really a new person? " The hearts of the people trembled, many people knew Han Feng, they heard that he had already stepped into the Third Layer of Saint, and was only one step away from the Great Saint Realm!

However, it was unbelievable that a rookie could be on par with Han Feng.

The life and death arena had long since been submerged by the violent energy and golden blood energy. Normal people couldn't catch the true appearance of these two people and could only hear the rumbling sounds of explosions.

"Brat, you really have exceeded my expectations. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. I have to admit, you are a rare genius. Unfortunately, you will die if you offend Elder Yun Tianlin!" Han Feng had a vicious expression on his face. He reached his hand out and took out a blood-red blade.

"Low grade saint artifact!" Ye Chen squinted his eyes, the Wind and Cloud Hall background was not bad, and then Ye Chen suddenly reacted: "Yun Tianlin? Who is Yun Tianlin? "

"A dead man doesn't need to know." Han Feng laughed coldly, then transformed into a bolt of lightning, his blood sword slashed across the sky, leaving behind a river of blood.

"Blood Slash!"

Han Feng shouted, and the blood sword slashed down from the sky, straight towards the center of Ye Chen's brows!

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