Hearing that Wang Yan bet on another move to defeat the enemy, and the opponent was still the more refined the Demon King Cultivator, all the Demon Cultivators on Mount Fuji widened their eyes.

Just now they were still immersed in their anger at Wang Yan because they lost the gamble, and after hearing Wang Yan's words at this time, all the demon cultivators immediately left all their anger behind, and only a look of shock remained on their faces.

Seeing the demon cultivators on the mountain, the three hall lords stabilized their figures, and thought hatefully in their hearts: This gambling king is really addicted to gambling, I don't think he wants to die.

Thinking of this, the Three Hall Lords snorted coldly and flew back to the Black Dragon Hall.

Seeing the main hall master and the second hall master, the third hall lord said with an unkind face: "I think this demon is purely looking for death. “

Who knows, but the hall master shook his head with a smile and said: "With the cultivation of a magician, he actually manipulated tens of thousands of demon cultivators on the entire Mount Fuji in the palm of his hand, don't you think this magician is very unusual?" “

The third hall lord said with disdain on his face: "Hmph, it's just that the gambling is too strong and I fell into the side door." “

The Second Hall Lord also said, "I'm wondering now how he was able to win this gamble. Yue Jing is not a well, it is the storage of the demon king. He didn't have to say that he defeated Yue Jing with one move, even if he wanted to immortalize under Yue Jing's hands, it was extremely difficult. ”“

The hall master also shook his head and said, "I can't guess either, let's wait and see, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's ring now." ”

Just as the three hall masters were discussing, Wang Yan stood on top of the ring, looked down with a smile, and said, "Aren't you very unconvinced when you lost to me yesterday?" Today I give you a chance, and I am here to tell you that I will not use a purple cloak in the ring tomorrow. ”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the surrounding demon cultivators were even more in an uproar.

At this time, the fat man stomped his foot and said, "I'll bet with you again, I don't believe you can win this time." This time, I'm betting on a magic weapon. ”

After all, this fat man really bet on a magic weapon again.

Hearing this, all the demon cultivators around thought for a moment, and they all bet one after another.

Everyone bet on Wang Yan to lose, because no one believed that Wang Yan could defeat the demon king Cunzài's Yue Jing with one move.

Yue Jing stood under the ring and couldn't help but be indignant when he saw that Wang Yan was extremely contemptuous of himself and actually made a bet to defeat him.

At this time, Blackfoot said: "Yue Jing, tomorrow in the ring, you must be steady, and you must not attack in a hurry like today's well." In any case, you must withstand the first round of attacks of the gambling king, and then defeat him. ”

Hearing this, Yue Jing's face showed a look of disdain for Wang Yan, and said, "His first round of attacks is estimated to be powerless. ”

Blackfoot said: "Don't despise this kid who is the gambling king, you do what I say." ”

Although Yue Jing was unhappy in her heart, she didn't dare to disobey Blackfoot's words, so she could only agree.

The second day of the ring.

40 people caught and killed.

The winner will advance to the third and final round of the competition.

After the first round of screening, the rest are all highly cultivated.

Therefore, this round of competition is more intense, and it has reached a state of desperate fighting.

There were even demon cultivators who had their arms and legs broken in the ring, and even died on the spot.

However, the people around the ring didn't seem to be interested at all, and they all looked at the qiē that happened in the ring, even if it was a life-and-death fight in the ring, and someone was killed on the spot, it only made the surrounding demon cultivators gently "ah".

Finally, the first 19 ring matches have been played, and only the last game remains.

Before the last ring was completely over, I saw that the demon cultivators around the ring all stood up, looked at Wang Yan, and all cheered, and couldn't wait for Wang Yan to play.

In the cheers of everyone, the two people in the last ring finally finished the ring match.

The cheers of the crowd grew louder and louder, and it was already like thunder.

Seeing Yue Jing with a gloomy face, he jumped into the ring, and then looked down at Wang Yan on the side.

"Get on the field!"

"Get on the field!"

The shouts around him kept sounding, Wang Yan smiled faintly, slowly found the staircase, and walked into the ring.

The demon cultivators were already accustomed to Wang Yan taking the stairs, and at the moment they patiently watched Wang Yan ascend to the ring and stood opposite Yue Jing.

Yue Jing glanced at Wang Yan coldly and said, "I originally wanted to kill you with one move, but by the order of the ancestor, I will let you attack this first move." After you lose the game, it's not too late for me to kill you. ”

Most of the people had already placed bets yesterday, so they didn't care who won or lost in this game, what they wanted to know was whether Wang Yan could defeat Yue Jing with one move.

Therefore, hearing Yue Jing's words to defend a move, the surrounding demon cultivators cheered again.

After saying this, Yue Jing looked at Wang Yan, but Wang Yan looked indifferent, as if he was not affected by Yue Jing's words at all.

Seeing this, Yue Jing couldn't help but feel a little strange.

In Yue Jing's opinion, Wang Yan was able to win with one move, and he must have relied on the purple cloak to forcibly catch his own move, and then waited for the opportunity to counterattack.

If you don't attack yourself, the purple cloak is useless at all.

Even Yue Jing suspected that although Wang Yan said that he didn't need a purple cloak, he was afraid that he had already secretly worn the purple cloak on his body at this time.

However, Wang Yan didn't mean to be afraid at all.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yue Jing asked a little strangely.

"What is there to be afraid of. Whether you attack or not, I can defeat you with one move. Wang Yan replied lightly.

"Okay, then I'll see how you beat me."

Speaking of this, Yue Jing's face turned cold, and a layer of magic power immediately floated in front of him, turning into a ball and protecting himself in it.

Yue Jing was already extremely cautious, and at this time, his whole body was wrapped in a sphere turned into a magic power cover, and no matter which direction Wang Yan attacked, he couldn't break through his magic power cover.

Seeing this, all the demon cultivators around shouted loudly, and everyone cheered, as if they had seen Wang Yan's helplessness and defeat.

At this time, I saw Wang Yan smile faintly and said, "Ready, I'm going to attack." ”

Seeing Wang Yan's arrogant appearance, Yue Jing's face showed impatience and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." ”

After all, with the cultivation of the Yue Jing Demon King, it was really a great shame for him to defend in front of a magician.

Therefore, Yue Jing couldn't wait for Wang Yan's attack to end soon, and after surviving the first move, he immediately fought hard, causing Wang Yan to kneel and beg for mercy, life is better than death.

At this time, I saw Wang Yan smile slightly and said, "Look, I'm going to attack." ”

With Wang Yan's words, I saw Wang Yan wave his hand, and hundreds of black rays of light suddenly flew towards Yue Jing.

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