The internal qi realm is from the beginner level to the middle level and then to the high level, and between each level, there is a huge disparity in strength, and the difference is huge. It can be said that the high-level ones can kill three or five mid-level ones in seconds. And the mid-level ones can also kill three or five beginner-level ones in seconds!

Jiang Hong is just the pinnacle of the first rank, even if it is against the sky, he can barely fight the middle level at most!

Sweat oozing from the fat man's forehead!

It's a big deal!

Every time they skip the level of battle, the more ruthless the bets are, and the more they earn!

Especially Jiang Hong, he looks so gentle, there is no suspense at all! If he is an upset, then he will make a lot of money tonight!

Jiang Hong said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm sure! In addition, if you have 100 million yuan in your hand, just bet me to make money!"

"Hmph, I don't believe you!" Chu Xiaomei was angry.

The fat man immediately arranged for Jiang Hong to play the next game!

He picked a few strong people from the database, and finally locked his eyes on a middle-aged man who faced the cold!

Moments later, the battle on the stage ended!

The tall man struck the short man hard, striking a bloody slot. The short man screamed and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

"Sir, the rule of our gladiatorial arena is life or death. Sign if you want!" the fat man took out a contract.

Jiang Hong wrote down his name.

"Don't worry, sir, we will never reveal your private information!" the fat man smiled and put away the contract.

He walked up to the battle stage, held up the microphone, and said loudly: "Everyone, the next duel is very exciting! This will be the most amazing battle since the opening of our gladiatorial arena! A young man, at the beginning of the inner qi realm, challenges our cold-faced scholar!"

Rushing!

The audience is boiling!

The vast majority of the hundreds know about white-faced scholars. It was one of the most brutal and brutal gladiators, and now a professional gladiator in the gladiatorial arena!

He participated in thirty battles this year, and won them all!

And of his thirty high-level opponents in the Inner Qi Realm, fifteen were dead and fifteen were seriously injured!

He is simply a nightmare for all gladiators!

Anyone should avoid him!

But today, someone actually wanted to challenge him, and he was a young man at the beginning of the inner qi realm!

Isn't that a joke?

Who is in such a hurry to find death?

Some people even wonder if the organizers are deliberately looking for a person who is going to die to come over and deceive people into placing bets?

There was a lot of discussion in the audience!

In the office, Chu Xiaomei's face turned pale!

She slammed a table and rushed to the fat man.

Whoosh!

Two strong men appeared in front of her silently, and the furious aura locked on her! As long as she moved slightly, the two strong men could tear her apart almost instantly!

The fat man laughed, "Why is the girl so angry?"

"You obviously did it on purpose! Even if you want to challenge the high-level of the Inner Qi Realm, you can't find a white-faced scholar! I know that he is the one who has won thirty consecutive victories in your gladiatorial arena, and I also know that he is particularly cruel! If you do this, aren't you going to bury his life?"

Chu Xiaomei was panting, and her chest was rising and falling with anger!

The fat man smiled: "Let me tell you, this is an agreement that he just signed, and it is not determined who he wants to find as an opponent! So, no matter how powerful the white-faced scholar is, it is within the scope of the contract, right?"

Chu Xiaomei took out a token from her pocket and said, "I am from the Chu family." Don't go too far! If you keep doing this, we're not going to fight!"

The fat man glanced at Chu Xiaomei's token, and his face changed. He naturally knew the status of the Demon Capital Chu family.

He frowned and said, "If you don't fight, you will definitely not be able to do it! Otherwise, I will add 300 million yuan to him! A total of 700 million, how about it?"

"No way!"

"Yes!"

Chu Xiaomei categorically refused, but Jiang Hong pulled her and said with a smile: "Deal!"

"Jiang Hong, don't you want to die? Do you know who the white-faced scholar is?" Chu Xiaomei lost control, her eyes red.

She regretted bringing Jiang Hong here, and actually sent a ghost to tell him about the gladiatorial arena!

"Don't worry, my life is hard!"

Jiang Hong pulled her out and whispered, "I have a life-saving trick!"

"Really?" Chu Xiaomei naturally didn't believe it!

In the face of powerful forces, all life-saving tricks are!

At this time, the fat man has already given the table for betting.

If you bet on Jiang Hongsheng, you will lose twenty.

Bet on the white-faced scholar to win, one loses one and one one!

Everyone was speechless for a while!

But they think that they don't want to make money in vain, and they all bet on white-faced scholars!

The odds are very small, but you can make sure you don't lose money, which is not bad!

In an instant, everyone bet as much as 80 billion!

Chu Xiaomei was angry, took out a card, took out a bunch of jewelry and tokens, and mortgaged 200 million!

The total price is 300 million to buy Jiang Hong!

Jiang Hong was depressed.

I made a deposit of 100 million just now, otherwise I will make a bet on myself now!

The white-faced scholar walked up to the platform and looked in a certain direction with an expressionless expression!

He is now a professional gladiator, and even if he doesn't fight one game a month, he can get a remuneration of 300 million.

If it weren't for the lack of money, he would never have been kept here like a beast!

Looking at the boiling crowd in the audience, his heart was quiet!

At this time, on the other side of the platform, a person wearing an evil spirit mask slowly walked up!

This is the opponent of the Inner Qi Realm who challenged him today, the evil spirit!

Chu Xiaomei kicked off a stool fiercely!

Damn it!

This scumbag actually wants to die?

Hum!

That fat man actually her!

Wait, as long as Jiang Hong is dead, she will go back and invite her grandfather to come anyway and demolish this place!

Grandpa is still waiting to see Jiang Hong!

Scumbag, don't die!

I hope you really have a life-saving trick!

The white-faced scholar said: "Shoot with all your might, I won't show mercy!"

"The same goes for you!" Jiang Hongdao.

Swish!

The white-faced scholar shook his figure, suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Hong, and smashed down with his fist. The fist turned into a war knife, which was about to split Jiang Hong's head!

The people in the audience laughed!

Although it's not suspenseful at all, it's not good-looking, but it's not bad to make money so easily!

Chu Xiaomei's eyes widened, and her heart lifted.

Scumbag, it's not going to die so soon, is it?

Laugh at!

The white-faced scholar's fist slashed down, but it failed to cut Jiang Hong's body.

Jiang Hong is gone!

The white-faced scholar secretly admired, he really has some strength!

He immediately turned around and punched out. A piece of internal qi rushed away, turned into two fierce tigers, and roared and pounced on Jiang Hong.

Tiger roar!

Battletable Hunting Trembling!

The people around felt a fierce murderous aura, and couldn't help but shrink back!

The vast majority of them are cultivators, and they are all amazed at the power of the white-faced scholars at this moment!

You can feel his majestic internal qi from so far away!

When they came to their senses, they were surprised to find that Jiang Hong was still standing on the stage.

This guy isn't dead yet?

The white-faced scholar was also stunned for a moment, but he was not idle under his hands, bounced up from the ground, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword, breaking through the void, cutting everything, and with an incomparably violent momentum, he came to Jiang Hong.

"Sure enough, there is some strength, but it is too strong, and the purity of the internal qi is not enough!" Jiang Hong shook his head, clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed into the fist of the white-faced scholar!