The vast majority of the people who came to Sky City were strong people of the old generation, a young man in Tsing Yi with a little girl, and a green man with three heads and six arms, the strange combination attracted the attention of many strong people.

The three of them wandered around the Sky City curiously, only to see strange rings, in which there was a life-and-death battle, and many strong people in the audience had red eyes and shouted with all their might, because they bet a large number of source stones on the warriors in the ring.

"I'll bet 100,000 source stones on that strong young warrior!"

Coming to a small martial arts field, Green Eight was about to move, and finally couldn't bear to bet.

Because, the disparity in strength between the two people on the martial arts field is huge, and you can see the winner or loser at a glance.

It was a young martial artist, who had cultivated to a third-order martial king, his body was filled with evil energy, his eyes were shining with fierce light, and he stared at his opponent cruelly, "A sick man dares to follow me in the ring of life and death, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

His opponent was a middle-aged martial artist, a second-order martial king cultivator, his body was emaciated, his face was pale and bloodless, obviously suffering from a serious illness, and his whole body trembled when he coughed, as if he would fall down at any time.

"The difference in strength is too great, the dealer sent me the source stone!"

"I'll bet 150,000 source stones on the young warrior!"

"I'll bet 200,000!" ......

The strong people have made bets, all of them are pressed on the young warriors, and none of the middle-aged warriors are betting.

"I'll bet one million source stones on that middle-aged martial artist!"

Long Buqi's eyes condensed, and the anti-dragon skill in his body operated on its own, sensing a trace of dangerous aura from the middle-aged martial artist, which made him a little surprised.

With his current strength, even a seventh-order martial king might not be able to defeat him, and it was inconceivable that he had sensed a dangerous aura from a second-order martial king.

Burst!......

The strong men sneered, their eyes full of contempt.

"What kind of vision? He actually thinks that a middle-aged martial artist will win?"

"This middle-aged martial artist only has a second-order martial king cultivation, which is a heavy cultivation worse than that of a young martial artist, looking at his pale face, he is either seriously injured or has been sick for a long time, and he is not good at recuperating his body, and he also came to Sky City to participate in the life and death ring, I think he wants to go crazy with the source stone, I don't know whether he is alive or dead!"

"A hairy boy who has not dried up, he came to Sky City with a little girl, and at first glance he is a gentleman of a big family, and he is just a yo-yo bird, do you think the source stone is so easy to earn?"

"Such people are often stupid and have a lot of stones!" ......

Long Xiaoxue held her little head high in anger, like a proud peacock.

"You know, my brother's eyes must be right!"

She stared at the pale-faced middle-aged martial artist for a moment, and looked at Long Buqi with no confidence, "That middle-aged uncle seems to be dying, otherwise, I will press a million source stones on his opponent? ”

Long Buqi reached out and rubbed her hair with a smile, becoming a bird's nest, "As long as you are smart, it is better not to bet." ”

Lu Ba became a little anxious, "Boy, are you crazy, seeing that this middle-aged martial artist is a weak chicken, you actually bet a million source stones on him." ”

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, "It's okay, isn't it just a million source stones, to me, it's nothing." ”

Lu Ba's face turned pale, "Back then, you plundered so many of my source stones, and you bet on my source stones, of course you won't feel distressed." ”

Long Buqi smiled lightly, "Your source stones have already been used up by me, and my source stones were taken from the alliance." ”

Green Eight is full of helplessness, he is also a genius, and the treatment in the alliance is also different, his monthly salary is 200,000 source stones, and other geniuses are almost two or three hundred thousand, the highest monthly salary is Green Thirteen has reached 400,000, and the moon of Long Buqi is not restricted, and the source stones in the alliance are at his disposal.

"I'm sorry, this is a primary field, and I can only bet on 200,000 source stones at most. ”

The steward in charge of this martial arts field looked at the one million source stones taken out by Long Buqi with some regret, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the young warriors would win, and in this way, the sky city as a dealer would lose, and this ring was equivalent to sending source stones to the strong, and it would definitely be a loss.

There are always winners and losers in the ring, and Sky City, as a banker, can't win all the time, so who will come?

This young man in Tsing Yi gave away one million source stones for nothing, which is equivalent to making up for the deficit in this ring, but unfortunately, due to the limitation of the primary game, he can only bet on 200,000 source stones at most.

The reason why there is such a restriction is also to protect the interests of Sky City, and it will not lose too much in this kind of game where it is obvious that you can see the winners and losers.

"Okay, then bet on 200,000 source stones. ”

Long Buqi had no choice but to take back the 800,000 source stones.

When the strong men saw that he could take out a million source stones casually, they were all staring at the Dan furnace in his hand, and an inexplicable light flashed in their eyes.

"The wealth is not exposed, put it away quickly. ”

Seeing the reactions of the strong in his eyes, Midoriba's face changed slightly, and he reminded Long Buqi in a low voice.

"Are you two ready?"

A bewitching woman in hot clothes walked into the ring with a thin waist twisted.

The middle-aged martial artist nodded slowly with a solemn expression.

The young martial artist reached out and patted the bewitching woman and licked her dry lips, "Later, if you win the source stone, the first one will be spent on you." ”

The bewitching woman smiled a little, "I'm very expensive, you're equal to a white battle." ”

The young warrior was full of confidence, "The source stone is gone, just win again!"

"Good luck then. ”

The bewitching woman laughed coquettishly.

"Let's go!"

With a casual pull, he threw out a pink belly pocket.

"Shameless. ”

Long Xiaoxue stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

Long Buqi reached out and rubbed her little head dotingly, this little girl grew up in the small world of the Lin family since she was a child, and she was relatively simple, and the outside world was bizarre, everyone had it, it was good to see it, so that she could cultivate a strong heart and become a real strong person.

The pink belly pocket fluttered on the martial arts field, igniting the atmosphere of the battle, and the strong men were full of excitement, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, staring and waiting tightly, this moment was extremely short, and it seemed to be extremely long.

Rumble!......

The moment the pink belly pocket hit the ground, the young warrior's cultivation suddenly exploded, and four caves appeared!

"Die!"

It was like four meteors wrapped around the body, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it suddenly rushed towards the middle-aged martial artist!

"Good!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill!" ......

The powerhouses clenched their fists and erupted into roars of excitement!

At this moment, the eyes of the listless middle-aged warrior lit up, and a trace of sickly ruddy appeared on his pale face.

Airplanes!......

A sword burst out from the dantian, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the entire martial arts field!

The eyes of the strong people stinged, and they couldn't help but squint!

Burst!......

In an instant, the sword pierced through the four caves!

"You!"

The young warrior's pupils widened, clutching his neck in disbelief, wisps of blood oozing from his fingers.

Boom!......

The body slowly fell on the martial arts field, becoming a cold corpse!

There was a dead silence in the audience!

The strong men looked at the middle-aged warrior blankly, shocked by this amazing sword, there is such a sharp sword in the world, it seems to be unmatched!

(End of chapter)