Half an hour later, Jun Xue ran over and told Mu Ziyi and Lin Tianyang that the competition had been arranged, and Lin Tianyang would play against Hu Dejun in a Zuihou match.

Hearing that everything was done so quickly, it seems that these two families are indeed extremely powerful in Kunwu City.

"By the way, Miss Junxue, what are the restrictions on this martial arts competition?" Lin Tianyang asked.

Jun Xue immediately replied respectfully: "Back to the seniors, this zuihou is an unlimited competition, even if the seniors take some pills that stimulate cultivation for a short time!"

Hearing this, Lin Tianyang felt greatly satisfied, he was only fifty percent sure, and he suddenly felt that his grasp had improved a lot.

Lin Tianyang felt more confident, thought for a while and asked, "I don't know what the odds are in this competition between me and him?"

Hearing Lin Tianyang ask this again, Jun Xue hesitated for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "Lin Daoyou, if you win, it will be one to twenty, and Hu Dejun will be one to one!"

Hearing that Hu Dejun only had a one-percent odds, Lin Tianyang knew that he was completely looking down on himself, but this was the best, Lin Tianyang followed without hesitation and asked: "Miss Junxue, I don't know how many spirit stones can be bet on in this martial arts field?"

"This ...... In the past, there were monks who bet 200 million spirit stones!" Jun Xue thought for a moment before replying.

"200 million, Lin doesn't have so many spirit stones on him, there are 50 million here, buy them all and I'll win!" Lin Tianyang directly took out a storage bag, filled it with 50 million spirit stones and threw it to Jun Xue.

Although there had been cases where someone had bet 200 million spirit stones before, it was all Dashili who had placed the bet, and it was obviously only this Lin Tianyang's monk who paid for it himself, which made Jun Xue feel a little shocked.

In fact, not only her, but Mu Ziyi was also quite surprised that Lin Tianyang actually used 50 million spirit stones to bet on herself, although she also knew that the Flying Monk was almost always the overlord of the Nether Realm when he was in the Nether. Naturally, there will be no shortage of spirit stones, but it is estimated that there will not be many people who can have such a big deal, but since this Lin Tianyang is so confident in himself, Mu Ziyi turned his mind and said: "Jun Xue, my City Lord's Mansion should be able to invest 20 million spirit stones here at most, and buy them all for me Lin Daoyou to win!"

Hearing that Mu Ziyi also made such a bet, Jun Xue looked at Lin Tianyang with a somewhat awe-inspiring look after being shocked, and at this time, even she felt that this little-known mid-stage cultivator of the Transformation of Gods. It's really possible to defeat the other party, if it weren't for the martial arts arena's rules that their own people can't participate in gambling fights, maybe they would have made heavy bets.

Jun Xue quickly went to help place the bet, and at this time, in the arena, there were two monks in the early stage of the transformation of gods fighting each other.

According to what Mu Ziyi said. The strength of these two monks is also relatively strong among the entire Spirit Realm cultivators, but in Lin Tianyang's eyes. The strength of these two people alone. It is estimated that it is almost the same as labor, which is much worse than Xia Zeru.

If this is inferred, then the strength of Hu Dejun's army is similar to that of the clan generals who fought with him before, and he can still have a slight advantage.

Of course, this is not absolute, after all, the Hood army has not been defeated for more than ten consecutive games. Maybe there is something that hasn't been used, and the reason why Lin Tianyang has made such a heavy bet is quite a bit of a backwater.

Not long after, Jun Xue came back again. And behind her, there was a beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties.

Lin Tianyang's eyes swept over this beautiful woman, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and then arched his hand: "Senior Lin Tianyang, I have seen my predecessors!"

Seeing Lin Tianyang's respectful appearance, Mu Ziyi introduced with a smile: "Lin Daoyou, this is the owner of this martial arts arena, Mrs. Su, Aunt Su and my father are friends!"

After Mrs. Su explained to Mu Ziyi, Ying Ying sat beside her, and said with a seemingly doting voice: "Ziyi, you keep calling me Aunt Su, but it's not light, 70 million spirit stones, one pays twenty, that's 1.4 billion, I'm afraid I will lose it after many years of hard work!"

Listening to these joking words, Mu Ziyi smiled and said: "Aunt Su, how many spirit stones do you earn in this martial arts arena a year, you always have to spit out some occasionally, and besides, this competition has not started, maybe today it is Aunt Su and you make a lot of money again?" And Aunt Su, this odds are also set by you, you can't blame me!"

"The older you get, the more you miss your mother!" said Mrs. Su with a smile.

Lin Tianyang looked at them like this, and he could guess that they had a great relationship, and after the two laughed at each other for a few words, Mu Ziyi suddenly asked seriously: "Aunt Su, that Hu Dejun originally had the intention of taking refuge in my City Lord's Mansion, why did I go out for a trip, and after I came back, I actually wanted to take refuge in the Feng family?"

Hearing Mu Ziyi ask this, the smile on Mrs. Su's face also disappeared, and she turned to a straight face: "Ziyi, there is something you don't know, this time there is a child of the Feng family who was favored by an elder of the direct family and accepted as a disciple. ”

"No wonder Feng Yanjun has become more arrogant than before, but even so, the side branch is only a side branch, and it is not accepted as a disciple by the ancestor of the Feng family, what is there to be proud of, the Feng family has more than 100 side branches, and the Feng family in Kunwu City is only a third-rate in the side branches, and now there is a chance to become a second-rate at most, our City Lord's Mansion is not afraid of him!" Mu Ziyi said fearlessly.

Mu Ziyi is also quite bold, but from her tone, Lin Tianyang can also hear that this Fengjia Shili is still very big, and only a second- or third-rate side branch can confront the city lord of a small city, it seems that the ancestor of the Fengjia family is not weak in Hun Tian City.

Of course, Lin Tianyang didn't have much to pay attention to these things now, just sat on the side and took care of his own pranayama to make himself in the best condition.

And after two consecutive competitions, it was finally Lin Tianyang's turn to play.

Lin Tianyang followed Jun Xue out of Mu Ziyi's box, and followed her through a corridor to the arena.

Walking into the arena, Lin Tianyang really felt the popularity here, the stands that were enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people were full, although it was a break at the end of a competition, but everyone was still boiling about the previous competition and the upcoming next battle.

The person who presided over the competition was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, and he had heard Mu Ziyi mention it before, this person was also a frequent visitor to duels in the arena before, and among the Yuan Infant monks, he had won thirty games in a row, and after advancing to the gods, he was taken by the martial arts field for his own use, and he had served as a host of the competition for nearly a hundred years.

After several monks in the martial arts arena sorted out the arena and checked the prohibition here, he went to the middle and said to everyone with a smile: "Next is the highlight of the Zuihou game, before starting, I think many Taoist friends have learned that Hu Dejun's opponent has changed, and now we have to invite this Lin Tianyang, who fought with Hu Dejun, Lin Daoyou to play!" (To be continued......