Martial Arts Reigns

I've made a bet, it's a 1-to-10 plate! Someone shouted from the audience, blatantly setting a bet.

In fact, someone secretly set up a game in the knockout match just now, but that match was far less exciting than it is now. The samurai challenged the samurai, and I was excited just thinking about it. So the students ran over to bet one after another, and even other students from the side of the ring rushed over, and there were many instructors among them.

Ye Ming glanced at Bao Bufan under the stage, and threw down a storage wrench. In the storage finger, he put 90,000 three-level talisman money.

Bao Bufan understood what Ye Ming meant. He wanted him to make a bet. He smiled, clenched his fists at Ye Ming, signaled him to come on, and hurriedly placed his bet. More and more people came to bet, and the plate became bigger and bigger. For this reason, Ye Ming and Qin Zhen had to suspend the fight so that the people below could complete their bets. People in Tianyuan Continent love to gamble, and such a situation couldn't be more normal.

Look, the deputy head of the Black Dragon Squad is here! There are also several ruthless people who often participate in boxing games. It's lively now!

The leader of the Yin Yang group is here too, she wants to place a bet?

Crap! It's so lively now, this plate is bigger than the one on the stage of life and death, damn it, I'll bet it too!

As the two sides bet, the dealer kept adjusting the odds. Most people were not optimistic about Ye Ming. He and Qin Zhen had changed from ten to one to thirteen to one. In other words, everyone thinks that his probability of winning is only one fourteenth! Once those who bet on him win, they can get a high return of thirteen times!

Bao Bufan was the last to bet, because he was observing the betting situation. Due to the joining of a group of gambling forces, the plate is already very large, and the total amount of bets must be at least one million Wuzun coins! So he gritted his teeth and threw all 90,000 talisman coins in. The 90,000 third-level talisman coins would be 48,000 in Wuzun coins.

Because of his joining, Ye Ming's odds changed from 13 to 12 to 12 to 1, but the odds are still super high.

The bookmaker is very professional and completes the betting work quickly.

On the ring, seeing that the matter was completed, Ye Ming immediately urged the change-up talisman, a white light flashed, and the weapons he bought before appeared on him immediately. Rank 5 Poison Gas Boots, Rank 4 Rebound Soft Armor, Rank 4 Assault Leggings, Rank 5 Armguards, Rank 3 Shock Filtering Soft Gloves, etc., all appeared on the body one after another.

Qin Zhen sneered hehe and said, You idiot! Do you think you can win against me with this rags?

Ye Ming said lightly: Where is the nonsense, let's do it!

boom!

The arena vibrated, and Ye Ming suddenly moved. He seemed to become a stream of light, spreading all over the arena, so fast that people couldn't see where he was. It seemed that he was everywhere, but he couldn't be found anywhere.

Qin Zhen was very calm, and immediately forced the aura out of his body, forming a thick light curtain to protect his body, and then laughed loudly: Idiot! I don't believe that you, a dark warrior, can break through my aura defense!

Ye Ming seemed to have never heard of it, and he continued to walk around the field, as fast as a flash. What is strange is that Ye Ming never stepped forward to attack.

What are you doing? Isn't this a waste of energy?

I don't understand! He probably didn't dare to act rashly. Someone speculated.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, Qin Zhen couldn't hold his breath at first, he felt that Ye Ming was bluffing. He couldn't last long in this state of spiritual energy protection, so he decided to take the initiative to try Ye Ming's details.

But when he stepped out, there was a sudden boom, the sky was dark, and he fell into the killing array. It turned out that Ye Ming kept wandering around before, but he was actually using the method of growing lotus step by step, using dark energy to set up a yin and yang killing array on the ring. He wasn't stupid enough to really go head-to-head with a martial artist at the level of a warrior, even if he had the strength to fight head-on.

The killing formation that Ye Ming took half an hour to set up was no small feat. It was quite powerful enough to trap a fourth-level martial artist, let alone a first-level martial artist Qin Zhen.

As soon as Qin Zhen was hit, Ye Ming immediately threw out thirty-six Wujun coins and nine formation flags, instantly stabilizing the Yin-Yang killing formation. Then he stomped his feet, black and white aura enveloped the ring, and the yin and yang killing array erupted instantly.

boom!

A shrill scream came from the formation, as if something had been crushed. Then, there was deathly silence!

Ye Ming raised his hand to put away the formation flag, Qin Zhen was missing on the ring, and there was a puddle of blood mud!

There was a dead silence, and a needle could be heard.

Fuck! He actually won! God!

My money! My whole fortune!

Some people in the audience were crying, and of course some were laughing, and they were laughing wildly. Twelve for one, they made a lot of money. Among those who laughed, there was a Bao Bufan. He bet 48,000 Wu Zun coins, and after deducting the rake, he made a net profit of 482,000 Wu Zun coins.

Of course, Ye Ming is also very happy. If the challenge is successful, he will be rewarded with one million Wuzun coins. That's millions of Wu Zun coins! Back then, Ji Tianpeng was only worth a few million Wu Zun coins! And the opponent is a dignified Wu Zun. Of course, for Ji Tianpeng, millions are just his turnover, and the money he has spent will be an astronomical figure, which is far from what Ye Ming can compare.

One million! Wu Zun coins! I got rich, I really got rich! Countless people were amazed, and Ye Ming grew taller in their eyes.

You know, with one million Wuzun coins, you can start a sect outside. An ordinary sect is only worth millions. For example, the Tianyi Gate only had 800,000 Wuzun coins after it was sold out.

After the initial excitement, Ye Ming immediately turned bitter. Everyone knew that he had a million dollars. Wouldn't the next step be extremely dangerous? One million Wu Zun coins are enough to tempt Wu Jun, and he has the idea of ​​killing and robbing him!

There was a lot of noise in the audience, the instructors couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately silenced everyone, and the competition continued.

But some people who were anxious to lose their minds really hated Ye Ming to death, and scolded one after another: What kind of skill is it to use formation!

The person who won the money immediately retorted: The process is not important, what matters is the result. If you lose, you lose. Isn't it possible to use formations when fighting with the enemy?

Bei Ming said: Master, after the big competition, you should immediately return to Chiyang Cave, and then build a foundation and retreat for a period of time. Apparently, even Bei Ming was aware of the danger.

Ye Ming said: It seems that this is the only way to go.

The third match started soon. This time, the opponent was probably frightened by Ye Ming's previous record. He panicked as soon as he came up, and lost in two or three hits. Next, the 31 winners will have a one-on-one round. They will get two points for a win, one point for a tie, and zero points for a loss. In the end, they will be ranked based on points.

Thirty-one people, each of whom has to play thirty games. Fortunately, there are more arenas, and multiple arenas can be played at the same time.

These 30 games were not too difficult for Ye Ming. He won the first 13 games easily, until the 14th game when he met a strong opponent. The other party was a young man with a sword, with fluttering white clothes and delicate features, but his expression was extremely cold, and he seemed to be a newcomer.

The young man stood proudly on the stage, and said coldly: Jianchi disciple, Bai Zhan!

Ye Ming's sense of Jianchi was very bad, he immediately narrowed his eyes and said, Yin Yang disciple, Ye Ming!

The number one warrior, I will take it. If you go down now, you will not die. Bai Zhan said coldly.

Ye Ming said contemptuously: Do you people in Jianchi like to brag?

With a choke sound, Bai Zhan flashed his long sword, and said expressionlessly, If that's the case, let's fight!

Ye Ming also showed his dragon armor sword, and said lightly: I have not long joined the Yin-Yang Sect, and I have only practiced one set of Liangyi Swordsmanship. Today, I will fight you with Liangyi Swordsmanship!

Bai Zhan said: Okay! I have two sets of swordsmanship, one is the king-level swordsmanship Overbearing Sword and the other is the emperor-level swordsmanship Three Three Swords. In order to convince you, I will use Overbearing Sword to kill you!

Ye Ming flicked the Dragon Armor Sword, and the sword groaned softly. He smiled and said, Okay, based on this, I won't kill you today, I will only win against you!

Stop raving, let's fight!

Almost at the same time, both of them moved. As soon as the two sides made a move, Ye Ming knew that Bai Zhan's strength was still higher than that of Xiang Fei. Moreover, he was only a fourth-rank warrior, while Xiang Fei was a first-rank warrior.

As soon as the two swords touched, Ye Ming could feel the domineering Sha Gang shaking continuously. Bai Zhan's swordsmanship was so overbearing that he did not allow the enemy to have a chance to breathe.

Ye Ming's shot was reserved, so he fell into a passive position as soon as he came up. Every sword of his was blocked by the opponent head-on, and every change he made was firmly suppressed by the opponent. If he is fast, the opponent is equally fast; if he is strong, the opponent is equally strong. This is the characteristic of Ba Jian, it is better than the opponent in every aspect, at least it is not lost to the opponent.

Ye Ming's sword light was suppressed more and more fiercely, and finally he could only toss within three feet of his body. The people who watched the battle became nervous, and someone said: Ye Ming is going to lose! This overbearing is too powerful, it is completely unreasonable!

Ye Ming's Yuan Jin was suppressed by Sha Gang. Bai Zhan's aptitude is very strong, even higher than him, and he can feel it as soon as he fights, that the opponent seems to have comprehended the mystery of Tibetan energy. He has a feeling that Bai Zhan's strength is not weaker than Long Aotian's at all, even slightly stronger.

Ten strokes, thirty strokes, fifty strokes.

Unexpectedly, even though Ye Ming was severely suppressed, he still persisted. Not only was his sword technique stable, but he also became more and more rhythmic. Along with the footsteps of the two, the ground on the ring exploded one after another. That is a terrible phenomenon caused by the conflict between the hidden forces left by the two sides.

The mentors at the table all stared wide-eyed, their faces full of shock.

One person said: Both of them have reached the step-by-step dark energy, which is amazing! Especially Ye Ming, No. 107, he is obviously weaker than the opponent's four small realms, but he can persist until now.

Ye Ming held on for fifty moves, and the six-element calculation array kept deducing the opponent's sword posture, looking for flaws. It can be calculated that although Bai Zhan has flaws, with his current ability, he still can't find them, and even if he finds them, he can't attack them.

Master is invincible now, but if you want to defeat him, you must understand the Yuan Jin Sheng Talisman. Bei Ming said, The Yuan Jin Sheng Talisman is based on the Yuan Jin living beings, so that the elementary instincts can be transformed into a talisman. into the instinct of wisdom.

Instinct of wisdom? Ye Ming thought about this sentence, and the sword's momentum changed.

At this moment, he used the fast and slow sword intent to push the sword light away in an instant, but was quickly suppressed back. Bai Zhan also controls the sword intent, and his sword intent is domineering!

Do you still want to resist? Bai Zhan said coldly, like a wolf staring at a sheep.

Ye Ming ignored him, as if he had grasped a key point, and he was only a hair away from realizing it!

Overlord the world!

At this time, Bai Zhan seemed to know that Ye Ming was comprehending something important, and immediately urged the must-kill sword move. The sword light all over the sky suddenly returned to its original nature, turned into a domineering handle, and pierced Ye Ming.

At this moment, Ye Ming also broke out the bridge of Yuan Jin, and at the same time his strength increased sharply, a style of yin and yang was displayed. A black and white sword light greeted him, making an ear-piercing sound. With a flash of fire, the two swords seemed to be stuck together, with the tip of the sword facing the tip of the sword. You advance and retreat, and you retreat and advance, as if a tug-of-war was started.

After a stalemate like this for half an hour, Ye Ming laughed suddenly and said, Ask me to drive!

boom!

Suddenly, a strange light erupted from the tip of his sword, and a strange force bounced off Bai Zhan's sword. Afterwards, he struck out another yin and yang slash, and only heard a bang, and the sky seemed to be dark for a while. A powerful Yin-Yang killing formation enveloped Bai Zhan in one fell swoop.