"Yi Cheng is here, Yi Cheng is here!"

Today was the last match of the Monk of the Merge Period, so the venue of the game was also set up in the hall of the Tribulation Period Monk Competition, but the vast majority of the monks in Hundred Battle City could only watch the video outside the hall.

More than seventy percent of the monks who came to Hundred Battles City bet, and among these seventy percent, more than half of the bets were easy to win, so many people outside the hall were excited when they saw Yi Chengcheng.

"Yi Cheng, you must win, my entire net worth is on you!"

"That's right, I even suppressed the cost of the teleportation array to go back to the sect!"

When Yi Cheng heard these words, his face became extremely depressed, gambling is harmful, but isn't he one of them now, it seems that everyone has a gambling side in their nature!

"Hmph, he can't win, you just wait and fly back slowly!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, making Yi Cheng can't help but glance back.

The person who came was an angular middle-aged man, and the killing intent on his body made people understand that this person was definitely not easy to mess with.

No need to ask, this person is the horn of today's duel with Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng didn't speak, and the voice of his tongue didn't mean anything.

With a fist hug at those who supported him, Yi Chengcheng walked into the hall of the game.

At this time, the hall of tens of thousands of people was full, and all the monks of the Tribulation Period made Yi Cheng also frightened, when did this Tribulation Period monk become so worthless.

All the Tribulation Period monks in Bailingmen combined were less than 3,000 people, but here it was 30,000 or 40,000 at once.

Yi Cheng stabilized his mind, strode to the ring, hugged his fist at the referee in the late stage of the tribulation, and handed him his identity token.

The horn soon appeared opposite Yi Cheng, looking at Yi Cheng coldly, and the killing intent on his body was undoubtedly revealed.

"Yi Cheng, in the early stage of the merger, in the early stage of the merger, in the late stage of the merger, now the game is about to begin, this game is the last game of the monk in the merger period, and the total amount of bets is more than five trillion, which means that whoever wins will have more than five billion rewards."

"Five tens of billions?" Yi Cheng asked curiously, according to the ratio of one thousandth, it should be five billion!

"Hehe, originally only the Tribulation Period Monk's competition would have a one-percent commission, but this time, in order to increase the enthusiasm of the players, you will also get a one-percent commission reward in this competition!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, he scolded secretly in his heart, these people are not trying to make the two of them work harder, 50 billion, even if Yi Cheng, who knows that he has received about 100 billion yuan this time, he is still excited.

Yi Cheng is still like this, the expression of the horn can be imagined, and at this moment, the horn seems to be eager to come and tear Yi Cheng apart and get the 50 billion reward.

"Don't take pills, don't use external forces, if someone admits defeat, the other party can't kill them, otherwise all rewards will be canceled! It's game on! ”

After the old man in Tsing Yi who acted as the referee finished speaking, he immediately retreated outside the ring!

"Kill!"

Horn wielded a three-pointed knife and slashed straight at him.

Yi Cheng still used a long sword to face the enemy, only to see him walking with a sword, not afraid of the onslaught of the horns, and the long sword and the three-pointed knife kept colliding.

"Jingle Bell"

The two of them came and went in the ring, and the monks in the audience also looked at each other intently, not because they wanted to learn anything from them, but because most of them bet on the two of them, and the amount was not small.

"You are indeed very strong, if you are also in the late stage of the merger, I will definitely not be your opponent, but unfortunately, you are only in the early stage of the merger, so you can't win against me!"

As he spoke, the color of his body suddenly turned gray, and his face looked like a blue-faced ghost as if he was hesitant and poisonous.

"Ten Thousand Poison Alchemy!"

Yi Cheng was also shocked in his heart, this guy is really perverted, although the Ten Thousand Poison Alchemy Technique is not as famous as Yi Cheng's Ten Thousand Saints Golden Body Duel, but the power is also not weak.

The pain that this Ten Thousand Poisons Alchemy Body Technique needed to endure was only higher than Yi Cheng's Ten Thousand Saints Golden Body Determination, but after it was practiced, the power was also terrifying.

When fighting with this kind of person, you must not let him touch anywhere of you, otherwise, the poison will immediately invade your body, and even if you are immortal, you will need to use most of your spiritual power to suppress the toxicity, and you are afraid that even thirty percent of the combat power will not be left.

Originally, Yi Cheng planned to fight slowly, but as soon as this Ten Thousand Poisons Alchemy came out, Yi Cheng had no interest and continued to grind, and if he was not good, he would capsize in the gutter.

"Ten Thousand Poison Alchemy, haha, it's good, I didn't expect this kind of thing to be hidden in this horn, this time it's a win!"

A monk who bet on the horns laughed heartily, thinking that his 10 billion had become more than 20 billion, and he couldn't be happy!

At this time, in a spacious living room in the Hundred Battles City, more than a dozen monks with different faces were also staring intently at the water screen projection in the center.

What is shown in it is the battle scene between Yi Cheng and Jing Jiao.

"Ten Thousand Poison Alchemy, this little guy can really endure hardship, this thing, I feel my scalp tingle when I think about it!"

It was a middle-aged monk who spoke in vain and chubby, and at first glance, this person was definitely the kind of pampered and well-behaved.

"It's just a little too vicious!"

A middle-aged man in purple with an awe-inspiring spirit frowned.

"Hmph, evil, as long as you can win, what is not evil, is there less people you Liao Fan killed?"

A thin man with a soft face said disapprerovingly.

"Feng Bao, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" This purple-clothed middle-aged man was Liao Fan, who was recruited by Liao Qichang when Yi Cheng was trapped in the Mogo formation, and when he heard the man named Feng Bao say this, his brows furrowed, and he said with awe-inspiring fighting intent.

"Okay two, give me some face, don't do it here, otherwise my Hundred Battles City will be destroyed!"

A tower-like man said a word, and Liao Fan and Feng Bao didn't speak.

"Iron City Lord, do you think which of these two will win?" An old man with a childish face asked the big man of the tower.

"Hehe, Zhao Daoyou, what you said is wrong, that Yi Cheng is a disciple of your Bailingmen, you should know what his strength is, I can't say!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the old man surnamed Zhao.

"The disciples in my sect, I really don't know this way, there are so many disciples in the sect, where can I recognize them all. But this little guy's strength is good, but it's worth cultivating! ”

"Ha Lu, old man Zhao, you don't know such an excellent disciple, I think it's better to let it be given to me, our Qiu Ming Mountain will not put such a good seedling to fight hard!"

"Dreaming, it's not necessarily hard work, I don't think this disciple seems to be panicking, there should be a backhand, it's hard to say whether he's going to win or lose!"

A kind of monk is talking here, and there has been a new development in the form of the field.

"Sword Array!" Looking at the Five Elements Spirit Sword circling in front of Yi Cheng, Jing Jiao was also stunned for a moment.

The four-grade spirit sword requires a lot of divine sense, but this Yi Cheng can control five swords at the same time, which is really a bit unexpected to him.

"Hmph, even if there is a sword array, you will die!" Thinking of those rewards, and then thinking of the promise that someone found him before the game and said that as long as he killed Yi Chengcheng, he could join the Immortal Gate, and his blood couldn't help but boil.

He has had enough of the days of loose cultivation, and he has long had enough of the days without spirit stones, as long as he kills the person in front of him, everything will change from now on!