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The last game was obviously won or lost, and because the odds were too low, no one bet. This time was different, though, and soon the people in the arena began to register the bets of the spectators.

Here you can bet without paying, and if you lose the bet and can't afford to lose, it will naturally be someone who will catch you locked up in the arena and turn it into a fighting machine that performs death in the arena.

Obviously, Yu Mingde doesn't want to be the latter.

Rather than being arranged by the Desperate Arena to arrange an impossible match, it is better to fight hard to the death and save face.

At least this hungry blood bully himself still thinks he can fight.

Fang Ye buried his head in a whisper, and no one could notice that his lips opened and closed slightly, making a sound like a mosquito and a fly.

After all, the arena was full of people, and people's attention was attracted to the ring.

"Do you want to bet on this game?" Xian Yuchen tentatively tested Ouyang for mercy.

Naturally, their bet is not with the casino, but with the two of them.

Ouyang looked at the ring mercilessly, not wanting to think that if the Hungry Blood Tyrant won again, Fang Ye wanted to go up and challenge, so he simply said, "Ten thousand spirit stones." Bet on starvation and blood to lose. Then he dropped a small spirit stone bag and put it on the plate containing the spirit stone bag brought by the people in the arena.

The Jindan period monk has an outstanding status, so he is naturally not like the group below who has fewer spirit stones to bet first and then give spirit stones.

After all, gambling first is for those arenas to be able to get those who don't have spirit stones to pay back the contract of selling themselves.

10,000 spirit stones is the cap.

Fang Ye walked over and arched his hand and said, "Senior Ouyang, you have broken the bill now. Although the man looked menacing, he was actually afraid in his heart, because he owed the gambling money before, he could only make a desperate bet, as long as he took the ten moves of the hungry blood bully, he would be desperate, and he would sacrifice his life to fight Although he could hurt this hungry blood tyrant, he himself was not far from death. Therefore, this monk will be defeated without fifteen moves, and I have gambled once before, and I guess this arena will not welcome me, a little phase master. ”

Fang Ye then turned to face Xian Yuchen and said, "This senior can bet that the monk will die, and then bet on the time of less than one-tenth of the pillar of incense, ten thousand spirit stones can earn back nine thousand five hundred, and a total of nineteen thousand five hundred spirit stones can be obtained." ”

"Okay, haha, did you hear that, your little phase master is helping me now. When I win, I will return the core of the middle grade. After hearing this, Xian Yuchen hurriedly stalked Ouyang mercifully.

"Don't, don't, I only said that I bet 10,000 spirit stones, I didn't say that I bet on the core of the middle grade. Since you're going to come and I'll bet again, I'll bet on a mid-grade core monk to lose. Ouyang showed mercy and quickly pretended to be stupid.

"It's really boring, you're too bad Ouyang, stingy. ”

"Then I'll have 10,000 spirit stones too. Ahh

Ten thousand spirit stones can only be said to be dispensable for the Jindan period.

Therefore, generally the Jindan period does not participate in the previous activities, and they wait for the evening auction.

Cai Long didn't know that after the bloody battle in the arena at night came to an end, the auction would begin. Every day, only ten treasures worth more than 100,000 spirit stones were auctioned in the center of the arena, while other condensation stage monks and some Jindan stage with weak strength all set up stalls in the audience during the day to sell some spirit pills or exercise materials or something.

On the other hand, in the ring, someone notified the duo that they were ready to start.

The Hungry Blood Tyrant immediately began to rub his fists, and the monk seemed to be fearless, but in fact few people noticed that his feet were trembling slightly.

The monk's ability to control his body was far beyond that of mortals, but although he held back, Fang Ye could see that his legs were trembling, as if he had an intuition that locked on to the monk's weakness.

Good at defending, good at waiting for opportunities to sneak attack when defending.

Very safe way to fight, but it's not enough to deal with the Hungry Blood.

Unless he can have Fang Ye's physiognomy talent.

Amid the cacophony of voices, the barrier in the middle of the ring was finally removed.

The Hungry Blood Tyrant began to slowly approach the monk. It's as if a lion is following a lone buffalo, slow and heavy.

Heavy is the oppression of death.

Hungry Blood Tyrant is said to drink a large amount of animal blood every time he kills a person. If it weren't for the fact that the arena restricted him from drinking the blood of the people he killed, he would have been able to drink the blood of others directly.

Such a cruel and ferocious character brought Yu Mingde a heavy pressure.

Yu Mingde rolled over on his side and wanted to go around in a circle with the hungry blood bully.

But the hungry blood bully didn't give him a chance, and without saying a word, he rushed forward with a knife in one hand.

Yu Mingde saw that the momentum was too fierce, and he quickly jumped up and wanted to jump over the head of the hungry blood tyrant.

Although the Hungry Blood Tyrant was physically strong, but because he had not learned to refine the air flow, Yu Mingde poured the aura into his legs and jumped on the spot, and in mid-air, Yu Mingde used the double knives in his hand to block a slash from the bottom to the top.

However, the strength of the hungry blood bully was also strong enough, and he directly flew Yu Mingde out.

However, Yu Mingde's luck body controlled the surrounding airflow and stopped his body, so as not to hit the formation around the ring, and the formation around the ring was as white as the knife snake and rebounded from the formation.

The hungry blood tyrant seized the opportunity to take a big stride over, and was about to stop his waist and cut Yu Mingde in two, Yu Mingde stood firm and leaned back. The big knife just happened to blow through his face with a hot wind.

Because the hot wind is the aura that the knife is too fast to cut.

Yu Mingde took the opportunity to attack the lower body of the Hungry Blood Tyrant, who was a half-orc but also knew that it was a vital point. There is also a dantian in the body refining body.

The Hungry Blood Tyrant hurriedly retreated, and his tough physical fitness also prevented Yu Mingde from attacking his vital points.

"One move, two moves, three moves, four moves...... Ten moves, hehe, that monk is miserable, it's already ten moves. What the master said is very accurate. Mu Youwei said with a smile.

I don't know if it's true or not. If Fang Xiaoyou's skills are so powerful, I think if he can still use this ability to defeat this hungry blood tyrant, although he doesn't have enough qualifications, he can still get the combination jade with Bizhuang. Ouyang Liuxian frowned tightly and pondered.

Sure enough, Yu Mingde saw that his strength and speed were not as good as those of the hungry blood tyrant, so he directly slapped his chest and spit out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it on the knife in his left hand. Then he threw away the knife in his right hand, and his angry eyes were bloodshot with red in both hands. Because he's had a lot of injuries before.

The Hungry Blood Tyrant didn't care, and rushed towards Yu Mingde again.

Yu Mingde concentrated on raising the knife, his left foot moved first, and then his right foot also adjusted slightly to the left, and suddenly turned around and slashed towards the Hungry Blood Tyrant.

"Why did he turn around to cut it down?" asked Rose.

"What are you practicing?"

"Claws. ”

"No wonder, after all, there are very few of them in the claw exercises. Surely you've heard of the carbine, and the gun that is stabbed out with the help of spinning inertia is even more powerful. The same is true when he lifts the knife up and spins it around. ”

I saw that the blood-stained knife instantly slashed down, and there was a heavy muffled sound like the blade breaking through the air, and it was like an earthy yellow wave of qi heading towards the hungry blood tyrant, it was Yu Mingde's killing blow.

"The earth is cracked!"