In Youzhou Wanli City, Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao wandered all the way, took off their family uniforms, and changed into the robes worn by monks.

In addition to the different types of trading places, there are many entertainment venues for monks to enjoy in Wanli City, extremely beautiful women singing and dancing, enjoying life in the pavilions and pavilions, drinking and composing poems, and getting drunk in the arts.

Of course, these require terrifying financial resources, and it costs at least a few million spirit stones to enter a trip, and the cost of enjoying high-quality services can even reach tens of millions.

Xiao Qingyun had the heart to enter, but he didn't have the strength to enter, so he and Nie Hao chose a place that was opposed to the place of stable entertainment: the Zhang's gambling arena.

Zhang's gambling arena is not a martial arts arena, in which the battles are all gambling battles.

And the monks in the gambling arena, even if they divide the winner and lose, also need to divide life and death, so as to meet the needs of gambling bets.

"In the third game, Zhong Xuan won 24 against Dong Hua won 21 wins, Zhong Xuan won 0.8 to win, Dong Hua won 1 to 1, and closed the plate after a quarter of an hour after starting to bet."

The ring-shaped gambling arena, as if it was the Colosseum of ancient Rome, is divided into four areas, southeast, northwest and northwest, and each area has a monk who specially collects spirit stones as a bet record.

Xiao Qingyun patted Nie Hao's shoulder and asked, "Have you ever played this?" ”

"I'm from the Black Iron Family, where have I ever seen this kind of play, do you want to try it?" Nie Hao asked as he looked at the two people in the audience.

"I don't know anything about their strength, so let's not bet on it yet." Although Xiao Qingyun was a gambler, the spirit stone was not easy to come by, and he did not have the capital to squander it wantonly.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Zhong Xuan got a bet of 3 million spirit stones, while Dong Hua had a bet of 2.5 million.

"Let's go!"

The referee gave an order, and the two young monks in the field instantly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, Zhong Xuan held the flame martial spirit, and rushed towards Dong Hua with the flames all over his body, and his power was extraordinary.

On the other side, a dual-sword martial soul appeared behind Dong Hua, holding the sword in both hands with a firm expression, and he was extremely calm compared to the irascible Zhong Xuan.

A palm of flame burst and slammed it, Dong Hua's double sword block in front of him, and he was blasted away dozens of steps away and stopped.

"Good!"

Zhong Xuan took the lead with one move, and many viewers cheered loudly, and Xiao Qingyun's ears trembled in shock.

"Zhong Xuan, him with all your might!"

"Take out your fire-breathing means, Dong Hua's guy can't stop it!"

Zhong Xuan's eyes were full of flames, and he rushed away again, Dong Hua danced his double swords, and the sword qi began to condense around his body, and the two swords released a cold glow, and his hands were released with a white mist.

"Twin sword martial spirits, sword slashes the cold."

The two swords crossed from his chest, and he slashed forward quickly, and the two cold sword qi tore Zhong Xuan and came, and the momentum was not small.

"Broken!"

The flames in Zhong Xuan's palm condensed into a ball of flames, and the burst speed carried the ball of flames and smashed the two cold sword qi directly.

Dong Hua's face turned pale, and the two swords hurriedly crossed again, turning into electric drills in an attempt to strangle Zhong Xuan.

"It's over!" Xiao Qingyun muttered.

Then the corners of Zhong Xuan's mouth rose, his hands clasped together into a huge ball of flames, and in the face of the double sword strangulation, he pushed the fireball out.

"Boom"

The moment the fireball faced the twin swords, it exploded.

Zhong Xuan's voice and shadow turned into flames, and he instantly moved forward, and reappeared in everyone's sight, and he had already lifted Dong Hua's neck.

"Zhong Xuan, twenty-five wins." With the referee's decision, Zhong Xuan's palm swirled, and Dong Hua's breath returned to nothingness.

"Very strong!" Nie Hao muttered, but his eyes showed war intent.

"I'm going to fight him!" In the audience seat, a strong man took out a battle order and tried to challenge Zhong Xuan.

"Gambling or life and death?" Zhong Xuan's face was expressionless, and he said lightly.

"Gamble!" The strong man took out a medium-level treasure knife, attracting a lot of eyes.

"Let's go to the gambling ring." Zhong Xuan made an appointment with the strong man and left.

"Let's go, go to the gambling table to watch the two of them fight, and I'll open a gambling game." A monk suggested that many of the monks in the gambling hall go with him.

"The gambling table? Let's check it out too. Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao went with them.

The gambling table is a gambling fight that does not distinguish between life and death, and there are special monks to maintain the fairness of the gambling fight, and protect the monks who participate in the gambling fight, but the rescuer needs to pay some remuneration.

Zhong Xuan and the strong man got on a gambling table, and the two quickly fought together.

Xiao Qingyun looked around, countless gambling tables were staggered, and many gambling tables started fighting, but there were also many gambling tables with only the occupants in the table.

Xiao Qingyun rubbed his hands, seeing that the two of them were fighting, his heart was also itchy, this kind of gambling and fighting was a combination of fighting and profit, if he didn't participate, he would be too sorry for his strong combat power.

"I'm going to apply for a gambling order!" Xiao Qingyun came to the counter of Zhang's gambling arena.

"Xiao Qingyun, feel spiritual cultivation?" The receiving elder looked at Xiao Qingyun helplessly, in his perception, Xiao Qingyun was indeed only a spiritual level.

"Just remember Kaiyuan...... One heavy bar! "Xiao Qingyun originally planned to report the Kaiyuan Double, but after thinking about it, it would be better to report the Kaiyuan Double.

"After signing this agreement, life and death have nothing to do with the Zhang family." The elder glanced at Xiao Qingyun blankly, and he didn't go far to talk nonsense with him.

Nie Hao's gambling order was also done quickly, of course, his was Kaiyuan Duo.

"Boy, do you dare to fight?" Xiao Qingyun entered a ring with a token in his hand, and the champion was a young man with a young face in Kaiyuan.

"Medium treasure of the Xuan rank, hidden orb."

The immature young man casually took out the inferior treasures of the Xuan Rank, which made Xiao Qingyun stunned, this kid must be not just as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Xuan-rank medium treasure, fire gathering sword." Xiao Qingyun held the Gathering Fire Sword and said, "Win me, this sword is yours!" ”

"It's time to go!" The referee was sitting in the center, giving the two of them a look.

"You can do it!" The young man stood in place and stretched out his palm towards Xiao Qingyun.

"Heh, arrogant enough!"

Xiao Qingyun's mouth twitched, the Infinite Sword Saint Battle Soul possessed, and the domineering sword path of the Infinite Sword Dao was released, and a sharp sword qi rushed away with Xiao Qingyun's pace.

"Slow!"

The young man just said a word, and the speed of Xiao Qingyun's explosion suddenly seemed to be in a quagmire, his movements were several times slower, and the sword qi in his hand slashed, and the young man just turned sideways slightly and dodged.

"What!"

Xiao Qingyun was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used [Alpha Raid] to lock the thin boy's figure, Xiao Qingyun's ghostly figure ignored the other party's strange restrictions, and instantly descended to his side.

The fatal blow was about to lock the throat, and the sword passed through the throat, but Xiao Qingyun's sneering face suddenly froze.

"Shadows?"

Xiao Qingyun did kill the young man, but the other party cast an alternative spell.

used the shadow instead of himself to make a move, and the actual body had already come to the sky above Xiao Qingyun.

"Gravity martial spirit, the power of ten thousand catties."

The young man slapped it down, Xiao Qingyun seemed to feel a hill pressing down, and hurriedly transformed Ruiwen's battle spirit, exerting all his strength to fight upward.

"Phew"

Xiao Qingyun was suppressed by the young man, and his chest was tight, and he hurriedly used his means.

A rune formation was born under his feet, and a sharp soul tremor was released, and the [Soul Suppression Anger] skill Xiao Qingyun drank towards the young man at a very close range.

"Poof" blood spilled from the corner of the young man's mouth, his body turned into a shadow again, and his real body had retreated into the corner.

"You are by no means more than Kaiyuan." The boy threw the hidden orb over and chose to throw in the towel.

"How's that!" Nie Hao hurriedly stepped forward and asked, he watched the whole process of the first battle, and he saw the strength of the young man in his eyes.

"He didn't go out to give it his all, and I did! I'm one level higher than him! Xiao Qingyun took a deep breath and said.

A teenager he met at random almost made him fall for himself.

"You have to be careful, the monks here are very strong." Xiao Qingyun frowned and reminded.

"Isn't that challenging?" Nie Haohan said with a smile.