Looking at this scene in the ring, Zhang Tianxiang was far more surprised.

Not to mention anything else, at least Liu Fatzi, who was standing next to Zhang Tianxiang, was already so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Looking at his bloody mouth, it is estimated that he can stuff a goose egg.

Of course, it was also a surprise, but the reason why Liu Fatzi was surprised was completely different from Zhang Tianxiang.

The reason why Zhang Tianxiang was surprised was because he saw that Xu Yang had improved by leaps and bounds in just two or three months.

And Liu Fatzi was shocked by the 1,200 taels of silver bet that Zhang Tianxiang had bet.

You know, this bet was originally made at three times the odds.

In the past, Liu Fatzi always believed that this was a business that would make money without losing money.

Even if Canglongmen insisted on making the score of the two sides four to four, Liu Fatzi never worried about this bet.

Just imagine, in the last game between the two sides, with Xu Yang's strength of only second-rate mid-grade, against Xu Jinlong, a first-class master, isn't this purely looking for a beating?

So regardless of the odds of this bet, it is not a problem at all.

But now, Liu Fatzi is afraid.

Because the guy named Xu Yang in the ring was completely unexpected.

Xu Jinlong, whose martial arts cultivation has reached the first-class level, is the pride of their Ming Sword Tower.

And right now, this kid can actually have a draw with Xu Jinlong.

Faced with this situation, can Fat Liu not be surprised?

In case Xu Jinlong accidentally folded in this kid's hand, would he still be alive?

A bet of two hundred taels of silver, at three times the odds, is three thousand six hundred taels of silver.

Even if you add all the bets won by Ming Jianlou together, the total is only a little more than two thousand taels.

In between, there is a difference of more than a thousand taels of silver.

A gamble to ensure harvest in drought and flood turned into such a scene.

His family doesn't have a mine, so where can he withstand such a deficit?

Thinking of this possibility, Fat Liu even trembled in his liver.

At this time, Xu Jinlong didn't know that Liu Fatzi was frightened because of the unknown prospects in the ring.

To be honest, he is also secretly complaining now.

The kid on the other side is now like crazy, this kind of big opening and closing move, one knife after another, keeps slashing down.

His right sword-wielding hand felt numb from the constant swing of the sword.

But the kid on the other side is getting more and more energetic.

Damn, is this kid's internal strength and physical strength so much that he can't use it up?

Of course, even if he was secretly bitter in his heart, for a while, Xu Jinlong couldn't find any way to solve the current predicament.

He has tried his best to turn reactive into proactive.

No, while doing a thorough job of defense, Xu Jinlong also played his offense to the extreme.

But the problem is that the other party is also agile and very accurate.

Ordinary tricks can't help each other at all.

What's even more infuriating is that the opponent, whether defending or attacking, uses this kind of wide-open move.

With such a clever technique, one after another ten moves and eight moves, it is not a problem.

can be like this for one hundred and eighty moves in a row, even if Xu Jinlong has the foundation of a first-class master, he can only say that he can't bear it.

You see, he just used the dip-and-go technique to grab two moves.

This kid surnamed Xu found another gap and slashed with his backhand.

This strong wind that broke through the air made Xu Jinlong frown slightly.

Damn, this kid is so nasty.

Every time you attack, the angle is so tricky, you can't dodge just by dodging.

In desperation, Xu Jinlong could only wave the long sword in his hand again and greet the other party's slashing technique.

only heard the sound of "click", and this simplifying straight split was set up by him.

The tearing feeling that could come from the tiger's mouth made the corners of Xu Jinlong's mouth twitch.

Of course, Xu Jinlong, a first-class master, is not having a good time, and Xu Yang is not necessarily having a good time.

You must know that his martial arts cultivation is only second-rate and middle-grade, and the reason why he can barely tie with Xu Jinlong is purely because the medicinal effect of that bottle of mid-level berserk potion is supporting him.

In terms of the consumption of internal forces alone.

Even if that mid-level berserk potion could reduce the consumption by sixty percent, Xu Yang's internal force consumption speed was still twice as fast as that of the other party.

Fortunately, he still has a number of Black Star Pots in his system inventory.

So Xu Yang can ignore this problem.

Seeing that the corners of the other party's mouth were twitching there, and the internal force in the dantian was less than forty percent, Xu Yang's heart snorted slightly.

One force will drop ten!

Small, see how you fight me.

After thinking about it, Xu Yang immediately used his mind to control the Black Star Second Pot Head in the system's inventory, and poured it into his mouth.

After a while, the internal force, which was already just over sixty percent left, quickly returned to more than ninety percent.

This is the third time that Xu Yang has recovered his internal strength since the start of the fight.

However, the internal force can be restored indefinitely, but the effect of the intermediate berserk potion is limited.

Five minutes have passed, and now three minutes have passed.

If he didn't hurry up a little more, as soon as the effect of the remaining two minutes of medicine passed, he Xu would only have to lie on the ground as a younger brother.

So when his internal strength recovered to ninety percent again, Xu Yang gritted his teeth and suddenly accelerated the pace of attack.

Xu Jinlong was already secretly complaining, but now that Xu Yang suddenly accelerated the pace of his attack, he became even more miserable.

Dog, don't look at this kid's slender and well-proportioned figure, but somehow, he actually practiced brute strength.

You see, this kid surnamed Xu is purely using a single knife as a hammer.

This move after move, not only did the slash not stop, but the force of the slash became bigger and bigger.

Right now, his tiger's mouth was so shocked that he couldn't hold the hilt of his sword.

Even the longsword made of hardwood in his hand was cut to the brim.

And as time passed, Xu Yang's chopping speed became faster and faster.

And Xu Jinlong, whose face slowly turned pale, became staggered.

There was no way, Xu Yang's offensive rhythm accelerated so much, and his internal force consumption speed suddenly became faster.

There was still forty percent of the internal force left just now, and in just a while, the internal force in Xu Jinlong's dantian was only two and a half percent.

By the time Xu Yang poured the Black Star Second Pot into his mouth for the fourth time, Xu Jinlong, this guy, had already reached the point where he ran out of oil and dried up.

"Give me ......"

With Xu Yang's loud shout, a piece of training crossed an arc in mid-air, heading directly towards Xu Jinlong's front door.

Seeing this thunderous training rushing towards him, Xu Jinlong's eyes flashed a little helplessness and unwillingness.

But at that moment, he still clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised the long sword high above the door in front of him.

Just listen to the "click".

In the next second, the scarred sword broke in response.