Chapter 225: Showdown with Huang Kan
At this time, in their hearts, Sin Mo is a ruthless character who wants money and doesn't want to die.
When the man on duty approached the ring, Qin Chengming asked, "Can you use a mixture of high-grade spirit stones and blood spirit stones to bet here?"
The man on duty nodded and said, "Sin Mo Gongzi, of course this is okay, in our Fengyun Field, as long as it is an object that can be exchanged for a spirit stone, you can sell it at a price and make a bet, and those who come will not refuse." ”
With a wave of Qin Chengming's palm, more than 20,000 blood spirit stones were directly placed under the ring into a small mountain, and these blood spirit stones reflected the blood-colored light, which was simply extremely tempting.
In the crowd of spectators, there was a burst of cold air, none of them expected that a monk in the early stage of the knot would have so many blood spirit stones.
Qin Chengming waved his sleeves again, and 200,000 high-grade spirit stones emitted a dazzling white light, and once again they were piled up into a hill of spirit stones, and the two piles of spirit stones reflected each other.
Qin Chengming's cold words sounded: "The person I bet on is ...... Sin Desert!"
When Qin Chengming spoke, he dragged out a long cavity, making everyone think that he was going to bet on Huang Kan, but when the word sin Mo came out, the entire crowd of spectators thought that their ears were broken.
A loud voice spread throughout the stormy field, but it was only four words: "As you wish!"
Subsequently, no one could make a move at all, and the two spirit stone mountains that Qin Chengming placed under the ring disappeared directly.
And on the betting table, the amount of bets under the word Sin Mo has quickly turned from a single digit to 70,000 and 300 blood spirit stones!
Everyone was stunned by this number, 70,000 blood spirit stones, that is, about 300,000 top-grade spirit stones, and the spirit stones he staked alone were more than many people had accumulated in their lives!
Xiao Shanyin, who was standing in the distance, saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought in his heart: This man called Sin Mo is really interesting, it is so similar to me when Xiao Shanyin was in the early days of the Dan, but at that time, I Xiao Shanyin, I was shy in my pocket, and I only had less than five thousand blood spirit stones, all of which were bet on myself, and I couldn't make much money.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shanyin suddenly felt a little itchy, as if the current scene, as long as he grasped it well, it was a feeling that he could make up for the opportunities he had missed in the past.
This feeling came very delicately, Xiao Shanyin took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to the entourage beside him: "Bet, sin is not victorious." ”
The entourage's expression changed in shock: "Childe, this is not appropriate, right? This indifference is very likely to be just a megalomania, you bet on him, in case he loses, someone will slander Childe's eyes......"
"Go ahead. Xiao Shanyin naturally knew this, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, so he simply had to say two words.
Seeing that Xiao Shanyin was like this, the entourage did not delay for a moment and went to the betting table.
Because this entourage knows that the less Xiao Shanyin speaks, the more he will not be allowed to be refuted by others, but when Xiao Shanyin talks a lot, that is the safest time to communicate with him.
This entourage poured out all the blood spirit stones in Xiao Shan's hidden storage bag and bet on Sin Mo.
At this moment, the bet number under the word "sin" suddenly changed from 70,000 to 170,000!
This shocking change attracted the attention of all the monks, and they immediately looked at the betting tables everywhere, looking for who was so bold as to bet on sin.
When they saw the retinue clearly, everyone was shocked.
"No, am I dazzled, that disciple in the late stage of foundation building, yes, Xiao Shanyin's entourage?"
"I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this Xiaoshan hidden gourd, is he deliberately confusing the public, so that we can't figure out who to stake. ”
"The suspense of this game is big, as a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, Sin Mo can take out so many blood spirit stones, which can show that he is definitely not a soft persimmon, and he is all betting on himself, and now Xiao Shanyin is following the trend again, I see, I still don't participate, I can't see through ......"
"No matter what Xiao Shanyin is thinking, but the strength of those two people is there, I still believe that Huang Kan will win, I will bet on Huang Kan again, if Sin Mo can turn the tables today, I will eat a piece of shit!"
"Me too! If Sinmo can win, I'll eat shit!"
Finally, five minutes passed.
At this time, Huang Kan, who was standing in the ring, looked at the sin desert in front of him and said with a cruel smile: "Sin Mo, hahaha, good name, I, Huang Kan, am in a good mood today, so how about performing a ability to predict the future...... Sin Desert, I am determined, as long as I can beat you to a cripple within five moves, and when the time comes, hehehe, aren't you bold? I just want to pull out the backbone of you, a bold man, from your back in this much-anticipated ring, and when the time comes, not only will you become a waste, but you will never be able to stand up again, and you will become a disgusting reptile, wailing in pain on the ground!
In Qin Chengming's cold eyes, the dead qi was burning wildly.
He felt it, his phantom body seemed to be eager to fight, and it seemed that there was no fear at all, only endless excitement, and even ...... Excited!
Tut-tut...... This Huang Kan, the idea he gave himself seems to be very good, hahaha......
Qin Chengming muttered a cold word from the depths of his throat: "Then you, are you ready......
As soon as Qin Chengming's words came out, Huang Kan only felt a chill behind him, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, he closed his hands, and the devouring magic ball, which appeared very frequently, condensed and formed again, turning into a big ball, protecting Huang Kan in the middle.
When this move was made, there was a boo around, and everyone thought that Huang Kan was too cautious.
Qin Chengming was already holding the black sword in his hand, stepping forward, Qin Chengming shouted coldly in his heart: The first form of the necromantic sword technique, the roar of death!
Countless thick black mist and terrible screams emitted at the same time, and the tip of Qin Chengming's black sword was almost perfectly hidden in the black mist, so that Huang Kan could not find Qin Chengming's location.
However, Huang Kan did not panic, because he was very confident in his devouring magic ball.
He had already used this devouring magic ball several times, and even the king ginseng and the pink witch in the middle stage of the previous knot pill had to expend a lot of strength to break the devouring magic ball.
So Huang Kan didn't think about it at all, Qin Chengming could quickly break his devouring magic ball.
Huang Kan faced the thick black fog in front of him, although he couldn't find Qin Chengming, he didn't panic, just stayed where he was, and waited for Qin Chengming to appear and then have a duel.
Qin Chengming wouldn't be stupid, just using a move of Death Howl to win, that would be unrealistic at all.
Qin Chengming was in the black mist, although he knew that everyone could not see his movements at this time.
But Qin Chengming didn't dare to use the necromantic sword qi with a special structure, let alone the distinctive life and death sword qi.
Although Qin Chengming is now in the Dan Formation Period, the power of emitting the Sword Qi of Life and Death is the greatest, and it can almost catch up with the full force of the monks in the late stage of Jindan......
But if someone finds out, Qin Chengming's identity is likely to be exposed, and when the time comes, he will be in trouble.
Qin Chengming could only limit his attack methods and use the second type necromantic sword technique.
He shouted in his heart: The second form of the necromantic sword technique, the dance of death!
This time, the tip of Qin Chengming's black sword finally broke through the fog of the black fog and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
When the tip of the first sword protruded from the black mist, both Huang Kan and the crowd of spectators thought that this was a sword struck by the roar of death.
This sword was pointed at Huang Kan's devouring magic ball at great speed.
The sturdy devouring magic ball that had been used before was unexpectedly fluctuated violently by this sword, as if it had been spotted on the surface of the water.
But it was only a fluctuation, and soon, the power carried by this sword was completely dissolved by the Devouring Demon Ball.
At this time, the corners of Huang Kan's mouth showed a cruel smile, and he mocked: "Hey, hey, sin indifference, the necromancer sword technique is just this blow, even if it makes my devouring magic ball vibrate, what?
Huang Kan said this, and the long sword in his hand also pierced the black mist in front of him, and he had already guessed Qin Chengming's movements.
And at this moment, at least thirty black sword tips suddenly appeared on the black mist!
These black sword tips were like black and weird eyes, looking at Huang Kan inside the devouring magic ball with mocking eyes.
Ding, ding......
One of the black sword tips issued by Qin Chengming was directly pointed at Huang Kan's sword, and the tip of this black sword was repulsed.
And the tip of the second black sword, without the slightest delay, smoothly connected behind, and continued to point on the tip of the long sword that was filled with devouring demonic energy.
This time, the long sword in Huang Kan's hand was never able to break through the death dance of the second blow, and the entire long sword was repulsed.
And the tips of the remaining thirty or so black swords slammed into the dazzling devouring magic ball!
Collapse!
The Devouring Orb was directly shattered by the multi-directional blow, and since it appeared in the ring, it had never broken so crisply, and the crowd on the spectator stage could even hear the muffled sound of explosions.
More than 30 swords dance to death! Who can stop it?!
These more than thirty swords, after shattering Huang Kan's devouring magic ball, were also devoured by the devouring demon qi and extinguished more than ten swords, at this time, Qin Chengming exerted the residual power of the necromantic sword technique to attack closely!
Huang Kan never imagined that the man called Sin Mo opposite him would be able to use his early cultivation to break his incomparably skilled devouring magic ball!
Especially the huge force fed back from the devouring magic ball made no one know better than Huang Kan what a strong attack he faced just now!
This kind of attack power, Huang Kan dared to assert, it was definitely enough to catch up with and surpass the attack power of the late stage of Jiedan, and this sin desert in front of him was much stronger than the previous Wang Shen, Pink Rui Witch and the like!
As soon as this conclusion appeared, Huang Kan's face immediately became solemn.
He didn't hesitate at this time, and his whole body exuded billowing devouring demonic qi, which was so flexible that it condensed into bundles.