Bang!

With a bang, the burly bull flew upside down in response, like a meteorite that could not roll into the flat ground outside the ring. landed with a bang, but he never got up again, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wow!

On the ring, Yi Yang waved his robe to stabilize his position, and looked indifferently at the fainting bull outside the arena. Facing an opponent like the latter, he would not have the slightest emotional fluctuation in his heart.

No stress!

His eyes turned and he calmly looked at the referee standing on the periphery of the field, and bowed slightly.

"In this competition, the blood wolf wins!" the referee was stunned, and hurriedly announced it after coming back to his senses.

Suddenly, there was a burst ......of exclamations in the audience. Like a surging wave, noisy and noisy.

"Yes, Brother Yi is the best!"

On the seat, Chen Rong cheered, hugging Xu Jingjuan and the daughters next to her, and the excitement was as if she had won the five million jackpot.

Facing the exclamations of countless people, Yi Yang calmly turned around, left the ring, and returned to the back cabinet again.

Sitting down at the table opposite the champion, Yi Yang took off his mask, looked at the former with a faint gaze, and said, "I'm sorry, today's luck seems to be really good." ”

The champion raised his head lightly, looked Yi Yang up and down, and the sparkle in his eyes groaned slightly. After a long time, he took out a void bag from the drawer under the table and threw it to the latter, saying, "Your strength is beyond everyone's surprise. ”

Yi Yang took the void bag, checked it, and then smiled: "No matter what, don't you have to follow the rules for everything?"

"Looks like you're not too ambitious. The lord's brows condensed slightly, and he glanced at Yi Yang with some surprise. The latter smiled faintly, and the void bag in his hand was pushed in front of the champion again, and said, "You might as well gamble again, and bet all yourself!"

"Is your confidence so sufficient?" Hearing this, the Lord couldn't help but smile, and looked directly into Yi Yang's eyes, and said.

"Countryman, I haven't seen a lot of money, so let's make a fortune today. Yi Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and didn't explain too much. Although he came with the goal of winning 20 games in a row, these competitions are not a way to make a fortune.

In the competition of the arena, the strength of the challenger's opponent can gradually become stronger until it surpasses the nine realms of the challenger. With Yi Yang's current strength, he gradually challenged from the late stage of the Pulp Washing Realm, and could not stop until the late stage of the God Refining Realm. Therefore, with Yi Yang's current strength, he was completely able to continuously challenge to the peak of the Cutting Scripture Realm, and even the junior realm of the Refining God Realm. However, in the late stage of the last game of the God Refining Realm, it is a little uncertain whether the former can be powerful.

But in the first few challenges, Yi Yang was enough to earn millions of Gathering Spirit Pills. As far as the two fights are concerned, he has earned enough 180,000.

In front of the table, the champion stared at Yi Yang tightly, and the look in his eyes jumped a little.

"180,000 funds are self-pledged, young man, you have to think clearly. After a long time, the champion took a deep breath and said.

"Don't think about it, I believe that the adult's Hongfu will not disappoint the boy. Yi Yang smiled faintly, and the abuse in his words couldn't help but make the champion angry.

"Okay!" The Lord took the void bag with a gloomy face, took out a contract again, and handed it to Yi Yang.

Really!

Sweeping over the opponent above the contract, the smile in Yi Yang's eyes became a little thicker.

The early stage of the Cutting Realm - Iron Fist!

Brushing the signature, the contract of life and death is completed.

With the signing of the contract, Yi Yang was led out of the back cabinet again, and half an hour later, the third game began.

"The next duel, the late stage of the marrow washing realm blood wolf will face off against the early stage of the war realm iron fist!" the referee's announcement resounded, causing the crowd in the audience to be shocked.

"Blood wolf even played?" Many people were shocked, looking at Yi Yang who walked into the ring in disbelief.

"The marrow washing realm challenges the warp realm, is the blood wolf a leapfrog challenge?" Many people in the audience exclaimed, looking at the field with shocked faces.

"I'll buy the Iron Fist to win! I'll bet on the Iron Fist!" After a lot of uproar, many people in the audience began to bet.

This time, tens of thousands of viewers, except for a few people, all the rest chose the Iron Fist, and they were no longer optimistic about Yi Yang.

"Hmph! This group of people is really stupid, they dare not believe Brother Yi!" Chen Rong, who was mixed in the seat, snorted angrily, her beautiful eyes full of indignation.

Ye Zhiqing on the side couldn't help but sigh with some regret when he heard this, "I knew that Brother Yi was fighting today, I should have borrowed more funds." It's a rare opportunity to make a fortune today......"

"Then Brother Zhiqing should go and borrow it now, it's not too late, Brother Yi has just started. Hearing Ye Zhiqing's emotion, Chen Rong couldn't help but widen her eyes, and she was a little excited, "I want to go back, I want to go back to my father to borrow a lot of money, I want to buy Brother Yi to win." ”

After speaking, before a few people could react, Chen Rong hurriedly ran out of the venue and rushed home. Ye Zhiqing behind him was stunned, and he also left in a hurry. Suddenly, only Xu Jing, Juan'er and Feng Yiyi were left in the field.

In the field, I saw that Yi Yang and the two had already confronted each other again. With the referee's announcement, the third challenge began.

As always, after the Iron Fist attacked twice in a row, Yi Yang still took the lead when the former made his third shot, hitting his opponent hard with one blow and blasting him out of the ring. It's just that after this battle, Yi Yang's face was obviously a little pale.

Fighting with his own strength alone, Yi Yang was enough to fight against the early and middle stages of the Jing Realm. However, a move to retreat from the enemy will inevitably consume too much of it, so the short-term outburst made his qi and blood stagnate, which made his face unconsciously pale.

However, this change fell into everyone's sight, and it suddenly made many people misunderstand, Yi Yang was injured!

"Blood Wolf has won three in a row!" At this time, the referee announced again, and the challenge was over.

"Grass!" Suddenly, the silent auditorium resounded with a burst of unwilling scolding. No one would have thought that this challenger who suddenly came out of nowhere would really be able to fight beyond the level and hit the opponent hard with one blow.

Ignoring the many eyes coming from around him, Yi Yang calmly stepped out of the ring.

In the back pavilion, looking at the young man with a delicate face in front of him, the lord's always cold face couldn't help but twitch. At this time, he realized that he seemed to have underestimated this young man all along?

From the first challenge to the end of the third game, Yi Yang's face was confident and indifferent, calm and relaxed, and he never saw any panic. Obviously, this is undoubtedly Yi Yang's extremely strong confidence in his own strength.

Raising his head again, the master began to carefully look at Yi Yang's face intently, and for the first time began to look at this ordinary-looking young man. However, when his gaze carefully saw the latter's appearance, suddenly, his eyebrows froze slightly.

I still remember that in the last challenge of the Qingmengxuan Competition, it seems that there was also a young man who challenged him like this. However, that year's man only challenged the eighth game, and then stopped.

Similarly, that person was also like Yi Yang at the moment, calm and calm. Although he only stopped in the eighth game, in the end, he still bet on 20 consecutive rounds in another way, so as to obtain a promise from Qing Mengxuan.

That person was the first guesser to get Qingmengxuan's promise since the creation of Qingmengxuan, and he was also the person who made Qingmengxuan pay his promise for the first time. Therefore, records have always been kept within Qingmengxuan.

"Could it be that this young man will also be like that person back then, and take away Qing Mengxuan's second promise to fail?" The Lord's throat rolled, and there seemed to be an unbelievable look beating in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Although the rules promised by Qing Mengxuan clearly state that the guesser can only get the promise if he guesses twenty consecutive rounds, but in the same way, if the challenger can challenge nine times in a row in the arena and defeat the opponent arranged by Qing Mengxuan, he can also get this honor. It's just that this honor has been circulating among the forces above the wealthy family, and ordinary people in the outside world don't know about it.

Of course, even if others know, it is difficult for someone like Yi Yang to be able to leapfrog and fight several times his opponent.

However, it was not Yi Yang's ambition that shocked the winner, but the latter's appearance. Looking at Yi Yang's pair of lightly raised sword eyebrows and a pair of eyes that were as clear as bright light, the pupils of the champion couldn't help but shrink. Could it be that this kid is very involved with the man back then?

"My lord, in the next game, all self-stake!"

At this time, Yi Yang, who was speculating in the master's heart, pushed the void bag in front of the table in front of him with a calm face, and said with a chuckle.

"Young man, do you have such confidence in yourself?" The champion was stunned, came back to his senses, hurriedly calmed down his inner emotions, and said a little coldly.

"It's not about faith, it's just an attempt. Yi Yang smiled disappreciatively, stared at the champion indifferently, and said, "As long as the adults follow the rules, this kind of attempt can be regarded as a kind of training." ”

Hearing this, the lord's eyes condensed slightly, he groaned, and then without saying a word, he took out a contract from the drawer again and handed it to Yi Yang. The latter still signed it without hesitation, and the contract was completed.

"Next, the middle stage of the Cutting Realm - Leopard Head!"

Glancing at the contract, Yi Yang smiled in his heart, and no longer used people to lead the way, he walked towards the preparation place by himself.

And when Yi Yang left, the champion hurriedly got up and strode towards the depths of the back pavilion. Looking at his anxious steps, it was vaguely as if he was in a hurry.

Soon, the lord left the back pavilion and entered a hallway, and soon after came to a bright chamber. Buckled the door, and only after hearing the sound of Jing Yun inside did he carefully push the door open.

Stepping through the door, the scene in the wing room suddenly came into view.

In addition to a bed, there is only a small wooden table and a chaise longue made of Ukui wood.

The lord entered the chamber without raising his head, but hurriedly bent down and bowed to the gray-clothed old man who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep on the chaise longue.

"My lord!" the lord looked nervous, respectful and respectful, and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Say it. The old man in gray spoke lightly, lying quietly on the recliner without moving. However, this calm attitude made the winner even more frightened, and he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "My lord, there is another person in the arena who has come to challenge today, and now it is three consecutive victories. ”

"What's the matter?" the old man in gray remained indifferent.

"That person is not very old, he has reached the late stage of the Pulp Washing Realm, and he is probably less than ten years old...... "The old man in gray is still unwavering, "There are countless such juniors, so why be surprised?"

When the lord heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's just ...... Today, the identity of this young man is yet to be considered......"

"Let's get to the point!" Suddenly, the old man in gray opened his eyes, and an inexplicable color flashed between his eyes. His eyes turned, and he looked at the champion calmly, making the latter's body tremble.

"Yes...... The appearance of the young man is the same as that of the man twenty years ago...... Some are similar. After the lord finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you sure?" Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man's eyes moved, and there was a faint mixture of fierce colors in the flow of waves, "That damn bastard, it seems that the day of the appointment he made is also approaching." ”

Sitting in the arena all the year round, the old man in gray knew very well that the person the champion was talking about must be the first person who took away the arena twenty years ago and won twenty consecutive guesses. Guy made him lose face back then, and even almost made a fool of himself among the wealthy families.

"Go! Keep a close watch on the teenager you speak of, and report the situation at any time. The gray-clothed old man waved his hand with an ugly face, and the champion hurriedly withdrew from the chamber when he saw this, not daring to stay longer.

It wasn't until the figure of the champion was far away that the gray-clothed old man resting in the wing room took a long breath, and a cold color appeared on the old face, with a particularly strong anger.

"The three-year appointment is approaching, and the old man wants to see how you have turned things around!"

The old man gritted his teeth coldly, and murmured faintly.

......

When the champion returned to the back cabinet again, on the ring, Yi Yang won the battle again, easily defeated the leopard head in the middle of the Jing Realm, and won four consecutive victories. This time, however, the latter was not as easy as before.

Relying only on his own cultivation and the strength of the Yanyang battle body, Yi Yang tried his best to fight against the middle stage of the warp realm, barely maintaining an undefeated trend. Thus relying on speed, it delayed for half an hour, and the dragon and tiger bombarded with both fists before they broke the defense of the leopard's head.

And after this battle, the result of Yi Yang's victory once again surprised many bettors, especially those who bought the leopard's head to win, and they couldn't help but be indignant.

Damn, what kind of demon is this guy coming from? The powerhouse in the middle of the Cutting Realm is as soft as a muddy shrimp in his hands?

Many people secretly gritted their teeth, and they were a little surprised by Yi Yang, who was codenamed 'Blood Wolf' in the ring, even those powerhouses in the Xianyuan Realm couldn't help but be shocked.

And in the back cabinet, when the champion looked at the young man sitting in front of him, the blood stained between the messy clothes, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

However, compared to those in the audience, the champion obviously has a higher level of qi cultivation. Therefore, although I was surprised in my heart, I didn't show it too much.

"Still want to fight?" The champion looked at Yi Yang Dao with a smile, knowing that the latter's identity might be related to that person, the champion's attitude was obviously much soothed, and it seemed to be very different from his cold appearance before.

"Just give it a try!" Yi Yang smiled calmly, pushing the void bag back as always.

Looking at Yi Yang's movements, the face of the champion couldn't help twitching. The former has won four consecutive victories this time, and now the Gathering Spirit Pill obtained is as high as 1.62 million, if he bets on himself again and wins five in a row, the five-fold odds are afraid that Qing Mengxuan will have a blood this time.

However, fortunately, Qingmengxuan has a strong foundation, and it is not impossible to lose this. Therefore, although he was a little surprised in his heart, the champion did not show anything.

Taking the void bag, the champion took out a contract again and handed it to Yi Yang, who didn't look at it and signed it directly. Thus, the fifth contract was made.

Soon after, he reappeared and entered the ring.

However, Yi Yang challenged five times in a row, each stronger than the other, but it shocked everyone's hearts. As a result, in the huge arena, tens of thousands of spectators abandoned the rest of the arena and came to watch the ring where Yi Yang was, resulting in the remaining 19 rings being forced to end.

In the fifth duel, the powerhouse in the late stage of the Cutting Realm, this is a bald man with a medium body, wearing an armor-breaking leather coat, revealing his dark skin.

Stepping into the ring, with the referee's propaganda, the bald man stepped out without hesitation, and his body rushed towards Yi Yang violently. The former's body is like a tiger, and the sound of a tiger's roar hovers between the soles of his feet, oscillating out of his body, and roaring continuously.

Boom!

With a simple step of stomping into the ground, heavy and terrifying power poured out of the soles of his feet, and the ring was torn apart.

Between the shaking of the ring, the sound of the tiger roaring was endless, and the bald man's iron fist was full of awe-inspiring energy, like an iron hammer, which had already slammed into Yi Yang's face extremely quickly.

"Roar!"

The iron fist roared through, breaking through the air, startling the roar of tigers in the sky, and shaking the eardrums of many people around them. The terrifying power was raging, as if it was really a fierce tiger out of the mountains, unstoppable.

Boom!

A punch broke through the air, Yi Yang's fist shook hard, and the hot sun battle body was urged, making his skin flow out of dark gold in an instant, and his defense power doubled. The power of the strange stone clicked out, and the power of the rolling sun was like a flood tide, shaking the air and rumbling endlessly.

Bang!

The two iron fists shook hard, like two iron hammers colliding, dull and powerful, and the earth trembled. The ferocious force raged through it, sweeping away to form a terrifying storm of energy, blowing the clothes of the two of them with a hunting sound.

"Get down!" The bald man shouted angrily, and his body shook and stepped forward again, carrying a terrifying force to bully forward, raising his fists and smashing down towards Yi Yang's chest.

Boom!

The fists rolled, and the majestic force surged from them, shaking the void and turbulence. The terrifying energy was raging, as cold as a knife, and the hair of both of them was cut and broken inch by inch.

The terrifying power was vented like a thunderbolt, full of terrifying power, which made many people who had to watch the battle change color in unison.