Chapter 213: Continuing the Legend (5)

Xie Tingfeng is about to face off with Zhou Tianlong of the Zhou family of Dakang Kingdom, and the battle for the first place in the title of this first-class family has been hyped. Countless warriors flocked here, all wanting to witness this earth-shattering battle with their own eyes.

Everyone was talking about it, except for some warriors in the imperial capital who supported Xie Tingfeng, none of the warriors from the thirteen subject countries were optimistic about Xie Tingfeng.

After all, the Zhou family was the first place in the last first-class titled family, and Zhou Tianlong was also the top of the Canglong list.

"I heard that after Zhou Tianlong fought with Xuanyuan Ruobing, he not only won strongly, but also broke through to the fourth-rank martial king after the battle. ”

"Although Yun Wuying's combat power is not bad, after all, Xiuwei is one big realm and four small realms different from Zhou Tianlong. This battle is bound to be lost. ”

"Yes, I heard that the Changle Gambling House in the Imperial Capital Wushuang City has also opened a gambling game for this war. ”

"Let's go, let's take advantage of the fact that the big war hasn't started yet, look at the odds, and bet by the way, maybe we can win a lot of money." ”

The warriors gathered in groups and rushed towards the direction of Changle Casino.

Xie Tingfeng heard the discussion of those martial artists, smiled and said to Chu Han and the others: "Do you want to earn some spirit stones? If you want, you can bet with me." ”

Chu Han likes gambling the most, and as soon as he heard that there were spirit stones to earn, he followed Xie Tingfeng to Changle Gambling House.

When I arrived at the gambling house, the bettors were crowded one after another, very enthusiastic, but most of them bet that Zhou Tianlong could win, and only a few people bet on both sides.

Xie Tingfeng looked at the odds and smiled awkwardly. His odds are 1 to 15, and even these bookmakers are optimistic about Zhou Tianlong.

"I'll give a million, and I won't win with a bet. Xie Tingfeng whispered, handed the dealer a large-capacity storage ring, and after the dealer counted it, he opened the ticket and handed it to Xie Tingfeng.

Chu Han and the others also took out 500,000 yuan each to bet with Xie Tingfeng, and some people who didn't know Xie Tingfeng and the others scolded these people for being stupid when they looked at their departing backs.

There are a few people who have watched Xie Tingfeng's game and know Xie Tingfeng. Seeing that he pressed himself to win, he had an idea, and he also bet on Yun Wuying.

Xie Tingfeng returned to the Imperial Square, and the square was crowded with people, and when they saw him coming, they all consciously gave way to him.

The referee announced that the players had entered the arena, and Xie Tingfeng and Zhou Tianlong each urged their bodies to enter the ring.

The two of them took a look at each other and arched their hands to each other. In the final battle, Zhou Tianlong, who was the Martial King, did not deliberately belittle Yun Wuying, who was a martial sect's cultivator, in language. He knew that Yun Wuying was able to get to where he was now, not just by luck, but because his strength was obvious to all.

"The match between the Zhou family and the Di family, begin!" the referee still used his signature move, sinking his right hand down, announcing the start of the game.

Xie listened to the wind and wind shadow in his hand, and his momentum changed suddenly. The wind shadow let out a clear tremble, and the surrounding air began to vibrate, like a divine soldier about to drink blood and slaughter the world.

"Good sword!" Zhou Tianlong looked at the sword in Xie Tingfeng's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was slightly cold.

"Flying Across the Sky!"

A sword crosses the sky, the sky and the earth are discolored, the sun and the moon are lightless, and it seems to be accompanied by a dragon's groan!

As soon as Xie Tingfeng made a move, he was one of the strongest sword moves, because in the face of such an opponent, he was not allowed to hide his clumsiness.

Looking at the shadow of the sword that pierced the sky, a cold light flashed in Zhou Tianlong's hand, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand, and it turned out to be a rare good sword! The spirit sword flashed with a cold light, making people dare not look directly, and when they looked at it, they had a feeling of fear.

"Shattering the Sky!"

Zhou Tianlong's sword met the wind shadow, emitting a dazzling strong light, and after a sonorous metal crisp sound, the sword qi in the air above the ring was agitated, cutting the air, and making a sneering sound of breaking the air.

Both of them felt the tremendous power and sharp aura coming from the other party's sword, and their bodies flew upside down.

Xie Tingfeng held the wind shadow in his hand and looked at the other party, his heart was full of shock. Zhou Tianlong stood firm, looked at Xie Tingfeng, and frowned slightly.

"It's so strong!"

The same thought came to their minds, and they both felt that the other party was the strongest opponent they had ever met since the start of the tournament!

"Is he really just a Martial Sect?" Zhou Tianlong's heart was full of questions, he had never seen such a powerful Martial Sect since his debut. Although it was just a one-move duel, he could still feel Xie Tingfeng's strength and unfathomable.

"He's just a martial artist, if he is promoted to martial king, ask the world, who else in the younger generation can compete with him?

A layer of coldness filled Zhou Tianlong's eyes, urging the furious true qi to pour into the spirit sword, ready to kill with one blow at any time.

"Is he trying to kill me?" Xie Tingfeng caught the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, and his heart was cold, and his face was slightly cold. The wind shadow in his hand trembled, and there was a bloodthirsty restlessness.

Zhou Tianlong's body was like a sharp sword, and the human sword was one, and he quickly swept towards Xie Tingfeng.

"Thousands of Phantoms!"

Zhou Tianlong's sword seemed to be slow and fast, erratic, and the sky was full of sword shadows, and the attack point was elusive.

"The Thunder Dragon is furious!"

Xie Tingfeng's eyes were covered with dark gray, and in front of the powerful perspective eye, the sword shadow was nowhere to hide. His sword accurately captured the opponent's sword in the shadow of the sword in the sky. The Wind Shadow greeted him at an incredible angle, like an antelope hanging its horns, almost to the extreme.

You come and go, the swords of both sides collide in the air no less than a hundred times, and no one can help anyone!

The two sides retreated back to their original places, one with burning eyes, the other as cold as a cold pool, staring at each other deadly, like two ferocious beasts fighting for territory and mates.

"Waves roll a thousand layers!"

Xie Tingfeng's powerful true qi burst like a river, and the dense sword qi gathered into layers of sword waves, rolling towards the other party like a mountain and a sea.

"The mainstay!"

Zhou Tianlong's long sword in his hand, cutting horizontally and vertically, lingering all over his body, Ren Er was soaring like a tide, and I didn't move.

"Sneer......"

Xie Tingfeng's sword wave was like a cloth silk that was broken through by Zhou Tianlong, surging around his body to the side and behind.

"Yun Wuying, your attack is indeed powerful, but it is useless to me!"

Zhou Tianlong looked at Xie Tingfeng, the corners of his mouth twitched, and for the first time he was disdainful.

"Really, do you think I'm that simple?"

A strange smile appeared on Xie Tingfeng's face, and Zhou Tianlong just realized that something seemed wrong, but it was too late.

"Sword Qi Explosion!"

There was a loud bang, which shook people's hearts, and some low-cultivation martial artists had blood flowing from their earholes, and their faces were pale.

The solid ring was blown out of a big pit, countless gravel shot out in all directions, Duanmu Yasuhiro and some veteran martial kings from the sect in the stands, their bodies burst up, and the flying debris stream was scattered without causing more damage, but there were still some people who were forced to stagger by the powerful shock wave, so they were not embarrassed!

Zhou Tianlong in the pit was disheveled, his clothes were broken, he was holding a long sword, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his face became very ugly.

The audience looked at everything in the field in surprise one by one, and the warriors who spent a huge amount of money to buy Zhou Tianlong in the Changle Gambling House were dumbfounded, could it be that Zhou Tianlong, who was the first on the Canglong list last time, lost like this?