Qingyang silently watched the Purple Cicada Demon King fight with the huge monk, the scene became more and more tragic, and the situation of the Purple Cicada Demon King became more and more critical, knowing that if it continued like this, the Purple Cicada Demon King would definitely die, and Qingyang had no intention of coming forward to rescue, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't, because at this time, it was not only the organizers of the gambling that came forward, but also the countless onlookers who bet below, this is a matter of public anger, and Qingyang can't make trouble for himself.

This battle is much more fierce than the last one, and it is more bloody, the vitality of the demon cultivator seems to be stronger than that of the human monk, obviously the purple cicada demon king has reached the end of the strong crossbow, but he can still insist on fighting with the huge monk, people can't help but feel his resilience, this battle lasted for nearly four hours, and finally ended with the death of the purple cicada demon king, as for the huge monk who fought against him, although he also suffered a lot of injuries, but it depends on the situation is slightly better than the winner of the last martial arts, There was no fear for life.

At the end of the game, one of the monks in the gambling organizers boarded the martial arts arena and brought the winner down, and also brought down the corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King, after all, the demon cultivator is different from the human monk, and the corpse of the human monk is not very useful, that is, some ghost monks will use it to refine zombies and puppets, but in front of so many monks, no one dares to do this, so the loser of the last game, the corpse was directly burned, and the corpse of the demon cultivator has a huge effect, not to mention using it to refine zombies and puppets, You can also get a lot of good refining materials if you clean it up, so the other party will leave the corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King and wait until the end of the gambling fight to deal with it slowly.

Like the previous one, after the results were announced, the organizers of the gambling fight cashed out the bets for everyone one by one, and the more than four million spirit stones collected before were finally left in the early more than one million, and the harvest was quite large, and more importantly, this gambling battle completely stimulated everyone's interest, so after they announced that the third gambling battle began to bet, at least seventy percent of the monks on the scene participated in the betting, and the amount of bets also reached an astonishing more than seven million spirit stones.

The two monks who participated in this martial arts fight were even stronger, both reached the sixth layer of Yuanying, and they may be the overlords of one side outside, but they can't control their own destiny here, and can only become the tools of countless monks outside the martial arts arena to gamble and fight, fighting for life and death here.

Who are the contestants in the third game, who wins and who loses in the end, Qingyang has no interest in understanding, what he has to do now is to go and see the Purple Cicada Demon King first, after all, we are suffering together, and it is a bit unreasonable to ignore it like this, before the Purple Cicada Demon King needs to participate in martial arts, it is a tool for those people to make money, and it is useless for Qingyang to come forward, now that the Purple Cicada Demon King is dead, the other party should not make it difficult again.

When the third martial arts fight began, the group of monks who organized the gambling fight were idle, Qingyang walked towards them, Duqiu and Situ Yong were watching the excitement, seeing Qingyang suddenly get up, they also followed, after this period of contact, the three of them can be regarded as more deed friends.

Coming to the fierce-faced monk, Qingyang arched his hand at the fierce-faced monk and said, "In Xia Qingyang, there is something to ask Taoist friends for help, and please make it convenient." ”

The monk with a fierce face looked at Qingyang, who only had the fifth layer of Yuanying cultivation, and his face showed a trace of impatience, such a person is not as strong as those martial artists he got himself, it must be from some unknown small world, that is, if he is lucky to come to this town, if he meets it outside, maybe he will be caught directly as cannon fodder for the competition, what good thing can he do if he finds himself?

However, looking at the twilight autumn who was following Qingyang, the fierce monk with a fierce face was somewhat restrained, and the cultivation of the peak of the seventh layer of Yuanying was not lower than himself at all, and he was also a relatively top figure in this town, maybe he was also a monk from a big world, these two people can come together, the relationship should not be ordinary, it is better not to offend or try not to offend. Of course, he wouldn't be impressed by Qingyang because of this, he didn't pay attention to Qingyang, but looked at Duqiu and said, "I don't know what a few Taoist friends call me, and what are you looking for me for." ”

Others don't know Qingyang, Twilight knows it, Qingyang's real strength may be stronger than her, of course Twilight will not ignore Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Down here is Twilight from Lingxiu Valley in the Spirit Realm, this is my friend Qingyang, if you really need help, please give a face." ”

This fierce-faced monk is also a monk from the spirit world, and he has also heard of the name of Lingxiu Valley, this twilight autumn is so young that he has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant, and he is afraid that his status in Lingxiu Valley is not low, and he will definitely not be able to give face, so he said: "It turned out to be the twilight autumn Taoist friend of Lingxiu Valley, since Qingyang Daoyou is your friend, I will give a face, let's talk about what the requirements are first." ”

Qingyang didn't care about the other party's attitude, seeing the fierce monk looking at him, Qingyang pointed to the corpse of the purple cicada demon king behind them, and said: "This demon king has had a relationship with me several times, but I didn't expect to meet again and be separated forever, I really can't bear to see the old man die without a complete body, if the Taoist friend doesn't mind, can you allow me to take his body away for burial?" ”

I heard that Qingyang actually knew this demon king, and the monk with a fierce face glanced at Qingyang vigilantly, this guy won't seek revenge on himself, right? But think about this person has already come, he didn't speak before the fight, and he didn't show up until he was dead at this time, and it is estimated that the friendship is not much better, it should not be for this demon king, not to mention that this person's cultivation is not high, and he is not afraid to seek revenge on himself.

If you think in a darker direction, maybe this guy will just want to find an excuse to get a demon cultivator corpse for free, and go back to clean up and sell materials, how can he be fooled? Thinking of this, the fierce monk smiled and said, "It's okay for Qingyang Daoist to take away the corpse of this demon king, but we don't know anything about it, it's impossible to be free, the market price of the demon cultivator's corpse in the middle of the Yuan Infant is more than one million spirit stones, for the sake of the face of the Dusk Autumn Daoist, I will charge you 800,000." ”

The corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King is not of great use to them, although they can be exchanged for spirit stones when they are brought back to the spirit world to clean up, but how can they directly take the spirit stones to save trouble? What's more, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, this kid is nothing, but the twilight next to him is not easy to offend, so it is better to be a favor.

Qingyang didn't think that he could take away the corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King without paying any price, the number of 800,000 spirit stones was not small, but it was nothing to the current Qingyang, so he directly took 800,000 spirit stones and handed them to the other party, and retrieved the corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King.