Sword Dao Alchemy

"Benajul! As if I'm afraid of you, in the first game, I'll offer you five million clan-level bones! Can you afford it?"

Lang Yuehui threw a bag casually, and it landed in a small pit in the center of the deep martial arts arena.

In other words, only the final winner in the martial arts arena can take out the bet.

Unless one party dies, the restriction in that pit cannot be opened.

A dazzling light from the pit swept past the money bag.

Then a layer of misty light curtain emerged.

There are five million sect-level bone coins piled up like a mountain.

Everyone present changed their colors in shock.

Five million clan-level bone money is an amount that almost everyone here cannot imagine.

Because the resources purchased with five million sect bone money can theoretically cultivate a martial saint.

Of course, only in theory.

Because no matter how many resources you have, if you don't have enough talent, you can't break through to the Martial Saint even if you use resources to your death.

However, the theoretical value is enough to reflect the huge amount of money.

Sure enough, the wealth accumulated by the family that once ranked second in the Holy Spirit Demon Realm was astonishing.

Even though Lang Yuehui is the most important child in the family, he can make such a huge amount of wealth just by gambling.

The people were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide, but no sound came out, and their jaws could not be closed.

Benaju was obviously taken aback.

This was his first time encountering such a big bet.

Then, his round, fat face was filled with ridicule.

"Lang Yuehui, I can't believe it! You can actually come up with such a large sum of money to play with me." Caso.

"Then how can I not accept it!"

"Don't think I can't afford five million clan-level bones!"

"Slap me in the face with money, you are wrong!"

As he spoke, he also threw a money bag and it fell into the pit in the center.

On the misty light screen, the number that appeared was exactly the same as that of Lang Yuehui.

The two of them are right now.

"Haha~~~ I will have tens of millions of clan-level bone money soon."

"With this money, I can buy one-fifth of Feiyun Mountain."

"Thinking about this makes me crazy!"

Bena Zhu laughed wildly, completely ignoring Lang Yuehui.

"Let's see how crazy we can get!"

Lang Yuehui sneered and waved his hand.

"Zheng Xiong'er! Are you confident that you can defeat Tong Lei?

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Zheng Xionger took another look at the skinny guy standing behind Benaju, but still didn't see anything particularly scary.

He had been sizing up that guy and analyzing it from all aspects.

"have!"

Zheng Xiong Er's voice was like thunder, which shocked all the young masters present.

Without saying anything else, just with this answer, Zheng Xiong Er made all the quasi-emperors around the other young masters lower their heads.

If they go up, they won't be Zheng Xiong's enemy with two or three moves.

"superior!"

Lang Yuehui waved his hand gently.

Zheng Xionger rose up from behind him, like a roc spreading its wings into the fighting arena.

There was no sound at all when he landed, but the momentum at the moment of sinking was such that even a mountain peak would be crushed to pieces by him.

But the moment the toes touched the ground, the sinking force was stopped.

The whole person's control and grasp of power is extremely precise.

"good!"

Dodger clapped and shouted.

It was just a bit dry, and there was only his applause in the entire martial arts arena.

No one is willing to have a grudge with Benadul just for a shout of applause.

As for Lin Yun, it was impossible to applaud Zheng Xionger.

Because Lin Yun understood that Zheng Xionger was just a victim thrown by Lang Yuehui.

As for Lang Yuehui, he can't be praised because he is the master and must not show any guilt.

He is as calm as a mountain.

"Papapapa~~~".caso.

After Dodge's dry applause, crisp applause sounded again.

But it was Benadul.

"What a skill! What a pity! I got the wrong master!"

He applauded Zheng Xiong'er and sighed for Zheng Xiong'er.

Zheng Xiong Er's strength deserves his applause.

But Zheng Xionger's ending made him sigh again.

Because he had never doubted Tong Lei's strength.

"Copper Thunder!"

Benaju said softly.

Without saying a word, Tong Lei came around from behind him and saluted him respectfully.

Then he turned around and slowly walked into the martial arts arena.

Very plain, not exaggerated at all.

That kind of attitude is just like doing the most ordinary thing for him, there is nothing worth being arrogant about.

"Both sides enter! Now the fight begins."

"In order to ensure the fairness of the fight, and this fight is of great importance."

"Therefore, the martial arts arena is temporarily closed until the decisive battle.

. Until victory or defeat! "

Palace Master Qu, who was sitting between Lang Yuehui and Bena Zhu, finally stood up and played his role.

As his words fell, a transparent and tough barrier rose up around the martial arts arena, sealing the entire martial arts arena.

With this barrier, no one in the Holy Spirit Demon Realm has the strength to destroy it, and of course, no one dares to destroy it.

"Do it!"

"Others, please wait quietly for the results!"

"No noise!"

Palace Master Qu glanced around coldly, his face extremely majestic.

At this time, he truly represents the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm and has supreme authority.

In the fighting arena, Tong Lei said nothing and attacked Zheng Xionger frantically.

Zheng Xionger smiled and dodged sideways.

Then he kicked Tong Lei.

However, his foot hurt a little, so he shook it hard.

However, Tong Lei was more embarrassed than him, and was kicked to the ground.

However, Tong Lei turned around and quickly got up, and attacked again, as if nothing happened at all.

"Damn, you are like a turtle..."

Zheng Xionger cursed and responded carefully this time.

He didn't dare to kick Tong Lei's body with all his strength as before.

In this way, the two sides fought back and forth, and the fight was quite fierce.

Overall, Zheng Xionger still had the upper hand.

But Tong Lei was like an indestructible cockroach.

Not only was he indestructible, but he couldn't be injured either, and his defense was quite strong.

Therefore, even if the scene was a little ugly for Tong Lei, everyone present knew that Tong Lei would not be defeated so easily.

Lin Yun shook his head even more. Zheng Xionger might die when he was at the peak of his power.

The two sides fought hard for two hours. The ugly scene made the spectators drowsy.

Zheng Xionger suddenly changed his tactics.

He stopped using his fists and feet to attack.

He took out a black meteor hammer.

Of course, Zheng Xionger was not a stupid guy. He had been calculating for a long time.

No matter how strong the defense is, it will decrease as the battle time increases and the body's strength is consumed.

Now, he has seen that Tong Lei is a little short of troops.

"What a thousand games of undefeated!"

"You die!"

Zheng Xionger roared, and the meteor hammer flew like black lightning.

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