Zhou Ming's whole person stood at the forefront, facing Mo Qiang in the half-step spirit gathering realm.

This fearless momentum made all the people in the martial arts academy who were shouting stunned, and they looked at Zhou Ming so stupidly, not knowing why Zhou Ming actually dared to compete with Mo Qiang.

"Hmph, Zhou Ming, it's because your cultivation is too low that you know that I don't dare to make a move on you, so you dare to shout at me like this, right?"

"Nonsense!" Zhou Ming immediately retorted, "That is, your cultivation is higher than mine, otherwise you would be a dead person by now!"

"You ......" Mo Qiang pointed at Zhou Ming, he really didn't expect Zhou Ming to dare to look down on him so much, and bluntly said that he would die at his own hands Zhou Ming.

"I don't fight with you, this kind of war of words has no meaning, wait until you survive to fight with me!"

Mo Qiang waved his hand to the back and pointed out three people, all of whom were ninefold cultivators.

At the peak of quenching, there are only more than thirty martial arts institutes, these martial artists are very talented, and the martial arts academy will still rely on them in the future, and it is impossible to discard them casually.

Although the Martial Academy can recruit disciples on a large scale, they always have to show a little bit of achievement every year, and if there are too few Spirit Gathering Realms every year, they will not be able to explain to the Burning Sun Kingdom.

"Zhou Ming, take it! Let me see your strength, these three people will be regarded as a test for you by me, I hope you don't die directly at their hands!"

Mo Qiang directly called out to the three of them, and he didn't want to have a one-on-one fair fight at all.

"Are you worthy of testing me?" Zhou Ming sneered, "Of course you can fight me, but why should these three people fight me?"

As soon as Mo Qiang's eyelids raised, the three of them immediately took out a few resource brands.

It's all a face value of 100,000.

"These three people have a total of 1.5 million, enough for you to make a move!" Mo Qiang said with a smile.

Fighting, naturally, is a bet.

"Not enough!" Zhou Ming said loudly, and then took out all his resource cards.

It's 500,000 and 500,000, the 100,000 resource card is yellow, and the 500,000 is purple, which is very eye-catching.

Frost also only has these two denominations of resource brands.

There are three lines on each brand, and one will be used once a month and then one will be spent, and each brand can only be used three times, and only once a month.

"I have one and a half million, and we only bet on life and death!" Zhou Ming continued to roar.

Gambling only on life and death means that if one side does not die, it is not over, and no one can stop it, which is equivalent to fighting to the death.

And the price is obvious, everything on the opponent will become a trophy.

The academy only recognizes resource cards, and as for treasures and other things, they become add-ons and don't count.

"Do you want to gamble on life and death?" Mo Qiang's eyes were about to narrow into a line, staring at Zhou Ming deadly.

Even he wanted to try Zhou Ming's strength, and Zhou Ming was going to fight to the death as soon as he came up, was he really so confident?

When Zhang Zhou and Li Xiao heard that Zhou Ming was going to fight to the death, they immediately became anxious: "Zhou Ming, don't be impulsive, they can't just do one game, according to tradition, they can play three people at a time, and they can fight three times a day!"

There are no exact rules about competing resources, but there are all tacit rules.

For example, the martial arts academy can pick a time, and you can go to up to three people at a time.

There is also one rule, that is, one is the highest level, and the number of people fighting in a day cannot exceed ten.

So, it's a maximum of three games a day.

It doesn't make sense for two people to play five games at a time, but three-three-one will appear, which means three people per game, three games are played, and then a strong one appears, as the tenth opponent.

This generally occurs when two people are about the same strength, and the people of the martial arts academy are surrounded by a safe one, so they first find someone to consume their strength, and then make a move.

There are not many disciples in the gymnasium who die under this system, but the people in the gymnasium are not stupid, they are really in a hurry not to fight, and the people in the martial arts academy also have a way, so most of them will stay on the line.

Zhou Ming heard Li Xiao and Zhang Zhou's reminders, but just nodded, signaling that he knew.

"Mo Qiang, let me fight, fight to the death, and take out five and a half million resource cards!" Zhou Ming shouted again.

Mo Qiang was silent for a moment, although he had promised five million before, because he didn't think that Zhou Ming would really be killed, no matter how he said it, he was also the first in the gymnasium.

When the time comes, you can just throw a million and say the past.

But Zhou Ming really wants to fight to the death, so no matter how he pays, the price will be very big.

For example, in this game, four million will have to be paid by him, and it is impossible for the three disciples of the Martial Academy in front of him to take out five and a half million resource cards.

"Why, Mo Qiang, aren't you going to test me? Why don't you dare to speak now! It's just a few million, can't you even afford to play?"

"Who said I couldn't afford to play!" Mo Qiang couldn't continue to be silent, so many people were looking at him.

As soon as the words fell, four million resource cards were thrown out.

"If you win, then the total of 11 million on the field is yours!"

Mo Qiang said.

The meaning is quite obvious, if you win one step to the sky, the resources in the hands of the three of them have directly increased nearly tenfold, and if you lose, it will be death.

Hearing the figure of 11 million, the breath of the three martial artists was a little short, they only had a little more resources in a month?

And as long as you win, you can get nearly ten times more?

Triple the profit can make people trample on all the rules of the world, and nearly ten times the profit is worth a desperate life.

"Senior Mo Qiang, we are willing to fight!" said the pink-clothed warrior.

"Yes, senior, we are also willing to fight to the death!He is just a quenching eight-fold body, and we three quenching nine-fold martial artists don't need to be afraid of him!" The remaining two martial artists said in unison.

"Okay! Warriors should fight, I like your courage, follow me when you win, and you will have your benefits in the future!"

Mo Qiang quickly made a promise, anyway, he didn't want money, and he would talk about it when they survived.

"Thank you, Senior Mo Qiang!" The three of them were overjoyed, and immediately thanked them, and they almost threw themselves to the ground.

They all knew Mo Qiang's strength and status, not only the first person in the second year, but also the eldest grandson of the dean of the Martial Academy, and the resources they enjoyed were definitely massive.

Mo Qiang laughed: "Behave well, I'm here to watch you, don't let me down!"

"Yes, we must quickly kill this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and let him know that if he dares to be angry with Senior Mo Qiang, he should die without a corpse!"

Mo Qiang nodded, not speaking.

And the three of them also understood, and stepped forward with a total of 5.5 million resource cards.

"Zhou Ming, right, don't you come and die!" said the pink warrior loudly.

"Hehe!" Zhou Ming sneered, and now said in his heart, how do you wear pink clothes.

"Someone sends resources, of course I won't refuse!" Zhou Ming took dozens of steps forward, while the original Martial Academy disciples all stepped back.

Including Mo Qiang, the battlefield belonged to Zhou Ming and the three martial artists of the Martial Academy, and no one could disturb them, otherwise they would be enemies of the entire academy.