C325 Things got big

"It's over, let's attack together." This time, no matter what, he won't be able to escape. "

"This guy is too easy to deal with. It's only the tenth move, how come he's been beaten so badly that he can't even fight back?"

"This is too much, my Spirit Stone!"

This was Zhang Quan's second battle, and many people had seen this martial skill before. In the previous match, he had relied on a combination of martial skills to kill his opponent. He didn't expect that this match would be the same as before.

Just when everyone thought that they had been tricked, the two people in the arena suddenly stopped.

Looking over, the Longsword in Yun Fan's hands was right at Zhang Quan's throat.

The saber in Zhang Quan's hand came to a stop. The saber light that had dispersed slowly dissipated, followed by the entire saber wall.

"Kill him!"

It was unknown who shouted from the surrounding spectators, but everyone on the first floor started to clamor.

Zhang Quan's expression was dejected as the saber in his hand unknowingly dropped to the ground. He slowly closed his eyes.

He was well aware of the rules here. Since he had entered, he had thought about being killed. However, this time, it was too sudden and too strange.

He had no idea when his opponent had attacked with his sword, and even more so had no idea how his opponent had dodged those dense blade lights. By the time he had realized this, the Longsword's sword tip was already at his throat.

Play the pig to eat the tiger?

A word suddenly emerged in Zhang Quan's mind. His face couldn't help but be filled with bitterness.

"Do you have money? Spirit Stone s and Demon Core s are fine, but this can buy your life! "

Suddenly, a voice sounded out in Zhang Quan's ears, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the smiling Yun Fan.

"Kill me, I don't have any Spirit Stone, only hundreds of Demon Core. "Since I'm here, I might as well die."

"I'll just give you as much as I have. If I kill you, I don't have anything."

Yun Fan made up his mind before he entered the arena. Since they had come for money, there was no need to kill anyone. Of course, if the other party was stingy, he wouldn't mind killing him.

Reaching out to take the Storage Ring that Zhang Quan threw to him, Yun Fan put down the Longsword in his hands.

"There are rules for gambling, but I have my rules too. If you want to live, you only need to give me all of the Spirit Stone and the Demon Core. "

Seeing Yun Fan wave his hand gently and Zhang Quan walk out of the stage, everyone was stunned.

"What's going on? "You can do this?"

"What do you know? This guy is very smart!" In the past, those who stood on the stage knew that losing meant death, and when they attacked, they would do their best. Now it's fine, as long as there's Spirit Stone s, even if you lose, you don't have to die, who the hell is still fighting with their lives! "

"Mm, if we don't go all out, our combat strength will be reduced by at least 10 to 20 percent. In comparison, this kid has a higher chance of winning! "

Hearing the discussions around him, Zheng Zhiqiu squinted his eyes.

What a clever boy. His strength was not bad and his scheming was also not bad. If he could recruit someone, he would become a good talent.

Ye Zichen nodded towards the young man in the distance, and saw that another title had appeared on the crystal. But this time, Yun Fan was not at the end of the line, but in a winning streak.

"This kid is really something, and I'm still going to beat him up!"

"Ten moves is enough to deal with someone of the same cultivation level. Even if you jump levels to fight, you still have a thirty percent chance of winning."

The surrounding people discussed, and started to place their bets as well. Zhu Shi glanced at Fu Lingling, and without saying a word, he placed all his Spirit Stone s on Yun Fan.

Just now, it had changed from 10,000 to 100,000. It was enough to pay for all of their three years of life and death experience in completing this mission.

The second match was between Fourth Level of Essence Accumulation Stage, a young man who had won a battle in a row. As Yun Fan stumbled, the Longsword's sword tip had once again reached his opponent's throat.

The same scene shocked everyone. However, things weren't over yet. The third battle continued with the first two battles, causing everyone's expressions to become strange.

"The heck, what the heck is this?"

"Why does he always win?"

Many of those who did not get off Yun Fan shouted out. It was fine if it happened the first time, but if there was a third time, could they still play around happily?

The opponent became stronger and stronger each time. Yun Fan found it harder and harder to win each time, but the result did not change at all.

That was to say, as long as Yun Fan was willing to, the outcome of the battle would definitely change.

Gambling battles were also gambling, and if there was a bet, there would be a backstage. Many people's gazes could not help but shoot towards Zheng Zhiqiu. From their point of view, this was the method Zheng Zhiqiu and the others used to amass wealth.

First, he announced the nine matches in a loud voice, then he threw out a new player. The first round filled up most of the winners, and money was poured one after another.

"Everyone, if you wish to continue playing, you can stay. If you do not, please do not cause any trouble. Other than Yun Fan, everyone else had seen who went up on stage. Winning and losing depends on your ability to see. At the start of the fourth match, it would be best to bet as fast as possible. "

After being here for so many years, how could Zheng Zhiqiu not know what these people were thinking?

In fact, not to mention others, even he didn't expect the result to be like this. The most infuriating thing was that this brat was too greedy. He didn't kill anyone and instead traded the Spirit Stone and Demon Core for his life.

If it was a Demon Core, then forget it. As long as it was a Spirit Stone, he would let Zhu Shi take it and place his bet.

It had already been three battles, 100,000 to 1,000,000, and 1,000,000 to 10,000,000. Now it was already over a billion.

Zheng Zhiqiu's face suddenly turned serious, he had never thought that Yun Fan would actually have a nine win streak. Now that he thought about it, if he won, how much would he lose?

Normal Spirit Stone could not even let it go, even if they had to use Low Grade Spirit Stone s to pay, it would cost a billion. This was only a normal calculation, and did not double the difficulty level of the challenge.

If it was really added in, then the Low Grade Spirit Stone would not even be able to be counted. But where did the middle ranked Spirit Stone come from? Even if there was, it wouldn't exceed three digits!

The matter had blown up!

Zheng Zhiqiu nodded to the young man in charge of displaying the crystal stones, then stood up and walked into the house behind.

Entering the house, Zheng Zhiqiu's hands moved extremely quickly, one by one, the Genuine Qi formed many complex diagrams, and as the diagrams fell on his body, he disappeared from the room.

At the same time, from the Treasure Hall, a light bell rang in the room that Yun Fan had stayed in before.

Yu Qingqing's face changed, the two elders beside him immediately rushed forward.

A person rushed to the door and quickly closed it. One of them dashed towards the wall and slammed his palm on it.

A small crack slowly appeared on the wall and a stone door slowly appeared. Yu Qingqing walked in with large strides.

At this time, there was a person standing inside the stone room. It was Zheng Zhiqiu who had disappeared from the room earlier. No one had expected him to come here.