A few hours later, another 6 battles passed, and Xiaochen's winning streak also came to 8.

The 28 Dao Platforms of the Haiyuan Order gradually became lively at this time, and near the afternoon, many monks with a high winning streak also began to appear, and most of the matches were based on the number of consecutive victories to select opponents, and the quality of the battles in the Unbounded Pavilion was also much higher.

Zhang Baili, who was red-eyed, looked at the more than 1,300 lower-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and he was also excited, he was really not mistaken, that Xiaochen was a golden dragon.

The successive victories made him extremely excited, but Xiao Chen's next opponent made him hesitate, it was a demon disciple named Blood Luo Severed Hand, and his opponents were not constantly seriously injured, and even died on the spot, which also made him notorious in this Boundless Pavilion.

"Xiao Chen's hand is broken against Blood Luo, the odds are 2:1.15" Zhang Baili muttered to the odds notice, and he was also hesitant at this time, but in the end he was ruthless and bet all the spirit stones on Xiao Chen.

"Believe in the Golden Dragon, Xiaochen, you must win!" Zhang Baili clasped his hands together and muttered.

And more people in front of the betting table are betting on the blood Luo broken hand, because the opponent won 21 consecutive games with the highest record, but he only met Yu Luomen, and he lost a little, and now he is making a comeback, and many people are following all the way.

"Childe, look at that magnification, you are looked down upon again." Ling'er was arching the fire on the side, her eyes were rolling, she didn't know what she was thinking, but judging by her expression, she should be quite gloating.

Xiaochen opened his eyes from meditation and didn't pay attention to the multiplier of the bet, for him, no matter who the opponent is, it is good to win.

However, because of the increase in the number of people in the hall at this time, the interval between competitions is getting longer and longer, and now it is almost a stick of incense from the last one.

The mood is peaceful, everything in the world will be calm, the previous opponents did not have Liu Rongqiang, as for the next opponent Xueluo broke his hand, Xiaochen will not take it lightly when fighting, but at present, he will not be disturbed by this so-called magnification.

"As long as you are comfortable, why care about other people's eyes." Xiao Chen looked at the platform and said slowly.

Ling'er was immediately speechless, but she still felt that he was just hard-mouthed, at Xiaochen's age, when he was young and frivolous, how could he not care about his reputation.

"Hypocritical stones," Ling'er thought to herself.

On the other side, a man in a blood-colored robe was holding a jade slip and thinking about something: "Xiao Chen, 9 layers of condensation period, with a sword, so far he has only performed one sword move, and he defeated Liu Rong with a sword, his swordsmanship is strong, his strength is unknown, and the background is quite mysterious." ”

After reading it several times, Xueluo broke his hand and threw the jade slip back on the little guy, and sneered: "I spent 5 lower grade spirit stones, with this information, you really know how to do business." ”

The little guy took it with a smile, scratching his head and not answering.

Blood Luo cut off his hand and looked at the calm man opposite, he also frowned, his mind was uncertain, the blood light flowed in the hand where the spiritual energy gathered, and finally he shook it hard, and the blood-colored energy exploded.

"The bloodlight deduction has failed, and this enemy should not be underestimated." Blood Luo Broken Hand glanced at the aura that exploded in his hand in surprise, it was also a lot more dignified, and even the blood light deduction could not give the result, either the other party had a secret treasure that covered the heavens, or the other party's soul was stronger than his own.

Neither of these is obviously good news.

Soon it was Xiao Chen's turn, he stepped up to the platform and arched his hand: "Xiao Chen." ”

The corner of the mouth sneered, the smell of the righteous path was really disgusting, as soon as the right hand was raised, the aura had already been stimulated, and several blood light blades were formed in his hand, and he roared away as soon as he threw it away.

The opponent has a strong suppressive power, so he must not be allowed to take the lead, which is also what Xueluo is thinking about.

After sensing the other party's intentions, the long sword behind Xiao Chen's back was unsheathed, and a few sword lights flashed, and the blood-colored blade was cut into the air.

The movements in his hands did not stop, and under the surging aura, he slashed out one sword after another, according to Xiao Chen's observation, the stimulation of the opponent's moves seemed to rely on that blood-colored arm, indicating that the opponent did not have a weapon in his hand, and such an opponent would be difficult to parry as long as the sword light was close.

"36 sword qi, go!"

With Xiao Chen's tone, he swung his sword and slashed out 36 sword qi, continuously attacking the blood Luo broken hand, and the moves were like endless, endless.

Seeing this, Blood Luo's severed hand burst into red light, and one by one the unjust souls seeped out, and they collided with the sword qi hoarsely.

"Bloody hands hide ghosts, soul thoughts!"

The scene was so terrifying that his right hand quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but one ghost after another floated out, and in a short time, hundreds of ghosts gathered near the severed hand of the blood Luo.

Those ghosts roared together, and the sword qi swung by Xiao Chen also disintegrated.

Under the sword light ghost, the blood Luo severed hand was unharmed, and he laughed heartily: "Now it's my turn, the bloody hand is in the sky, and the hundred ghosts are walking at night!" ”

In an instant, the ghosts surrounded the platform, slowly covering the sky, covering the two of them under the black fog of ghosts, and the severed hand of the blood Luo also disappeared into the black mist.

"Hiss... Ahhh

"Bite you!!"

One ghost after another also rushed out of the black fog and raged towards Xiaochen, often unable to hit a single blow, and then disappeared into the black fog of ghosts again, striking one blow at a time, trying to make Xiaochen exhausted.

Xiao Chen's long sword was suspended beside him, and the body protection sword qi swung at the exposed ghosts one after another, and there was no trace of panic in his expression.

"These hundred ghosts are nocturnal, but they are much weaker than what I have seen before, and the same is true of those ghosts, which are almost useless except for biting and intimidation." Thinking secretly, Xiao Chen's closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Found you!"

With a loud shout, the long sword in his hand spun up, and the white aura slashed out with the sword light.

"The first style of the one-heart sword technique, slash people!"

Under the white light, the entire black mist seemed to be stagnant, and a figure walked out of the black mist in disbelief, and the blood Luo severed hand barely resisted the slash with his right hand, but at this moment, the right hand was also full of cracks, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

"How did you find my place!" Blood Luo stared at Xiao Chen with a broken hand, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he roared angrily.

Under the sword qi slash, those ghosts will deliberately avoid one direction, then it is obvious that that is where the blood Luo severed hand is located, this is not difficult to find, as long as you don't be disturbed by the ghosts one by one, so Xiao Chen just closed his eyes.

"It's over!"

The long sword in his hand condensed the sword light, and Xiao Chen chased after it and swung it over, the ghosts around him couldn't even get close, let alone get hurt, this bloody ghost hand of the hundred ghosts night walk is indeed a bit powerful, but that's it.

"Nope! Condense blood and sacrifice souls, summon ghosts! The blood Luo severed hand obviously didn't want to be restrained, his right hand was taken off his shoulder, and countless ghosts began to pour into the ghost's hand, condensing into a huge ghost hand, and the ghost hand was holding a black soul knife, colliding with the sword move.

The dissipation of the black fog also made the scene on the platform appear again, and seeing that Xiaochen seemed to still have the upper hand, this made many people on the viewing platform feel incredible.

"After entering the Hundred Ghost Domain where the blood Luo severed his hand, he was unscathed!"

"Impossible, Yu Luomian was injured a lot before!"

Zhang Baili was excited, muttering: "Golden Dragon! Sure enough, it's a golden dragon! God has finally helped me! "This time again, his spirit stone is more than ten times that of before, and in his opinion, Xiaochen's strength is more than ten times, as soon as the golden dragon comes out, if he follows all the way, he will win 50 games in a row, not to mention hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

That is the wealth of Zhang Baili's dream.

Ling'er made a pot of tea, picked up a cup, and drank it deliciously, the stone should have won, really, the people in this broken place are too weak!

"Whew... I don't want to admit it, but the broken rock is really powerful. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the ghost hand and the currently extremely weak blood Luo severed hand, his expression was also slightly solemn, but soon he found the flaw in the ghost hand, the ghost hand was clumsy, and there must be a gap under the slash.

"Cut him, cut him in half! I'm going to put you in the hands of blood! ”

"Hahaha!" The Blood Luo Severed Hand was laughing maniacally, constantly directing the Ghost Hand to swing the knife.

"Whew!"

The ghost hand slashed through, and Xiao Chen immediately realized that this was a good opportunity, and then regardless of the ghost hand behind him, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Xueluo's broken hand.

"The third form of the one-heart sword technique, Wuhua!"

The sword light was a little, and then it rushed in front of the Blood Luo Ghost Hand like a thunderbolt.

"Nope! The boy is connected, and the ghost baby is in danger! ”

The Blood Luo Ghost Hand was unable to mobilize the ghost hand to return to defense at this time, and hurriedly activated the pendant on the neck, which was made by sacrificing a baby less than three months old with his mother, which could block an attack for him, and the success rate of this magic weapon was very low, and he was a little distressed to use it at this time.

Sure enough, he was a ruthless person, Xiao Chen recognized the woman and child crying in front of him at a glance, and the sword in his hand was not reduced, but even more ruthless.

The breeze blew, and the crying sound of the ghost baby was also sluggish, and the blood Luo ghost hand saw the unguarded Xiao Chen, and immediately rejoiced, and wanted to command the ghost hand to cut it in half from the rear, and the ghost baby was gone, so you will become a material, hahaha!

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with him, and then he looked at the shattered ghost baby, and then saw his legs slowly falling, and wanted to scream loudly, and finally he could only whimper in fear and weakness!

Xiaochen withdrew the long sword, this sword, not only killed the ghost baby, but also cut off the vitality of the blood Luo ghost hand, a ghost baby usually needs to be sacrificed more than ten times to succeed once, such a heinous person, more than innocent death.

After collecting the other party's storage bag, Xiao Chen left without looking back, and the battlefield had its own Boundless Pavilion people in charge of cleaning.

"Oh my God! The ghost hand was actually struck by a sword! ”

"My God!!"

"My spirit stone!"

Liu Rong also looked at the Blood Luo Ghost Hand that was cut into two ends with a dull face at this time, and couldn't help but tremble a little, he recognized the sword, and couldn't help but be afraid in his heart.

"2,600 low-grade spirit stones!!" Zhang Baili wanted to yell loudly, but he stopped, but the madness in his eyes was even worse.

After walking up to the stands, he glanced at Ling'er who was leisurely drinking tea, Xiaochen snatched the teapot, opened the lid in her angry gaze, and drank it all, the taste was acceptable.

"You!" Ling'er just wanted to say something, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the unlucky guy who was split in half, and immediately chose to follow her heart...

"Me?" Xiao Chen looked at Ling'er who was speechless suspiciously, gathered the aura in his hand, and made another pot of tea.

"It's okay..."Ling'er had to sit down silently, but her eyes kept on the teapot.

After a while, Xiaochen returned the teapot to her, and as soon as she started, Ling'er used the aura to gather water vapor and rinse it repeatedly, and then moved it to her nose to smell it, and chose to wash it again...

Xiaochen saw Ling'er cleaning the gold-edged enamel teapot so solemnly, and then thought that she could take out the teapot to make tea anytime and anywhere, so he glanced at Ling'er strangely and asked, "Is this teapot the thing your soul sends?" ”

Ghosts need to be attached to objects, it can be everything in the world, and these items are called soul things, and the quality of soul things largely determines the strength of ghosts.

"Humph! You also said that you got dirty! Ling'er was even more angry when she heard this, and carefully wiped it with her sleeve.

Seeing that the other party had not replied, Ling'er looked over angrily and found that Xiaochen had already been meditating and practicing.

"Bang!" Kicking on the table, Ling'er put away the teapot in a huff.

The little guy in the Unbounded Pavilion glanced at Xiaochen and carefully wrote down a few lines: "No. 3528 Xiaochen, strong and ruthless, it is recommended to lower the multiplier." The jade slip in his hand flashed, and the information had already been transmitted, and the little guy was obviously familiar with this kind of operation.