Xiao Chen continued to challenge, and from two games a day to three games a day, there were few people left at the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm in the North City. (.)

The notches on the back of the metal plate quickly increased from fourteen to forty.

The old call Hanako will come over from time to time to ask for a pot of wine to drink, and the two have reached a tacit understanding that there are three problems with a pot of wine, and no one will take advantage of anyone.

"Young man, you can't hold your breath. The old man poured a few sips of wine into his mouth and said, "According to the experience of the old man Hanako, as long as a person's victory exceeds forty, it will be because of the attention from above. If you exceed fifty, you will inevitably become a bird, and those people will change the law to rectify you. ”

Xiao Hou Ye has only been in Beicheng for more than ten days, and he already has a proud record of winning 40 games, and the people involved in gambling in the opening market have also changed several times.

Because as long as he fights to the death, everyone will put money on him, and the person who opens the market will only lose money, Rao is the most wealthy person in Beicheng, and he has lost a lot of money.

"What if I win sixty-six games before they start a conspiracy?" said the little marquis with confidence.

The old Hanako shook his head: "Impossible, even if you challenge ten a day, they won't let you succeed, when the time comes, you only need to use the method you used to deal with me back then, so that your challenged object can't fight, what can you do? When the lottery comes, arrange the most powerful person for you, you still have only one way to die." ”

Xiao Hou Ye shrugged: "I'm just waiting for the most powerful person to come forward, what level is he, what kind of playing style is he used to, you must know it, right?"

He told Hanako to put down the flask and said, "Of course I know that even the most low-key people have to participate in a death match every month. The man's name was Sal Xuan, and his grade was five, eight, seven, and he had a total of forty-eight games so far. He is the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm, the martial soul is a Zhangba snake spear, and the weapon is also a Zhangba snake spear, which is exactly the same as the martial soul, and at the same time, it is unguardable. ”

The worst of the people who died at the hands of Sal Xuan were also the winners of more than twenty games, and the strongest had already won fifty-eight games, but all of these people were defeated by him without exception.

"So, if I show off very well, the next opponent will definitely be him, right?" asked the little marquis with a smile.

"** Not far from ten!"

"Alright, the last question for today. The little marquis followed the habit of three questions in a pot of wine, and said: "Since someone is conspiring behind his back, my level to him must be very high, otherwise, how can I command a master like Sal Xuan, what kind of person is that?"

The corners of the old name Hanako's mouth twitched a few times, and he snorted: "This question itself is worth three pots of wine, forget it, who let the old name Hanako already drink your wine, and if I don't tell you about these things, I can only rot in my stomach." ”

In the spirit of not spitting out unpleasantness, he told the results of his decades of observations, and according to his suspicions, the mastermind behind all this should be the great army division of the Pantheistic Sect.

The status of the Great Military Division is below the Holy Sect Master and the Left and Right Virtuous Kings, but in some respects it is above the Left and Right Virtuous Kings, and the people who can hold the position of the Great Military Division are the most trusted thinkers of the Holy Sect Master, and they are usually responsible for giving advice to the Pantheistic Sect.

Even in Nancheng, it is not easy to meet the great military division, at least people with the status of saint son and saint girl can have the opportunity to meet him.

"Young man, listen to the old man's advice, don't be too ostentatious, as the saying goes, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind. The old man said earnestly: "I understand your desire to leave here, I was the same as you at the beginning, but I want to tell me that it is impossible to leave Beicheng, so I better keep a low profile, save my life first and then think about other things." ”

"Hehe, I'm going to go crazy to the end. The little marquis stood up and said, "And they have already thought of countermeasures, they will definitely not attack me." ”

"What countermeasures?"

"You'll find out soon!"

Seeing that he didn't listen to persuasion, the old cunning left helplessly with a face on his face.

Soon, a piece of news spread throughout Beicheng: Chen Xiao from Nancheng challenged ten masters at the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm, and the death match began in the afternoon.

The ten challenged people quickly received the message, and their first instinct was that this kid was crazy!

Challenging ten Immortal Martial Realm masters in a day, even people from the Xuanwu Realm dare not do this, how much soul power can a person have, and he can withstand the consumption of ten major battles.

This matter quickly reached the ears of the great military division, and he smiled: "The young man from Jincheng is very arrogant! How many years has something like this happened, I remember the last time there was a guy who challenged eight opponents in one day, it seemed to happen thirty years ago. ”

The person who came to deliver the news was none other than Sal Xuan, and he said in a deep voice: "This kid has been messing around with the old Hanako all day long, and he probably got some inside information, and he wants to complete sixty-six victories before the next draw." Leave this to me, and I'll let him have to wait until the next draw because he has no opponent to fight. ”

The Great Military Division waved his hand: "Don't worry, didn't he only win forty games, even if he wins ten games today, there are still sixteen games waiting in the future, we have enough time to arrange everything." ”

"You mean, let it go?" said Sal Xuan, unconvinced.

"That's right. The military master smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting young man, challenging ten opponents a day, and all of them are higher than my level, I want to see if he can win ten games in a row! Remember, the higher you win, the more painful it hurts, this is an eternal truth." ”

Sal Xuan frowned, "Actually, I really want to know, so I will do what you want." ”

"Well, even if he wins sixty-five games, we just need to get him done in the last one. ”

In the death arena, there are a lot of people.

Many people are scolding their mothers, because no one has opened a gambling game today, you must know that everyone is here with money.

No one dared to bet on Xiao Chen's challenge, and the previous guys really lost a lot.

Xiao Hou Ye was the first to walk into a cage, pointed to the ten opponents outside and said, "You can discuss for yourself who goes up first and who goes up later, and give me the result in five minutes." ”

Ten people, you look at me, I look at you, everyone hopes that they will be the last one to fight, and give him a fatal blow and win when Xiao Chen is doing his best.

"Since everyone is unwilling to go first, let's draw lots. "Someone proposed.

This proposal was agreed to by the other nine, and soon someone brought the tool to draw lots, and in a short time the order of the battle was laid out.

The person who won the first draw was full of frustration, there were already forty people who were equal to his own strength who had died in Xiao Chen's hands, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to win.

The person who drew to the end was full of red light, maybe before it was his turn, Xiao Chen had already been solved by the people in front, after all, this is a battle of life and death, everyone will take out their housekeeping skills, and they will not do anything to release water.

"Then let's get started!" the little marquis made a gesture of invitation.

The person in first line walked into the cage with a hard head, and the moment the iron door closed, his heart also fell to the bottom.

"Death is death! Anyway, it's either you die or I die, fight!" The man roared wildly, showed his martial soul and weapons, and rushed towards the little marquis.