"Yan Hao, Yan Hao!"

Suddenly, the decisive battle field echoed with the sound of a tsunami of cheers. For these people, it doesn't matter who wins, it's the stimulation of the senses that matters. Of course, there are also some gamblers who are disgraced at the moment, because they have spent almost all their money to bet on Mad Dog to win thirteen in a row.

"Where did this kid come out!" a gambler said viciously, "Directly ruined Grandpa's wealth!"

"Since he's so at stake, you can just bet on him later!" another equally frustrated gambler sighed.

"Grandpa must earn back his capital today!"

In the Sacred Continent, the strong are respected and martial arts are admired, so duel gambling is a very important industry in many places. These gambling organizations have a very important voice in their respective regions.

However, in the Thousand Flames Gun, there are no large-scale gambling organizations, more of a small fight. In the Star Tower, for example, their bet is simple: buy the number of consecutive wins. As long as one warrior wins the first match, everyone can start betting, but each person can only place one bet on one warrior.

Throughout the history of the Holy Star Tower, it is already very terrifying to be able to win ten games in a row.

Since the end of each battle is allowed to replenish physical strength with the Beast Blood Pill, the possibility of the weak trying to win by consuming physical strength is completely eliminated. In addition, there is a life and death order, and no one will joke with their lives. As long as you appear, you must be completely sure.

In a matter of moments, the gamblers have already placed their bets. Most of them bet on thirteen consecutive wins, although Long Haotian almost crushed the mad dog, but still no one dared to challenge the fourteenth, fifteenth or even higher consecutive wins.

Long Haotian turned around, faced the direction of the box, raised his hand and made a throat-slitting motion like a mad dog. Chi Xingwen's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't wait to rush to the decisive stage now and kill Long Haotian in the palm of his hand!

"Quiet!" the guy who was holding Long Haotian's arm said loudly at this moment, "Next, who's coming!"

"I'm coming!"

A gruff voice shouted. People turned their heads and saw a young man of twenty-three or four.

He is two meters tall. Heavy eyebrows and eyes, face like black iron, temples bulging, cheeks are struggling, and the whole body is full of muscles and muscles, like a black tower standing on the decisive platform.

"Report your name!" shouted the man.

"Ding Kaishan!"

Long Haotian smiled faintly: "Which one of your masters is in the suite?" He could already feel a pair of expectant eyes there.

"The owner of the Red Leaf Village, Ye Fangyuan!"

The Ye family in Hongye Village is second only to the Chi family among the eight major families, and there are many rising stars in these years. However, in terms of financial resources, the Ye family is slightly inferior to the Chi family, and the Ye family and the Yan family do not have a deep hatred, so relatively speaking, Ye Fang is far less angry than Chi Xingwen.

This Ding Kaishan, like mad dogs, is a war slave who has experienced the experience of black market cages. Ye Fangyuan spent 700,000 silver coins for him, and his record of consecutive victories that year was fifty-one.

"It turned out to be the master of Ye Village!" Long Haotian nodded, "I hope you don't let your master down!"

"Hmph, don't treat me like a mad dog, that kid doesn't deserve to lift my shoes!" Ding Kaishan said loudly, and the hard voice echoed throughout the decisive battle.

This sentence is obviously for Long Haotian, but it is actually for Chixingwen.

Because there was only one more victory than Mad Dog, but his worth was 200,000 silver coins higher, Chi Xingwen often made fun of Ye Fangyuan about it. At this moment, this Ding Kaishan naturally wanted to give his master a long face, and by the way, he slapped Chi Xingwen's face fiercely.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Ye Fangyuan's face in the suite, and he looked at Chi Xingwen with contempt while touching his beard. He trusted Ding Kaishan's strength, and felt that he was definitely worthy of that extra value.

Chi Xingwen gritted his teeth with hatred, at this time he hoped that Long Haotian would be able to destroy Ding Kaishan immediately.

"What the Eight Great Families!" Rong Hua smiled secretly, "You can continue to fight among themselves!

In the private room, the faces of the Cheng family brothers and sisters became ugly at the moment. Especially Cheng Yun, he almost dispelled the idea of going to power at this moment. After all, the realm must be suppressed here. In the same realm, he has no certainty of winning.

Looking at the decisive platform again, Ding Kaishan roared angrily, and in an instant, the Nine Heavens realm was added. And those who know how to do it have found that this kid's actual realm is also the ninth level of the Star Refining Realm.

This Ding Kaishan was born with strange powers, and the one-armed force was one and a half bulls. The martial arts he learned was called "Wuding Kaishan", which was a human-level middle-grade martial art. Pay attention to the strength and strength.

At this moment, I watched Ding Kaishan shake a pair of iron fists, using the first type of "Wuding Kaishan" "Kaishan Cracking Stone", and rushed straight towards Long Haotian.

Long Haotian's "Fuyao Tongfeng" has long been practiced. Just like he had just fought against Mad Dog, he lightly let go of Ding Kaishan's first blow, and pressed his palm on his back without waiting for him to turn around.

"Convincing?" Long Haotian said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" Ding Kaishan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Stinky boy, take a good look at your feet!"

"What!"

Long Haotian suddenly felt that his feet were firmly bound by something. And the clear-eyed people have already seen that Long Haotian's calf has been wrapped in a thick layer of rock. And this rock seems to have been born from the decisive table.

"The power of the earth spirit! This kid is a half-demon!"

Someone in the audience screamed. In the suite, Chi Xingwen's face was very solemn, and he looked at Ye Fangyuan with a somewhat jealous look. But then there was a burst of joy, he knew that Long Haotian was dead this time.

The so-called half-demons generally refer to the human race that has more or less demon blood, but the demon bloodline in their body is already very thin. So in terms of appearance, most of them are no different from ordinary people, and it is difficult to distinguish them without looking carefully.

And although the bloodline of the demon race is already very thin, the strength of the half-demon is much greater than that of ordinary people. And some half-demon bloodlines will undergo mutations, or to be precise, they will awaken a small part of the power of the demon ancestors, so they will master spells of certain attributes. If you cultivate well, you will often be much stronger than ordinary martial artists.

And due to the influence of the demon bloodline, the martial soul is much stronger than the human race, so they don't need to rely on the smelting star seed as an aid. This is very similar to some fairy beasts and demonic beasts.

Therefore, for wealthy families, they are more willing to recruit such half-demon warriors to cultivate. After all, you don't need to smelt star seeds, which can save a lot of money. And Chi Xingwen realized that Ye Fangyuan had actually earned it, and you must know that the star seed he gave to Mad Dog was also worth hundreds of thousands.

This Ding Kaishan is a half-demon, and what he is good at is low-level earth spirit arts.

This gentleman is strong and strong, and his agility is naturally lacking. But after watching the duel between Long Haotian and Mad Dog, he already had a plan in his heart.

His first shot was expected, and Long Haotian's failure to make up the knife behind his back was also in his plan. Ding Kaishan took advantage of this opportunity to connect Long Haotian's feet with the decisive battle platform while Long Haotian was unprepared.

suppresses the realm, but does not limit the techniques, and the spells that come with the bloodline are not limited.

At this moment, it was seen that rocks had also grown on Ding Kaishan's fists. After a few moments, they turned into two huge stones, and their arms seemed to become two huge stone hammers.

He walked up to Long Haotian with a smirk and said, "Stinky boy! Do you know why you lost? You are too merciful! If you beat me down just now, then I will die! Unfortunately, here, kindness is stupidity! You will pay the price for your stupidity!"

(End of chapter)