The once-in-a-century competition is about to begin, and there are two places that are the most lively in the entire Hundred Battles City, one is naturally the various rings, and the other is the pawnshop.

Although there is no sect established in Hundred Battles City, the strength here is indeed something that no sect dares to underestimate, and it is said that there are five Mahayana monks in Hundred Battles City, and there are countless high-level monks under his command.

None of the people who live here are experienced in a hundred battles, and their combat effectiveness is definitely not anywhere.

And these people all rely on the income of the Hundred Battles City to provide for them.

Here, there are three main components to income.

One of the revenues is the entrance fee, which will not be less than two or three hundred billion this time alone.

But that's just the smallest part, and the other is the pawnshop's income.

To put it bluntly, Hundred Battles City is a gambling city, and the monks rarely keep a large number of spirit stones on their bodies.

Most of them came here with the purpose of earning spirit stones, so in order to win spirit stones, many people would mortgage or sell the magic weapons on their bodies.

Relatively speaking, the price of selling magic weapons here is only **.

Therefore, more people will choose to pawn the spirit stone, although the price of the pawn is lower, generally only seventy percent, but they don't think they will lose, as long as they win, redeem the treasure, and only need to pay three percent of the fee, compared to selling it directly, it is still more cost-effective.

But if there is a loss, there is a win, many people pawned the magic weapon, but they lost it all, the magic weapon naturally cannot be redeemed, and at this time, it is natural to make a lot of money in Baizhan City.

This is not the end, every once in a while there will be a grand auction here, and then these mortgaged magic weapons will be sold at a high price, back and forth, they will naturally make a lot of money!

As for the last income, it is the wager received for each match, and they and the winning player receive a commission of 1/1000.

Although it doesn't sound like much, the entire Hundred Battles City receives an unknown amount of bets every day, and over the years, this is their most profitable income.

When Yi Cheng and a few people came out of the pawnshop, none of them had much joy.

"It's so dark in here!" Qian Duoduo scolded distressedly.

"yes, it's dark!"

Ma Feng didn't raise the bar this time, and obviously he was slaughtered a lot.

"Okay, don't talk about this, we're here to make money, this is all my belongings, I'll hand it over to you!"

Luo Xia threw a storage ring to Qian Duoduo, and there was not much loss.

"Mine!" The same is true of the horse.

"This is mine!" Yi Cheng also gave his own investment.

Although Chu Meng and Jiaojiao also had some spirit stones, they did not participate in the affairs of the four of them, they only needed to bet on it, and they did not need to share the benefits with Yi Cheng.

"Senior Brother Yi, did you mortgage all your equipment?" For the net worth of the other two, Qian Duoduo is not surprised, but Yi Cheng gave more than three billion spirit stones, and Qian Duoduo naturally has some doubts.

"How could it be, I still want to win a few more games! It's just that I have some materials in my hand! Yi Cheng smiled, he mortgaged a lot of things this time, five-grade flying boats, six-grade flying boats, plus a lot of precious materials, the value was far more than these three billion spirit stones.

However, Yi Cheng didn't want to leak out that he had so many spirit stones on his body, so he took out three billion.

"That's good, we now have a total of 30 billion spirit stones in our hands, 15 billion for Senior Sister Luoxia, 6 billion each for Senior Brother Ma and me, and 3 billion for Senior Brother Yi."

Yi Cheng nodded, it was indeed not easy for these three people to gather so many spirit stones.

"There are still three months before the start of the game, Senior Brother Yi must complete a hundred consecutive victories in the same level before the start of the competition, there is no difficulty in this, but Senior Brother Yi can't save too easily and not too difficult, you have to grasp this degree yourself, because after the start of the game, the image of your battle will become the basis for others to bet." Luo Xia looked at Yi Cheng and solemnly instructed, obviously this time she could be said to be desperate.

"I know this, let's go, let's go back first, I'll make some preparations, and then I'll go to the competition." Yi Cheng nodded and said to a few people.

"Ready?" Everyone else didn't understand what Yi Cheng was going to prepare?

"You don't want me to bully those Merge Stage Monks with the equipment of the Five Grades, do you? I have to refine some three or four grades of things to fill the scene! Yi Cheng sighed and said to a few people.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, others used good things to fill the scene, but Yi Cheng was different, and he used things that he didn't use to fill the scene

For the sake of prudence, when Yi Cheng left, only Chu Mengjiao and Jiaojiao followed him, and the other three were not with Yi Cheng, so as not to be looked at by people with a heart and affect their fortune plans.

"Fight, hahaha, just fight like this, good job!"

"Come on, big man!"

"Beat him, kill him!"

"Waste, fight back, it's really unlucky, it actually pressed on this waste."

"Okay, I was really lucky today, I won three games in a row!"

Cheers, cheers, and angry scoldings were mixed with screams, and the entire hall was full of people around the ten rings, looking excitedly at the fierce battles between the two sides in the ring.

At the end of a battle, the winner of the bet is naturally excited, while the loser beats his chest and is annoyed.

"Senior Brother Yi, will you start now?" Chu Meng saw that there was an end to the competition in the ring, and asked Yi Cheng.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first, it's still early, let's play two or three times a day, otherwise it's not good to be too eye-catching!"

Yi Cheng said, taking the two of them to sit down nearby and watch the game in the ring.

At this time, in the ring, two combined early monks were fighting, a man and a woman.

The male cultivator is burly and strong, and the female cultivator is small and exquisite, and the two are simply disproportionate together, but at this time, they are still fighting without a win.

The female cultivator's body is flexible and has been fighting around the big man, so that the giant man has no strength but no use.

"Senior Brother Yi, do you think which of them will win?" Chu Meng looked at it for a while and asked Yi Cheng.

"Man!"

"No, I think that stupid big stupid guy is shirring, how is it possible?"

Listening to Jiaojiao's words, Yi Cheng said with a smile: "You see that he is avoided by that female cultivator every time, but every time he is only a little bit behind, this control is not something that a stupid big man will have!" ”

"Senior Brother Yi, are you saying that the big man has hidden his strength, but why can't he make that woman's body flexible and just dodge?"

"Hehe, you see that the spiritual power on the female cultivator's body is getting weaker and weaker, but the big man keeps rushing and colliding, but his footsteps are not chaotic at all, his movements can be pretended, but his spiritual power is impossible to disguise."

"That's right, by the way, then what if you fight with others at that time, others will also see your strength."

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as people with lower divine consciousness than me can't see my reality."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the nun to mess up at her feet, and she "just happened" to hit the giant man's hand and was thrown out of the field by the giant man.

Then the giant man walked to the side of the stage with sweat on his head, and told the referee who was presiding over the game that he was too tired, and that he would end the day.

"Heita wins, wins 100 games in a row, and qualifies for the ring!"

As soon as these words came out, countless monks immediately cheered.