Drunk Immortal Gourd

For the monk with a fierce look on his face, although the three to four million spirit stones they received will have to be returned by more than two million, they can still have nearly one million left, and they can earn nearly one million in just a few hours. Lingshi, of course we can do this kind of business, not to mention there are two more games to come.

The fierce-looking monk was quite happy, and directly gave back one and a half times the amount of spiritual stones to the monk who was pressed. As for the two monks on the fighting field, the dead one burned the body with a spell, and the living one burned the body with a spell. He is still imprisoned for the time being, and he doesn't know if he will be allowed to live as promised.

Nearly one million spiritual stones were entered into the account, and the fierce-looking monk had a smile on his face. After he was ready, he cupped his hands in front of everyone and said: "The first competition is over, and the second competition will begin. The rules are still the same as those in the first competition." It’s the same in every game, no compensation if the bet is wrong, and one point and five points if the bet is successful.”

After the man finished speaking, someone behind him opened the stands on both sides of the fighting arena, revealing two monks who were about to participate in the fighting. This time the difference between the two was more obvious than last time, and there was something magical about it. Xiu's characteristics, one is tall and full of fat, standing like a mountain, the other is as short as a child, dark and thin, not even half of a normal person, the two of them fighting together are like Next to the giant elephant stood a black rat.

These two people are both at the peak of the fifth level of Nascent Soul. They are slightly stronger than the previous two, but they have not reached the sixth level of Nascent Soul. Not to mention compared with Mu Qiu, they are far behind compared with Situ Yong, so At first glance, he looked like he was not a cultivator from the Great World. No wonder he was provoked into a fight by that cultivator with a fierce look on his face.

Again, for monks, especially high-level monks, size means nothing. What determines victory or defeat depends on strength. So after these two people appeared, the monks around them came forward to place bets. The amounts of both sides were similar. No one is particularly optimistic about any one.

But this time, Mu Qiu and Situ Yong had different opinions. Mu Qiu was more optimistic about the little black and thin monk, while Situ Yong was more optimistic about the huge monk. Both of them felt that their opinions were right, so they went to the hospital respectively. The amount of the bet beforehand was not high, it was still a bet of 10,000 spirit stones per person. It was not for making money, but just for fun and to prove one's vision.

Qingyang's face suddenly became ugly, because he found an acquaintance in the martial arts arena. The little black and thin monk was none other than the one who had teamed up with him for a year to win the Spiritual Infant Fruit. , and then together they went into the underground cave to look for the Purple Cicada Demon King of the All Souls Flower.

At that time, the dwarfs used the Flower of All Spirits to lure them into the underground cave together, and found the demon-taming flute, which was inherited from the dwarf world. Later, they turned against each other and used the demon-taming flute to control the demon corpses in an attempt to surround and kill everyone. As a result, they accidentally awakened the sleeping half-step. Transformed into gods and demon corpses, almost everyone was wiped out.

The Thunder Feather Demon King was extremely talented and used his methods to escape early. Qingyang escaped by hiding in the Drunk Immortal Gourd space. He thought that everyone else had died at the hands of the half-stepped god-turned-demonic corpse, but he didn't expect to be here. Seeing the Zichan Demon King, it seemed that he had also escaped the pursuit of the demon corpse that was half a step into a god. However, he was not lucky enough and was caught by these people in front of him, so he had to go to this martial arts arena.

It’s not too surprising that the Purple Cicada Demon King can escape. The Thunder Feather Demon King has the secret skill of Thunder Escape, and Qingyang has the Drunk Immortal Gourd Space. It’s hard to guarantee that others won’t have some special means, so Qingyang estimates that it is very likely that he will escape in the end. It's not just the three of them, maybe there are others.

If you meet a darker person, you will definitely wish that the Purple Chan Demon King died in the martial arts arena, so that you don’t have to worry about the other party being divided into ten thousand souls in the future. However, Qingyang is not that kind of person. He and the Purple Chan Demon King will wait After a year of training together as a team, we still have some friendships. Seeing the friends who had shared difficulties in the past forced to fight to the death, Qingyang felt uncomfortable, and he was not likely to add insult to injury.

But after thinking about it, Qingyang didn't act rashly. Although the two parties had friendship, they were not to the extent of helping regardless of the consequences. With Qingyang's current strength, he was not afraid of any of the monks who organized the gambling game, but it was hard to say in total. Qingyang Yang couldn't guarantee that the other party would be the person in front of him.

In other words, for the sake of the little friendship at the beginning, if it didn't cost too much, it would be okay to let Qingyang save the other party. But now that the situation is unclear, rash rescue is likely to cause huge trouble for Qingyang. Yang will have to consider whether it's worth it for him to come forward.

As for the Zichan Demon King, he was trapped in the martial arts arena at this time. Perhaps the experiences during this period had already made him despair, or perhaps he was worried about his life. He kept his head down in frustration and did not look around. The reactions of others did not notice Qingyang in the crowd.

With the preparation and warm-up for the first battle, everyone's interest was completely aroused. Half an hour later, at least 60% of the monks participated in betting, and the amount of betting exceeded four million spirit stones. Another million spiritual stones were about to be credited, and the fierce-looking monk smiled even more on his face and said: "Okay, the second betting is over, and the fighting begins now."

The fierce-looking monk gave an order, and the monk behind him stepped forward to lift the restriction between the two monks on the field, and the second competition officially began. The two monks on the field seemed to know their own fate. If they did not decide the winner in the martial arts arena according to the other's requirements, there would be only death in the end, so without any prompting, they each used their own methods to fight for their lives.

Just like a competition, the organizer of the gambling fight did not restrict the two people on the field. Faced with such a life and death battle, the two people resorted to desperate measures in order to survive from the beginning, and they both What demon cultivators are best at is close combat, and close combat is more brutal than the battles between monks, and it can also arouse the enthusiasm and desire to win in the onlookers.

Because of this, the battle was very fierce at the beginning. It was a head-to-head situation. The Zichan Demon King and the huge demon cultivator even showed their bodies and used their innate magical powers to kill each other. The scene was brutal and direct, and the monks outside the field were also affected by the fighting on the field. They all craned their necks to watch the hearty battle on the field, wishing they could take their own lives.

In the first year after entering the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Spirits, Qingyang had a lot of dealings with the Purple Cicada Demon King. Although the Purple Cicada Demon King is now much stronger than when they were separated, the basic combat methods are still the same. Yes, he could clearly see that at this time, the Zichan Demon King had used most of his methods, but in the end he was still no match for the huge monk. It was just his desire to survive that supported him, and he could not give in easily. Because giving up means giving up your life.