Chapter 778: It turned out that he was a sword cultivator
readx;? At this moment, there was already a supervisor on the stage excitedly proclaiming: "Everyone, why is the cost of this one twice as expensive? Today, everyone is blessed, the Sword Cultivator of the Heart Demon Sword Sect has a competition, and he has also won seven times, and he has not yet drawn out an opponent." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Dongfang Yu couldn't help but stagnate while walking, it wouldn't be so coincidental, right? I haven't even met a person in the preliminary round so far, how can people who have won so many consecutive games always encounter themselves?
The surrounding spectators, who had been admiring him just now, suddenly changed their tune.
A shocked voice came from Dongfang Yu's right rear: "Everyone, Moeller's seven consecutive victories are not simple, he has killed Du Bian City, who has won nine consecutive victories. ”
"Wait, you're talking about the Dubian City we all know?"
A calm voice said: "That's right, Du Bian City, which should have risen a long time ago, Du Bian City, which is above the top." Because he disliked that his opponent was too weak, he repeatedly gave up fighting, but he didn't expect to encounter a killing cultivator in the sword cultivation, which is to seek death. ”
"Shhh
Many people gasped, and a noble lady patted her chest and said, "Doesn't that mean that this war slave has no hope?"
Suddenly, she looked at the casino owner again and muttered, "Why does he always meet strong opponents?"
The atmosphere became a little awkward, and the casino owner said with a smile: "Maybe this is fate, right?"
Dongfang Yu kept this chaotic information in his heart and steadily walked up to the second layer of the battle platform. The steward in charge of registration looked proud, and didn't bother to hide it at all, "If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you." Three days ago, I asked you to draw lots in advance, but you stinky fart, you have to draw today. Now it's okay, you don't need to smoke at all, your opponent is him, the sword cultivator in the early stage of the second grade of the True Immortal. ”
Afraid that Dongfang Yu didn't understand, he continued to mention: "Do you know what it means to kill cultivation in sword cultivation?"
Dongfang Yu resisted the urge to smash his head into a rotten watermelon with a punch, and reluctantly said, "What does it mean?"
"Practice a sword for a lifetime, practice a sword for a lifetime, drink the blood of all beings, and lay dead under your feet. They are the Shura of hell, the survivors of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. ”
Dongfang Yu smiled, lowered his head and raised his head again, showing his teeth brilliantly, and said, "So, I will win a lot, a lot?"
After that, he didn't bother to look at this person's face anymore, and went straight to the gambling table. He even regretted it a little, he shouldn't have used the 36,000 top-grade immortal jade, he should have used them to gamble first.
The steward showed extremely vicious eyes, and muttered angrily: "I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I should hand over your relics to Suo Huo Cliff today." ”
The owner of the casino looked at Dongfang Yu walking towards him again, but he didn't react for a while. But there was already a commotion next to her, and a young girl who was still young said kindly: "Don't gamble, you can't win, it's better to keep the money to recuperate." ”
Dongfang Yu nodded in thanks, continued to walk to the front of the stage, and asked, "Boss, how are the odds set for my game today?"
The boss smiled, extremely happy, like a flower bone gradually blooming, "It is absolutely cost-effective for you, this is a good opportunity to get rich." Moller loses 1.4 for 1 win, and 10 for you wins. To be honest, there are really a lot of bets on you to win today, after all, ten times the profit is enough to drive the wise crazy. ”
Dongfang Yu smiled and began to take out all his inventory.
100,000 medium-grade immortal jade.
26,000 lower grade immortal jade.
Two hundred and sixty-eight top-notch mortal objects.
Although these things do not frighten the casino owner, his confidence does make people feel cold.
The casino owner muttered in his heart while arranging for someone to register, and finally couldn't help asking, "Can you tell me why?"
Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "I am 100% sure of winning him, such an easy amount of money, why don't I want to?" I just have no friends when I first arrive, if I have friends, I will borrow millions of top-grade immortal jade to force myself to win." ”
When he said this, Dongfang Yu glanced at Shen Tie who was wearing a tattered Confucian shirt, this thing was obviously moved, but he didn't even turn his head to him.
Fine beads of sweat began to leach out of the casino owner's face, and although he was ninety-nine percent sure, a bad omen still rose, could it be that this Dongfang Yu was the ruined star of his life?
Dongfang Yu was unmoved, and sat down at the front of the stands.
At this time, Cha Xiaoqi, who had been calm for several days, began to tremble habitually again. Her face was pale, and it was distressing to look at.
Dongfang Yu simply closed the Six Senses and began to cultivate, not watching the previous games at all.
In the inner world, he began to practice "Drawing the Knife" over and over again.
Since he had practiced "Carrying the Knife Style" before, although the two are far apart, the truth is the same, both of them are through the accumulation of knife momentum and knife intent, and send out an unrivaled knife.
So, he quickly solved the problem of getting started, but the lightning speed didn't work out for a while.
He was sweating profusely, wishing that the monkey god and Cha Xiaoqi reminded him at the same time that it turned out that his battle was about to begin.
At this time, he stood up, thought about the four-style swordsmanship he had learned from the Tianshan School from front to back, and slowly stepped onto the battle platform.
Moeller did not look at all like a demon, much less like a swordsman, he was dressed like a peasant, dressed in short clothes from top to bottom, and did not carry a sword on his back or hanging sword, but carried a longsword without sheath in his hand casually.
His face was extraordinarily pale, revealing his beard stubble, and the only thing that stood out was his eyes.
He looked at Dongfang Yu as if he were looking at a dead thing.
"Heart Demon Sword Sect, Moeller. ”
"Trick Painting Sect, Dongfang Yu. ”
"Trick Painting Sect?" Moeller couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, which seemed to touch a long memory, but he couldn't remember anything.
He didn't bother to think about it, and said faintly: "You're going to die, what do you want to say?"
Dongfang Yu said lightly: "If you have any doubts about kendo, I can solve your doubts." ”
There was a sudden silence on and off the stage.
After three breaths, all kinds of laughter suddenly sounded.
Some people laughed and leaned back together, and some looked back and pointed.
"This slave is like a storyteller. It's easy for Moeller to defeat him, but it's hard for me to defeat him. He was so thick-skinned that he actually had to point out to Moeller. Hahaha!"
Moeller tilted his head, smiled "huh", and said, "You may not know what a sword is? What is sword cultivation? I'll only ask you two of the simplest questions, right?"
Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand, took out the flat-headed sword, held it with both hands, and gestured, "Please speak." ”
"How many sword moves do you have?"
Dongfang Yu thought about the three sets of swordsmanship that he had realized from the Snow Mountain Sect, as well as the sword god Dacheng Sword that the two of them had comprehended together. Then he said, "I can only use four sword moves, but I have a thousand and eight sword qi. ”
The audience was silent again.