"The gambling game is over, the money is divided, the money is divided!" The battle between Zhiluo and Unable was over, and the smile on the face of the thief in the audience was so thick that people wanted to beat him up when they saw it!

The battle between the two ended with two hundred and one moves on the ground, that is to say, except for the 80,000 top-grade Xuanjing who could not fight with the two hundred moves before he was defeated, all the bets of everyone else fell into his pocket.

After losing the 80,000 top-grade Xuanjing together with the capital of 320,000, in the end, the thief actually made a net profit of 400,000 top-grade Xuanjing, although it was not as much as winning in the previous game, but it was not a small amount.

The people who won the bet were naturally happy and smiled, but the people who lost were almost all like mourning and crying, although they only lost tens of thousands of Xuanjing, but for martial artists of their level, it was almost more than ninety percent of the Xuanjing on their bodies.

And the middle-aged martial artist who bet a total of 80,000 top-grade Xuanjing in two games, and 100,000 top-grade Xuanjing in the third game, gambled that Zhiluo could not fight with 300 moves before he was defeated, at this time, he was already scolding: "What kind of garbage thing, the disciple of the school palace, bah, I can't even hold up 300 moves, a group of waste wood, waste wood!"

Hearing this, some people around him were secretly speechless, this guy is inevitably too rigid, he has already lost 180,000 high-grade Xuanjing, and he still wants to continue gambling with such momentum, is he really not afraid of losing his family?

However, some people think that this middle-aged strong man is so generous, he is afraid that his cultivation strength is not low, maybe he has already saved the intention of killing people and killing people.

After all, no matter what you say, the thief has already won nearly two million top-grade Xuanjing, and this number is not small even for some king-level powerhouses at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm.

Even some experienced people knew that two million high-grade Xuanjing was enough to invite the gold medal killer in the Blood Cloud Hall to assassinate them personally. And the thief's cultivation is not high, and many people present can clearly perceive it, but he has just broken through to the Xuanzun realm.

Although in terms of his age, this strength is enough to be regarded as a generation of geniuses, but for the vast majority of famous and powerful people in the audience, it is a little insignificant.

Therefore, at this moment, there are already many people who are greedy and want to secretly attack this guy who has already accumulated a lot of money after the end of the martial arts conference.

There are even some people who have already made a decision in their hearts, and when this guy starts again, they will spontaneously promote him, let more people enter the game, let him win more Xuanjing, and finally kill him again, then all this Xuanjing will become his own bag!

After a few more battles, Lin Budang's voice raised again: "In the sixteenth battle of the fifth group, Zhao Yi is against Zhiluo. ”

As soon as he heard Lin Budang's announcement, the thief shouted loudly again: "Come on, come on, start the game, start the game, Zhao Yi is right to Zhiluo, both of them have defeated Meng Hao, this game is a bet on the outcome of the game, the odds are one to one, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Hmph, Lao Tzu bet on Zhao Yi this time, knowing that guy, Lao Tzu doesn't look down on him, 200,000 high-grade Xuanjing bet on Zhao Yisheng!" The middle-aged man was the first to speak, with a hint of hatred in his voice.

Hearing this, the thief's heart jumped fiercely, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Grass, damn thing, who asked you to bet on Zhao Yi, and return 200,000 yuan, now Lao Tzu will spit out what he won from you before, dog thing, why is he so eyeless, phew!"

Like He Huan, Meng Hui and others, the thieves' confidence in Zhao Yi can be said to be very strong, even if Zhao Yi falls into the resurrection group, he also thinks that Zhao Yi can kill again!

Therefore, seeing that this guy had staked so many Xuanjing on Zhao Yi, the thief was naturally very heartbroken!

Although he scolded endlessly in his heart, the thief still maintained a faint smile on his face: "Everyone, go on, this battle is definitely exciting, the odds of one to one, hurry up!"

As he spoke, the thief gave Black Wind a look without a trace.

Receiving the thief's eyes, Hei Feng instantly understood, and when he said in a loud voice: "This Zhiluo is unable to fight after all, and it can't fight to that extent, its strength is not difficult even to defeat the ordinary Xuanzun Realm fivefold powerhouse, I bet on him, 200,000 high-grade Xuanjing, this time Uncle Ben must win back what he lost before!"

As soon as everyone heard Hei Feng's words, they noticed that this black-clothed man had lost hundreds of thousands of top-grade Xuanjing before, and he was not under the middle-aged martial artist at all.

And listening to what he said, there is indeed some truth, and many people are following the trend one after another, determined to bet on victory.

In fact, even if there is no Black Wind saying this, in most people's hearts, they think that Zhiluo has a greater chance of winning, and after Black Wind said this, their confidence is even stronger.

In a short time, hundreds of spectators placed bets.

"Zhao Yi, come on, after defeating him, there will only be one left who can't stand in the way!" Guo Ying waved her snow-white little fist vigorously at Zhao Yi, and shouted excitedly.

"I'll definitely beat him!" Zhao Yi showed a charming smile and then walked to the martial arts arena.

"So far, you're the only one who hasn't played against Can, and you're the only one who has maintained a winning streak, and to be honest, based on your personal likes and dislikes, I'd like to see you beat the one who can't get the only repechage spot. Walking on the martial arts platform, Zhiluo said with a smile.

Zhao Yi also smiled slightly, and said, "It's just that before that, I still need to pass your level!"

"Exactly. Zhiluo bowed slightly, and then a terrifying momentum erupted around his body, and the blue and white flames of light burst out like a natural disaster, and his aura soared wildly.

"The most holy Qiankun Gong, heaven and earth are infinite. ”

However, in a few breaths, the aura emanating from Zhiluo's body was no less than that of the five powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm, and between his gestures, he had a more powerful power.

"What? As soon as he came up, he shot with all his might, it seems that Zhiluo didn't want to give Zhao Yi the slightest chance. Seeing this scene, some viewers sighed.

Especially those who bet on the winner of the bet, they are even more excited to see this scene.

"Don't underestimate Zhao Yi, he was able to defeat Meng Hao strongly before, his strength must not be weak, and he may not still be able to stop Zhiluo. Someone said with a solemn face with a calm gaze.

"Cut, don't comfort yourself here, ask yourself, say this, how confident do you have in your heart?" said someone who bet on Zhiluo with disdain.

At this moment, a deafening roar rang out: "Zhao Yi come on, Zhao Yi will win! Zhao Yi come on, Zhao Yi will win! Zhao Yi, kill Zhiluo, you are the most invincible!"

The mournful roar resounded throughout the martial arts square, causing countless people to look sideways. According to the prestige, who is the middle-aged martial artist who bet 200,000 top-grade Xuanjing on Zhao Yi?

Looking at this guy who was roaring excitedly, everyone was speechless for a while, this guy is really amazing!

However, to joke aside, the strength shown by this person is enough to make everyone look sideways, the Xuanzun Realm is high-level, and he is not a Xuanzun Realm sevenfold martial artist who has just broken through to the Xuanzun Realm, at least it is also more than the eightfold Xuanzun Realm.

"It seems that your popularity is not low, and your strength is indeed worthy of this popularity, but take it, righteousness and big mudra, and a seal will open the mountain. On the martial arts platform, hearing this roar, Zhiluo also smiled, his hands quickly sealed, and a huge palm print as white as jade appeared at his feet, and then roared towards Zhao Yi angrily.

"Brother Zhiluo smiled, Jiuyang Burning Sky Fist, Qingyan True Yang!" Zhao Yi laughed, his hands spread out, one hand golden-red flame, and the other hand pale yellow flame, burning.

When the white jade palm print arrived, Zhao Yi's hands suddenly closed, and the two flames were wildly intertwined, turning into a new round of blazing sun, and with Zhao Yi's punch, it swept out.

Thundered.

The terrifying heat exploded instantly, and when the scorching sun fist hit the white jade palm print, the terrifying power attached to it exploded instantly, directly colliding with the terrifying power that erupted from the white jade palm print, and one after another majestic power spread out, directly shocking the white jade palm print.

Everyone clearly saw that in the center of the white jade palm print, there was a tiny flame burning incessantly, and around the flame, a series of tiny cracks spread out.

"Okay, it's worthy of being able to defeat Meng Hao, the strength is really strong enough, take me another move, righteousness and big mudra, one seal over the sea. Zhiluo laughed loudly, and the powerful power of True Yuan continued to burst out from his body, directly extinguishing the flames on the white jade handprint, repairing the crack, and then slapping out his palm again.