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Fat Dahai doesn't believe that Zhao Chunliang can take the first place, even if it is the top three Duxuan, after all, Zhao Chunliang has self-destructed his future, it is said that the current strength is only Zhentian, and this time almost all of the top ten people are Zhentian, one of the most powerful is close to becoming a pseudo-god, and there are a few others who are also very powerful, and they all look like champions than Zhao Chunliang, but, even so, Fat Dahai also wants to make Zhao Chunliang a friend, after all, Zhao Chunliang is a god who can take out tens of millions of divine stones, It's not bad to have more friends like this, so Fat Dahai came up with such a trick. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This can not only ensure that he will not lose money, if Zhao Chunliang makes money, then he can also earn some, but also can ensure the friendship between the two people, which is simply a lot of money.

Fat Dahai immediately left the Apocalypse Palace, and then quickly contacted some pawn shops, took all the properties in his family first, and then ran into the Apocalypse Palace again with all his net worth.

"This blood-sucking royal family, I went out and came in again and actually collected ten more divine stones from me, damn it!" Fat Dahai couldn't help but curse, and then handed the divine stone card in his hand to Zhao Chunliang, and said, "There are 450,000 divine stones in here, which is all my belongings, Brother Zhao, I believe you will be able to do it!" ”

"Four hundred and fifty thousand, your family is really rich!" Zhao Chunliang said in surprise, you must know that ordinary people can have one or two thousand divine stones is already considered a wealthy family, and the value of these four hundred and fifty thousand is equivalent to tens of billions of billionaires on the earth.

"If you don't pay me back, I'll have to sleep on the road." Fat Dahai said with a fuss.

"Don't worry, I don't owe anyone." Zhao Chunliang smiled and handed the Shenshi card to Xiao Ai and said, "It's all on me." ”

"Okay!"

"Now a total of 480,000 Shenshi is on my own body, according to the odds of 1 to 12, if I get the first, I can get 5.76 million, and I can earn 5.28 million after deducting the capital, and when the time comes, I will give you half of it, that is, five percent, that is, 264,000! Right? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"That's right, that's right!" Fat Dahai nodded and said, "If you win, I will also make money and make a small profit." ”

"Okay, when you're done with things, remember to ask me for the money." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Mmmm, I'm sure you can do it, Brother Zhao." Fat Dahai said as he walked out of the rest area, and then, he took out a few slips from his pocket, on which were the vouchers for his bets.

"Bless Yin Jie for taking the first, Lao Tzu has put 50,000 divine stones on you!!" The fat man kept silently reciting, this Yin Jie is the popular candidate for the first place this time, that is, the existence closest to the pseudo-god, before Zhao Chunliang self-destructed his future, this person was the second popular candidate, and now he has jumped to the first place in one fell swoop, and his odds are 0.9 to one, that is to say, if Yin Jie takes the first place, the fat man can earn 45,000 divine stones.

Soon, the entire palace was not full, and the art show officially began.

Of course, this theatrical show is the name given by Zhao Chunliang himself, because it is indeed a performance, some singing and some playing swords, in short, there are many forms. I don't know how many times better the viewing is than those shows on Earth.

This kind of performance lasted for more than an hour, and then, under the announcement of the Moon Knife, this time the finals of the Heavenly Apocalypse Continent of the Heavenly Sacred Scripture could be regarded as officially begining.

Zhao Chunliang and the other ten people all walked from the rest area to the stage.

As far as the eye can see, the surroundings are densely packed with spectators, and in front of Zhao Chunliang and the others, there is a huge golden throne, and on the throne sits a man wearing a dragon robe.

Zhao Chunliang was very surprised, because that person was sitting about three or two hundred meters away from him, but he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, as if there was a layer of fog on his face.

Zhao Chunliang used his eyes to see through, which can be regarded as seeing the other party's appearance clearly.

The appearance of the prince of the apocalypse is quite handsome, but he is less domineering and looks more like a scholar.

Zhao Chunliang was staring at the Prince of the Apocalypse, and suddenly his eyes collided with the Prince of the Apocalypse.

Zhao Chunliang hurriedly lowered his head.

In the distance, the Prince of the Apocalypse frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart, "Just now, how could I have a feeling of looking at him, can he see my face?" It's impossible, I've already shrouded my face with the power of chaos, even the ordinary Holy Spirit can't see my appearance clearly, he is just a congenital who cuts off his future, how can he see my appearance, it must be that I think too much. ”

After stabilizing his mood a little, the Prince of the Apocalypse stood up from his throne.

Woooo

A total of ten voices came from behind the Prince of the Apocalypse, and then ten swords were seen flying towards the ten people on the field with a whoosh.

"The three people who can hold out to the end under the attack of these ten swords are the top three of this Gifted Saint Scripture!" The Prince of the Apocalypse said lightly, and a breath belonging to the king quickly enveloped the audience.

The ten swords were very fast, like lightning rushed towards the ten people on the field, and the ten people on the field did not dare to slack off, and they all took out their housekeeping skills to fight against these ten swords.

Zhao Chunliang squinted at the sword that rushed towards him.

This sword contains the power of chaos, which is a power that surpasses the power of the soul and the power of the spirit, although it is only a little bit, but it is more than enough to deal with these people on the field, and Zhao Chunliang can feel that these swords are inextricably linked with the Prince of the Apocalypse, and it is very likely that the Prince of the Apocalypse is still secretly controlling these swords.

These swords, which seem to outsiders to be extremely fast, are as slow as a snail in Zhao Chunliang's eyes, Zhao Chunliang's body has become countless times stronger, and he is also sensitive, I don't know how many times, the speed he used to think was fast now seems to be nothing.

In fact, if you think about it, these ten swords are used to deal with ten little guys who are not even pseudo-gods, and they will not be strong at all, for the previous Zhao Chunliang, these swords are not a threat, let alone the current Zhao Chunliang.

However, Zhao Chunliang didn't intend to show too much, at the moment he wanted to survive the attack of these swords, and even he could smash all ten swords with a punch, but this would be too shocking, if it aroused the jealousy or suspicion of others, it would be bad, Zhao Chunliang's idea was to use this talent saint to get close to the Apocalypse Sage, and now he doesn't know what kind of person the Apocalypse Sage is, he will never dare to expose his hole cards.

Therefore, Zhao Chunliang could only show as difficult as possible to confuse the prince of the Apocalypse.

In such a situation, the whole scene became very intense and tense.

Everyone who comes here is the pride of the sky, although it is not as good as other continents, but the qualifications are also extraordinary, the prince of the apocalypse for each of them, respectively, set different strengths for the ten swords, the strong strength, the power of the sword is great, so as to ensure fairness to the greatest extent, and this time the heavenly holy book is to choose people with good qualifications, the most important thing is the qualifications, therefore, the purpose of the prince of the apocalypse is to see who can burst out with stronger strength under such an attack, When they are on the verge of despair, they can continue to improve, this is a really good qualification, otherwise, some people have cultivated for nine hundred years to become the peak of Zhentian, and some people have only cultivated for one hundred years to become the middle level of Zhentian, if they are facing a sword of the same strength, then the person with better qualifications may be eliminated.

This does not conform to the principles of the Gifted Sacred Scriptures.

Because the power of each sword is tailor-made, the power of the sword that Zhao Chunliang is facing is only close to the power of the pseudo-god level, there is no pressure on Zhao Chunliang, compared to dealing with this sword, Zhao Chunliang has more energy to focus on camouflage, which can be regarded as difficult for Zhao Chunliang.

As time passed, some people finally couldn't support the defeat, and some people burst out with more powerful strength in a desperate situation.

The cheers at the scene were higher and higher, and when someone was defeated, there would be bursts of sighs on the scene.

There were fewer and fewer people, and in the end there were only five people left on stage.

"Yin Jie, come on, come on!" Fat Dahai shouted excitedly, to be honest, if Zhao Chunliang takes the first place, he can earn more, but he just doesn't want to see Zhao Chunliang take the first, this is a very strange feeling, because if Zhao Chunliang wins the first, he can earn more than five million divine stones according to Zhao Chunliang's words, and now he only earns more than 200,000, the difference is too much, rather than this, it is better to earn 45,000 on Yin Jie's side, so looking back, it is a correct choice for him not to put all his net worth on Zhao Chunliang.

"Why don't you fall down yet!" Yin Jie frowned, while dealing with the attack, he glanced at Zhao Chunliang's side, the enemy he cared about most in this whole field was Zhao Chunliang, because Zhao Chunliang was the first candidate before, and now he replaced him, that feeling is like someone else doesn't want something for you, so Yin Jie very much hopes to surpass Zhao Chunliang in the real sense, but at this time, Zhao Chunliang, although he looks embarrassed, but he has insisted on it for longer than others, and every time it seems that Zhao Chunliang is only a little bit away from defeating, But every time it can be magically reversed, which makes Yin Jie a little depressed.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left on the field.

A Yin Jie, a Zhao Chunliang, and a passerby.

The Prince of the Apocalypse was not surprised that Zhao Chunliang was still standing on the field, because Zhao Chunliang's previous strength was too strong, even if he destroyed his future, he could be regarded as an extraordinary qualification, according to the estimate of the Prince of the Apocalypse, this Zhao Chunliang might be able to win second, or even possibly first, but with such qualifications, there is no chance of winning at all in the face of masters from other continents.

"This year, it's going to be the bottom again." The Prince of the Apocalypse sighed.