The current odds are two to one five, which is not much different.

In addition to this information, there is a flashing arrow in the upper right corner of the roulette wheel with a line of small print underneath: Please click to choose a different game to place a bet.

"Hello, I want to bet on this fight. Mo Qianhong said.

Qiu Bai raised his head and found that Mo Qianhong's Fighting Martial Arts badge was white, so he was not interested: "Who you want to bet on, just put the spirit stone on the left or right side of the roulette wheel." ”

"Good!"

Mo Qianhong took out the hundred medium-grade spirit stones left before and put them on the left side of the roulette wheel.

As soon as the spirit stones were placed, the roulette wheel immediately glowed, sucking them in.

Qiu Bai glanced at it and said secretly: "Where did the poor ghost come from, he is embarrassed to bet on such a little spirit stone?"

Mo Qianhong's movements did not stop, he kept taking it out, this time it was taken from Shen Bufan, from the lower grade spirit stone to the upper grade spirit stone.

"This ......"

Qiu Bai kept watching, the expression on his face changed from disdain to surprise, and in the end, he didn't even gnaw on the chicken legs, sat up, and looked at Mo Qianhong seriously.

So far, Mo Qianhong's wealth is no less than the entire net worth of a Dao Scar Three Realms!

And Mo Qianhong is only in the middle of the Dao Scar realm!

"Am I looking away?" Qiu Bai looked at the name displayed on the roulette wheel and said secretly, "Yue Gongzi? I haven't heard of it, it should be a pseudonym, this face is also very unfamiliar, it seems that I have to report it to the above." ”

Like Qiu Bai, who is in charge of spirit stone betting, once something happens, he must immediately report to the above, especially if he is not in a high realm like Mo Qianhong and has so many spirit stones, he must report it as soon as possible, so as not to offend some big forces without knowing it.

In the end, Mo Qianhong took out the three-color Dao stone.

"What?"

The moment the Sancai Dao Stone appeared, Qiu Bai was so frightened that he jumped up directly from the recliner and hit the ceiling.

"Three...... Three-color Dao Stone!" Qiu Bai touched his head and said in shock, "You are a disciple of the Nine Heavenly Tower?"

Dao Stone is a treasure like this, more than ninety percent of it is in the Nine Heavens Tower, Mo Qianhong dares to come to participate in the battle of life and death at such a low level, and it is no wonder that Qiu Bai will think in that direction.

Mo Qianhong said: "This has nothing to do with you. ”

Qiu Bai swallowed his saliva, his head was full of cold sweat, he acquiesced to Mo Qianhong, and said cautiously: "Young Master Yue...... No, Lord Yue, do you need to adjust the contestants?"

Qiu Bai was worried that if there was any accident in the battle of life and death, Jiutianlou would blame him, and the Lin family would take him out and use him as a scapegoat to calm Jiutianlou's anger.

Secretly changing opponents, it is naturally not possible on the surface, but when it comes to special circumstances, the martial arts arena will not be inflexible.

At the same time, the information of the "suspected disciple of the Nine Heavens Tower" was also passed on to the high-level of the martial arts field by Qiu Bai with the communication treasure on his body.

Mo Qianhong said: "Isn't the opponent already determined, can you still change it?"

Qiu Bai smiled and said, "Others naturally can't do it, but you are a disciple of the Nine Heavens Tower, hehe, there is no problem at all." ”

After speaking, he flipped his right hand, took out a colorful Douwu badge from the space ring, and handed it to Mo Qianhong.

"Look, here's a list of monks who have signed up tonight but haven't been assigned yet, you can choose any one. ”

Mo Qianhong didn't answer, nor did he explain that he was not from Jiutianlou, but he muttered for a while and said, "Then you can help me choose one, it's best to do bad things, and your strength is within the realm of Dao Marks." ”

Mo Qianhong found that he couldn't accept the picture of life and death before, maybe not because he was afraid of the bloody scene, but because he didn't know who was good and who was evil.

In his heart, he still can't accept it, just fighting for the spirit stone, if he can join a demon eradication, then he will be much more at ease when he starts to do things.

This can be regarded as his bottom line.

Qiu Bai said: "Is it okay to be at the peak of the Dao Scar Realm?"

"Yes. Mo Qianhong nodded.

"Okay, Natsuki-sama wait a moment. ”

After some screening, Qiu Bai finally settled on a monk in the middle of the Dao Trace Realm, named "Black Eagle", with one win and zero losses.

This victory was the result of his life-and-death battle in the morning, and when he killed his opponent, he was very cruel, and the fighting arena noticed him because of this.

Black Eagle is a member of an underworld organization, and the ring of this martial arts arena is also the stage for them to sharpen their means.

The Qiu family is involved in both black and white, so they recognize Black Hawk's organization.

"What underworld organization?" asked Mo Qianhong.

"This ......" Qiu Bai hesitated, "It's inconvenient for the little one to say." ”

"Okay," Mo Qianhong didn't ask anymore, "Then you can arrange it for me." ”

"Okay!"

Qiu Bai urged the Dao power, respectively injected into the colorful Douwu badge in his hand and the roulette wheel suspended in the air, "hum", the roulette wheel rotated, and after it stopped, the battle monk shown on it had turned into a black eagle.

This time, the two are in the same realm, but the odds have become three to one to five.

If Mo Qianhong wins, then the spirit stones can get more.

Because Black Hawk had not been assigned before, he didn't know that he had been adjusted, and after receiving the battle reminder, he went to ring 65.

Another Tiancripple who was betting in the room was stunned for a moment.

"I can actually let the martial arts field temporarily change opponents, it seems that this Moon Gongzi is not ordinary, it's okay, since I don't have a turn tonight, let's go and see his fight." ”

On this side, Qiu Bai said: "My lord, the monks who have done bad things are relatively strong, and this Black Eagle is the lowest realm among the eligible monks." ”

Mo Qianhong said: "Don't worry, if there is anything behind, I won't blame you." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Qiu Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in his heart, Mo Qianhong was already a disciple of the Nine Heavens Tower.

Subsequently, Mo Qianhong left the room and went to the audience area of Ring 65 to wait.

Soon after he sat down, the Black Hawk arrived.

It was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with black, pointed fingernails and many animal bite scars on his forehead and left ear.

Mo Qianhong didn't recognize him, but he felt that the aura on this young man's body was very rushing, like a dagger, and if he got closer, he would be cut by him.

Black Eagle and Mo Qianhong looked at each other for a moment, their eyes flickering slightly.

"This person is the same as Yue Gongzi, he is in the middle of the Dao Trace Realm, but the aura on his body is so weird!"

Black Eagle subconsciously chose a position a little far away from Mo Qianhong, he was extremely sensitive to the perception of soul power, and in his perception, Mo Qianhong's soul power far exceeded the middle stage of the Dao Trace Realm, giving him great oppression.

"Hopefully my opponent isn't him. Black Hawk frowned.

Next to Black Hawk, there were several teenagers in similar costumes to him, all from the same underworld organization.

"Black Hawk, what's wrong? One of the teenagers said.

"It's fine. Black Hawk shook his head.

"But didn't you say that it would be tomorrow's turn? You've only fought one battle in the morning, and your strength hasn't fully recovered. Why don't we ask the elder to talk to the people in the martial arts arena and let you postpone it?"

Black Eagle said: "There's no need, after an afternoon of recovery, my strength is not much different from my best condition, and besides, the other party is stunned for the first time, if I don't even dare to deal with such an opponent, then I don't deserve to stay in Purple Cliff!"

"Okay. ”

Soon after, a middle-aged man in his forties came to the audience area, his eyes were strangely silvery-white, and on closer inspection, there was no pupil.

This person is Mo Qianhong's original opponent - the Heavenly Remnant.

Because Mo Qianhong didn't know him, he didn't continue to look after glancing at him.

However, the gaze of the Heavenly Remnant stayed on Mo Qianhong's body for a while, after all, there are not many audiences now, and Mo Qianhong is in the middle of the Dao Scar Realm, which inevitably leads him to wonder if he is the Moon Prince.

Time passed slowly, and there were more and more people in the audience.

There were a total of 500 spectators in Ring 65, and when the battle was about to begin, there were almost 400 seats, most of whom were attracted by Black Hawk.

Black Eagle himself is not famous, but the underworld organization Purple Cliff behind him has a lot of origins, and Mo Qianhong, a monk who participated in the battle of life and death as soon as he came, is even more concerning.

"Buzz!"

The Douwu badge shook, and a voice reached Mo Qianhong's ears: "After the battle of the same level starts after half a stick of incense, please be ready." ”

At this time, the last battle had just ended, and the staff of the fighting ground were cleaning up the blood stains on it.

An old man in his sixties walked up to the stage, waved his hand, and two wooden tables appeared out of thin air on either side of the ring, each with a piece of paper on it.

The old man has the cultivation of the peak of the second realm of Dao marks, and this shot, the breath flowed, and the audience suddenly became energetic and discussed:

"Isn't that the 'iron sentence' Qiu Weng, how did he get here? I remember, he was in charge of the ring before the fifty, right?"

"Could it be that there is something special between Childe and Black Eagle this month?"

"I've seen the last battle of Black Hawk, my God, it's too ferocious, is Qiu Weng afraid that he will abuse the corpse again, so he came here?"

"I think that Yue Gongzi is weird, and he participated in the battle of life and death for the first time, maybe he really has the strength. ”

"Did you win by buying him?"

"No, after all, Black Eagle is a person from Purple Cliff, and it is normal for a small realm to face the enemy when he comes out there, and this month, Gongzi, you have to observe and observe again. ”

......

"It turns out that the underworld organization is Purple Cliff. ”

Mo Qianhong heard the sounds around him, and some of the information about Purple Cliff flashed in his mind, all of which he occasionally saw when he was reading the classics in the Zongmen Library Pavilion.

Purple Cliff is a killer organization, but it is only a branch, and most of the members only have a Dao Scar realm, so it is more appropriate to say that it is a killer training camp.

The members of the Purple Cliff are all proficient in the art of disguise and concealment, so they dare to show their faces in public, and in fact, those who do not practice these two basic skills well are not allowed to go out.

In addition to these, Mo Qianhong didn't have much in-depth understanding.

Qiu Weng said: "Yue Gongzi, Black Eagle, you two can go to the waiting table, there is a covenant of no regrets on the table, after reading it, drop blood, no matter life or death, each has a destiny, and no revenge is allowed afterwards!"