Both of them are in the realm of the eighth layer of the foundation, and this battle is the first battle of the opening in popular terms, and the two of them naturally need to do their best.

And the spectator seat is here. Cai Qisheng, who was sitting in the middle of the place, was still closing his eyes and recuperating, he only listened to Cai Qianmiao on the side, and reached Cai Qisheng's ear and lowered his voice:

"Childe, do you want to place a bet? Just now, it seems that someone is betting on it. ”

Hearing Cai Qianmiao say this, Cai Qisheng opened his eyes and asked, "Interesting, help me bet on a thousand high-grade spirit stones, I bet that the person on the right can win." ”

After hearing Cai Qianmiao say that someone was betting on it, Cai Qisheng said with a smile.

Presumably, these people came here to watch the battle of the disciples of the Seven Sects by the way, and the real purpose was to earn spirit stones through this method, and this kind of thing is a gambling thing, those who win make a lot of money, but those who lose may go bankrupt.

Like Caiqi Sheng's words, this thousand high-grade spirit stones is a lot for him, and the spirit stones he brings out now are only about one or two thousand at most, and this is already his entire net worth.

After handing over the spirit stone to Cai Qianmi, Cai Qisheng closed his eyes again.

For him, this kind of battle has no sense of watching at all, and all he has to do now is just wait for time.

After a while, Cai Qianhao returned.

"Childe, you've already placed your bet."

After Cai Qianyu came back, he said respectfully.

Cai Qisheng nodded.

And on this towering platform, two figures are fighting on it, and from time to time there are bursts of roars, and the explosion is full of momentum.

In a short time, the victory and defeat were already known, and it was this disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect who was even better.

"It's me who lost."

This Flame Sect disciple spoke weakly, he was now covered in scars, and there was a trace of red blood on the corner of his mouth.

"You are very strong, if I confront you head-on, I will definitely lose to you."

This Heavenly Star Sect disciple said in a respectful tone.

As the victory was decided, many of the monks who were sitting in the spectator seats were beating their chests, obviously very distressed.

And this disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect was also recorded on another jade talisman that was recorded, and he naturally successfully advanced to the next group.

"What are the odds for the bet?"

After seeing that he had won the bet, Cai Qisheng asked Cai Qianmiao on the side.

"Two to one, the odds of the Agni Gate are one, and the odds of several sects such as the Heavenly Star Gate are two."

Cai Qianyu explained.

"Looks like I've made a lot of money this time."

Cai Qisheng smiled.

Sometimes gambling is like this, when you first win a game, you will be very excited, and you want people to fall into it, but once you get into it, you will definitely lose everything, of course, for monks who don't have any entertainment, this so-called gambling prediction is the entertainment they can't put down.

Of course, more of their time will be devoted to cultivation, and naturally few monks will be addicted, after all, not every monk can easily improve their realm, and they are more afraid that no matter how much they earn at that time, it will be in vain and waste their lives.

(Note: Small gambling pleasure, big gamblers are ruined, I hope everyone can pay attention, casually mention the warning.) ）

"Next group."

After Du Dimin recorded the name of the victor on the jade talisman in his hand, he once again used his spiritual power to spread his voice and spoke out.

As his words fell, he saw two people coming to the arena.

"Let's go."

After opening the formation enchantment, as Du Wanmin's voice fell, I saw these two disciples of different sects fighting.

Buzz –

The spiritual power shook, and the speed of the two attacks was very fast, and the two of them had already fought dozens of times just in one face.

The two of them performed the exercises very strongly, bursts of qi exploded and surged, the strength of the two was comparable, and they fought fiercely for a long time, they only injured each other with a blow, and the overall aura was slightly weak.

After a few breaths, the figures of the two moved again.

Boom Boom –

Bang Buzz –

The exercises that you come and go collide with each other and produce a fierce explosion, and the figures of the two are like ghosts, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

Countless gravels flew up on the arena until the ground cracked, and the battle scene was very fierce.

The battle fell into a stalemate for a while, and after two hours, the two of them stopped, and their breaths were already very weak.

However, after only a few breaths, they moved again.

The exercises appeared again, and went towards them with a thunderous momentum.

And as long as there is a disadvantage between them, most of the faces of the spectators are worried, and when they are in the upper hand, they will smile again, and they will change back and forth like this, which is very obvious.

If you ask them why they are like this, the answer is obvious, that is, they bet a lot of spirit stones between the two.

In this way, the two sides fought fiercely for another half an hour, and at this moment their spiritual power consumption was almost exhausted.

Both of them had a look of exhaustion on their faces.

"I have to admit that your strength is very strong, whew! Call! Call!!! ”

"You're not bad, it seems that the strength of the two of us is comparable now, and then it depends on who has strong perseverance and can hold out longer at the last moment."

The two of them gasped, and although their faces were full of exhaustion, their vigilance did not diminish much.

Drink –

The two seemed to think they had rested enough, and rushed towards each other with a loud shout.

Boom –

The two flew upside down with each other, retreating at the same time.

"Come again!"

The two of them actually spoke at each other synchronously, but because they kept performing the exercises just now, their spiritual power was already about to be exhausted.

Now all they can rely on is the strength of their physical bodies and whose perseverance is better.

"Don't lose, don't lose, don't lose."

"But don't lose, I've put most of the spirit stones into it."

"Hold on, you must fall behind, you must win!"

..........

What is surprising is that these monks who watched the battle all spoke out in their hearts.

"Drink—"

The two men on the competition stage can only compete with their fists now, and their faces are blue and swollen, almost like pigs' heads.

With a loud shout from both of them at the same time, each of them was punched in the face and fell straight back.

This time, they didn't use spiritual weapons, they just attacked with their fists.

"It seems that without the use of spiritual weapons, it was me who won."

The man with his legs on the ground and his hands on the ground gasped, but now he was weak and not loud.

And in front of him, there is a person lying on the ground panting, panting but it is difficult to even turn over, it is obvious that he lost, but he did not lose unjustly, at least the level of combat power between them is about the same.

"It's a pity to lose."