Chapter 19: The Draw of the Sword

After such a fuss, the news that Zhao Gongzi, the first of the barbarian caravan, was going to compete with an immortal master with a broken sword quickly spread.

Moreover, I heard that the helper recruited by Zhao Gongzi was a second-realm immortal master, but the sword-breaking boy only had one realm.

Betting on both sides:

Zhao Gongzi's side: If you lose, all the things of the sword-breaking boy belong to Zhao Gongzi, and he will strip naked and walk out of the city gate by himself, and go to the wilderness to fend for himself.

Sword Breaker Boy: If you win, you can get 100 medium-grade spirit yuan crystals.

As soon as this news came out, many people gathered in the martial arts arena to watch the excitement.

In fact, a two-way bet is optional for most people.

The point is that there is excitement to see, and the tournament is a place to bet on.

As a result, the martial arts arena, which had not been lively for a long time, suddenly poured into many people.......

The martial arts arena is circular, very tall and very large, can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time, and is basically built with a piece of boulder, giving people a sense of pure violent aesthetics, and the middle is the competition venue.

The jousting arena also has a name, which is the gladiatorial arena.

Every four years, a wild festival is held here, which is divided into three sessions: the Colosseum, the Immortal Arena, and the Arena.

The Colosseum refers to the capture of powerful alien beasts from the wilderness for use in duels, and the top three winners in the final victory will receive a generous prize.

Fighting Immortal Field and Fighting Human Field, as the name suggests, is a duel between cultivators and cultivators, duels between people, and selection at all levels, and the top three in the final victory are also rewarded with rich rewards.

"Tsk! Boy, your odds are a bit high, don't you plan to press a little? ”

On the martial arts arena, the sword master stared at the two light curtains projected by the formation above the edge and sighed.

The two very large light curtains show that there are only thousands of bets on An Qing to win, and the bet on the tiger's back and bear's waist man to win is crazy to reach tens of thousands, if An Qing loses, those who bet on the tiger's back and bear's waist man to win, in addition to the principal, can only get a small amount of winning.

If An Qing wins, then those who bet on him will get a huge amount of money.

However, judging from the bets, everyone is not optimistic about An Qing and thinks that An Qing will not win at all.

Because there is a huge disparity between the two in a big realm, mortals who have a certain understanding of the cultivation realm know that it is common knowledge for monks with high realms to crush low-level monks.

Bet on the tiger's back and bear waist man to win soaring, and bet on An Qing to win like a turtle crawling ......

"Hmm...... If it goes on like this, it's frighteningly high. An Qing glanced at the bet and frowned: "Then how much do you think I should press?" I only have the best spirit yuan crystal on me, and I take out a lot of it, I'm afraid that some people will worry about it. ”

"Indeed, the husband is not guilty of his crimes, and now you really shouldn't be public, just press one-tenth of a piece."

"Okay."

An Qing glanced at the man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist who had been standing with his hands closed and his eyes closed, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and said loudly: "Referee!" ”

Standing between the two, there was an old man with an indifferent face who looked selfless and saw An Qing raise his hand, so he walked towards An Qing, he was the referee of this competition.

Before the old man could speak, An Qing took the initiative to lean over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Seeing An Qing's movements, the audience on the viewing stage immediately stopped talking and looked at the light curtain in confusion.

The light curtain clearly projected the every move of An Qing and the referee old man.

The man with a tiger's back opened his eyes and took a look, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he didn't care.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in this competition.

And Zhao Wu, the initiator of this competition, was sitting in the core position of the viewing seat, staring at the light curtain and suspicious.

I don't know what An Qing is doing, but after seeing his own immortal master standing in place with a calm face, a sneer welled up at the corner of his mouth.

Bet?

The master didn't take it seriously at all, because it was impossible for you kid to leave the martial arts arena alive, hehe!

An Qing's few whispers made the old referee stunned, and then saw An Qing take out a small piece of spirit yuan crystal, at first the old referee didn't care much, thinking that An Qing was joking with himself, his face flashed a trace of displeasure, but when he noticed that the small piece of spirit yuan crystal in An Qing's hand exuded bursts of wood spirit yuan fluctuations that were so rich that they could barely be dissolved, the old referee's eyes lit up.

After a while, he glanced at An Qing with great meaning, and quickly took away the top-grade spirit yuan crystal from An Qing's hand.

Just when everyone thought that the old referee had been bought, they suddenly heard the old referee shouting: "An Qing, bet on yourself to win, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Everyone present: "......"

Then the referee raised a hand, and a small piece of spar almost the size of a thumb was on the palm of his hand, and added: "A small piece of the top-grade spirit yuan crystal can be worth a hundred medium-grade spirit yuan crystals." ”

Hiss~

Everyone gasped at this moment.

Zhao Wu, who was holding the teacup to take a sip of tea, suddenly shook his hand, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, his eyes stared at the light curtain, his face was shocked.

"The best Lingyuan Crystal, I have never seen it at home, this kid actually has it, is he ......?"

Although Zhao Wu is very good, he basically understands everything he wants to understand, and he knows that the person who can get the best spirit yuan crystal is by no means an ordinary person.

It's not something I can provoke, but it's too late to say anything now, and the competition is about to begin.

Zhao Wu looked at An Qing on the martial arts field, and then at the man with the tiger's back and bear's waist, and suddenly regretted it in his heart, and his follower's cynicism at An Qing came from behind him, which suddenly made Zhao Wu upset for a while, and turned around and shouted: "Shut up Lao Tzu!" ”

The attendants were startled, shut up one after another, and looked at Zhao Wu with a suspicious face, not knowing what Zhao Wu suddenly went crazy.

Even Shi Hu, a man with a calm back and a bear's waist, was frightened, opened his eyes and looked at An Qing incredulously, and then at the spar in the hand of the old man of the referee, with his distance, as long as he released his divine thoughts, he could distinguish the true from the false.

The result is really ...... It's true!

Shi Hu was not calm now, and his eyes when he looked at An Qing were as full of surprise as Zhao Wu.

Could it be that this kid has an unusual background?

Thinking of this, Shi Hu was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

The young man wants me to kill this kid, but this kid seems to have an unusual identity, if he really does what happened to him, wouldn't the family or force behind him want to kill me and the Zhao family?

The Zhao family has a backer, and I am just a mercenary of the Zhao family......

Shi Hu's face changed, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

You have to think of a perfect plan so that neither side is offended...... Pregnant!

Shi Hu thought quickly for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, the corners of his mouth curled, and he looked at An Qing calmly, thinking that he already had a plan.

And An Qing's side doesn't care what it looks like.

"Boy, you...... Planning to use me? ”

"Of course, you are a weapon on me, can you use your hands without you? Don't forget, I'm going to be a sword immortal man, what do I use without a sword? ”

"But ......"

Before Jian Ye finished speaking, the old referee stood in the middle and read out the rules of the competition, and then shouted: "The game begins!" After saying that, the figure flashed and quickly retreated to the edge of the field.

At the sound of the order, everyone stared intently at the martial arts arena.

Eyes staring at the big light curtain with bad eyes.

At this time, An Qing suddenly moved, with a calm smile on his face, and without even saying hello, he slowly stretched his hand to his waist.

I thought about what I saw.

In fact, he had wanted to give it a try for a long time.

It's just that there has never been a chance.

Shi Hu originally planned to explain that it was just a discussion, but he didn't expect An Qing to start directly, his face sank, he was also a monk who was higher than the realm, and this kid didn't even have any politeness.

Shi Hu snorted coldly, thinking about teaching An Qing a lesson.

However, after inadvertently seeing An Qing's movements, Shi Hu's face changed slightly, and his heart beat wildly for no reason.

In his opinion, An Qing's movements were naturally normal.

But he gave himself a sense of crisis that he was about to face life and death.

This is an almost instinctive instinct that has been tempered by fighting to the death against those powerful beasts in the wilderness.

If you can't take the sword of the young man, then you will definitely die!

Shi Hu was horrified in his heart, hurriedly threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and pulled out the silver big knife on his back and stood in front of him to concentrate on guard.

At this time, when An Qing held the hilt of the sword on his waist, a fierce aura rushed in all directions in an instant.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, shocked by this sudden and fierce breath, and at the same time puzzled.

The boy was just reaching for his sword.

Why is there such a momentum?

"It's ...... Sword Intent Turns into Qi, right! It's sword intent! ”

At this time, in the middle of the viewing seat, an older monk suddenly stood up, pointed at An Qing and said loudly.