Eternal gate

"Zhao Zilong... comes to fight."

Liangqiu's roar, mixed with the voice of the soul, resounded throughout Nantian City. It happened to be early in the morning, and the city was already bustling. Because of this word, there was an added noise, but everyone who heard it looked in one direction.

"Look, let me tell you! Liangqiu will not give up."

"I've been holding it in for more than half a month. It's really hard for that kid. I just jumped out to settle it now."

"I was defeated at the same level before, but I will definitely not suppress my cultivation this time."

"Zhao Zilong is afraid he won't accept the challenge."

"The sixth level of Immortal versus the eighth level of Mysterious Immortal, only a fool will go back."

Discussions filled the streets and alleys. Even though they knew that Zhao Zilong would not go, the crowds of people on the streets still flocked in that direction.

Those who watch the excitement don’t think it’s a big deal.

What if Zhao Zilong really goes? Then there will be a good show.

go!

Why not go.

This would be Zhao Yun's answer.

Hitting a Liangqiu can make you much faster than drawing talismans and completing tasks.

Again.

Make as much money as possible.

When the Starry Sky Formation is activated, he escapes.

Speaking of the Starry Sky Array, he even made a special trip to the city center.

Unfortunately, the Starry Sky Array is still closed. Who knows that Polaris will continue to fight until the end of the Year of the Monkey.

On one side of the city, there is a battle platform, which is called the Nantian Battle Platform.

Private fights are prohibited in the city, but this is an exception. If you have a personal grudge and don't want to fight outside the city, you can come here. Whether it's a spat or a life-or-death fight, it all depends on the two parties involved.

Just like in the past, the Nantian Battle Platform today is bustling with activity.

There were already crowds of people all around the stands. There were people even in the clouds, on the roofs and on the treetops, all running to watch the show.

As one of the protagonists, Liang Qiu was present and already stood on the stage, standing like a monument, with a pair of scarlet eyes and surging evil aura.

It took him more than half a month to regain his composure.

Today, Zhao Zilong will be sacrificed on this battle platform.

"It's so lively!"

The troublemaker also came, he was so short that people were afraid of stepping on him.

In fact, he was stepped on several times. Look at that chubby little face, and there were no footprints on it.

He looked around but didn't see Zhao Yun, and he didn't know where the guy had gone.

But he was sure that the boy would come to challenge him. How could he not come with such a good opportunity to make money? Liangqiu of the eighth level couldn't defeat Zhao Zilong of the sixth level of immortality.

"Come on, come on, bet. If you bet more, you will get more, if you bet less, you will get less."

Such shouts come and go.

Those were old guys, each moving a table to set up a gambling game. What was the bet on? ...betting on the winning or losing of Liang Qiu and Zhao Zilong, and they are both bankers.

Those who dare to set up gambling tables are all highly cultivated people, and they are very trustworthy. They have huge properties in Nantian City and will not run away with their money.

They do this often.

Whenever someone comes to the stage to make a fight, they will be there. No matter who loses or wins, they will get a commission. It is a business that is sure to make money without losing money. The premise is that they do not participate in betting. If the bet is wrong, they may lose money. of.

There are gambling games,

The scene was more lively.

Those who want to make a big difference with a small thing should grab a lot of them.

Almost every gaming table was filled with people.

The dealer doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and the more they bet, the more they earn. As for whether the person who arranged the fight is a bargained-for money trap, they don't care about it and just collect the money. Gamblers will be able to tell whether it is true or false.

Bet!

It's all voluntary.

Of course, those who dare to play match-fixing will be hunted down. You must know that among the people who place bets, there are also many people with advanced cultivation. Dare to join forces to cheat their money? You have to be prepared to be destroyed.

"Our place is so lively, will Zhao Zilong come?"

Both the banker and the gambler have no idea, but it doesn’t matter, they will refund their money if they don’t come! The atmosphere needs to be stirred up first, so it’s time to join in the fun.

"That's a lot of money!"

The troublemaker came to a gambling table, stood on tiptoe on the table, and looked again and again. There were many people betting on Liangqiu, and the storage bags were piled up into a hill.

Look at Zhao Zilong's side. Although there are some, they are all small money and are just for fun for idle people.

"Little thing, do you want to bet or not?"

The banker at this table is a sophisticated man. He asked while closing his money bag.

"I put the money here for you, you won't take the money and run away, right?" the troublemaker asked.

"We are in business, and we rely on trust, so just bet on it." Huahua Laodao said seriously. He didn't dare to destroy the reputation he had accumulated over the years, and he still relied on this to make a fortune? This is much faster than making money from his grocery store. Who has nothing to do with his own sign?

"Then I can rest assured." The troublemaker picked up the storage bag and banged it on Zhao Zilong's side. He got more than 10,000 immortal stones, which was all his wealth.

"Are you sure you want to keep him?"

The sophisticated eyebrows are raised very high.

The gamblers who came here to bet also looked sideways, this little thing is very rich! It's just this brain that's a bit ineffective. Between an eighth-level immortal and a sixth-level immortal, is there any reason for Liangqiu to lose?

"Sure." The troublemaker nodded.

"Don't ask me for money if you lose." Huahua Lao Dao carved a jade plaque and handed it to the troublemaker.

The troublemaker didn't think so. He was still waiting to receive the money?

More and more people are coming. The Holy Son is so famous, and Zhao Zilong is so popular. They have a fight, so how can they not come to support him.

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Zhao Zilong didn't come?" Many people said with their hands in their hands.

"I will count on my fingers and he will come."

A lot of old guys gathered together and acted like a know-it-all old man.

But their guess is not impossible. What if Liangqiu loses his mind and has another downgraded battle? If he drops to the first level of Xuanxian, Zhao Zilong will probably come.

While talking, another group of people entered the venue.

The girl with the most numb legs and feet is an eccentric girl.

Well... that's Jiang Yuling. After being locked up at home for more than half a month, she was afraid that she would go crazy because of the stress. When she entered the venue, she disappeared, causing Jiang Yurou to look for people all over the place. Although she was aloof, she was very cold towards her. My sister is still very good, I watch her all the time, for fear of accidents, who makes her my sister?

The next person to come was Wei Hong.

This person is also Yushu Linfeng, and he is also an amazing person. In addition, he is the young city lord. Wherever he goes, people salute and people give way.

He is quite understanding of people and the world, and he was always talking to each other all the way. Like his father, he is a well-rounded talent. Otherwise, he would not be able to be the lord of Nantian City.

Compared with others, Kong Sheng, who arrived later, was much more low-key.

He didn't want to come, but Master sent him here. He also held a memory crystal in his hand, which had an obvious meaning. He took a complete set and took it back.

As for the Nantian man, he is very dedicated. He is currently studying the chess book Zhao Yun gave him in the Peach Garden.

"Wow! It's really coming."

Someone shouted something, causing everyone in the room to look sideways.

Upon entering the scene, he saw Zhao Yun entering the scene leisurely, as if nothing had happened.

His arrival made everyone in the room feel more energetic and the atmosphere was heated up, except for this protagonist.

"Come on, come on, bet. If you bet more, you will get more, if you bet less, you will get less."

Seeing Zhao Yun entering, the shouts of the major bookmakers became louder. The gamblers who were still watching gathered in groups. The two protagonists have arrived, so what are you waiting for!

"What a big scene." Zhao Yun looked around and saw that there were so many people here, some he had seen before, some he had never seen before, some juniors and seniors, and many with obscure auras.

"Then who, bet no." Huahua Lao Dao smiled.

"Bet, how can I not bet." Zhao Yun took the storage bag and all his wealth. He bet on his own victory. In such a big scene, money comes in the fastest. If he had known that there was such an interesting place, he would not have It's time to do the mission. There are more business experiences in the fairy world than in the mortal world.

"Zhao Zilong...I've been waiting for you for a long time." Liangqiu smiled evilly, almost going crazy with excitement.

"Wait for me to send you on your way?" Zhao Yun said calmly, stepping onto the battlefield.

"No luck." Before Liang Qiu could say anything harsh, he heard the troublemaker shouting.

"I want your life." Liang Qiu smiled ferociously.

"If so, then I'll bet my life." Zhao Yun was also a straightforward advocate.

Now that we've reached this point, if you want to play, play big.

Even if he didn't risk his life, would Liangqiu let him go?

He was a passer-by, and he would have to leave sooner or later. Before leaving, he had to catch one and kill him! He had done this more than once, and it was a way to make a fortune.

hiss...!

There was a gasp in the audience, these two people came here to risk their lives! It is a matter of victory and defeat, and also of life and death. Today is indeed not in vain. One of the two on the stage is destined to die.

kill!

Liangqiu howled angrily and slapped him with a palm from the air.

Before suppressing the realm, his eight-level Xuanxian's palm was indeed magnificent.

Zhao Yun did not give up, and attacked with the Heavenly Regret Fist.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, a thunderstorm exploded, and a halo spread, touching the restrictions on the battlefield, and a self-propelled barrier opened to block the aftermath.

Looking at the two fighting, Zhao Yun stood still and did not move.

Liangqiu, on the other hand, took three or five steps back. Every time he took a step back, the platform cracked, which shocked everyone watching.

The Eighth Level Mysterious Immortal! He was actually knocked back by a single blow from the Sixth Level Immortal. What kind of freak is Zhao Zilong? How did he get such powerful power?

Is this his true combat power?

What kind of disciple was this? It was too outrageous.

The hardest thing to accept was Liang Qiu. A moment ago, he was grinning ferociously. This second, it was unbelievable. The fighting power he was so proud of could not suppress an immortal. With just strength, he actually fell behind. .

boom!

The moment he was shocked, Zhao Yun had already reached him, but he still punched the enemy with an unparalleled force.

Liang Qiu was awe-inspiring, hurriedly flew behind him, made a secret with one hand, and formed a thick shield in front of him. The secret patterns on it flowed and the silver light was bright. It was a forbidden magical skill for defense.

pound!

Click!

These two sounds are in no particular order.

Zhao Yun punched him straight, and his thick shield was smashed to pieces.

"Suppression."

Liangqiu gave a cold scolding and sacrificed his magical weapon. The silver mirror was still shining brightly and tilted with great force. The grinding platform buzzed and cracks spread to the edge.

Zheng!

The Long Yuan Sword left the body without being summoned, and knocked over the mirror with one strike.

Liangqiu let out a muffled groan. The Xuanxian-level magical weapon could not hold up the Immortal-level sword.