"All the monks who participated in the big competition, please come to the stage!"

"Whoosh ......!"

One by one, the monks flew onto the stage and stood still in the ring.

In the ring, which is more than ten zhang in radius, it looks very lively.

The monks who placed bets flew up and down, but Su Yizhao and the others stood on the other side, unaffected.

Han Anning flew off the stage, his face a little ugly.

As soon as Su Yizhao left, he went to the stage to place a bet, deliberately choosing the female cultivator who received Su Yizhao.

Gou Jiancheng saw that his face was not good, and asked, "What's wrong?" Don't bring a dark stone? ”

Han Anning said fiercely: "That kid lied to us? ”

Gou Jiancheng's eyes swept over Su Yizhao on the stage, and asked in surprise, "He didn't buy himself?" ”

"He did buy it himself!"

"This kid is really confident, why don't we buy him too?" Gou Jiancheng smiled: "It's just that tens of millions of Xuanshi still can't be floated!" ”

Han Anning smiled bitterly.

Tens of millions is a piece of fart.

He bet 100 million!

Han Anning remembered that Su Yizhao stretched out an index finger just now, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

It turned out not ten thousand, not a hundred thousand, but a hundred million.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he didn't ask clearly just now, where did he deceive people?

Han Anning said: "Who to buy, it's up to you to decide, how much to buy, I have the final say!" ”

Gou Jiancheng's eyes looked at Su Yizhao on the stage again.

Confident and calm, with a straight waist.

That temperament is just beyond the others.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then bet once, buy Su Yizhao to win the championship!" ”

Han Anning also gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Buy 50 million! ”

Gou Jiancheng was not calm at this moment, turned his head and asked, "Are you crazy?" The high-grade Xuanshi is not blown by the wind, just express it, the meaning is on the line, and it also shows that we are actually very optimistic about him! ”

Han Anning was silent.

It's really up to him to buy as much as he wants!

Gou Jiancheng said urgently: "It's too much, it's too big a loss for us!" ”

Han Anning couldn't help it, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know how much that kid bought?" ”

Seeing him like this, Gou Jiancheng couldn't help but make a bold guess: "One hundred thousand? Million? ”

"One hundred million!"

After Han Anning finished speaking, he flew onto the stage again, leaving the demented Gou Jiancheng.

In the middle of the ring, the monks who had accepted the bets had already begun to leave.

In the ring, there were only forty-two monks lined up.

At this moment, next to the light curtain in the air, the void cracked, and a monk stepped out of the void and floated steadily in the air.

Su Yizhao swept his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Like a mortal, he can't detect any breath.

"I am the superintendent monk of Xuantian Sect stationed in the mountain city, this time, I will organize this big competition!" In the air, the middle-aged monk's eyes swept over the ring.

Su Yizhao hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense, and when his eyes swept over him, he felt cold all over, as if his whole body had been seen through.

"In the first round, two by two, the loser is eliminated!"

Su Yizhao couldn't help but look up, not knowing what it meant for these two to play against each other.

I saw the middle-aged monk's right hand wave into the air, and twenty-one cracks suddenly appeared in the void.

Then, the middle-aged monk's right hand grabbed Su Yizhao and the others.

In an instant, Su Yizhao and the others felt dizzy.

By the time I woke up again, there had been a change in the ring.

Of the forty-two monks, only twenty-one stood on the platform.

Su Yizhao was stunned again.

"Twenty-one space, you choose for yourself!"

Even if the others didn't know about Dabi, they must have heard of it, and when they heard it, they immediately flew towards the crack in the void.

Su Yizhao looked up and immediately reacted.

The middle-aged monk had already randomly placed twenty-one monks into twenty-one cracks in the void.

Now, let them choose for themselves.

Really fair!

"Whoosh ......!"

In an instant, he was the only one left in the ring.

And in the air, there is only one crack left.

"Boy, hurry! You don't have a choice! The middle-aged monk in the air urged.

Offstage, Gou Jiancheng looked embarrassed.

Han Anning was surprised: "He doesn't even know the rules of the competition? ”

"Did you buy it?"

"Bought it!"

Gou Jiancheng gritted his teeth: "How much did you buy?" ”

"Five and five million! Five million are my own! Han Anning was a little weak-hearted.

Gou Jiancheng was surprised: "You are so willing!" ”

On the stage, Su Yi summoned himself and entered the crack in an instant.

The cracks vanished, and the sky was empty again.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk's right hand waved towards the light curtain beside him.

I saw that on the light curtain, twenty-one cells appeared, and in each small grid, there were two monks facing each other.

Except for the inaudible sound, the monk's face and expression were incomparably clear in the lattice.

Below, hundreds of thousands of monks quickly found the monks they bet on, and in an instant, the entire backing city became even more noisy.

In front of Su Yizhao, there was a female cultivator.

A young nun with a proud face.

I only heard the female cultivator say to him: "Anyone who enters here in advance is at the top of the ranking, fellow Daoist, admit defeat yourself!" ”

Su Yizhao thought for a moment.

That's right, too!

This is to avoid strong encounters.

"Don't throw in the towel?" The nun brushed her left hand towards the storage ring, and took out a golden object from her hand.

Su Yizhao looked at it and asked, "Xuanfu?" ”

The nun didn't answer, her left hand pinched, and the golden talisman was instantly activated.

Suddenly, ten thousand golden rays of light shot over.

Su Yizhao's body swayed, and the entire space was a dense phantom of him.

The female cultivator's mind moved slightly, and it was stimulated by two more talismans.

But at this moment, there was a sudden pain in the back of his head, and the whole person fainted instantly.

"Huh!" Outside, the middle-aged monk's right hand gently pulled down towards the void, and a crack appeared there.

At this time, Su Yizhao happened to step out of the crack.

He was holding the nun in his right hand, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a monk below reacted and said in surprise: "It's just begun, it's over?" ”

Gou Jiancheng said: "He's still very good!" ”

The sweat in Han Anning's palms instantly evaporated.

Su Yizhao was embarrassed to be in the air, so he could only land in the ring and put the female cultivator down gently.

At this time, he noticed the change of the light curtain, and he couldn't help but look closely.

On the light curtain, there are only twenty small grids.

At this time, in each small grid, the two monks had already started to fight.

It's just that some of them are intense, and some of them end quickly.

The middle-aged monk stared at the light curtain, and as soon as he found someone falling, he immediately opened the void crack.

In the fifth cell, a monk spurted blood from his throat and fell to the ground.

In the eighth cell, the head of a monk is broken.

In the ninth small grid, a monk covered the dantian with both hands and slowly fell.

In the seventeenth cell, a monk is broken in two at the waist.

In the nineteenth cell, a monk saw that he was invincible and immediately admitted defeat.

Almost at the same time, five cracks appeared in the void, and five young monks stepped out.

Four carried the corpse, and one stood proudly.

In the audience, countless monks began to cheer!

The eyes of the five people in the air glanced proudly, but when they saw Su Yizhao in the ring, they couldn't help but be stunned for an instant.

Did this monk admit defeat without participating?

No way!

Su Yizhao looked at them and ......smiled at them.