Cheng Ling was greatly moved, and he didn't expect to earn spirit stones in the ring battle, which was a bit of a surprise. Although he is not short now, as the saying goes, ant legs are also meat, and if you win ten games in a row, you will get one million, and anyone is willing to do such a thing.

His consciousness swept away, and the two people fighting in the ring now were both combined and perfect, but their fighting skills and martial arts were much worse than their own, and it was easy to take them. And if you can achieve a hundred consecutive victories, you can also build a statue and gain fame and fortune.

Turning his head to the registered monk, he asked, "Do you have a hundred consecutive victories here at most?"

The monk was stunned and asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"Oh, I was asking what if we could win a hundred in a row?"

The monk glanced at him, and seeing that he was just a peak cultivator in the late stage of the merger, he smiled contemptuously and said: "If you have the ability, you can continue to win in a row, and you will be rewarded with 20 million high-grade spirit stones for 200 consecutive victories, and for every 100 consecutive victories in the future, the reward spirit stones will rise by 10 million." ”

"Not only that, if you have the ability to win a thousand consecutive victories, the statue that the City Lord's Mansion has refined for you can be placed for a hundred years, and maybe you can also reward an extremely spacious residence!"

Cheng Ling heard that the monk's words were purely teasing, but his heart moved, although he lived in the Fan Mansion now, in the future, the Wuxiang Sword Sect would always have a place to settle in Yujing City, if he could really get a mansion, it would not be a good thing.

He smiled and turned to the monk and asked, "Is that true, if I can achieve a thousand consecutive victories, I can get a very large dwelling?"

"Yes, that's the rules of the ring, but it's a fantasy to reach a thousand consecutive wins, you'll know it yourself, remember, you can only apply for a break if you win ten games in a row, there is no recovery time in the middle. ”

Cheng Ling suddenly realized, no wonder there are so few monks who have won a hundred consecutive victories, and there is only time to rest and recover in the continuous battle market, which is too difficult. Let's ask, if you are an outstanding disciple of the nine major forces and concentrate all your forces for ten consecutive battles, where can you afford it.

Unless his own strength is far superior to that of other Combined Perfection disciples. Cheng Ling asked himself, if he can achieve the consummation of the merger, the consummation of the refinement, and then master the Flying Sword Technique, he may be able to reach invincibility during the merger period, and with his current combat strength, he may not be able to achieve victory in ten consecutive fierce battles.

The battle in the ring was drawing to a close, and the two monks, one with a knife and the other with a long stick, were in the thick of the battle. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the monk with the stick is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and under the opponent's powerful sword momentum, he has defended more and attacked less, and gradually fell behind.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, the sword-wielding monk grabbed the opponent's flaw, and the degree of his sword increased dramatically, looking like countless long knives attacking the opponent's vital point. The monk with the stick couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell heavily under the ring.

Cheng Ling was secretly shocked that the other party was so heavy, so he asked the registered monk: "What if you miss the other party in the ring competition?"

The other party replied: "That's not it, we have certain rules in the underground ring, there are specific referees watching from the sidelines, there will be no dead people, but injuries are inevitable." ”

Cheng Ling nodded, and then put her mind at ease, not that she was afraid that she would be killed by others, but that if she couldn't control it, she would be the opponent of the game

If you destroy it and don't know the rules, then you will be wronged.

The monk with the stick was defeated, and the spectators around him suddenly burst into a cacophony of voices, including joy and abuse.

After waiting for a while, the monk with the knife was still standing in the ring, raising the long knife in his right hand high, looking triumphant.

The registered monk asked, "Cheng Ling, do you want to go up and challenge now, or wait for this round to pass?" Now the monk in the ring is Blood Shadow Dao Xu Chong, from the Demon Sword Gate, he has won eight consecutive victories, and if there are two more games, he will get ten consecutive victories. ”

Cheng Ling smiled indifferently and said, "Then it's up to me to end his winning streak!"

After saying that, he jumped straight into the ring. The registered monk shouted on the side: "Ninth Field: Demon Sword Gate Xu Chong vs. Phaseless Sword Sect Cheng Ling!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding audience became noisy again.

"Cheng Ling, where did the characters come from, I haven't heard of them!"

"Wuxiang Sword Sect, I don't know which sect it is. ”

"What an idiot, Xu Chong's knife skills are exquisite, he has won eight games in a row, this Cheng Ling came out of nowhere, and he dared to come forward to challenge, and made it clear that the other party would win another easy game?

"So what, as long as you register, you have to go to the stage to fight, how do you know that Xu Chong will definitely win Cheng Ling, I think he seems to be full of confidence!"

"No matter what, I'm optimistic about Xu Chong this one!"

"Come on! Come on! Come early is better than catch up with the coincidence, lose all in the next bag, the gambling door is passed on, no one comes forward to bet, Xu Chong's odds of victory are one to one, Cheng Ling's victory odds are one to ten, and the gambling is more profitable!"

Cheng Ling faintly heard the shouting, and couldn't help but shudder, Bao lost everything, this name is really domineering! Isn't this Wu Chenlong's old business. Back then, at the outer gate of the Famous Sword Academy, he made a lot of money by playing in the ring and opening a village, otherwise he would play two hands again?

He couldn't help but smile and shouted at Bao Yiguang: "Bao Daoyou, I don't know if you can bet on it?"

Bao lost all the joy, the main owner personally shot, probably to cheer himself up, he smiled: "Okay, as long as you say, we will take any game of betting!"

"Haha, okay, I like the rules of your gambling door, then give it a try, I'll press a million high-grade Lingzi and win by myself!"

With that, he threw out a storage ring.

Bao Yiguang took it smoothly and said: "Okay, thank you for your support, let's see, everyone is betting on it, you don't want to start, come on, bet more and lose more." ”

Cheng Ling smiled, then turned around and faced Xu Chong, the Dragon Yin Sword came to his hand, and he put on a posture to prepare for the battle.

Xu Chong smiled coldly and said, "What, do you want to smash some spirit stones to give yourself courage? If you are afraid, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "I just want to earn some spirit stones, and I have no intention of losing!"

"Don't be ashamed, let the long knife in my hand leave you a profound lesson!"

Xu Chong shouted violently, and with a movement of his right hand, the long knife slashed through a shining light and slashed towards Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling's figure flashed, and his figure instantly came behind Xu Chong, and the dragon yin sword lightly picked it up, pointing at his back and neck, and the space body method Xuankong step! This body method has been cultivated for half a year, and it has barely reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, the body method of spatial artistic conception, although not as good as the avatar incarnation, can leave an afterimage and achieve confusion

The purpose of the hand. But it is elusive, and the space around it moves at will, as if it is teleporting, and the fluctuations caused by teleportation are smaller.

Xu Chong suddenly felt a cold sword intent coming towards his back, but unfortunately his knife technique was fierce, this knife was not light, and he didn't have time to change his move in a hurry, so he could only turn his back on his hand, hoping to block Cheng Ling's sword.

Where can Cheng Ling let him succeed, the sword soared, and he stabbed the opponent with four swords.

The sharp sword light stimulated the skin, Xu Chong was shocked into a cold sweat, and in desperation, he leaned forward and took a big step forward, narrowly avoiding the long sword behind him.

Cheng Ling smiled, and the long sword kept hitting out, not giving the other party time to turn around at all. Xu Chong only felt that the sword behind him was like an appendage, as if it could penetrate his body at any time. What's even more uncomfortable is that he has always faced the enemy with his back, and he can't show his superb sword skills at all.

The figure flashed continuously, showing the power of movement. But his body style, where can it compare to Cheng Ling's Xuankong steps. If Cheng Ling wants to be defeated, the first sword will make the opponent unable to resist, and this time he came just to adapt to the increased battle rhythm of the lower cultivation.

This allowed Xu Chong to persist under his sword for a while, his footwork became more and more proficient, and the dragon sword was like a soaring dragon, bending and straight, constantly compressing the opponent's dodge space, and after hitting dozens of swords in a row, a sword was under Xu Chong's neck.

Xu Chong only felt a chill on his neck, the edge of the opponent's long sword was less than an inch away from his throat, as long as he used a little force, his neck would be scored, and in desperation, he could only say: "I admit defeat!"

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar, they couldn't imagine that Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was so exquisite. From the beginning to Xu Chong's admission of defeat, the latter had almost no power to fight back, and he couldn't even turn around, so he could only dodge passively all the time. I thought that Xu Chong had won eight games in a row and was very strong, but who knew that he would be defeated.

Cheng Ling, a late-stage monk who came out of nowhere, how could he have such a strong combat power. Many monks scolded Xu Chong one after another, thinking in vain that he could win, and placed a heavy bet, who knew that the bamboo basket was empty, and the spirit stones earned by his victory before were all lost!

Only a very small number of monks, greedy for Cheng Ling's odds, couldn't imagine a windfall from heaven, so they made a lot of money. For a moment, the monk next to the ring was like heaven and hell, but he just looked at Cheng Ling in the ring in a daze, unable to say a word.

The three monks in charge of registration were also stunned, but they didn't expect Cheng Ling's combat power to be so strong, and what they said before to end Xu Chong's winning streak was to think it was a boast, but they didn't expect it to be done, and they didn't need to dispatch the sniper combat power secretly arranged by the family.

The underground ring is a big stronghold for the Zhao family to loot money in Yujing City. On the one hand, it is to attract outstanding monks from outside to become guests of the Zhao family and enrich the strength of the family.

As long as these powerful monks are around, the spirit stones that have been spent can always be recovered. Therefore, it is difficult for every monk to get ten consecutive victories in the battle, they will carefully observe in the first few rounds, and when they reach the eighth or ninth consecutive victory, they will send out the strong men of the clan to snipe to avoid the opponent from winning ten consecutive victories.

Otherwise, even if the Zhao family is wealthy, they can't withstand so many rewards. As for the defeat of even the sniper monk, it means that the other party is strong, and the family will send someone to recruit him and become the disciple of the Zhao family.

This is also a major reason why the Zhao family has been able to stand tall for thousands of years!