Chapter 2955: One-hit kill
The odds have been changed.
Had to change.
Afraid of losing.
After receiving this news, many people complained.
But it still doesn't affect their enthusiasm for betting.
It was originally a game that received little attention.
It just happened that this plate was copied.
Some students may not be interested in Chu Yan.
But it does make money.
In this day and age, who would think that money is too much?
Besides, practicing is a waste of resources, okay?
All of a sudden, many old-school students rushed towards the ring.
"Depend on!"
Jiang He almost cried.
I lower the odds just to make people place less bets.
Why are there more and more?
Do you really think I am doing charity?
While he was cursing in the street, Jiang He saw someone in the crowd and waved to him hurriedly: "You guys do it first, this is the odds, whatever, I'll go see someone."
After a while, Jiang He rushed to Chu Yan's side.
Seeing Chu Yan, Jiang He looked resentful: "Brother Chu, you are finally here, are you... sure of it?"
"What are the odds?"
"Now you pay three for one, and Zhao Wanli pays one for one."
"Will anyone buy Zhao Wanli at such a low price?" Chu Yan frowned. He and Jiang He came up with this plan together. If no one buys Zhao Wanli, he will be embarrassed to win.
"Is anyone buying it?" Jiang He said angrily: "You should ask, who hasn't bought it yet..."
"What's the ratio now?"
"Zhao Wanli's charge is almost 30,000 yuan."
"And me?"
"You?" Jiang He glanced at Chu Yan. Don't you have any idea?
"Not one."
"So exaggerated?" Chu Yan was stunned. If he were to be himself, the odds were so high, so he would definitely try his luck.
"Brother, please don't cheat me. If you lose this time, I will really lose my blood." Jiang He said resentfully.
Chu Yan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, by the way, I can bet on myself to win, right?"
"able."
"I pledge one thousand to myself." Chu Yan took out a thousand World Stones, which Zhenlong borrowed from the master of the Shendan Sect.
"You want to bet yourself a thousand?" Jiang He was shocked.
"Can't you?"
"Okay, of course!" Jiang He snatched away the Thousand World Stone, fearing that Chu Yan would regret it. A thousand less would be a thousand!
At this moment, noon has arrived.
An elder walked out.
On the face of it, today is not a gambling battle.
Haotian Academy refused to open a gambling market.
So it was Chu Yan who represented the Perfect One to challenge Zhao Wanli.
Naturally, there must be elders responsible for maintaining fairness.
"The person who wants to fight comes to the stage."
The elder stood on the ring and yawned, saying casually.
He was responsible for this challenge for ten years.
Match-fixing?
His family is clean.
He also took one hundred world stones from Zhao Wanli into custody.
He likes this kind of fake match very much and would like to come here more than once a year.
"It's about to begin."
Everyone got excited.
Whoosh!
A figure jumped into the ring first. He was very tall, with bare arms and a strong sense of strength. As soon as he landed on the ring, the ground was shaking slightly. With a giant ax on his waist, he gave people the feeling of a natural god of war. illusion.
Zhao Wanli!
Chu Yan smiled slightly, said nothing, tapped his toes, jumped into the air, and stepped onto the ring.
Compared to Zhao Wanli, Chu Yan was obviously much thinner. He wore white clothes and used a sword.
On weekdays, Chu Yan's appearance would make people think of him as a handsome young man, very elegant.
But it was different today. Everyone subconsciously believed that Chu Yan was going to lose.
So looking at Chu Yan is also a different perspective.
Weak, thin, sickly.
Chu Yan didn't care about those strange looks.
After all, these are your own God of Wealth.
"Chu Yan?"
Zhao Wanli looked at Chu Yan with contempt in his eyes.
No matter whether Chu Yan wants to win by cheating today, Jiang He did humiliate him with some words before.
"You are very courageous if you dare to shout at me. After today, I will make you understand what it means to overestimate your capabilities."
Chu Yan was stunned. He didn't think much at first, but he felt a hint of murderous intent in Zhao Wanli's eyes, and he finally understood.
Of course, he won't explain it.
The perfection school and the system school are themselves enemies.
So what if you treat those words as your own?
"Have you had enough of your nonsense?"
Chu Yan said lightly.
Zhao Wanli's pupils shrank: "Huh, you're crazy enough. Then let me show you the true chapter. If you lose, don't say that I bullied you with my realm."
"It's no use. One system and one world are just useless!" Chu Yan said coldly. Xia Lian and Zhenlong had both said this.
In his eyes, it's the same.
to be honest.
He came to the gambling battle today with the intention of just earning some resources.
I didn't want to target anyone.
But now, Zhao Wanli always talks about the subject of perfection.
Well.
I don’t mind taking this battle as a declaration of war between the Perfection School and the System School.
From today's Haotian Academy.
In fact, Chu Yan has always been very depressed.
The real world is good too.
Haotian Academy is also good.
They are very resistant to perfection.
It’s as if one’s perfecting a sect is a heinous act.
It should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Why?
Chu Yan would not comment on whether Yu Tian missed it or not.
However, beating them all to death because of one person's mistake?
Besides, it hasn’t happened yet.
In one system, are all good people?
Targeted everywhere.
When choosing a door system.
Extremely humiliating.
Du Yi knew that he was Zhenlong's disciple, but he just came out to invite him.
Don’t join yourself.
Chu Yan still remembers the look in those people's eyes.
They all wanted to eat him.
Don't know good from evil.
Is the invitation a gift?
Is it suitable for a system?
"start!"
The elder spoke calmly.
The words just fell.
Chu Yan's Qi machine suddenly increased sharply.
The next moment, the peerless divine sword was unsheathed. Without any fancy power, it turned into countless afterimages with one step and quickly approached Zhao Wanli.
The power of the avenue surged crazily.
But there is no world.
It is pure great power.
The way of heaven, dark clouds are over the city.
The ground shook.
Yang Dao, burning with fire.
The path of the moon, the path of demons, the path of the five elements...
Knife, sword, stick, stick...
Mountains, rivers, lakes, seas...
Too much too much.
In an instant, hundreds of avenues were tumbling above his head.
The key is that these avenues have no system restrictions and are constantly integrated into Chu Yan's body.
Integrated.
"cut!"
Poof!
Chu Yan slashed out with his sword, and thousands of stars turned into sword light.
"kill!"
Then more sword energy was born, and everything could be turned into a sword.
Zhao Wanli, who was in the third rank of the Ancient Emperor, suddenly changed his expression.
Not just him.
The elder responsible for maintaining order was also shocked.
The sword comes out.
Earth-shattering.
Extremely fast.
Break the constraints of time and space.
Zhao Wanli had no time to react and slashed with his sword.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhao Wanli was surrounded and killed by thousands of swords. Countless blood holes appeared on his originally burly body.
Teng Teng Teng continued to retreat.
Overwhelming.
However, this is not the end yet.
Chu Yan soared into the air again, holding the peerless sword and slashing at Zhao Wanli with all his strength.
"you dare!"
Zhao Wanli came to his senses, extremely frightened.
Chu Yan is not a waste!
No, not only not, but a genius!
Very strong.
The sword slashing at him in front of him was full of danger.
"Get out of here!"
Zhao Wanli roared angrily and struck Chu Yan with a palm from the air.
Chu Yan had a cold look on his face. He didn't use the system world at the moment and just found a divided but uncombined world to use.
Nearly seven hundred avenues are gathered here in a chaotic mess.
This part of the world is almost out of balance.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be useless after this battle.
But Chu Yan didn't care.
It’s just a world, so what if it’s broken?
I have a lot.
not give a damn about.
Chu Yan, who has nearly 700 avenues, may not be able to defeat Zhao Wanli under normal circumstances.
The third-level Ancient Emperor, and the Ancient Emperor of the Academy, was much stronger than the Jia Luo from the Hunting Saint Hall.
But so what?
The world is out of balance, just like the divine path has been cut off.
The avenue is unbalanced and the power is doubled.
I might be seriously injured afterwards, but do I care?
"kill!"
Poof!
The next moment, Zhao Wanli retreated crazily, blood pouring from his palms.
"System one?"
"Second Stage of the Ancient Emperor?"
"hehe!"
Chu Yan looked contemptuous and struck another sword with his backhand. Zhao Wanli was killed and retreated in succession.
Click!
There was a loud noise and one arm exploded.
"Teach me? Are you worthy?"
Chu Yan's eyes were cold and he kept flipping out his sword.
boom!
Another sword hit.
Zhao Wanli spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out directly, falling to the outside of the ring with a roar.
"You're a waste, a bastard, a bastard, but you're worthy of yelling at me, Chu Yan?"
The whole place was dead silent.
it's over?
In the audience, countless people swallowed and spit.
Zhao Wanli was lying in a pool of blood. His injuries were not serious, but not minor either. His eyes were dull.
After a while, there was an uproar.
Jiang He swallowed hard.
Get rich!
Yes, that was all he had in mind at the moment.
This time, I really made a fortune.
How many people were detained in Zhao Wanli?
More than 30,000 world stones.
Even if Chu Yan bets himself a thousand yuan, it is only three thousand yuan.
The rest is all yours.
the rest of the students.
At this moment, he was still addicted to Chu Yan's strength.
Match-fixing?
No one would have such thoughts at this moment.
Everyone is a practitioner. It can still be seen how much power Chu Yan used just now, whether it is true or false.
At that moment, Chu Yan's source of energy was almost close to one billion.
Yes, it is the source of truth, not the power of the world.
Chu Yan did not release his system world, but simply used the power of the great avenue to kill Zhao Wanli and fly him away.
The elder's eyes were extremely shocked at this time.
Even more surprised than the students.
The battle just now reminded him of a scene a million years ago.
Yutian.
He was not in the realm of the God Emperor, but he destroyed an ancient emperor with a single sword.
How similar?
There was even a moment when he even saw the shadow of Yu Tian on Chu Yan, and the two people overlapped almost perfectly.
"The Perfect One..."
"Gulu!" The elder swallowed and spat.
This battle is really too exaggerated.
In the distance, there were people paying attention to this battle. At this moment, there was an uncontrollable rise of energy in Haotian Academy.
Du Yi flew in from a distance and looked at the ring in shock.
"You, you didn't repair the system?" Du Yi's voice became sharp.
Chu Yan glanced at Du Yi with cold eyes.
What does it have to do with you whether I cultivate the system or not?
He didn't say anything.
He sheathed his sword and walked off the stage.
Before leaving, he glanced at Yu Mo.
"A fight in a month."
Chu Yan stood out handsomely.
And at this moment, Jiang He laughed wildly.
"Hahaha! We're rich!"
Instantly, the students who were surprised by Chu Yan's strength came back to their senses.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Damn!
I forgot about this.
Chu Yan won, so doesn't that mean...
They lost miserably?
