Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter 5

Who will win?

The four people in Qi Bei were silent, their eyes focused on the middle-aged man who was like a stone.

"What is it that you are cultivating, that you can reach the strength of an intermediate god's mansion without becoming a god?" Kendy said with an inconceivable tone.

"I always feel that guy is not angry at all. Could it be a puppet?" Rhodes also frowned, but the puppet has reached the level of the middle-level god mansion, which is too scary.

In fact, there is still a big difference between the strength of an intermediate divine mansion and a real intermediate divine mansion. A real intermediate divine mansion possesses the source of divine power, and the strength of an intermediate divine mansion depends only on whether the strongest attack has reached a certain value. If there is a real confrontation, the key is the source of divine power.

At this time, the odds came out, the odds between Tianmo and Wuming were four to seven, that is to say, Tianmo Arena believed that the probability of Tianmo winning was greater than that of Wuming.

"I'm betting on Vincent's No Name to win. He is so proud that he can't tolerate any failure. If he is not sure, he will not participate." Bentley analyzed calmly.

"Then I'll bet it too, and I'll bet all of the 1.6 million." Qi Bei took out the magic card from before.

"Hehe, I'm not as rich as you, so I'll bet half a million." Rhodes laughed.

In this way, Qi Bei bet 1.6 million, and Bingli and the three bet 500,000 each.

The duel began soon, and when the magic seal on Tianma's head faded, the entire Tianma Arena suddenly became boiling. If there was a roof in the arena, it is estimated that even the roof would be lifted.

Most of the people present bet on the demon to win, so naturally they shouted that the demon won.

"Roar..." The Heavenly Demon let out a sharp roar, and slammed into the middle-aged man like a nuclear bomb. Its whole body was covered with a layer of bluish-purple shadow. Generally speaking, the deeper the ghostly shadow produced by the Heavenly Demon's attack, the stronger it would be.

The petrified middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, his eyes had a strange light and shadow, and it could be seen from his naked upper body that all the muscles and blood vessels in his body were twisting in an instant.

The middle-aged man didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the devil to attack that day.

"Haha, I won, I won." Someone in the stands shouted excitedly.

"That guy must have been so scared that he didn't move at all. Everyone knows that the demon's attack cannot be resisted." Someone laughed wildly.

"boom"

The Heavenly Demon slammed into the middle-aged man in an instant, and the explosive energy shock wave shook the protective shield around the arena. Everyone felt the whole ground shake violently, and felt a momentary weightlessness.

In the arena, the collision of energy blurred the scene inside.

"Your mother, doesn't that kid's strength mean that he has the strength of a mid-level god's mansion? Why is he like a piece of wood that doesn't dodge or dodge? I protest, this is simply cheating." A guy who speculated on Wuming to win was yelling violently.

"The Heavenly Demon Battlefield is recognized as fair, if you can't afford to lose, don't come here to play." A fat man who obviously bet on the Heavenly Demon to win shouted.

The entire Heavenly Demon Battlefield became noisy for a while.

"What's going on here? Didn't Vincent dug a hole on purpose when he saw us here?" Kendy wondered.

"Probably not, even if that kid wants to trick us, he will never do it in such a way of failure." Bentley said.

"The result will be known immediately, just look at it." Qi Bei said.

At this time, the dense smoke in the arena began to dissipate slowly, and the scene in the arena also became clear.

When people saw the scene clearly, gasps sounded.

In the fighting arena, the middle-aged man was holding the huge head of the demon with both hands, his body was ripped open, and blood flowed all over the ground. Huahua's intestines flowed out from his stomach, but he was obviously still alive. However, the demon's neck was twisted into a twisted shape.

The entire Heavenly Demon Battlefield was silent. No one thought that the duel would end in such a short time. The Heavenly Demon only delivered one blow. As a result, the middle-aged man was seriously injured, and the Heavenly Demon died completely.

At this moment, the middle-aged man let go, and the demon threw his corpse to the ground with a bang, while he stuffed back the leaking intestines, a faint light glowed from the wound, and all the wounds were closed in a short while.

"Ninth game, no name." Zi Mei returned to the field to announce the result, while Wen Sen. Caesar also walked down at this time.

"Congratulations, distinguished guest, you have won. May I ask if you have anything to say now?" Zi Mei smiled decently and said to Wen Sen. With the lessons learned from the past, she did not dare to be coquettish anymore.

Wen Sen raised his head proudly, but looked at Qi Bei's position. Obviously, his goal was Bentley.

"Bingley, are you interested in fighting for the tenth match?" Vincent called loudly.

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on Qi Bei and the other four.

At this time, someone seemed to have recognized the identities of Vincent and Bingley, and began to talk to people around them.

"It turned out to be them. I didn't realize it at first. The one at the bottom is Vincent. Caesar, the most promising junior of the fifth branch of the royal family, is a disciple of the Valley of the Wind, and that is Bentley. Caesar, the third branch of the royal family... What? Haven't heard of it? The ignorant guy, the guy who made a fuss a few years ago when his brother snatched his last fiancée, no, it's him."

"It turns out that he is that Bentley, the guy who only knows how to play crazy when a woman is robbed, but dare not give a fart to the client."

"Hehe, it seems that there is a good show to watch."

Bentley clenched his fists. At this time, Vincent challenged him on the spot. If he didn't respond, his reputation would be ruined immediately. The people present could be regarded as elites of the empire, and the news they spread would be easier to believe.

Originally, the fact that he was robbed of his last fiancée by Wen Sen was made a laughingstock by others, but he was always unwilling to face it. Now that he was forced into the palace by Wen Sen, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while. He didn't bring anyone with him at all, so what would he use to fight?

At this moment, Qi Bei laughed out loud, and said, "The dignified son of the fifth branch of the Caesar family knows how to use the most indiscriminate moves, and you have a dog with an attack that has reached the strength of an intermediate god's mansion, but you are embarrassed to come out and fight, or you call your son out, and I will fight with him."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter. After thinking about it, everyone felt that Wen Sen was really deceiving people too much. Who would be interested in watching a duel without fairness.

Wen Sen stared at Qi Bei coldly, as if wanting to remember him, he said in a dark voice: "You, you'd better remember my face."

"No, you're not a girl, I'm afraid of having nightmares." Qi Bei waved his hand.

The crowd burst into laughter again, and many people said in their hearts that this time was the right time, and there was an extra good show to watch, and they would have something to talk about when they get along with friends in the future.

"Bingley, why don't you introduce this friend of yours?" Wen Sen was furious, but suppressed it. He ignored Qi Bei and said to Bentley.

"This is my good brother, his words are mine." Bingley said coldly.

"Okay, very good. In this way, everyone will think that I, Vincent, is bullying the weak. I let my dog ​​suppress the strength to the level of a holy strongman. You can send anyone to fight, dare to take it?" Vincent smiled, but anyone could see the murderous intent in that smile.

"How do you guarantee it?" Bingley asked coldly.

At this time, a figure flashed in the arena, and an old man with white hair and white beard appeared in the arena. The old man said: "The old man has a way to suppress this person's strength to the holy level with a magic seal. I think everyone can trust the reputation of my Heavenly Demon Arena."

"That's great." Vincent nodded, staring at Bentley provocatively.

Bentley wanted to answer, and he went to challenge himself.

"Bingley, you're going to lose the wind as soon as you go up, let me go." Rhodes said.

Bentley naturally understands the truth of this. He is the son of the third branch of the Caesar royal family, but he ended up fighting against Vincent's subordinates. This is a disadvantage. Moreover, if he wins, it should be due to his status. If he loses, it will be even more embarrassing.

However, Rhode's strength is slightly inferior to his, and his identity will also bring this feeling to people.

"If you believe me, let me go." Qi Bei said.

"Well, I won't be hypocritical, please." Bingley nodded. He had seen Qi Bei's strength before. In Yanxia Lake, Qi Bei killed the tree soul alone and saved their lives. In his opinion, his strength must surpass his.

"I will accept this challenge, and my good brother Qi Bei will take up the challenge." Bingley said loudly.

Qi Bei floated down on the arena, and the giant blade in his hand ignited a layer of fire.

"A holy fighter with fire attribute." Vincent stared at Qi Bei, with a sneer on his lips. This cheap-mouthed guy must make him die a miserable death.

Qi Bei has a spiritual disguise, so he is not worried about being recognized. Although he has not yet become a god, he has no pressure to deal with the middle-aged man who has suppressed the strength of the holy level.

At this time, the white-haired old man's hand lit up with magic light, which condensed into a seal and penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.

"Okay, but according to the rules, since the duel is in my Heavenly Demon Arena, then my Heavenly Demon Arena has the right to be the banker. You have no objections." The white-haired old man said.

"No problem." Vincent said.

"I have no objection either." Bentley agreed naturally.

Soon, the odds came out. Since the middle-aged man killed the demon of the same level with one move before, and Qi Bei looked like an ordinary holy warrior, the odds of the two unexpectedly reached one to five.

"I'll bet five million." Bingley said, all the money he carried was gone.

"Five million, it seems that you are planning to let the Demon Arena bleed, haha, then I will follow." Rhodes laughed.

"I only have three million in my possession, let's bet all of it." Kendi also took out all his net worth.

On the other side, Wen Sen smiled slyly, and directly bet 10 million magic jade on the middle-aged man. He seemed to have absolute confidence that he could win. (To be continued.)