Sword Dao Alchemy

"Die!"

Tong Lei roared, his movements were strange and fast!

Passed by the swooping Dodger.

"Pfft!"

A dagger pierced Dodge's chest like a poisonous snake.

Dodge took a few steps forward and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out from under him, staining a large area of ​​the fighting arena's ground red.

Just one face-to-face, Dodge is dead!

People's eyes showed horror.

My chest was pounding wildly.

Copper Thunder is too scary.

It turned out that he was just hiding his strength in the last game.

The purpose of hiding his strength is to lure Lang Yuehui to continue gambling.

Because only Lang Yuehui saw that his strength was very close to that of Zheng Xiong'er, and the only difference between Zheng Xiong'er and Zheng Xiong'er was luck.

Only then would the stronger Dodger come forward in an attempt to regain the game.

As for why he is showing his strength so simply and neatly now.

Because Benaju also felt that Lang Yuehui would not bet again.

Of course, I don’t have the strength to bet any more.

So, no need to hide anymore.

It's that simple.

Moreover, winning so much wealth for Benadru has exceeded the mission goal set by Benadul for him. He can be allowed to break through to the Martial Emperor and no longer work in the martial arts arena.

Tong Lei suppressed his inner excitement and glanced indifferently at the shocked people around him.

Then he picked up the bet from the pit, flew over to Benaju, and handed it over respectfully.

"Haha~~~I won again..."

"Lang Yuehui! You should change your name to Lang Yueguang now!"

"From now on, Yue Yueguang, I'm afraid you'll have to beg for food..."

Benaju taunted crazily.

Lang Yuehui, who looked pale, did not answer a word.

Get up and leave.

Lin Yun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lang Yuehui.

"Master! You can't leave...there's still me here!"

"I will definitely be able to get it back for you."

"We can't admit defeat..."

Lin Yun shouted.

Bena Zhu and others showed horror in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun would stop Lang Yuehui from competing again.

Don't say that Lang Yuehui can no longer take the bet.

Lin Yun, who was only a six-star Martial King, was the weakest among the three people brought here by Lang Yuehui.

It would be an astonishing joke to have another gambling battle with Tong Lei.

Therefore, people were frightened far more than Tong Lei's true strength shocked everyone.

"What a piece of trash! He actually wants to fight again!"

"This kid must be

. He is a deceitful person..."

"Master Lang... no wonder you lost so miserably today, it was all because you had him by your side..."

…

All the young men from aristocratic families laughed at him.

Lang Yuehui was extremely angry, angrily threw away Lin Yun's hand and walked out.

But Lin Yun didn't realize what was going on, so he caught up and pulled Lang Yuehui tightly again.

"Master...how can you admit defeat?"

"I will definitely win for you, you believe me!"

Lang Yuehui said nothing and tried his best to shake Lin Yun's hand away, but Lin Yun's grip was too tight and he couldn't get away at all.

"Haha~~~Boy! I believe you."

Benadul burst out laughing.

"I believe you will die soon."

"So, I'll give you a chance."

"Lang Yuehui, you and I have another bet!"

"As for the bets, I bet everything I just got."

"As for you, I don't want you to place an equal bet."

"I only want your identity jade tag! I won it, take it back and wear it for my dog!"

Lang Yuehui finally stopped trying to break away from Lin Yun's hand.

He stopped and turned around.

His sharp eyes were scratching on Benaju's body like a knife.

"Lang Yuehui! Don't look at me like that. It's scary. I'm asking you if you want to bet?" Benaju asked forcefully.

"If you don't bet! Go back!"

"What you didn't sow!"

"If you bet, you will only lose a garbage thug. And your worthless identity tag."

"To be honest, if you lose everything, you will definitely be abandoned by your family in the future, and your identity will be worthless."

Benaju actually patiently enlightened me.

Anyway, another bet is just watching a killing game.

As for winning or losing, he, Benadul, is not worried at all.

Because the outcome is determined before the battle begins.

Therefore, at this time, he hoped in his heart that Lang Yuehui would agree.

Lang Yuehui gritted his teeth and looked at Bena Zhu's expectant eyes.

He actually nodded.

It's just that his eyes are a little dull.

Obviously, at this time, he was not willing to bow to Benaju easily.

Nothing else matters anymore.

Moreover, this drama is enough.

It's enough to trap Bena beads.

He took out his identity jade token and threw it into the pit in the center of the martial arts platform.

He agreed.

"Haha~~Lang Yuehui, you look like a man..." Bena Zhu laughed.

. "Since you are so sincere, I must also be sincere."

"Anyway, this is the last one today. I put all my money in and let everyone see my strength."

Benadul laughed.

He took out all the money he had just won and the rest of his money and threw it all into the pit.

Anyway, I just put it inside for a while and will come back later.

So, if you can show off, don’t let it go.

A number appears on the light curtain in the pit.

"12 million sect-level bone money!"

"Add the deed to the Soul-Snatching Valley, it must be more than 20 million..."

"Benazhu is too rich. This time, he won too beautifully and too crazy..."

The young masters exclaimed in envy. Compared with Benazhu, they were definitely paupers.

Amid the exclamations of the young masters, Lang Yuehui had a blank expression on his face, grabbed Lin Yun and threw him directly into the fighting arena.

This performance was to send Lin Yun to death. caso.

This guy who wanted to die died in the fighting arena, so Lang Yuehui could leave.

Although he lost miserably, he could leave with his head held high.

Because he gambled to the end, and gambled to the end.

Such a person is also worthy of respect.

Almost everyone thinks so.

Behind Lang Yuehui's cold face, there was a smirk of success.

"Good show! It's just beginning now..."

Benazhu naturally couldn't hear Lang Yuehui's voice.

He waved his hand.

Explain a sentence.

"Tong Lei! Let's fight quickly!"

"Because... I'm too eager to have a dog named Lang Yuehui..."

"Don't worry, sir! I will be very good, and I will make the slaughter very exciting."

Tong Lei said respectfully.

Being able to leave the fighting arena immediately made him feel very happy and talk more.

"Then I will enjoy it. Go!"

Benazhu leaned back and prepared to watch the show.

Tong Lei flew to the fighting arena, as light as a leaf.

The surrounding barriers rose, and the battle officially began.

"You kid... actually made me fight again in the fighting arena..."

"Since you took the initiative to provoke me, then if I don't let you die the most tragically, wouldn't it be unfair to myself..."

Tong Lei grinned, and his amazing body movement suddenly started, and a cold light shot out.

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