readx; This sword was really as fast as lightning, and it immediately gave Chen Jianwei a dismount.

Chen Jianwei was a little flustered, and hurriedly took small steps back one after another, and after retreating five or six steps in a row to avoid the sword, he could swing a sword, which was the sword across the thousand mountains sword style in the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Thousand Sword Technique.

A relatively pure defensive sword move.

The sword qi was sharp, and it seemed to roll up thousands of strange peaks, and in front of Chen Jianwei's body, he laid down a lot of obstacles.

Only then did he block the sharp and penetrating sword qi that was swinging from Jin Zhenxi's sword.

Like a mighty bolt of lightning, it instantly crossed the nine hundred and ninety barriers, but was stopped by the last ten obstacles.

This move alone made the thousands of monks watching the battle around the Broken Sword Platform cheer.

Those bookmakers who opened the stalls to set up bets were overjoyed: the more exciting the sword, the more people betting, and before the deadline before the second game, the list of bets will skyrocket.

The dealers looked at their subordinates.

Among the monks who watched the battle, there was a group of people, between Jin Zhenxi and Chen Jianwei on the broken sword platform, when the sword qi was rampant, they began to express their "high opinions" intentionally or unintentionally.

"The Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Sword Technique of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is really worthy of its reputation, and in my opinion, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will win. ”

"It seems that the little sword cultivators of the Tiantai Sect know that they are invincible, and they have not been able to take advantage of the sneak attack, the little sword cultivators of the Tiantai Sect, their next situation is not good!"

"Jiuxiao Ten Thousand Sword Tricks defended up, and in an understatement, they resolved the opponent's offensive, I think that the sword cultivator of the Lingxiao Sword Sect has been invincible, and if he bets on the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he should make a steady profit and not lose money!"

If such a discussion is too one-sided, it will make people perceive something unusual.

Sure enough, there were occasional monks who made statements that were bullish on the other side.

"I haven't heard of the sword technique made by the Tiantai Sect's sword cultivator, but if it can compete with the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Sword Techniques of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it is comparable to the battle and there is a possibility of victory, if you bet on them, it will be a windfall. ”

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Sure enough, there were monks of all ages and youngsters, who flocked to the stalls where the opening was set up to bet, and wanted to place their bets before the betting deadline.

What is the favorite of the banker who opens the bet?

Big pour hot stove!

If every time, it is the favorite to win, all the dealers can close the door, and no one will sit in the bank to set up a bet.

Whenever there is a possibility of an upset and a big upset, the shrewd dealers will use the power in their hands to add fuel to the fire.

Bookmakers have their own eyes and ears, sources, and gambling experts who are good at analysis and deduction. They tend to be more sensitive to the signs of a big inverted heat than the general public.

Then, using the power in their hands, they skillfully and unobtrusively push the situation to their advantage.

Often, a large inverted hot stove handicap can make the dealers make a lot of money, and the surplus earned is dozens of times their usual losses.

This is a key secret for the dealer to survive and make a lot of money in spirit stones.

If someone coldly observes the actions of some dealers before and after, they will find that they are now pushing and agitating the monks who bet to suppress the side of the Lingxiao Sword Sect to win.

The beginning of this change, to be precise, began three days ago.

It was in that Chen De generously lent a large amount of spirit stones to his fellow doors, and let them bet that they would win the sword competition, and then.

There are many eyes, ears, eyeliner, well-informed, and some bookmakers with mysterious information channels, who grasp the news at the right time.

What happened in the Tiantai Sect, this unusual thing, made these dealers smell the smell of the big inverted hot stove floating in the air, this is the smell they like, for them, it means an opportunity to make a lot of spirit stones.

Therefore, they have adjusted their strategies and odds.

Naturally, if it was really an underdog winner, Chen De's fellow disciples, or other monks who bet on the underdogs, came to cash in the spirit stones, and they would definitely pay in full.

Because, the spirit stones they earned were several times, or even dozens of times the spirit stones that needed to be compensated.

On the broken sword platform, between Jin Zhenxi and Chen Jianwei, there was already a real fire.

The Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Sword Technique of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is undoubtedly slightly better than the Wind Thunder Cloud Piercing Sword Technique.

The transition between offense and defense is smoother and more comfortable.

Jin Zhenxi often lost the opportunity because of the slight stagnation between the sword moves.

The Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Sword Technique, which had the upper hand, became more and more thick and majestic, and Jin Zhenxi was oppressed on the broken sword platform, rushing left and right, and retreating again and again.

Although Jin Zhenxi tried his best to resist, he was already in defeat.

In order to break through the oppression of the opponent's powerful and sharp sword qi, Jin Zhenxi had to pay the price of minor injuries in a row.

Just like the big tree at the foot of the mountain, it is constantly bombarded by the roaring boulders, and the huge trunk of the tree, although it has not been broken by the bombardment, has already broken its branches and leaves in many places.

On Jin Zhenxi's body, there were soon more than a dozen horizontal, vertical, and oblique wounds.

He didn't like light-colored clothes, and the indigo blue vestments on his body at this time had been soaked with blood in many places.

On the dark robe, although the blood stains are not shocking, they are wet and dry everywhere, and they look terrible enough.

Although there were many wounds, they did not hurt the muscles and bones, and they were all superficial lacerations caused by the sharp sword qi on the surface of the body, so the tenacious Jin Zhenxi did not lose his combat power.

Jin Zhenxi, like Zuo Lengqiu, was born in a poor family.

The vast majority of cultivation resources have to be earned by themselves.

Therefore, the two of them often work hard outside, performing sect tasks, hunting beasts, searching for genius treasures, and so on.

Therefore, when they go together, they have a lot of opportunities to encounter other sect monks and casual cultivators.

In order to compete for resources, fighting is inevitable.

Jin Zhenxi, like Zuo Lengqiu, both had the arrogance of sword cultivation, but they would not back down whenever there was a chance to win, so they drew their swords against other monks many times.

The number of monks who fell and were wounded under their hands had already numbered in the dozens.

Naturally, the battle marks carved on them by others also scarred these two people.

It is precisely like this, a few months ago, Chen De felt an obvious iron-blooded aura on Zuo Lengqiu's body.

Many bloody battles have already made Jin Zhenxi calm and stoic in battle.

The pain of the wounds all over his body and the constant flow of blood did not make Jin Zhenxi dizzy and weak, and his eyes were still firm and sharp.

He was holding on, waiting for his moment, not caring about the growing wounds on his body.

He's going to wait for a fleeting, game-changing opportunity to present himself and seize it.

The opponent was already drenched in blood, and Chen Jianwei had already seen that victory was beckoning to him.

The sword technique of the Tiantai Sect's sword cultivation, in his opinion, is nothing more than that, that is, the opponent's stoic and sophisticated way, which always makes him unable to win with one sword, which makes him a little unhappy.

Now, let you lie down in a few moves!

Chen Jianwei was ruthless in his heart.

Chen Jianwei was condescending, and with a wave of his right hand, the long sword slashed diagonally at the opponent's left shoulder.

The sharp sword qi, wrapped in the momentum of slashing through the Thousand Mountains, slashed straight towards Jin Zhenxi.

It is the sword style of breaking thousands of mountains of the Nine Heavens Thousand Sword Technique.

Jin Zhenxi's long sword rolled upward, and the sword qi rolled like a storm, slightly deflecting the sharp and thick sword qi that was about to get close.

But it was far from enough, as soon as he fired his sword technique, with the long sword as the guide, his figure was like in the dark night, after the roar, the lightning in the night sky was broken by twists and turns, and several turns in succession, which could avoid the sword qi enveloping the range of the sword qi of the Breaking Thousand Mountains Sword.

However, under the agitation of the sword qi, the sharp sword qi was cut everywhere, and Jin Zhenxi had a pain in his leg and two more wounds.

Seeing that the opponent landed on the stage, there was another stumbling under his feet, and Chen Jianwei knew that the opponent was injured by the sword qi again.

Without waiting for the opponent to stand still, Chen Jianwei in mid-air attacked again with a sword like a sea of swords, slashing straight from top to bottom.

It is the Wanshan Zhenhai Sword Style in the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Thousand Sword Technique.

Jin Zhenxi immediately raised his sword and used the whirlwind dragon sword style in the Wind Thunder Piercing Cloud Sword Technique, stimulating the sword qi that swirled around him to protect himself.

Under the pressure of Wanshan Zhenhai's sword-style sword qi, Jin Zhenxi, who was supposed to be spinning in mid-air, was slammed into the ground of the Broken Sword Platform with his body, and driven by the whirling sword qi, he quickly bounced into the air, and was pressed down again, and so on, and rolled all the way to the edge of the Broken Sword Platform.

In this process, the blood on Jin Zhenxi's body kept staining and spilling to the ground of the Broken Sword Platform.

A shocking bloody path immediately appeared on the ground.

This scene shocked the monks watching the battle around the Broken Sword Platform.

The female cultivator was especially so, and when Fang Yuying saw this, she covered her small mouth in shock.

Seeing that the figure in the stand, which was rapidly and constantly tumbling backwards, was about to fall off the broken sword platform, some monks thought that the first sword competition was about to end.

Jin Zhenxi has already made a move in this regard.

Although it had been tumbling rapidly, Jin Zhenxi's mind was not dizzy at all.

Just when he was close to the edge of the Broken Sword Platform, only five or six feet away from rolling down, the sword in Jin Zhenxi's hand sent a sword to the ground of the Broken Sword Platform in time, which was the Thunder Emptying Sword Style in the Wind and Thunder Piercing Cloud Sword Technique.

The sword style inspired an indomitable mighty sword qi and slashed fiercely on the ground of the Broken Sword Platform.

This sword, if it hits the shield around the Broken Sword Platform, it will be guided by the forbidden magic array here, and the power will be directed to the underground of the Broken Sword Platform, and it will definitely not achieve the result that Jin Zhenxi wants.

There was a loud bang, and immediately, the combined force of the two forces acted on Jin Zhenxi's body, and he only felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer of Wanjun, his whole body was in severe pain, his throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood was misty, spurting out of his mouth.

Jin Zhenxi, who was pushed into the air by this huge force, was immediately a little dizzy in his mind.

Immediately after, Chen Jianwei, who was about to make up for a sword and knock the opponent down the broken sword platform, suddenly saw the opponent's figure shrouded in red mist, and quickly rose upward, instantly surpassing the height he was at.

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