Chapter Seventy-Two: A Billion Gamble

Tang Yi's face moved slightly, Guo Xiaotian and him are people of the same era, the two are of the same age, judging from Guo Xiaotian's punch, the internal force is obviously more solid than Tang Yi.

This punch blasted out, and the nearby air was about to explode, and the fist power condensed into a green mang, which bloomed within three feet of Guo Xiaotian's fist, almost materializing, and slammed towards Ye Cheng.

"It's too strong!"

It is the first time for many people to see the peak martial artist of the inner strength of Dacheng, the scene is shocking, just the green mang condensed by this punch is like a movie special effect, only heard of in martial arts novels.

Today, I saw it for the first time.

"It's worthy of an iron fist, one punch is invincible, it can blast everything away!" Xiao Fu couldn't help but admire.

The Xiao family cultivates Baguazhang, which is much more feminine compared to the most rigid kung fu such as the Iron Intention Fist.

"Grandpa, will Master Ye be okay?" a trace of worry flashed on Tang Churui's little face.

Tang Yi didn't know the bottom in his heart, he knew that Ye Cheng was powerful, but Guo Xiaotian was not easy to mess with, and Guo Xiaotian was very old, so he must have more combat experience.

"This ...... If the internal strength is released, Master Ye won't lose, right?" Master Huang stood there, and his heart jumped in shock.

"There's no way Master Ye will lose. Yan Jinpeng smiled confidently.

Master Huang turned his face and asked, "Why is Boss Yan so confident?"

Yan Jinpeng smiled and said nothing, Ye Cheng's methods were superb, that day in Jing'an Town, he could attract thunder and lightning to kill the enemy, Yan Jinpeng had already thrown himself into the ground with the five bodies that Ye Cheng admired, just Guo Xiaotian, how could he be Master Ye's opponent?

"Guo Xiaotian has been famous for a long time, more than ten years ago, he was a martial artist with great internal strength, and his strength has gone further in recent years, after a while, your so-called Master Ye was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, don't cry!" Zhang Baichuan from Jiangbei said with a smile.

Zhang Baichuan was sitting more than ten meters away from Yan Jinpeng, and he just listened to Yan Jinpeng's words.

Yan Jinpeng's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Zhang Baichuan, you are so confident in Guo Xiaotian, why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet, what are you going to bet on?" the smile on Zhang Baichuan's face did not decrease.

"Just bet on the victory or defeat of Master Ye and Guo Xiaotian, bet on one billion yuan, do you dare!"

Yan Jinpeng said angrily, because of his confidence in Ye Cheng, he was very bold and offered a billion gambling funds.

Zhang Baichuan had a smile on his face.

"Why, can't you take out a billion yuan? If you don't dare, shut your mouth!" Yan Jinpeng glanced at Zhang Baichuan contemptuously.

There are more than 200 rich people in Jiangnan and Jiangbei in total, all of whom are characters with heads and faces, and Zhang Baichuan is one of the super bosses, with assets of more than 10 billion, if it is one or two billion, it is easy to say, but taking out one billion to make a bet is also a bit nerve-wracking for him.

"Why don't you dare, I'm afraid that you will lose the account by then!" Zhang Baichuan said, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Then find someone to testify, whoever dares to repay the debt will expel him from the circle of Jiangnan and Jiangbei in the future. Yan Jinpeng said.

"Good!"

As soon as Zhang Baichuan gritted his teeth and agreed, he didn't believe that Guo Xiaotian would be defeated.

"Old Qin, come out and prove it for me. Zhang Baichuan walked up to Qin Ruhai, the richest man in Jiangbei, explained his intentions, and spoke.

Qin Ruhai is already in his seventies, and because he has not practiced martial arts, he looks very old, and he came here today to participate in the dragon head competition, just to have fun, and he is not ready to really participate.

He is the richest man in Jiangbei and does not rely on these to make money.

"Good. Qin Ruhai nodded lightly.

On the Jiangnan side, Yan Jinpeng also pulled out Tang Yi to testify, one is the richest man in Jiangnan and the other is the richest man in Jiangbei, and the two of them came forward to testify at the same time, the billion bet is implemented, and it is almost impossible for the two to have the opportunity to rely on the debt.

"You just wait to lose!" Yan Jinpeng smiled.

......

Ye Cheng looked at the green mang in front of him, his expression was a little moved, if he hadn't cultivated into a jade bone, he would really not be Guo Xiaotian's opponent.

At this point, Ye Cheng also has a general understanding of the martial artists on the earth, and his internal strength is a martial artist, and his strength is already comparable to that of a monk in the Jade Bone Realm.

If it is an ordinary Jade Bone Realm cultivator, facing Guo Xiaotian, he may have to go through a hard battle, but who is Ye Cheng, the reincarnation of Emperor Ye Tian, why is he afraid of Guo Xiaotian.

"Slash!"

Ye Cheng pointed out, condensing sword qi, this is the first time he has used sword qi on earth, in the Ling Tianmen of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Ye Cheng is a sword cultivator, a grass, a leaf, can be his sword.

"What?"

"It's ...... Sword Qi, could it be that he is a martial artist!"

"Dual cultivation of law and martial arts?"

The moment Ye Cheng used his sword qi, the faces of most of the internal strength martial artists on the field changed, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Tang Yi and Xiao Fu couldn't help but look stunned. Yan Jinpeng's face was dazed, and he didn't know what the dual cultivation of law and martial arts meant.

"Grandpa, what is the dual cultivation of law and martial arts?" Tang Churui asked suspiciously.

"It's too difficult to cultivate both law and martial arts, and it is impossible for a person to have too much energy to do both. In this era, the people who have cultivated both law and martial arts are no longer visible. ”

"In history, there have been people who have cultivated both law and martial arts, and their achievements are extremely high, such as Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Taoist Sect, and Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sword Sect!"

"These two Grandmaster-level figures in the martial arts world are both dual cultivators of law and martial arts. ”

And Ye Cheng in front of him turned out to be a double cultivator of law and martial arts, and used his fingers as a sword to condense sword qi, which shows that he has also cultivated internal strength, and his strength is not low, and he can release his internal strength externally.

"What, Wang Dao Chang of the Quanzhen Dao Sect and Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sword Sect!" Tang Churui Jiao exhaled.

She has only been practicing martial arts for a few years, and she doesn't know much about the martial arts world, but how can she not know the famous Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng?

Even ordinary people who don't know how to practice martial arts are estimated to be thunderous about these two!

'It's a beginner and an internal martial artist, it's really surprising!' Tang Yi looked at Ye Cheng in the field.

How did they know that Ye Cheng was neither a cultivator nor a martial artist, but an immortal cultivator.

At this moment, Ye Cheng used his fingers as a sword, and at his fingertips, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a blue light shot out from his fingertips, and its size was no less than Guo Xiaotian's fist strength.

"Bang"

After the fist and the sword collided, the ground trembled, many rich people were dizzy at this moment, they covered their ears, blood gushed out from their noses, just the wave of qi generated by this blow, they couldn't stand it, if they didn't block their ears in advance, their eardrums might be shattered.

The internal strength warriors invited by the rich man were much better, but they also looked shocked, and the internal strength in the body was surging, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize the internal strength in the body again.

This blow actually resonated with their internal forces!

"Yes, you can take my punch, you are enough to be my opponent!" Guo Xiaotian nodded lightly, and there was a hint of approval in his tone.

"The old man has been in the martial arts world for decades, and he condensed his internal strength thirty-eight years ago, and it is the first time he has seen such a young initiation!"

"However, that punch just now is just a temptation, if I attack with all my strength, you will be defeated within ten rounds!" Guo Xiaotian's eyes flashed with pride.

"You're too confident. Ye Cheng shook his head slightly.

Guo Xiaotian said with a smile: "Is it self-confidence, you will know later, the punch just now is not even one-third of my strength." ”

Ye Cheng smiled and said nothing, how did he use all his strength?

"Come again!" Guo Xiaotian snorted.

"Canglong Jin, the mountains and rivers move!"

He stood in place, his fists clenched, and he struck at the void, and he could vaguely see that the phantom of a mountain appeared on Guo Xiaotian's fist, and the phantom of the mountain trembled, with an unrivaled fist power, towards Ye Cheng, as if there was a momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.

Tieyi Fist is not a boxing method, but a genre of name, a will, a spirit, the heirs of Tieyi Fist, to make their fists like steel, indestructible, unstoppable!

Canglong Jin is Guo Xiaotian's signature fist, once smashed a half-meter-thick concrete brick wall with one punch, which is more powerful than explosives.

Ye Cheng stood still, standing there, standing with his hands in his hands, and finally he spat out a word.

Like a lightning strike, it fell on everyone's hearts.

"Slash!"