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The crowd was shocked. It ended so quickly? Although Mo Zhong was not that great, he still had some strength. The battle ended so quickly that no one could have imagined it.

However, wasn't this better? If the bet was correct, they would have to wait for the money to be collected. Many people were already dancing with joy.

"I earned it. I really f * cking earned it." Those warriors who had bet thousands of Primeval Stone shouted excitedly.

"Looks like this ordinary youth isn't that powerful. Perhaps the reason he killed Kong Lian was because his luck was better." The martial artist sighed. This youth was still very young. It was a pity that he had been killed like this.

"Remnant Shadow?"

The face of Mo Zhong, who had already struck Chu Chen, suddenly changed, and retracted his smile. The attack that he had planned for a long time, was actually only an afterimage.

Before he could react, a feeling of danger arose in his heart. A pair of cold eyes like that of a Vicious Beast were staring at him from behind.

Then, he suddenly turned his head, and saw that Chu Chen had long since used a movement skill to hide behind him, and what entered his eyes was a berserk fist.

Boom!

The fist fiercely landed on Mo Zhong's body, and suddenly, an incomparably violent force spread throughout his body, like a huge rock pressing on him, and his body was immediately sent flying.

"Bam!"

Accompanying the sound of his fist smashing onto the stage, Chu Chen's punch knocked Mo Zhong flying.

"Hua!" The entire audience was shocked. Several tens of thousands of gazes were fixed on Chu Chen in disbelief.

"An afterimage. Just how fast is this young man's footwork?"

A group of idiots, from the start, the young man had been scheming against Mo Zhong, and the current result was completely reasonable. However, in their hearts, they had an incomparable admiration for Chu Chen, this young man, who was still young, was actually able to be so calm and resolute towards his enemy, a Heart of Martial Dao. With his sharp eyes, he looked at the distance, as if he wanted to see through Chu Chen.

"Illusionary Flash? How did you do that?" Mo Zhong vomited a mouthful of blood. He was still in a state of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, but you can't do it. It doesn't mean that others can't." Chu Chen sneered.

While he was using the Wind Walk Technique, he had raised his speed to the maximum, using his soul force to accurately lock onto Mo Zhong's attack in the blink of an eye. In that split-second, he quickly dodged.

The handicapped shadow gradually disappeared, which was why Mo Zhong had the illusion that the sword had stabbed its target. In reality, at the last moment, Chu Chen had already dodged.

Mo Zhong and the surrounding warriors did not dare believe it. They did not guess that Chu Chen had soul force, since it was something that only Spiritual Martial Stage warriors would possess. Therefore, Chu Chen's move just now was obviously inconceivable.

"Absolute Sword Massacre!" Mo Zhong swallowed a pill and jumped up from the ground, the rays of light in the sky struck at Chu Chen, the extremely powerful sword technique was extremely ruthless and tricky, it cut through the space and cut through, the piercing cold light exploded out like a gale.

"Sword art is gorgeous, it's not simple enough. Let me show you what a killing sword is." Chu Chen held his sharp sword.

"Clang!" In the blink of an eye.

The 'Broken Sword' stance broke through all forms, directly slaying its target with the might of thunder.

"Chi!" A cold gleam flashed across Ling Xiao's sword, and the sharp sword in Chu Chen's hand, stabbed straight into Mo Zhong's chest, while his sword, was just an inch away from Chu Chen. He could kill his opponent with just that little distance, but he no longer had the strength to continue forward.

"Fall down!" Chu Chen thought.

Bang! - The corpse of Mo Zhong lost its life. It fell down and even when it was dead, it was still in attack position.

"What a fast sword! From the time it was unsheathed to the moment it was unsheathed, it was only a matter of time. It was so fast that Mo Zhong lost all his life force and blood spurted out."

"Mo Zhong was killed? "What happened? I didn't see anything."

Those who knew clearly that Chu Chen had released his sword were all Spiritual Martial Stage warriors, as for the majority of the people, they did not even manage to see the process, and by the time they could react, Mo Zhong had already fallen, and the stage was dyed with blood.

After killing Mo Zhong, Chu Chen was very calm, he did not have any intentions of attacking, but there was someone who had the ability to suppress him. Since he was unable to dodge, then he would use the sword in his hand, the blood in his body, and destroy all enemies.

A gentle breeze blew past. Chu Chen's hair fluttered on her face and her eyes were incomparably cold.

Tens of thousands of warriors on all sides of the arena were boiling with discussions of disbelief, mixed with curses from countless people.

"It's a loss, it's all a loss …" The faces of the warriors who had bet on Mo Zhong turned pale. That was the entire fortune of their family. It was a competition without any surprises, and the result was the complete opposite.

"Mo Zhong was killed that quickly, it seems like the young man called Chu Chen, has not used his full strength yet, I truly do not dare imagine."

The middle-aged man in the life wager arena revealed a thick smile. It was truly unexpected, the final victor was actually that unfavored brat. The Primeval Stone he earned from this battle was comparable to the past few rounds.

"Strange, why hasn't Yu Ta and the rest come." Even after killing Mo Zhong and sweeping his gaze across the entire arena, he still did not see anything. Chu Chen could not help but to feel suspicious, maybe because he was busy, he did not think much and flew off the stage, preparing to leave.

"Little brother, because of the life and death agreement that you signed, many people bet against Mo Zhong. However, you are the winner, so you should get these points." The middle-aged man from the gambling den walked over and handed over a Storage Ring.

"Oh, I almost forgot about that." Chu Chen nodded, he did not say much, and after using his soul force to scan the area, he was surprised.

"Five thousand Low Grade Primeval Stone!"

This was too much. No wonder so many people were willing to sign a life or death battle agreement just to get a share of the profit. Not to mention the fact that they could win a few matches, it was enough for them to cultivate for a year.

Although Storage Ring s were not worth much, but they costed around ten pieces of Primeval Stone s to casually gift to others. However, Chu Chen could roughly guess, the income from this life wager was very scary, even if he was given five thousand Low Grade Primeval Stone s, he would still get more than that.

He collected his slightly excited heart, accepted the five thousand Primeval Stone into his own, and prepared to leave.

"Little brother, please wait a moment!" The middle-aged man shouted.

"What, is there anything else?" Chu Chen stopped and asked.

"I wonder if little brother is willing to join our Zhou Family. The spirit stones that we split up in the future will definitely ensure your satisfaction." The middle-aged man said politely.

Chu Chen frowned his eyebrows slightly, he naturally knew what the other party was planning to do, he was trying to win him over to his side so that he could fight on the stage often. In order to earn money for them, even though the middle-aged man was extremely courteous, but his goal caused a look of disgust to flash past Chu Chen's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. Not everyone cultivates for money." Chu Chen threw down his words coldly, then directly left.

Chu Chen rejected him completely, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered a little, staring at his background, and kept silent.

Many warriors watched as Chu Chen left with unwillingness in their eyes. Earlier, they had bet on the Primeval Stone, but for some warriors with low cultivation, it was already all they had, and was basically all they could hope to earn with their lives. Who would have thought that they would actually lose?

"Could it be that the Primeval Stone that we lost was taken away by him just like that?" One of the warriors asked, and more than a dozen people nearby shook their heads.

"However, it's not that they're being taken away by him. Most of the Primeval Stone have fallen into the life wager, what else can we do? Can it be that we've snatched them away from the life wager?" The one who spoke was afraid, and the life wager was managed by Zhou Family, which was a large clan with profound strength. They only dared to offend those who weren't afraid of death.

"Of course not, what I mean is, the number of Primeval Stone that have been divided this time should be around a few thousand. Why not come back and make up for our losses?" The leading sturdy martial artist said, "But this boy can even kill Mo Zhong, can we even beat him?"

"It's only the ninth level of Bloody Martial Stage. With all of us added together, fighting those who have just entered the Bloody Martial Stage shouldn't be a problem, right? These ruthless and merciless warriors secretly plotted and quickly decided on what to do.

Snatch!