"How much is this young master going to bet?" Seeing Zhong Yi, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked over, the middle-aged man said enthusiastically, for them, this is all here to send money.

Zhong Yi slowly stretched out a finger.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then guessed: "Ten thousand purple gold coins?"

In the eyes of middle-aged people, for a teenager as old as Zhong Yi, this amount should be the limit.

Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "Ten million purple gold coins." ”

"What?!"

The middle-aged man and the people around him exclaimed, and saw Zhong Yi's eyes full of shock, 10 million purple gold coins, which horror family is this?

Zhong Yi waved his hand, and a mountain peak tired of purple gold coins was quietly placed next to the stands.

"Dot?" Zhong Yi asked as he looked at the stunned middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's cheeks twitched, now they are afraid that they will lose a lot of money, accept this money, and they will lose more money later.

After a while, the middle-aged man looked at Zhong Yi and said with a wry smile: "No, no, young master, your surname, help you make a record." As he spoke, the middle-aged man put away the Purple Mountain, and was about to pick up his pen and write it under Jian Yisi's name.

"My name is dustless, but what I want to suppress is not a sword thought, but a ...... The sword is without a shadow. Zhong Yi said calmly.

"What?!" the people around exclaimed again, and then looked at Zhong Yi like a fool.

"I thought it was a genius boy from which family, it turned out to be a nouveau riche at best, and he couldn't understand such a clear situation, and the family's money would be lost by him sooner or later. ”

"That's it. ”

The middle-aged man's face moved, and he hurriedly smiled: "Yes, yes, Young Master Wuchen, this is for you, once this Douwu Field is bet, it is not allowed to be returned." Then he immediately added Wuchen's name under Jian Wuying's name, for fear that Zhong Yi would regret it, in the heart of the middle-aged man, he had earned a lot of money from the martial arts arena, and there would definitely be a reward.

"Ahem, dustless young master, pressure the sword without a shadow, ten million purple gold coins!"

Clearing his throat, the middle-aged man shouted towards the field, this is the old rule of the martial arts field, anything that exceeds 10,000 purple gold coins will be shouted out, one is to make others a leading role in betting, and the other is to make the people who are fighting get better motivation, after all, the more people bet on them, the more they will get after winning.

"Ten million purple gold coins?"

The two of Jian Wuying on the field were startled, Jian Wuying looked at the stands suspiciously, who was so confident in himself, and there, Zhong Yi was looking at him.

His eyes trembled, and Jian Wuying, who was already a little weak, immediately straightened his waist and held the long sword in his hand tightly.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the sword on the opposite side and thinking for a while, Jian Wuying understood in his heart that the sect master was here, he couldn't lose, in order to live up to the sect master's expectations of him, in this competition, even if he died, he had to win!

In the stands, when everyone else was ridiculing Zhong Yi, Zhong Yi only looked at Jian Wuying in his eyes, and the moment his eyes met, he understood that he would win this game!

"Jian Yisi, I have to win this competition!" Looking at Jian Yisi on the other side, the battle intent ignited in Jian Wuying's eyes.

"It's because of him, when he came to the family to stand out for you that day, I knew that you had joined a good sect, cousin!" Jian Yisi raised the long sword in his hand, he couldn't lose this competition!

The two fought in an instant, the sword shadow was heavy, the momentum around them exploded, and the ring was ruined everywhere.

"In terms of strength, Shadowless is indeed two points behind. Zhong Yi looked at the battle in the audience and commented.

"After all, he has only recently broken through Xuanjun, and it is normal to be insufficient, but given time, he will be able to easily surpass the person he is facing. Jin Yu nodded and said.

"You're kind of optimistic about him. Zhong Yi glanced at Jin Yu and smiled slightly.

Jin Yu shook his head and said, "It's his own consciousness that deserves my evaluation." ”

"Oh my God, Jian Wuying won so quickly!"

Just as Zhong Yi and the two were talking, someone in the stands exclaimed.

In the field, there was a long sword in Jian Wuying's chest, blood was flowing out of the blade, and his body was half-kneeling on the ground, and in front of Jian Wuying, a sword mark spread outside the ring, and at this moment, Jian Yisi was outside the field!

"Is it worth it to pay for your life for a martial arts?" Jian Yisi looked at Jian Wuying with complicated eyes, and at the last moment of the fight just now, he lost, and he let go of the long sword and escaped a blow.

"It's worth it! And I won't die, I will always live, be his help, become the strength he needs!" Jian Wuying pulled out the long sword with one hand, stood up tremblingly, his eyes were blazing, and he looked directly at the sword and thought about it.

Jian Yisi's eyes trembled for a moment, he didn't speak, he made a move with his hand, withdrew his long sword and left here. 52

"Shady, shady, how can he win!"

"It's just that I was about to lose before, how could I suddenly reverse it, there must be a shady scene. ”

"Yes, that's it, it must have been the hand and foot of the young man just now. ”

"Lose money, lose our money!"

For a while, the scene was agitated, most of the people here pressed most of their belongings on Jian Yisi, and now that Jian Yisi lost, their money was also lost, and for a while, they were angry and sprinkled their anger on Jian Wuying and Zhong Yi.

"Presumptuous!"

Jin Yu's eyes were cold, and a terrifying aura on his body instantly burst out, and everyone in the stands felt a suffocating sense of fear.

"Wang ...... King-level ......"

Many people fell to the ground, hurriedly got up and ran out of the field, for fear that Zhong Yi would find trouble with them.

Zhong Yi ignored them, stepped on them, and appeared in the center of the ring.

"How do you feel?" Zhong Yi asked, looking at the sword in front of him.

Jian Wuying knelt down on one knee and looked at Zhong Yi respectfully and said, "Subordinate Jian Wuying, meet the sect master." ”

"Get up. As soon as Zhong Yi raised his hand, a mysterious force held the sword and stood up without a shadow.

"Eat it, and you can heal your injuries. A bottle of elixir appeared in Zhong Yi's hand and handed it to Jian Wuying.

"Yes. ”

Jian Wuying arched his hand and took the elixir.

"If it's okay, let's go, go back. ”

After saying that, Zhong Yi turned around and left.

"Dustless young master, dustless young master. A voice came from behind him, it was the middle-aged man who managed the bets.

The middle-aged man's eyes subconsciously looked at Jin Yu behind Zhong Yi, and then respectfully handed over a delicate storage ring ring, and said, "Young Master Wuchen, this is the bet you won, a total of 30 million purple gold coins. ”

"I don't remember having this good quality storage ring in my bet. Zhong Yi glanced at the storage ring, which had tens of thousands of square meters of space, and this storage ring alone was enough to cover some of the money.

"Master Wuchen, this is a gift from our boss. The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Your boss, I don't know. Zhong Yi shook his head and was about to hand it back.

"Xiaoyou, let's take it, just as a little gift from our Golden Martial Arts Arena, I want to make friends with Xiaoyou. The middle-aged man in the stands who spoke for Zhong Yi just now spoke.

"It's not ordinary people, it's ...... King level?" Zhong Yi felt it slightly, and when he glanced at it just now, he thought it was just an ordinary person.

"It's just an ordinary double Xuan King. Jin Yu said lightly.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, looked at Jin Yu and smiled and arched his hand: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Jin Yu nodded, ignoring him.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take it, and there will be a period later. Zhong Yi threw the sword next to him without a shadow, said calmly, and then walked towards the sidelines, if someone else wants to send it, why should he bother to save face.

"Sect Master, this?" Jian Wuying looked at the exquisite storage ring, his expression was shocked, he had never seen such a good quality storage ring, not to mention that there was a huge wealth of 30 million purple gold coins inside.

"It's given to you, it's up to you to win it back. Zhong Yi said lightly, he didn't care about that bit of wealth at all, not to mention that it wasn't all his.

"But there is no sect master to bet, where did he get all this money, let alone such a delicate storage ring......" Jian Wuying said with great resignation, he really didn't dare to accept this storage ring.

"What, what did you want me to take back the things that this sect master gave out? As a disciple of this sect, I didn't even have a decent storage ring when I went out, what kind of system did I become?" Zhong Yi's tone increased a little.

"Don't dare, take it without a shadow. Jian Wuying hurriedly replied, lowered his head, and then took the delicate storage ring, and walked out of the martial arts arena with Zhong Yi and the others.

Watching Zhong Yi and the three of them leave, the middle-aged man laughed softly: "We will meet again, Young Master Zhong Yi." ”

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