Chapter 689: Doubling Doubling
"Game on!"
As the referee's voice fell, the eyes of the audience looked at the two people on the stage.
"Your strength is very strong, enough to be my opponent, but if you still hide your strength, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance, I'm not Xiong Lie's stupid pig!"
There was a kind of excitement on the indifferent face of the red cloth, which made Yi Cheng feel so familiar, and he was a madman, Yi Cheng believed that this red-clothed murderer was not a thirst for killing, but just a swordsmanship that he could only kill!
But standing on the opposite side at this moment, Yi Cheng will not have any mercy, he will be killed if he doesn't kill people, this is the cultivation realm!
Both of them held the parts in their hands at the moment, and stood there motionless, and gradually, they both closed their eyes.
Half an hour, a quarter of an hour
Everyone got a little impatient, and their eyes opened.
"What do you see?" Hongyi asked Yi Cheng.
Yi Cheng showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes and replied, "Death!" β
"I saw the moment when the blood flowers overflowed, but I don't know if it's yours or mine!"
After the red cloth finished speaking, the wrist holding the spirit sword changed direction and rushed towards Yi Cheng like lightning.
Yi Cheng stood motionless, his eyes looking at the red clothes that were getting closer and closer, and he slowly closed them.
"What is this guy doing, is he crazy?"
That's what almost everyone thinks.
Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang, one zhang
The long sword in red had already reached Yi Cheng's eyes, and it was about to pierce into his eyebrows, only then did Yi Cheng's eyes open, the long sword shook slightly, and his body quickly turned left, staggering past the red clothes.
"Tick, tick, tick, tickγγγ"
The tips of Yi Cheng and Hongyi's swords were dripping with blood, and for a while, the entire ring was extremely quiet, which formed a great contrast with the noise coming from the side.
"Da Da Da!"
The red cloth took a few steps back, then pressed his abdomen with one hand, and inserted the spirit sword into the ring with the other hand, supporting his body from falling.
"Don't kill me for what, don't kill me for what!"
The wound on the abdomen of the bloody cloth was extremely deep, but it staggered the dantian, and there was no danger of life.
"Why do you have to kill you, do we have an enmity? I just want to win! Yi Cheng put away the spirit sword and said with a smile.
"You can go without getting hurt!"
Hongyi looked at the deep sword mark on the right side of Yi Cheng's neck, which was still oozing blood at this time, and asked.
Yi Cheng didn't answer, but said to the referee: "Did I win?" β
The referee also recovered from his astonishment, and hurriedly announced: "Yi Cheng wins, ninety-nine consecutive wins!" β
Hongyi didn't get Yi Cheng's answer, took out a pill from the storage ring and took it, then stood up and said to Yi Cheng: "My name is Leng Fei, I owe you a life, I will pay you back!" β
After Leng Fei finished speaking, without waiting for Yi Cheng to answer, he got his identity token back and got out of the ring, and walked out of the ring without looking back.
"Win, win, really win, ha, haha The monk who had suppressed Yi Cheng two million laughed happily.
Because Qian Duoduo and Zhou Ming are gambling alone, it does not affect their odds.
Yi Cheng's bet on this side is only a little more than 100 million in addition to the money, but the one who pressed the red clothes has more than 300 million, a full thirty times the odds, this time, he turned 60 million, out of the Lu lost before, almost won 50 million, for a casual cultivator in the early stage of the merger, this is definitely a huge amount of money.
"I really won, I won 30 million, but why did I only press 1 million, if I pressed more, it would be hundreds of millions now, hey!"
There is no regret medicine in the world, and the most regretful person at this time is not this monk who only pressed one million, but the pale-faced Zhou Ming and Liu Tianhong in the box.
"Ha Lu haha, Ha Lu Ha Ha, it's so refreshing today, get out, don't you still want to repay the bill!"
"You, hmph, there is a kind of name, I will come tomorrow to ask for advice!"
"Hahaha, ask my name, you don't even know me and you still want to mess around in Hundred Battles City, get out!"
"You"
When Zhou Ming heard this, he didn't know what the origin of the fat man was, so he snorted coldly and left the box with Liu Tianhong and Chen Jiu to inquire about the origin of the fat man.
After collecting 40 billion spirit stones, Qian Duoduo and the three of them did not stay longer, but quickly returned to the cave mansion so as not to expose their feet.
This time, Yi Cheng gave them a voice and directed this good show of fighting for wealth, but they couldn't stay here for too long, so as not to be a goof.
After this scene, Zhou Ming and the others also had no mind to find trouble with Yi Cheng again, now the spirit stones on their bodies are almost lost, and the two of them are also distressed with blood, more than 20 billion, even if they have Mahayana monks as backers, it is impossible to lose tens of billions and tens of billions, even if there are fewer descendants of Mahayana monks, they will not be the only ones.
And Yi Cheng's hundredth victory, no one dared to go on stage for half a day, and what finally surprised him was that Wei Xing, who he had defeated in the first game, came to the stage later, saying that he wanted to ask for advice again like Yi Cheng.
Wei Xing's progress is not small, in just two months, he is at least three points stronger than before, but he still lost the game without any doubt.
But no one bet on this game, because everyone knew that Yi Cheng would win, so no one bet on Wei Xing to win, so it was impossible for those people to bet to pressure Yi Cheng, otherwise Yi Cheng won, and they couldn't earn a spirit stone, but they had to be taken out of two thousandths of their capital.
After winning a hundred consecutive victories, Yi Cheng was also qualified to participate in the ring competition, so in the next month, Yi Cheng went to the venue of the Tribulation Period Monk Competition every day to watch, but every time he went to Yi Cheng, he had to pay thousands of spirit stones.
The month passed quickly, and the once-in-a-century ring competition officially began.
The rules of this ring match are a bit strange, as long as the monks who have won a hundred consecutive victories in the Hundred Battles City can see it, so there are many monks from the Transformation Period to the Tribulation Period.
It is indeed a bit nondescript for so many people with very different strengths to compete together.
However, in addition to the ring match, the biggest feature of Hundred Battle City is gambling, so no matter what kind of cultivation, as long as the strength is similar, it will naturally attract more monks to bet.
The ring matches are all knockout rounds, the same level is compared together, and when there is only the first place left in the competition of the god stage level, this first place will compete with the clutch period monk, and when the clutch period monk decides the first place, this first place will compete with the merger period monk, and so on, until the first place of the tribulation period monk is decided, and the ring competition will not end.
Nominally, all the levels are competing together, and even the first place of the Monk of the Transformation Stage and the Monk of the Clutch Period are only looking for abuse.
There are no restrictions in the ring competition except for not taking pills and relying on external forces, so the mortality rate in such a game is extremely high, but as long as you win one game in such a game, the rewards are extremely rich, and naturally there are many monks who are desperate for this.
Although Yi Cheng did not participate in the early competition, he was not idle, and they did not come this time to participate, but to make a fortune.
Now Qian Duoduo already has almost 80 billion spirit stones in his hands, of which 30 billion capital, 40 billion was won from Liu Tianhong at the weekend, and the remaining billions were won before the start of the game.
In order to increase its own income, there are only 100 god-stage level competitions per day, but there are at least 10,000 god-stage monks participating in the competition, so it will take two or three months for the messenger competition alone.
And Yi Cheng's daily work is to find potential players in the arena to place bets, which can be said to be busy.
Qian Duoduo did not deserve his name, and screened some of the game records brought back by Yi Cheng every day, and then selected those bets with a relatively large winning chance, but seven out of ten could be selected.
However, in the matches arranged by Hundred Battle City, the gap between the players is generally not very large, and upsets are rare, so when the game in the clutch period of the Transformation Stage is over, their spirit stones have only doubled.
At the beginning of the game in the merger period, the spirit stones in their hands also exceeded 150 billion, but every time Yi Cheng had a game, they did not press them all, but gradually, as Yi Cheng won more games, gradually increased the amount of bets.
When the competition of the Merge Stage Monk was ten days later, only Yi Cheng and another Merge Stage Monk named Jing Jiao remained.
Yi Cheng broke into the final with the strength of the early stage of the combination, which is already the biggest upset of this competition.
Yi Cheng can now be said to be like a bamboo, even in the face of the horns in the late stage of the merger, there are still many monks who bet on Yi Cheng to win.
"Senior Brother Yi, you're back, there will only be one game for you tomorrow, and now most of the bets in the entire Hundred Battles City are on the two of you!"
Qian Duoduo smiled at Yi Chengdao.
"What is the ratio now?" Yi Cheng was a little curious, because he had been participating in the competition for the past few days, and he didn't know what the bet was on himself and Jiaojiao.
"Hehe, four six open!"
"Four-six? I'm four and he's six? β
"No, you're six and four, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, now your popularity is more than that horn!"
Yi Cheng frowned and said, "Will this affect our later affairs?" If I win again this time, if the handicap is too low when I play against the Tribulation Monk, our plan will be in vain! β
Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yi Chengdao: "It's so easy for you to be a monk in the merger period to challenge the Tribulation Period, you can compete a little more fiercely tomorrow, it is best to make people feel that you have the strength to challenge the Tribulation Period monk, so that someone will bet on you, otherwise no one will press you, and no one on the other side will be interested."
Yi Cheng thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, if no one pressed him, or there were too few people betting on him, and the other party would have no profit to make if he won, it would be really boring.
"How many spirit stones do we have now?"
"Guess what?"
"Two hundred billion?"
"Guess again!"
"Two hundred and fifty billion?"
"Higher!"
"Three hundred billion?"
"Hehe, almost, I can't help but want to run away with the money!"
After listening to Qian Duoduo's words, Ma Feng said directly: "Okay, when I catch you, boil your fat into oil!" β
"Haha"
Everyone laughed and looked forward to the next game.