It was nearly dusk and the sunset was flying. Tomorrow is the battle for the top spot, so Wan Jin proposes to go to the city to find a big restaurant and have a good meal.

In the past few days, the four of them have cultivated very hard, and their cultivation has just broken through, and they are at the peak of the second grade of the Soul Devouring Realm of Qingyishui.

Everyone was very happy and satisfied, and when they left the Demon God Hall, they went straight to the most prosperous street in the Demon God City.

The battle for the title of the Demon God Hall has now been rumored, and those big families in the land of Kyushu have their own businesses in the Demon God City.

said that it was business, but in fact, it was the eyeliner that the princes of the Seven Roads planted in the Demon God City, and fortunately, when something big happened, they received the news as soon as possible.

As one of the protagonists, Wan Jin couldn't help but be a little proud, kept pouting and came to a few shops to take a look, but found that the odds on his side were surprisingly low.

Except for the odds of his 10,000 Sihai Commercial Firms, the rest are all between one to three and one to five, and the Liao State is even more arrogant, and even offered a odds of one to nine, as if they had won.

Wan Jin was furious, pushed away the crowd and squeezed to the front, and a stack of silver tickets almost fell on the guy's face.

"One million taels, buy Yanzhou to win. Everyone gasped, thinking who this is, and has a grudge against money, isn't it crazy?

Just when everyone was shocked, Shen Eleven and Yun Zhongzang also stepped forward, and the two million silver tickets were also patted.

How could Ye Ran show weakness, he is now rich and rivals the country, so he stepped forward with a rainbow of momentum, and the faces of the two guys turned white with fright, and they were richer, so they took out a silver ingot and threw it over.

"Ten taels, also buy Yanzhou to win. "It was originally quite a strong aura, but it was made a mess by Ye Ran, this is also used to being poor, poor and afraid, and I don't know how to spend it when I have money.

The two men let out a sigh of relief, three million taels of silver, they can't be the master of such a big bet, so they hurriedly ran into the inner hall, and in a few moments, an old man of about sixty walked out.

The old man was quite polite, and he clenched his fists and arched his hands: "The four sons are very high, and they are radiant, I don't know which family?" This is very polite, but Wan Jin's belly is evil, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Less him, mother's nonsense...... Who do you care about the fat man? Why do you want to recognize your godfather? Hurry up and give a happy word, three million bets, by the way, there are still ten taels, do you dare to accept it?" The old man was so angry, he said that he inquired casually, and he was actually scolded, but when he opened the door to do business, he was not easy to attack, so he forcibly suppressed his anger.

"This son laughed, as long as you dare to buy it, we dare to accept it. ”

"Then hurry up, are you still waiting for the fat master to invite you to dinner?" The two guys hurriedly counted the silver tickets, and said in their hearts that they should send this plague god away quickly, or they would be angry enough to kill people.

looked at the voucher in his hand, Wan Jin then held it in his arms, and still shouted loudly: "He, mother...... These deflated calves of Liaoguo, just such a little thing, when the fat man has been mistaken for so long, if there is no seat in the polemic hall for a while, I will see that the fat man will not come back to settle accounts with them. Several of the men were so angry that they were about to vomit blood, especially the old man, who was already pale at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get to work...... This little thing still needs the old man to come forward, a bunch of useless things. Seeing that the old man was about to eat people, several guys didn't dare to breathe, and hurriedly continued to work.

In the early morning of the next day, the martial arts arena was already full of people. In fact, the Demon God Hall did not only have seventy-six students, but Ye Ran was the identity of a cultivator, so they were more valued.

In addition, there are many subjects and classes, court etiquette, court architecture, singers, dancers, tea masters, winemakers...... And so on and so forth, and there were thousands of people.

Among these students, the outstanding ones can go to the Demon Domain, and the rest will go back to the various vassal states and stay in the palace to serve.

Many of the female students have been whispering and pointing at the eight people on either side.

"That God Eleven is so handsome and stylish...... I heard that he is the head of the Yanzhou Divine Family, and he is really young and promising. ”

"That cloud is not bad, Si Swenwen's is the young master of the Yunjia family in Yanzhou...... Eh, who's that guy next to God Eleven?"

"You even know him? He is Ye Ran. ”

"Oh...... It's the one who is particularly evil.,A classmate who doesn't know what to do with Teacher Qingying.。 It looks average, and it's so shabby. ”

"Who said it's average, I just like it very much, I'm willing to stick it upside down if I don't have money......" Ye Ran and the three of them all felt that their faces were hot, and their hearts were about to jump out.

And Wan Jin has been holding his ears and waiting with hope, but the talk of those female students has always been on Shen Eleven and Yun Zhongzang, and even Ye Ran has a few admirers, but he Wan Jin is the only one who cares.

Wan Jin was so angry, and whispered to Qingying beside him: "Teacher, you are fair, is the fat man more handsome than the two of them?" Qingying glared: "Can you tell me, when were you blind?" Four-on-four, it is easy to have a draw, so Ji Shitang came up with a way, and the winner can continue to stay and accept the challenge.

Wang Wei is now at the peak of the third grade of the Soul Devouring Realm, Zhang Sen is not weak, the third grade is intermediate, even Ye Long and Ye Hu are the same as Ye Ran, at the level of the peak of the second grade, it is not in vain to waste Ji Shitang's four big pills.

Ji Shitang summed up that Wang Wei and Zhang Sen's cultivation had an absolute advantage, so he came up with this method, and felt that the two of them could join forces to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Qing Ying did not object, in his opinion, Ye Ran would never lose, maybe this method would have a better chance of winning.

Zhang Sen was the first to come out, this thing was scheming, and his joy and anger were invisible, so even though he had the advantage now, he still couldn't see anything on his face, unlike Ye Long and Ye Hu, who pouted and seemed to have won.

Wan Jin knew that the hope on his side was Ye Ran and Shen Eleven, especially Ye Ran, in Wan Jin's opinion, this product was the tightness of the evil sect, so he planned to appear with Yun Zhongzang first, consume Zhang Sen's physical strength, and then go up to Shen Eleven, as long as the three of them could kill him, then the only obstacle would be to give birth to Wang Wei.

"The fat man will give my brother a few cushions first. As soon as the words fell, Wan Jin carried the long sword, shaking the fat all over his body, completely like a cannonball, and smashed into the martial arts arena.

Although there was a certain gap in the cultivation of the two, Wan Jin still burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, a wide and heavy giant sword was dancing and dancing, and it was powerful and heavy, and it lasted for half an hour before being defeated.

Next is Yun Zhongzang, relying on his flexible body, so that Zhang Sen maneuvers, trying to consume his physical strength as much as possible, although he was defeated in the end, Zhang Sen was obviously tired.

At this time, God Eleven finally appeared. The thing was still expressionless, his body shook, and he had come to Zhang Sen's approach, a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings and shining brightly, heading straight to the throat.

The speed and ruthlessness of the shot are staggering. Zhang Sen didn't dare to be careless, he still knew Shen Eleven very well.

So he quietly bit down the elixir hidden in his mouth in advance, this elixir can make people quickly recover their strength, only to see Zhang Sen suddenly become vigorous, and a long sword is flying up and down, unstoppable.

Despite this, Shen Eleven still had a slight upper hand, his swordsmanship was divine, and his body was like a ghost, which made Zhang Sen a little breathless.

Ji Shitang in the distance obviously didn't expect that Shen Eleven would be so strong and extremely ruthless, not like a twenty-year-old young man at all.

Ji Shitang glanced around and found that Seventeen was not there at this time, so he flicked his middle finger, and a stream of air hit Shen Eleven's knee.

The power of this moment is not great, but Shen Eleven is fighting to the death right now, which is like a car speeding at high speed, an insignificant pebble, enough to cause an irreparable situation.

Seeing that Shen Eleven's movements suddenly stagnated, Zhang Sen immediately seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

It's definitely too late to hide, and if you go back to the sword, you may be able to save your life, but Shen Eleven is Shen Eleven, that ruthlessness is engraved in his bones, and at the same time that the long sword pierced his chest, Zhang Sen's abdomen was also cut open by Shen Eleven's sword.

Everyone was shocked, no one expected that Shen Eleven would be so ruthless, exchanging injuries for injuries, and fighting for their lives.

Qingying and Ji Shitang came to the two of them at the same time, took out the pill and stuffed it into their mouths. Shen Eleven's injuries were relatively serious, but fortunately, Zhang Sen's shot was fast and inaccurate at that time, otherwise this sword would have killed Shen Eleven.

In the end, Qingying announced that the two were tied and both left. In this way, Zhang Sen and the others still have three people, and only Ye Ran is left on the side of God Eleven, and the vast majority of people think that this will be a game that will definitely be lost, even if Ye Ran is evil, it is impossible to win three games in a row, not to mention Wang Wei, the peak cultivator of the three grades of the Soul Devouring Realm.

Ye Long and Ye Hu wanted to play first, but was stopped by Wang Wei, and then slowly walked into the field. He wants to defeat Ye Ran under absolute fairness, so that everyone can see that he is the first person in the Demon God Hall.