Chapter 67: Play

After waiting for a long time, the messy crowd on the first floor of the gambling hall gradually thinned out, and finally only about a few hundred people remained, and at this time all the people who stayed here should be people who participated in the fight, more men and fewer women, and most of them were middle-aged young people.

Zhang Xiao sat on the bench, looked around and felt in his heart, he couldn't sense whether these people had spiritual power cultivation or not, but Nan Chen Guo was just a small country in a corner, and there should be no cultivators in a small gambling shop.

It was not without basis that he could have such an idea, even if he was an ordinary cultivator who had just entered the Qi Abyss Realm, the demand for spirit stones was not large, so naturally he would not waste time coming to this kind of ghost place to obtain spirit stones by fighting in the ring.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are some guys who are in a bad mood and want to come over to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, as long as their realm does not exceed the realm of Shenxing, Zhang Xiao has the confidence to win.

The rules of the tournament are simple, first the participants who sign up for the competition decide who they will play against according to the draw of the number cards in their hands.

If there are less than 100 games in the end, the schedule will be put into challenge mode, and it will not be terminated until the 100 games are won, otherwise they will be eliminated.

Although Zhang Xiao has only experienced a few battles since becoming a cultivator, none of these battles will cost him his life if he is not careful.

Therefore, he didn't care too much about the petty fights in this gambling workshop, the only thing he needed to pay attention to was whether there were cultivators who had stepped into the Qi Abyss Realm or exceeded among the contestants, which was the variable in the competition.

When the audience arrived one after another, the ring match sounded the gongs and drums at the beginning, and the first to appear was a big waist with a round waist, bare arms, and the muscles that were manifested outside bulged one by one, full of explosive power.

His opponent was a young man with a slightly thin body and a scholarly temperament, and because the ring competition did not limit the moves and weapons of the contestants, a long sword shining with cold light was held diagonally in his hand, and in order to seize the opportunity in the battle, the scabbard had already been thrown by him somewhere.

Knowing himself and knowing that the other side can win all battles, although Zhang Xiao is very confident in himself, but his father often says that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he found a relatively comfortable corner and looked at the ring.

Although he couldn't tell at a glance which of the two was strong and which was weak, he was a cultivator after all, and he could only sense that the big man on the left was breathing heavily but lacking in middle qi, while the sword-wielding young man was thin and weak, but his breathing was incomparably long.

If you can change your breath less than the opponent, it means that you can have a good opportunity to attack.

As the gongs and drums sounded again, the two of them moved in the ring.

The sword-wielding young man seemed to know that he did not have an advantage in the short time of the encounter, and slowly walked around the ring after the sound of gongs and drums, always closing the distance between himself and the big man five paces away.

"Stinky scholar, it's not good to read your sage book, why do you want to come to the gambling house to fight, could it be that all the truths in the sage book have been pulled out by your. Seeing that he was still unable to close the distance, the big man began to curse in an attempt to provoke the other party.

"Can you still play like this?" Zhang Xiao watched and listened, and his heart was happy.

The sword-wielding young man knew the purpose of the big man, and when he heard the words, he only frowned slightly, but the pace of the distance under his feet never stopped.

Since he was able to come to the gambling hall to participate in the ring, it proved that he had already left behind the way of the sages he adhered to in his heart, and this method had no effect on him.

The big man is not necessarily a fool, the big man sees that the agitation method is useless to him, so he no longer shouts, he is not a person who practices martial arts, and he dares to come to the gambling workshop to participate in the competition completely because he wants to win a few more games with the advantage of his big size, and he can also get some spirit stones for himself to spend all his time.

In the eyes of ordinary people, spirit stones are of no more use except for being able to exchange for a large number of gold, silver and copper coins, and of course, it may be the best use for them to be able to exchange for gold, silver and copper coins.

The man with the sword was waiting for the moment when the big man relaxed and breathed, and when he saw this, he immediately stepped forward, and because there was no killing intent in his heart, the long sword in his hand slapped the big man's chest fiercely.

The big man was strong on the outside, only growing a strong muscle, but he didn't have any sustained combat power, only a little more strength, and seeing the long sword slamming over, he didn't have time to make a block move.

The long sword slapped his chest, and because of the unsteadiness of his feet, he flew out of the ring like this, fortunately he lost the game but was not injured.

"It's as simple as that?"

Zhang Xiao watched in surprise as the big man was slapped out by the sword-wielding young man, and at the same time, he secretly thought in his heart how he would deal with the sword-wielding man if he didn't use his spiritual power.

Since there were not many ordinary martial arts practitioners who came to fish in troubled waters, there was no farce like the first one in the subsequent games.

Finally, after more than a dozen fights, it was Zhang Xiao's turn to play, and through a special channel, he walked all the way for a long time before he stepped into the ring in a twist and turn.

His opponent this time was a middle-aged man with a sturdy body and a black power suit, and the deep and long breathing sound represented that he was a mountain realm martial artist who had been immersed in martial arts for many years.

"Hello!" In order to ease the tense atmosphere in the venue, Zhang Xiao said hello.

When the man in the suit heard this inappropriate greeting, his expression changed for a while, "I don't beat children, in order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, you better go down as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Xiao's appearance undoubtedly drove the atmosphere on the field to the most, in the gambling shop, they have seen the old and the female, but they have not seen the small one a few times.

"Are you so confident that you can beat me?" Zhang Xiao looked directly at the middle-aged man in the pretend, and his tone was very flat.

"It's not that I'm confident, it's just that you're too young, even if you start exercising from your mother's womb, you can't do much with your small body. The middle-aged man in the power suit explained without fighting spirit.

From the very beginning, he denied the possibility that Zhang Xiao was a cultivator, he knew his strength, as long as he didn't run into a cultivator who stepped into the Qi Abyss Realm, no one could be his opponent.

Zhang Xiao was naturally put in a vulnerable position by him.

"Then I'm going to blow your mind!".

Just as the gongs and drums sounded, Zhang Xiao smiled lightly, and the whole person rushed forward in an instant, and between the runs, his right hand was already clenched into a fist, and he smashed straight towards the face door of the man in the strong suit.

Because of the abundance of food, he has grown extremely fast, and no one will think that he is a child except for his somewhat immature face.