Chapter 87: The Spring Breeze Fills the Ground with Flowers One Night

Although Murong Yu's odds are quite high, even reaching the point of one to twenty, no one is willing to buy him to win.

No one believed that he would get the final victory.

In this obvious situation, unless someone with an abnormal brain would believe that Murong Yu could win, no one would be willing to bet heavily on him.

Because, in this world, no one wants to live with money, and no one wants to take money to waste.

However, just when everyone thought that this kind of thing would not happen, in the midst of an exclamation, it was someone with an abnormal brain who bought Murong Yu at this time to win, and directly bought a huge amount of 200,000 taels of silver.

Once Murong Yu is defeated, this huge amount of money will come to naught, like a bamboo basket for water.

On the contrary, as long as Murong Yu wins this duel, the compensation from this gambling money alone is probably a lot of income.

It was none other than Tang Lan who invested this huge amount of money.

Except for the Tang family, no one dared to make such a heavy bet to buy Murong Yu to win.

Therefore, people do not find this strange in any way.

It was a big gamble.

A thought of heaven.

A thought of hell.

If you win, you will be full.

If you lose, you will draw water with a bamboo basket.

This is also destined to be a showdown to be recorded.

No matter who wins or loses, it will be widely known and spread all over the world.

Time grows old.

The years are fleeting.

Along with it, a voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded in the Treasure Pavilion, "If both sides are ready, the duel will start directly." ”

The match officially began, and the whole scene suddenly fell into silence, and everyone stared intently at the ring, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

In the ring, the two stood opposite each other and did not speak, and neither of them chose to take the lead in attacking the other party, and no one spoke first to propose a few concessions.

Since it is a gamble of life and death, there is naturally no act of giving up a few moves.

The two of them stood quietly like this, each thinking and thinking.

Just from the position and angle of the two people standing, they are extremely exquisite.

The two are not far apart, and this distance is just right.

It is a distance that can be both defensible and offensive.

Again, an extremely safe distance.

At this moment, the reason why the two of them didn't make a move was probably speculating about how to surprise them and use the first move.

Or each is rehearsing in their minds, how to deal with each other, and the next moment I don't know when, suddenly attack the sword moves.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, and they all wanted to see who made the first move.

The scene is very quiet, and the atmosphere gradually becomes a little depressing, which makes people feel extremely boring.

Fortunately, this boring situation didn't last long, and it disappeared.

Just when everyone felt drowsy, Murong Yu took the lead.

This time, he didn't hide his clumsiness.

This time, he didn't hide it either.

He knew exactly what he was up against.

He also knows exactly what kind of crisis he will face this time.

Therefore, he is very cautious and careful.

This time, he directly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the blade came out of the sheath with a cold air, rolling towards Chen Yi, the sword light was cold and sharp, it could be described as difficult to hide.

This sword killing move is fully displayed, leaving no room for anything, once it hits the opponent, even if it is not enough to kill the opponent, it is enough to inflict immeasurable heavy damage on the opponent.

This sword is extremely fast, and the sword moves are not only fast and delicate, difficult to capture its trajectory, but also extremely weird.

The exquisite sword moves kept changing in the air, shaking constantly, and the unparalleled sword qi spread out like a big net, which was very beautiful.

The dense sword style mixed with the sword qi came out, and continued to move forward with a cold light, without any fear, as if there was nothing.

No matter where Chen Yi wanted to dodge, it was difficult to dodge the attack range of this sword, and it was difficult to get rid of the shackles of this sword.

This is a sword move that can be attacked, retreated and defended, and it is also a sword move that moves forward bravely.

This sword is both a trapped sword and a killing sword.

It was Chen Yi who was sleepy.

It was also Chen Yi who was killed.

The wind and rain are common, and the spring breeze is full of flowers all night.

A sword comes out, and the wind and rain come from it.

The wind rises because of the sword.

The rain fell with the sword.

The wind and rain are intertwined, and the killing intent is full.

The sword was as fast as lightning, flashing with a light that was difficult to hide, tearing through the entire void.

This sword is extremely fast, giving people the illusion of being invincible.

As if there were no flaws in this sword at all, it was invulnerable and intimidating.

Chen Yi saw this sword coming, but he was not in a hurry, and he did not have a trace of fear.

Although he didn't have the confidence to resist this sword at all, he still showed great composure.

After a long period of ups and downs, if he was defeated so easily, he would be stupid, then he would have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years.

The reason why he was able to obtain today's status did not completely rely on the reputation of the Kunlun faction, and naturally he also had outstanding features that were difficult for ordinary people to match, which is a fact that there is no need to question.

If it weren't for that, let alone based on the entire rivers and lakes, the infighting among the Kunlun faction alone would be enough to make his bones gone.

I saw that Chen Yi's toes lightly touched the ground, and his figure jumped up in vain.

This jump was quite high, and it was very easy to jump outside Murong Yu's attack range, and it was even easier to avoid Murong Yu's sword.

This trick is impressive, the Kunlun faction's best light skill stunt treading snow without a trace.

The stunt of treading snow without a trace should belong to the Kunlun faction, an extremely profound light skill.

Legend has it that once this skill is practiced to a certain level, even if you walk in the snow with iron shoes, you will not leave the slightest trace.

There are also those who have cultivated this stunt to the perfection of the transformation realm, even if they come and go freely among the millions of troops, it is also a breeze.

Although Chen Yi can't make this leap, he has completely mastered the essence of stepping on snow without a trace, but it is not much different. The dodge of the body is also quite exquisite, as smooth as flowing water, without a trace of mud and water, it looks very neat.

How could Murong Yu let him get out of the predicament so easily, and how could he let him get his wish.

Then, the long sword in his hand continued to make sword moves, and he pursued desperately.

His mind was very clear, and he was very calm.

Naturally, he understands.

At this point, it's an excellent time, and once you miss it, there's no better opportunity.

So, he didn't hesitate.

So, he didn't hesitate either.

At this moment, he didn't think about anything, he didn't pay attention to anything.

Just desperately cut out the long sword in his hand and continued to move forward.

The incomparably sharp sword blade slashed out with a formidable light, roaring and roaring in the air, stabbing towards Chen Yi without hesitation.