Chapter 37: A big loss

In the gambling arena, that young man had already killed twenty Xuanwu Realm pinnacles in a row, and at this moment, no outsiders dared to play, and those who played were all people cultivated by the gambling arena itself.

Dongfang Wudao's brows furrowed slightly, it would not be good for him to go on like this.

Except for the first two games, the gamblers were not good for the young man, and all the back pressed him to win, and after more than 20 games, the gambling arena had already lost millions of spirit stones.

"My lord, it's not a way to let him win like this! We've all lost more than three million spirit stones. ”

At this time, Yi Xiao hurriedly ran over and said solemnly.

Dongfang Wudao asked: "We gamble on the arena, there is a genius?"

"Yes, but it's impossible to beat him. Yi Xiao said helplessly.

"Find a genius at the peak of the Xuanwu Realm. "There is no way to command from the East.

Hearing this, although Yi Xiao was very puzzled, he didn't ask too much and left quickly.

Half a pillar of incense was not enough, and Yi Xiao came with a woman with a hideous scar on her face: "My lord, someone brought it." ”

During that time, the boy won three more games!

Dongfang Wudao turned around, and his dark and deep eyes like a whirlpool looked at the woman in black beside Yi Xiao.

The head is full of black hair and shawl, the body is tall, the figure is bumpy, the skin is wheat-colored, the eyes are sharp, and on the right cheek, there is a scar the size of a black baby's palm.

"What's it called?" Dongfang Wudao asked indifferently.

The woman looked at him directly, without a trace of fear in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't have a name, here my name is Number 8." ”

"No. 8, right!, do you have the confidence to kill the boy on the gambling table?" asked Dongfang Wudao for No. 8's rudeness.

"No, if you let the 8th go down, the 8th will go down. "No. 8 said very directly.

Dongfang Wudao raised his hand, a burst of light surged in his palm, and the Yuan Snake Sword appeared in his hand, handed it to No. 8, and said lightly: "Take it and kill that young man." ”

A large string of question marks appeared in No. 8's mind, but he didn't ask, took the Abyss Snake Sword and left.

"My lord, is this okay?" Yi Xiao's mind was full of confusion, no matter how strong the weapon was, the other party was the son of the second strongest man in Qingxia Main City, could it be.

Dongfang was silent, and quietly watched as No. 8, who was carrying the Abyss Snake Sword below and wearing a black iron mask on his face, appeared on the stage.

"Hahaha, press! Another one is going to die. ”

"Hehe, I'm all worth down, and I'm about to double it again. ”

"I've never seen thirty consecutive wins. Thirty wins in a row! ”

In the middle of the field, there was a burst of laughter.

The more than 100,000 gamblers in the audience all overwhelmed the young man.

If No. 8 loses, the gambling arena will lose at least five or six million spirit stones.

"I don't kill women, you admit defeat!"

The young man looked at a woman who came up, showed an uninterested expression, and waved his hand.

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you. Number 8 said emotionlessly.

"Oh, you're forcing me to kill you?" the young man's eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous glint.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's shoot!" said No. 8.

"Look for dead things. The young man snorted coldly, "A palm will send you back to heaven." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, send this little girl back to heaven with one palm. The audience resounded with boiling sounds.

"Huh!" The young man moved, his body was extremely strange and changeable, and in an instant, he reached the front of No. 8, and a palm of blue light surged towards her chest.

At this moment, the Snake Sword of the Abyss overflowed with a burst of energy and burrowed into No. 8's body, and then No. 8's eyes turned red.

"Boom!"

Then, a sword roared in the sky, accompanied by a blood-colored sword light flashing from the young man's body.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the young man's powerful palm stopped less than three centimeters in front of No. 8's heart.

I saw that No. 8's eyes slowly returned to their original appearance, but the Abyss Snake Sword was already out of its sheath, and the sword body that had escaped blood-colored sword qi was not stained.

After that, in the eyes of more than 100,000 gamblers, a line of blood appeared from head to toe in the young man, followed by a wild spray of blood, and then turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

The internal organs and intestines were sprinkled all over the ground, and the hot blood instantly stained the ground under the feet of No. 8.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and no one could tell what was going on.

"Poof!"

At this time, No. 8 actually spurted a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and even his standing body was shaking, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief under the mask.

At that moment just now, she only felt that she had turned into a killing sword god, and the young man's movements were slowed down countless times in her eyes, and she ended him with a sword like this, and she couldn't react until now.

"I'll go!"

On the rooftop, Yi Xiao, who was standing behind Dongfang Wudao, had his eyes popping out.

"No. 8 wins. On the gambling table, life and death have their own destiny. ”

At this point, there was a shout.

"Boom!" the audience instantly boiled.

"Nima, what's the situation, I didn't see it clearly, why was No. 202 dismembered?"

"Made, cheating, No. 8 is definitely not the peak of the Xuanwu Realm. ”

"Cheating! No. 8 killed No. 202 with one blow without even revealing his breath, it can't be the peak of the Xuanwu Realm. ”

"Uncle, return the money. ”

"Return the money. ”

“......”

In the audience, there was a burst of scolding and an appeal to return the money.

"Boom!"

It was only then that Number 8 released his breath.

This aura is the pinnacle of the Xuanwu Realm, yes, and it suddenly made the voices of the people shouting in the field stop abruptly.

"We're absolutely fair here!" shouted the referee dissatisfied.

"Young master!"

Suddenly, a roar that shook the blood of countless people resounded throughout the audience.

Then I saw a furious figure, flying from a certain direction to the gambling table.

It was a middle-aged man in white.

"You dare to kill the young master of my family, die!"

The middle-aged man in white had red eyes, and after landing on the gambling table, he didn't hesitate at all, and with a palm on the 8th, the terrifying aura was mighty, and the aura of the peak of the real realm swept the audience.

", the pinnacle of the real realm. "People were horrified.

"Boom!"

However, the palm of the middle-aged man in white fell short, and the mighty palm power bombarded the ring, instantly shattering the ring, causing the gravel to burst.

"Who!?"

The middle-aged man in white drank loudly, Huo Ran turned around to look, and in the moment just now, he saw a shadow and rescued people from under his hands.

People were also shocked when they saw that under such a swift attack by the middle-aged man in white, someone could actually save people.

Following the eyes of the middle-aged man in white,

I saw a man in black clothes and white hair, with a tall posture, slowly putting down the No. 8 shoulder in his hand.

"It's him!"

"Damn, he didn't see it when he killed the Star Tiger last time! It's so powerful! He actually rescued people from under the peak of the True Human Realm. ”

"He's at least the pinnacle of the real realm, awesome! No wonder he can blow up the Vientiane True Spirit of the Star Tiger with one punch. ”

Suddenly, many people recognized Dongfang Wudao.

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