Suddenly striking hard, two finger-thick sword holes instantly appeared on Meng Hao's chest, and the sharp sword qi raged wildly in his body, directly hitting Meng Hao hard.

"Poof!" Yang Tian spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and Meng Hao was directly shocked by the huge force contained in those golden-red sword qi and flew upside down like a broken kite.

And at this time, Meng Hao understood what the so-called uneasiness he had before came from.

Finger hair sword qi, Zhao Yi's unique finger hair sword qi!

The last time he fought with him, he had shown such methods, but the power of the finger sword qi he shot out that time was far less powerful than this time, although Meng Hao said that he was on guard against Zhao Yi's finger sword qi, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, with Meng Hao's current strength, it was enough to easily dissolve the level of finger sword qi like last time. It's just that what Meng Hao didn't expect was that the last time Zhao Yi used was only the weakest ordinary innate sword qi, and this time it was the innate sword qi that contained the power of the earth's core flames!

It's a pity that I understand this now, but it's too late. Being hit head-on by two innate sword qi, and still having the ability to move a little independently, can already be regarded as Meng Hao's defensive power is amazing.

But even so, Meng Hao at this time had already lost most of his combat power.

Flying up, Zhao Yi swept to Meng Hao's side, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Meng, I agreed." ”

"Good skills, good skills. Poof!" Meng Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but his eyes were full of admiration, "Brother Zhao is not only amazingly powerful, but also unexpectedly rich in combat experience. Looking forward to Brother Zhao being able to fight with that person and step on the list. ”

"Thanks to Brother Meng Hao's auspicious words!" Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to pull Meng Hao up, and then turned to leave.

And Lin Budang's voice also sounded at the right time: "In this battle, Zhao Yisheng will win! The fourth group of battles is over, and then the first battle of the fifth group will be against Wang Yi." ”

"Okay, Zhao Yi won, I won, I won again!" In the audience, many viewers who bet on Zhao Yisheng heard Lin Budang's announcement and immediately cheered loudly.

"Haha, I knew that Zhao Yi could win, I knew that I wouldn't be wrong, 40,000 high-grade Xuanjing, I made a lot of money this time, hahahaha!"

"Grass! What kind of garbage is this Meng Hao? Because I still value him so much, I bet 50,000 top-grade Xuanjing on him, but this guy loses again!Phew!" The middle-aged martial artist who lost 30,000 top-grade Xuanjing in the previous game and was the first to bet 50,000 top-grade Xuanjing in this game roared angrily.

"That is, Xiuwei is two times higher than others and was defeated by others, or is he a true disciple of Confucianism, he is really a waste, and he will never be pressed to win in the future. "A warrior who bet on Meng Hao in the first game and won three thousand top-grade Xuanjing in ten moves in his hand, and continued to bet on Meng Hao to win in this game but lost 20,000 top-grade Xuanjing, shouted and scolded.

All of a sudden, the audience was full of cheers praising Zhao Yi and scolding Meng Hao, and there was chaos.

"Eh, everyone, everyone, it's time to divide the money. The thief was laughing so much that he couldn't even see his eyes, his face was full of smiles, and his nose, eyes, and mouth were almost crowded together.

cleanly lost the more than 300,000 top-grade Xuanjing who bet on Zhao Yisheng, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of top-grade Xuanjing were firmly put into his pocket.

Only opened two gambling games, and in just an hour before and after, the thief earned more than one million high-grade Xuanjing, and the speed of making money was enough to make the high-level powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm jaw-dropping!

"Hey, that kid, Lao Tzu still has the last 100,000 top-grade Xuanjing, you can't open the gambling game, if you want to open it, Lao Tzu will win back all the previous losses at one time this time!" The middle-aged warrior who lost a full 80,000 top-grade Xuanjing in the two games before and after scolded for a long time, and then yelled at the thief.

"Open, naturally it's going to be opened, not only this repechage match, but when the final ranking match begins, it will be opened! But the rules are still the same, I will only start in a weighty battle, you all have no opinion, right?" said the thief briskly.

"Hey, brother, that big brother can't stand it after losing 80,000 top-grade Xuanjing, don't you feel distressed when you lose a total of 200,000 Xuanjing in the two games before and after?"

"That's my own poor eyesight, so what can I do if I'm distressed? The man in black bowed his head helplessly and sighed. No one saw it, but at this time, the eyes of the man in black were full of smiles.

Naturally, he won't feel the slightest distress, and the 200,000 top-grade Xuanjing that was exported was just a transfer from the left pocket to the right pocket for him, because his name was Black Wind.

It is said that after the thief retreated in the high mansion, it unexpectedly only took five days to break through to the Xuanzun Realm, and then he discussed with Hei Feng to leave Yanjing City together to find a place that could be used as a base for the Blood Soul Guard.

It just so happened that Blood Cry, the strongest of the four captains of the Blood Soul Battle Guard, also managed to break through to the Xuanzun Realm, completely refining the qi and blood that permeated his body, so the two of them also brought him out.

The middle-aged man in blood who bet on 30,000 top-grade Xuanjing in the first game was crying blood.

And when they came to this Zhongzhou, they happened to meet the convening of this martial arts conference, and the three of them together felt that it would be a pity if they missed such a grand event, so they came together at the moment.

Originally, the little thief also wanted to sign up for the martial arts conference, after all, the little thief was only twenty-seven years old this year, and his cultivation had also reached the second level of the Xuanzun realm, which fully met the conditions for registration.

It's a pity that the martial arts conference has already started when the three of them came, and even if the thief is qualified to participate in the martial arts conference, he has missed the last opportunity.

Helplessly, the three had to buy tickets to enter the martial arts square and became three glorious spectators.

After watching it for a few days, the little thief suddenly had a plan, remembering the millions of top-grade Xuanjing that Zhao Yi had left to the Blood Soul Guard, and at the moment, he discussed it with Hei Feng before he had the previous gamble.

As for the two of Black Wind and Blood Weeping, they are completely attracted by Dangtuo

Other spectators attended.

Sure enough, as soon as the gambling game opened, the person who entered the game was like a carp crossing the river, and in only two games, the thief made a net profit of more than one million high-grade Xuanjing.

"Big brother has a good attitude. The person who talked to Black Wind said respectfully.

"Praise it, that kid still has to continue to start the game after that, and when the time comes, I must win back my Xuanjing from him, but I don't have to be as flamboyant as that brother. Black Wind said quite incomprehensibly.

On the martial arts platform, the battle between Zhiluo and Wang Yi is also over, in the previous rounds of battles, many viewers once thought that Zhiluo's strength was the first person under the four powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm, and his strength was so strong, although he was defeated in the hands of He Huan in the third round, his strength was also extremely strong.

Although Wang Yi's strength is also extraordinary, he is not Zhiluo's opponent, only more than ten moves, Zhiluo defeated Wang Yi cleanly and won the victory.

The battle continued, and fierce battles continued to be staged, and soon it was the fifth group of the twelfth battle, and at this time, there were only three people who still maintained a complete victory, and only three people, Zhiluo, and Zhao Yi.

Although Meng Hao and Qin Yu were not defeated by others, they were both defeated by Zhao Yi and the others.

It was also when he fought with Meng Hao that Zhiluo also showed the fourfold cultivation of the Xuanzun Realm, and the "Holy Qiankun Gong" was exerted to the extreme, defeating Meng Hao by force.

And when the two of them fought, the thief also opened a game again, but it was a pity that the number of people who were optimistic about Zhiluo and Meng Hao was almost the same, and the thief only earned more than 100,000 high-grade Xuanjing.

"Next, the thirteenth battle of the fifth group, I can't know it. ”

Hearing Lin Budang's voice, the thief's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, the market is open, this time we will change the rules, and bet that Zhiluo can survive a few moves in his hands." ”

"If you can't hold up 10 moves, you will lose 5 for 1; if you can't hold 30 moves, you will lose 3 for 1, if you can't support 50 moves, you will lose 1 for 1, and if you can't play 100 moves, you will lose 1/2; if you can bet on 200 moves and can't play 200 moves, you will lose 3 for 10! Hurry up and bet on everyone!"

"Haha, this is a little interesting, it's really a brand new rule, well, I can't hold fifty moves if I pay 10,000 high-grade Xuanjing bets. ”

"This time, Lao Tzu bet 100,000 yuan, and gambled that Zhiluo could fight with 300 moves! This kid can even defeat Meng Hao, and Lao Tzu believes that he will not live up to Lao Tzu's expectations. The middle-aged martial artist who had lost 80,000 top-grade Xuanjing said loudly.

"I bet 3,800 yuan on high-grade Xuanjing"

Many viewers began to continue betting, but many people were betting on losing and not being able to play a hundred moves, although the odds of this one are low, but it is the most probable one.

After all, Zhiluo has the strength to defeat Meng Hao, at least he will not be defeated quickly in the hands of the incapable, but if it is said that Zhiluo can fight with more than two hundred moves, they are not

Too recognized.

However, there are still many people who want to give it a go, and for the sake of that higher odds, Zhiluo can survive two hundred or even three hundred moves, and some people even bet that Zhiluo will not be able to survive ten moves

For a while, the audience was full of emotion.

Seeing this, the thief couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Alas, you may earn blood, but I will never lose!"