Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

"Yes, he participated in a total of ten games in half a day, and won all of them. The audience overwhelmingly chose to bet on him, and almost no one lost money." The staff replied.

The young man pondered: "This is not good."

Most of the source of income for the fighting arena comes from the runestones bet by the audience.

Those who won the bet seemed to win back a lot, but in fact, some of the money flowed into the pockets of the fighting arena.

As long as someone loses money, the martial arts field will make money!

But now the audience is all-in on Fan Jianying.

As long as Fan Jian wins all the way, even if the audience doesn't earn much per game, they won't lose money.

Then the loss is the fighting field!

The young man has a great background, so he runs the fighting arena, naturally he wants to make money.

He doesn't do business at a loss.

"Pass me the password. In the next match, arrange for Cheng Jinhu to compete with that Fan Jian!" the young man said coldly.

The staff was taken aback.

He hurriedly said: "Master Cheng is a Nascent Soul cultivator, we only have Jindan level competitions here."

Every Nascent Soul cultivator is a giant on the road to Dharma God.

They disdain to take part in such contests.

Therefore, the highest standard of martial arts competition in the martial arts arena is the golden core stage.

However, although Nascent Soul cultivator is strong, he cannot be supported alone.

They are generally attached to powerful forces.

Cheng Jinhu is the guest minister hired by the fighting field.

The young man smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Cheng Jinhu has a secret technique that makes it impossible for people to see his true cultivation."

After hearing this, the staff was overjoyed: "Then I will arrange it immediately."

At this moment, in front of the arena.

Fan Jian said: "Young master, I have been winning consecutively. I am afraid that I will not be able to match my opponent today."

Mu Feifei: "Wait a little longer, if we still can't wait, we will leave."

If they win another game, they will get a million rewards.

To be honest, Mu Feifei was a little bit reluctant.

After all, on the road to the God of Law, the system has never given any hints of increase.

Mu Feifei was also wondering why.

Could it be that the rules of the Law God's Path are so overbearing that even the functions of the system are restricted?

Suddenly, a line of text appeared on the light curtain above the head.

"The next match, Ring No. 1, Jindan-level martial arts competition, Fan Jian vs. Cheng Jinhu."

"Ahaha, son, it's finally my turn!" Fan Jian was very happy.

He swaggered onto the ring.

The little turkey stood on Fan Jian's shoulders, also in high spirits.

Opposite Fan Jian, stood a thin old man.

The old man is Cheng Jinhu.

But looking at his appearance about to fall when the wind blows, it doesn't match his name at all.

The onlookers couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

"Look at this old man's fragile appearance, God of Chicken, take it easy and don't scald him to death."

"It's not easy for the old man to come out to do business at such an advanced age."

"It must be to make money in the coffin, and I will retire after one game."

"Haha, although you can't win, if you get injured at work, the fighting field will take care of you."

Everyone laughed and bet all the runestones on Fan Jian.

Because ten consecutive games were in such a one-sided situation, no audience would choose to bet on Fan Jian's enemy.

Although not much is earned each time, mosquito legs are also meat.

At this moment, Fan Jian, no, it should be a little turkey, which seems to be a symbol of the God of Wealth in the hearts of the audience.

in the backstage room.

The young man used spells to observe every move in the hall.

Seeing that everyone was betting on Fan Jian, he couldn't help but smirk: "Bet, bet, a bunch of idiots, you'll cry later."

At this time, on the ring.

Cheng Jinhu said with a smile: "Young man, please be merciful for a while, I am an old bone, and I don't want to die here."

Fan Jian also said with a naive smile: "Don't worry, old man, our chicken gods have always respected the old and loved the young."

On the pointed beak of the little turkey, there is also a smile of winning.

However, Mu Feifei in the audience,

The expression is a little unnatural.

Xia Yuchan asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Mu Feifei looked at Cheng Jinhu on the stage, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Honey, you know that in the world of cultivating immortals, older people are either ordinary people or very powerful people. Even the uncle who walks his dog in the park, They may all be masters with unique skills.”

Xia Yuchan: "Do you think this Cheng Jinhu will be strong?"

Mu Feifei: "This is just my guess..."

Xia Yuchan: "Hey, I only know that women have a strong sixth sense, but I didn't expect you to believe in such mysterious things."

At this moment, Cheng Jinhu on the ring said: "Young man, can I, the old man, make the first move? I'm afraid that if you make the first move, I'm afraid I'll just kneel down."

Fan Jian couldn't help feeling a little flustered by these words.

But he still asked the little turkey: "Chicken God, what do you think?"

The little turkey showed his chicken wings very generously, expressing his indifference.

Cheng Jinhu smiled.

In the next second, the spiritual power in his body surged.

"Gold-type advanced spell Golden Knife Breaks the Sky!"

Terrible golden spiritual power roared out from Cheng Jinhu's palm.

Condensed into a big knife in the air, like a divine gold, exuding a sharp divine light from the whole body!

Fan Jian was dumbfounded.

The little turkey was also confused.

The audience was even more confused.

"This is too powerful!"

"It's an advanced spell!"

"It's been amplified, I smell the purple god pattern!"

"Damn, are you a dog?"

Mu Feifei was shocked.

Among the opponents that Fan Jian met just now, although some were able to release high-level spells, it was the first time that they had been boosted.

This Cheng Jinhu has such a profound background!

Fan Jian's eyes were almost blinded by the golden knife.

He hugged the little turkey and said, "Chicken God, can you resist?"

The little turkey crowed.

Fan Jian was surprised: "You mean it's okay?"

The little turkey secretly thought, how the hell do I know... the translator, come over here, and help me beat up this idiot.

At this moment, the interpreter Mu Feifei shouted to them: "Be careful!"

The 40-meter broadsword has already culled it.

There was a series of big explosions in the air!

The little turkey spewed out a divine phoenix flame.

Can you stop it, let's make a show first.

Golden Sword Warriors.

The sharp saber energy is vertical and horizontal.

The flames were instantly cut into sparks and scattered across the stage.

Fan Jian was in a hurry: "Chicken God, no, please work harder."

Little Turkey was speechless.

Is this something to work hard on?

It's all about combat power.

The next moment, the golden knife slashed over.

The little turkey spread its wings violently and fled first.

Fan Jian also rolled and crawled, fleeing the battlefield with both hands and feet.

bang.

The arena was directly cut into a deep ravine by the big knife.

Thick smoke rose everywhere.

It looks very tragic.

Fan Jian turned his head to see this scene, and covered his mouth in fright: "Damn it, this old man is too strong, he is simply perverted."

At this time, Cheng Jinhu's previous decadence and sickness were swept away.

He slowly floated up.

The eyes are full of teasing.

He said word by word: "The good show has just begun!"

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