Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 466: The Biggest Winner
The night is dark, the lights are swinging, and there is no loud noise in the battlefield.
Looking at the young man in the white robe with a four-foot knife in his hand, the audience of more than 20,000 martial artists was silent for a long time.
I thought that when it really reached the time of the hundred victories, my heart would be excited, but when I really saw the moment of miracle, everyone's heart calmed down.
The surprise is over, the six-day fight, and the teenager has caused too much consternation for everyone.
Nowadays there is only one sigh in my heart, and the time of belonging to young people is really here.
“Hey, this teenager seems to be only 20 years old, so powerful, so in such a mood, let me wait for the sweat!” An old man with Wu Wang Shu sighed softly, and the words seemed a little lonely.
Those who practice martial arts have an upward mind, yearn for the peak. When they were younger, they did not make famous dreams.
The stories of the ancestors, the generations passed on, who had no fantasies in their youth.
Why martial arts, apart from the superiority of people, is more of a search for dreams in your heart, I'm afraid.
As we grow older, dreams are long gone or confined to trivial things in the dust.
The distance between the cultivation, the evil mind, the deviation, and the peak of the martial arts is becoming more and more distant.
Today, in the budding age of the martial arts, the most glorious stage of martial arts has been set up.
But they're not players anymore, they can't even be horns, they can only be unknown audiences.
Looking at Xiao Chen after the victory, his face was calm and calm, not much different from the usual, his heart was afraid to shush.
Abandoning that strength, in this attitude, they are far from comparable. In the era of the advent of the martial arts, this person will surely be one of the most important characters.
“Let's go, it's time to go away, there's nothing wrong with us, all the bets are drawn back, winning and losing is not really about us anymore. ”
Everyone shook their heads, and in the midst of the dark, their faces were somewhat disappointed.
But in the audience, in an awesome corner, Baili grinned and laughed. It was a little strange and frightening.
In the southern islands, Baili is also a small famous person. There are many people who know him around. He asked puzzled: "Baili, what are you laughing at? People win, whatever you do! ”
Baili clapped his hand on the armrest of the chair, patting heavily, staring at the person: “Grandpa wants to laugh, you have to mind, don't be angry! ”
Insane, the man cursed in his heart, ignoring the hundred miles of walking out of the field.
Looking at Xiao Chen in the field, Baili stood up and laughed furiously on his face, still unable to stop.
If you look closely, you will find a giant axe that has been around for a long time and is no longer known.
Empty fingers, no space, and exaggerated feet without shoes.
A moment later, Baili stopped smiling and felt some pain in his ass. “You kicked Grandpa Innocent's ass for nothing, it's worth it! ”
After being kicked out by Xiao Chen's foot that day, Baili took a night off and made a crazy decision.
Not only did he lose his intermediate treasure axe, but he also lost the treasure he got from Xiao Chen, as well as Tianzhu's refining book.
Some of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures collected over the decades have also been lost, and together with their own homeowners, a total of 600,000 intermediate spirit stones have been collected.
This is not enough, go to some of your own friends, borrowed East Northwest, put a million intermediate spiritual stones, all pressed on Xiao Chen.
At the opening of the Hundred Victory Order, when everyone drew their bets, Baili did not hesitate to continue to follow decisively.
It was based on an intuition that Baili identified Xiao Chen as someone with atmospheric luck.
He can't lose. He's got the right bet.
To this day, Xiao Chen has won a hundred victories. If you ask who the biggest winner is, it is not him!
Thirty-two times the magnification, one million becomes 32 million.
Xiao Chen was exhausted, and all the rewards of winning in a row were just four million intermediate spirit stones, less than a dime.
“Keep a low profile and don't let anyone know that I took more than 30 million Middle-Grade Spirit Stones. ”
Baili nodded to himself and walked out with his bare feet, as he struggled not to laugh.
The expression that led to Baili's expression was very strange. It was not a beautiful face, and all of a sudden it became more tangled, making people unbearable.
A few happy and sad, in the tower, Gao Yangyu looked at the exiting stone maple, all gray, as if suddenly aged ten years.
He knows that he has nothing, his position of power and, more importantly, his hopes of entering the kingdom of Wuhuang are completely lost.
In the ancient land, all the battle towns of the islands belong to the battle towns of the desert city.
His position as city lord is absolutely irresponsible for such a great loss, and who is the owner behind the Arakami Arena?
Gao Yangyu knew perfectly well. If he ran away with the roll, there was nowhere in the corner of the sky where he could live.
His gaze turned back and forth on Shi Feng and Xiao Chen, Gao Yangyu's gaze, and he finally stared dead at Xiao Chen.
Shi Feng's father-in-law could not provoke him, but Xiao Chen was different. Without a valve to support him, he killed him.
“If you leave me with nothing, I will never make you feel better. There is absolutely nothing better for anyone who opposes me against Gaoyang Woo. ”
Gao Yangyu looked cold and said fiercely in his heart. He couldn't help but go down now and live Xiao Chen himself.
But now that Xiao Chen has passed the first round of the candidacy, killing him now is undoubtedly going to strike the face of the Alliance of the Apocalypse.
And he is also the biggest suspect. If he leaves any horse and foot behind, the Alliance will surely kill the monkey with him, and can only wait for the time.
“This is… your three million intermediate spirit stones, count them!” The old man in the grey robe looked at Xiao Chen when he returned victorious and said in a trembling tone.
Once Xiao Chen's consciousness was swept away, after confirming the correctness, he placed the case with the Middle-Grade Spirit Stone in front of him into the Qian Kun precept.
Above the observation deck, everywhere, there was an enviable look in the eyes.
Three million Middle-Grade Spirit Stones, such a huge resource, the average Wuhuang is difficult to come up with.
For them, even if they lean back against the gates, the secret art of Dan Yao will not be lacking, but they will not get so many intermediate spirit stones.
Jiang Zimo walked over and laughed at Xiao Chen: “Congratulations Brother Xiao, 100 consecutive victories, 3 million Zhongling stones, your name in less than half a week, I'm afraid will spread throughout the southern islands. ”
Xiao Chen smiled faintly: “It's only a fictitious name. It's just the beginning. You can't have 20 places in the ancient tower. Everything is in vain. ”
Indeed, the ancient towers of the deserted are of great significance to the martial arts, and are far from comparable in terms of spiritual stones.
Now it is only the first round of candidates, and there is no point in getting those twenty places in how brilliant the results are and not in the competition of geniuses everywhere.
"It would be nice if you knew that, after all, the gladiators were only fighting ordinary fighters. ”
“The nature of the battle against those who have no worse experience in battle than you, talent, qualifications, kung fu, martial arts, or treasure, is completely different, and there are others who may have given up winning streaks to hide their cards, and they can't be underestimated. ”
Xiao Chen looked at Ma Xinya and smiled: “Like you? ”
Woo Xinying smiled, neither denying nor acknowledging, "Good luck, look forward to entering the ancient tower with you, goodbye first! ”
After the two of them left, Xia Yin and Xiao Liu also walked over.
Xiao Ruo won only fifty consecutive games and was eliminated in the first round of the candidacy, but looks like she did.
It doesn't seem to be so frustrating. It doesn't have to be a victory to be rewarded in the arena. After a battle, Little Soft's combat experience has improved considerably.
It was also a harvest for herself.
Xia Xieyuan first congratulated Xiao Chen, then cautioned: “Be careful in recent days, I've just noticed a few people, look at your eyes very badly. ”
“Thanks, I'll keep an eye out. ”
Xiao Chen understood what she meant. Three million Middle-Grade Spirit Stones were enough to put several people at risk.