The arena is huge, the size of two international football pitches.

The viewing area is broadly divided into two main areas.

One is the ancient martial arts family, a master who has been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes.

The other category is the charlatans, or billionaires.

The lords who came in with tickets were all behind them.

In addition to this, there are a variety of gambling games.

The form of the game is very simple, it is to bet on winning or losing.

Although the form is simple, the amount is not simple at all. All of you here are bigwigs, and you can make a few million dollars at will, otherwise, it will be too valuable.

For the sake of fairness, there is an age limit for the Guwu Congress. Those over the age of 36 are not eligible to participate.

The organizers have listed the top 100 young talents under the age of 36 from the country's major ancient martial arts families. In addition, I invited martial arts experts to do a very professional analysis of their martial arts mastery.

The bettor uses this as a reference to bet on the favourites to win the championship.

A middle-aged man with a thief's head and a rat brain, holding a notice in his hand, shouted at the top of his voice.

"Come, come, come, a triennial Guwu event. Bet, bet, bet, lose as much as you press!"

Wang Hao also followed the crowd and stepped forward to join in the fun.

The number one person is Nangong Wentian of the Nangong family, aged twenty-four years old, stunt, Thousand Ice Slash!

The second-ranked person is Dongfang Ang of the Dongfang family, aged twenty-seven years old, stunt, Vulcan Fist!

The person ranked third is Simon Piaoxue of the Simon family, aged twenty years old, stunt, phantom Qianqianzhang!

……

The ninth-ranked person, named Baima Zhang San, is twenty-nine years old, and his stunt: Baima slashes with one sword!

The tenth person is a greedy wolf, thirty-five years old, stunt, divine wolf legs!

Wang Hao's old opponent, Lidao, is ranked twenty-seventh, this ranking is not high, but it must not be low.

At the end, he found the names of two more acquaintances, Xing Feiyan and Bai Wufang, ranked 96th and 100th respectively!

"I'm going to go, why don't you have my old Wang's name?" Wang Hao carefully looked at the list three times, but didn't find his name.

Nima, which bullshit expert is this name, and who does he look down on?

After a commotion, the game officially began.

The first to take the stage was Kuaidao Li Wu, who ranked 93rd in the top 100 list!

After winning two games in a row, he met Bai Wufang, who was ranked 100th.

The two fought for more than 30 rounds, and Bai Wufang won with the help of clever body skills, leading by half a move.

However, he was only on the stage for five minutes before he was slashed by a sharp knife.

The sharp knife won all seven battles, and its combat power was close to the top ten, which surprised everyone present.

Moreover, he was extremely murderous. Those who fight him, even if they don't die, have to throw away half their lives.

The sharp eyes of the sharp knife scanned the ring below, and shouted: "Who else is not convinced, come up to fight?"

The audience was silent, and no one dared to challenge on stage.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was talking in groups.

"It seems that if the top ten Tianjiao Holy Maidens on the hero list don't make a move, no one can help him with a sharp sword?"

"That's right, this powerful knife is talented, and it has the true inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, and it is worthy of its name to achieve such results!"

……

Li Dao glanced around, and when he saw that no one had come to challenge, he snorted disdainfully.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao snorted disdainfully: "Cut, it's just a defeated general, as for being so embarrassed?"

When he saw Wang Hao coming up, he uncovered his scars, and his face was sharp, and he immediately turned into a pig's liver color.

Seeing this scene, the audience immediately exploded again.

Suddenly, everyone's attention shifted to Wang Hao.

"Who is this, so arrogant, dare to argue with the sword?"

"I don't know, it seems to be called Wang Hao. I haven't been on the rivers and lakes, I've heard of this person!"

Someone heard Wang Hao's famous name, and immediately gave them popular science about Wang Hao's heroic deeds.

"He is the uncrowned king of Donghua City. It is said that the senior brother of the powerful knife oversees the sword, and he still has a battle!"

The reputation of Badao in the rivers and lakes is obviously louder than Wang Hao, as soon as these people heard that Wang Hao had fought with Badao, they were all like curious babies, and asked: "This Wang Hao also fought with Badao, what is the final result, who wins and who loses?"

The man smiled mysteriously, and went straight to everyone's appetite.

After a long time, he said leisurely: "You must not guess the result, this Wang Hao has beaten out all the Xiang of the tyrant sword!"

"Ah, won't it, even the Xiang of the overlord sword has been beaten?"

"How not, it's true. At that time, I was in the ......."

Before the word "field" could be completely spoken, he saw a knife shadow, like lightning, slashing towards him.

Before the man could react, his left ear was neatly cut off, and he grinned and screamed in pain.

Li Dao's eyes were cold, and he said viciously: "If you dare to criticize my senior brother again, kill!"

The man was so frightened that he clutched his bleeding ears, and he didn't dare to catch any more breath.

The others also closed their mouths very interestingly, after all, the lessons of the past are in front of them, and they don't want to be cut off because they have passed a mouthful of addiction.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "Sharp knife, if you do this, it is tantamount to covering your ears and stealing the bell, understand?"

Li Dao was furious, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Wang Hao, if you have a kind, come to the stage and fight me!"

Wang Hao glanced at his mouth and said disapprerovingly: "Fight and fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a tunic raised his voice and shouted: "Heavenly Sword Ancestor Proud Disciple Lidao vs Jianghu Rookie Wang Hao." Bet on the knife is one to one, and bet on Wang Hao's junior brother is one to fifty. Come, come, come, bet, bet as much as you want!"

Hearing the odds of "one to fifty", Wang Hao almost vomited blood on the spot.

Nima, the person who can come up with this odds, how much more should he look down on him?

"500 million, bet on the knife to win!"

"10 million, bet on the knife to win!"

……

A large number of people have bets, and some even do not hesitate to borrow money to bet, and the vast majority of them are gambling to win.

In the last Guwu Conference, Li Dao had already participated in it and won a very good ranking. This year, it is a popular candidate to advance to the top 10.

On the other hand, Wang Hao, a rookie in the rivers and lakes, has a poor reputation.

As long as people are not blind, they know how to choose?

Seeing the handicap under the stage, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the sharp knife's mouth.

"Wang Hao, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about you!"

Wang Hao pursed his lips and replied casually: "That's because they're blind!"

Seeing that Wang Hao was still as hard as a boiled duck, Li Dao couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

"Hmph, Wang Hao, you won't be able to laugh later. As soon as you get on the platform of life and death, life and death depend on your fate, and now your life and death are controlled by me. If I make you crippled, you will be crippled. If you die, you have to die, the rules of the rivers and lakes are like this, no one can say that it is not the slightest bit wrong!"

Just as the sharp knife was in a posture and was about to attack Wang Hao, Wang Hao suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Wait, wait a minute!"