Just when everyone was puzzled by Gauss's vomiting blood, a huge explosion suddenly sounded in the ring.

"Boom!"

The two Heavenly Thunder Sons exploded in front of Zhao Qingtian and the giant ape, and a small mushroom-shaped black cloud rose in front of the eyes of this man and beast, and the monks of both camps felt a ringing in their ears with a huge explosion.

A strong shock wave instantly spread the mushroom-shaped black clouds in the ring, and lightning and thunder thundered in the black clouds.

Thick thunderbolts swam around the ground of the ring like a swarm of golden snakes, but when they swam to the edge of the ring, they were absorbed by the surrounding protective array.

"Shhh

When the black cloud dissipated, everyone looked at it and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that there were extremely deep cracks left on the ground of the indestructible ring.

The ring protected by the formation is still like this, not to mention the one man and one beast who was bombarded by the heavenly thunder.

Among them, the white giant ape was burned black, and his hair fell out, and Zhao Qingtian was not only scorched black, but also lost his right arm, which was obviously blown up by the heavenly thunder.

Unexpectedly, with the explosive power of the Qi refining level, Tianleizi could actually have some terrifying destructive power.

However, when Huang Xiang saw this, not only was he not happy, but his face was very ugly, because his sneak attack was ferocious, but in fact, it failed to effectively kill this person and an ape, don't look at Zhao Qingtian now only has one arm left, but for immortal cultivators, one arm is not enough to make people lose their combat effectiveness, and it may instead stimulate the ferocity of the other party.

What's worse is that he has no extra Tianleizi available now, so the current scene is still very unfavorable to him.

As if to confirm what Huang Xiang thought, after Zhao Qingtian stopped the bleeding from the broken arm, he immediately spewed out a mouthful of natal essence blood on the big knife held tightly in his left hand, and suddenly the big knife was cold and shining, exuding an aura that was infinitely close to the power of the foundation building period.

When the giant ape saw that he was scorched, and its owner had lost an arm, he was furious, and out of nowhere he took out an iron rod with the thickness of an adult's thigh, and took the lead in smashing it towards Huang Xiang.

Seeing that this man and beast were going to fight hard, Huang Xiang naturally would not sit still, he also took out the magic weapon to fight one enemy and two, because the qi refining period could not be attacked by the sword, so these two people and one beast began to fight each other in short arms, fighting each other's lives, and fighting in one place.

After a pillar of incense, Huang Xiang couldn't dodge, and was accidentally hit by the iron rod dancing in the hand of the giant ape, and became a puddle of meat on the spot.

Of course, Zhao Qingtian also won a miserable victory, kneeling on the ground at this time panting heavily, and blood was constantly dripping from the corners of his mouth.

This second game actually ended with Zhao Qingtian's tragic victory.

Han Changming, who was hiding in the rear, heard cheers erupt after a short silence in front of him, and the coldness on Xia Jiuchai's body was gone, as if he was as excited as a girl.

In these best-of-10 games, which camp can win six of them means winning.

Now Xia Donghai has won two games first, which means that the balance of victory has tilted in his favor.

But compared to Xia Jiuchai's happy look, Han Changsheng looked at the front with a solemn expression, without a smile on his face.

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?"

Xia Jiuchai looked at Han Changsheng with big eyes, not understanding why he looked like this.

"It's fine. ”

Han Changming obviously didn't want to explain too much, what Xia Jiuchai didn't know was that Han Changming's divine sense was separated and he continued to pay attention to the handicap.

However, when Zhao Qingtian won, Han Changsheng looked at the odds of the handicap and knew in his heart that something bad might happen, so he looked solemn.

Although Xia Shuidao lost two games in a row, which led to an increase in the odds level, it almost did not increase much, and Xia Donghai won two games in a row, and the water level did not decrease much.

At this time, Xia Shuidao's odds are still lower than the initial handicap, which shows that the handicap is still optimistic about Xia Shuidao's victory until now.

Even if this is a market lure, it is a very bad omen!

The odds of the handicap read:

"Summer Water Road: 1.61

Xia Donghai: 2.3

Euro Pattern: 11.0

......”

Puzzled, Han Changming took the 'Immortal Qi Book' again and checked the messages of various gamblers inside.

[Fellow Daoists, I can't understand this game, Xia Donghai has already won two games, why is the handicap still so strong?

Although Xia Donghai has won two consecutive victories, he will not win, and his odds are still so high now, do you think the handicap will give money?

Follow the handicap and buy Xia Shuidao, although the odds are low, but buy peace of mind, I believe that the game will be reversed soon. 】

The above gambling masters who don't know where they are, whether they are people or ghosts, actually believe in the handicap, and are optimistic that Xia Shuidao will win, which makes Han Changsheng speechless, if the handicap is simply a temptation, then these people will have nothing to gain again.

While Han Changming was secretly thinking, the third game was in full swing.

The first bald man to come to power, Han Changming not only saw it, but also traded with him, exchanging a small bottle of blue moon shell for the shell of the blue moon (bìxì) and 100,000 spirit stones.

He Dali was greeting his opponent at the moment: "Hello fellow Daoist!"

His opponent was a teenager-looking person, who was slightly stunned: "Hello?"

"My name is He Dali, and I'm glad to fight you. ”

He Dali had a warm smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

At this time, the two camps began to talk again.

"This person is the devil of 'undefeated will bury his father's talent', it seems that we will win this battle. ”

Someone in the northern camp shouted, which lifted the spirits of the people around him, you must know that He Dali is the disciple of Li Dan, the giant of the Monks Alliance, and now He Dali appears in the ring, indicating that Li Dan has fallen to Xia Donghai.

"It is said that when he was in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period, he relied on a Divine Fist to shock a primordial old monster in the air, and now he uses the cultivation of the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period to deal with our little-known scattered cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, I'm afraid we will lose three games in a row!"

Unlike the self-confidence of the monks in the north, the monks in the south suddenly felt a little pessimistic about this situation.

"Li Yiliang. The young man's eyes narrowed, but he had some doubts about the bald man in front of him, "Shouldn't you meet a brain-dead?" This ring is obviously a death match, not a fight at all, and one party must die to leave the ring, I don't know what this person is happy about?"

"Oh, I've heard of it!"

“？”

Li Yiliang, who looked like a teenager, was stunned, although he was a cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying before he was demoted, but he had always been a casual cultivator overseas, how did the other party learn his name?

"Unity is Li Yiliang, this Li Yiliang is the sky, this Li Yiliang is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel. ”

He Dali suddenly hummed, but it made Li Yiliang suddenly feel murderous in his heart.

"The bald old thief dares to make fun of me, accept my life!"

The angry Li Yiliang waved his sleeves, and there was a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand, and at the same time, the golden light on his body flashed, and a layer of golden aura shield appeared, protecting his body impenetrable.

What's even more touching is that Li Yiliang's body exudes a coercion equivalent to the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period at this moment.

Li Yiliang didn't know how many hundred years he hadn't experienced the battle of the Qi Refining Period, but he was still extremely proficient in the fighting methods of low-level monks, and he firmly remembered that the battle of low-level monks had to first put the Five Elements Spiritual Qi shield to protect himself before he could swing his sword at the opponent.

"This battle is a bit of a master duel, and I don't know what the hell I fought in the first two games. ”

Some monks couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that the Qi Refining Period cultivator can't attack and fly with a sword, otherwise it will be even more exciting. Xia Jiuchai sighed with emotion at the moment, and after she finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Han Changsheng, but she couldn't help but lose her face, "Brother Han, why can you resist the sword?"

It turned out that Han Changsheng was actually playing with a small sword at this moment.

In Han Changming's opinion, although this game was more in line with the rules of low-level monk battles than the previous two games, this kind of dry fight at the level of the Qi Refining Period was not as interesting as the first two games.

So Han Changming felt bored, so he took out a three-inch-long small sword from the storage bag, turned the sword like a pen, and played.

This small sword was cold and shining, but it was like an obedient swimming fish between Han Changming's fingers, and sometimes even if it swam far away, it would turn around and run back into Han Changming's palm again.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm more proficient in turning my sword, so it looks like I can resist the sword to you. ”

Han Changming said casually.

"I see, I'll just say it, even though I believe that Brother Han has great powers, but after all, we have been relegated to the Qi refining period. ”

Xia Jiuchai nodded, with a look of sudden realization on his face.

On the other side, He Dali saw that the other party was up to the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and at the same time, he was defense-free, so the smile on He Dali's face finally converged.

Although he was cultivating in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he had only built a foundation at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Period in the past, so his cultivation at this moment was actually not as good as the other party.

He originally planned to use the 'Hercules Fist' to kill the other party, but now he didn't dare to hold it up.

I saw a flash of earthy yellow light on his body, and a layer of earth aura shield protected his body, and then he took out a watermelon knife from the storage bag, "My watermelon knife has not drunk human blood for a long time, I used to kill five hundred people a day and would be uncomfortable, today I can finally make this knife regain its strength, I feel that it is already hungry and thirsty." ”

It turned out that this knife turned out to be a magic weapon when he was cultivating at a low level, but later after he advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, this knife was no longer applicable because the grade was too low, so he was put on the shelf, and now he solemnly took it out, which shows that he is not as rough as it seems.

"A blow to the heart!" said that it was too late, and the sword shadow flashed, and it was Li Yiliang who had already attacked, "Do you know that the official university crushes people to death, but I am the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and I can't beat your bald head of the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period?"

Li Yiliang stabbed forward with all his might, and the power of this sword was doubled under the blessing of the golden secret method of 'Heart Strike'.

I saw a white light flash in front of He Dali, and his thick earth spirit shield shattered in response, and at the same time, the watermelon knife that he once regarded as his life was like paper paste, and it was instantly cut in two, and it couldn't intercept the young man's long sword at all.

The long sword took advantage of the weakness and pierced He Dali's chest.

He Dali lowered his head in a daze, looking incredulous, and said with blood in his mouth, "No, no miracle." ”

The audience was silent, and there was a deathly silence.

The southern camp had been suppressed for too long, and now there was finally a loud cheer, and they finally won the first kill.

"Look at what is a superstar in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?

Xia Shuidao was happy, leaned back on the spot and leaned back on the back of the chair.

The look on his face seemed like a pride in his own camp, but in the eyes of the northern camp, it was a bit of a villain.