Chapter 574 Gambler

In the afternoon, Li Xinling received news that the ladder match with Fenglang would start in half an hour.

The location was on the fifth floor of the Crazy Killing Field. When she arrived at the fifth floor, Fenglang was already standing on the ring.

Fenglang was a thin man who looked to be in his thirties or forties, with gray hair and a scruffy beard on his face.

The clothes he wore were also very casual, making him look very ordinary and sloppy.

However, he was the tenth in the ladder match of the entire Crazy Killing Field.

Li Xinling went to the ring.

There were also a large number of audience seats around the ring, and many spectators were sitting there at this time, and they were all watching excitedly.

"This is Fenglang, this guy has been challenged again."

"Yes, but why does his opponent look so small?"

"Is he a minor?"

"Haha, what a joke."

If he is really a minor, he is a monster. After all, to dare to challenge Fenglang, he must be very confident, or ignorant!

"Both of you, please be ready."

At this time, the referee said to the two.

"Okay, the newcomer Li Xinling will challenge Feng Lang, who is ranked 10th in the ladder competition."

"Li Xinling, age unknown, realm foundation building."

"Feng Lang, age unknown, realm Nascent Soul."

The referee said some basic information.

As the news was announced, everyone was shocked.

"No way? No way? Did I hear it right?"

"From the name, it seems that she is a woman, and a woman in the foundation building realm, challenging Feng Lang, who is in the Nascent Soul realm?"

"I say, is that Li Xinling looking for death? Is she doing it on purpose?"

"It's possible."

"I really envy Feng Lang, this is simply giving benefits to Feng Lang."

"Who said it's not?"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and surprised.

At this time, everyone at the gambling stall was betting on Feng Lang crazily.

"Boss, bet on Feng Lang for me."

"I'll bet on Feng Lang too."

Because they knew that Feng Lang would definitely win, even those who didn't bet originally were now tempted.

And the boss of the gambling stall was not stupid, and quickly adjusted the odds.

Soon, the odds of Fenglang were less than 10%, so if you bet on ten spirit stones, even if you win, you can only get one, plus the principal, that's eleven.

However, even so, there are still a lot of people who bet their fortunes.

"Damn it, this is simply giving us benefits."

"Yeah, dealer, you're losing a lot this time, hahaha."

"I'm betting all on Fenglang."

"I'm betting on Fenglang too."

Everyone went crazy.

The boss of the gambling stall was sweating profusely, this was simply too much of a rip-off.

Everyone is not stupid.

Knowing that in this battle, Fenglang will definitely win.

The boss quickly advised: "Don't bet all on Fenglang, the odds of Li Xinling have accumulated to 100 times now."

However, even if the odds of betting on Li Xinling to win are 100 times, there are not many people who actually buy it.

"A hundred times odds? I'll bet on Li Xinling and bet 10,000 spirit stones."

At this time, a fat man heard the odds, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed up and handed over 10,000 spirit stones.

"You are a fat man again, you buy whichever has the higher odds, I think you will lose everything sooner or later."

"That's right, don't you know? The one who challenged Fenglang this time is a foundation-building realm. You know how strong Fenglang is."

"Tsk." The fat man didn't care.

He prefers to bet on miracles.

Although this possibility is almost zero. However, it is almost, which means there is a certain probability.

If he wins, he will win back all his previous investments.

What's more, it is the first time he has seen a hundred times odds.

He has already regarded this as God's favor to him.

"Ah."

The boss saw that only the fat man and a few others had bet on Li Xinling, and he felt a little depressed.

Even if the odds are only 10%, they bet a lot, and even if they earn the spirit stones of the fat man and others, they still have a big hole to fill.

If this happened in the past, it would never happen.

But now, he can only think that he is unlucky.

After all, this kind of thing is a free benefit, and these gamblers will naturally not let it go.

On the ring.

While waiting for the game to start, Li Xinling looked at Fenglang on the opposite side.

Obviously, few people at the scene can look favorably on Li Xinling, and they all envy Fenglang for making a big profit again.

On the ring, Fenglang also looked at Li Xinling, looking at her petite appearance, and said with some regret: "Little girl, you shouldn't challenge me, you are only in the foundation building stage."

"It's okay." Li Xinling said in a low voice.

"Haha, I don't know who gave you the confidence to dare to challenge me?" Fenglang shook his head, feeling that Li Xinling was hopeless.

However, if someone wants to give him spirit stones, how can he complain that it is too much?

"Little girl, don't worry, uncle will be gentle later." Fenglang grinned.

Although Li Xinling kept his voice down, he still recognized Li Xinling's age, not very old.

"Haha, then you'd better not think so." Li Xinling saw that the other party looked down on him so much, and couldn't help but sneered.

"Okay, the game begins."

As the gambling stall closed, the game on the ring here also began.

The rules of the game are also very simple. If one party is defeated or surrenders, the other party will be judged as the winner and replace the other party's place.

As the referee announced, everyone began to look at the ring.

Li Xinling knew that her opponent was in the Nascent Soul Realm, and had experienced many battles and was extremely good at fighting. She went all out from the beginning.

"Sword formation!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, 72 flying swords rushed towards Fenglang Town.

Fenglang was slightly stunned.

"So many?"

At the same time, he was also very shocked.

After all, the opponent was in the Foundation Establishment Realm. According to past experience, it was good for the Foundation Establishment Realm to control one sword. Controlling six swords was a genius among geniuses.

And she actually controlled 72 swords.

"Wow!"

Except Fenglang, everyone else was also shocked by the changes in front of them.

"Good, so amazing."

"Oh my god, is this really the foundation-building realm?"

"Seventy-two flying swords, this... how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, and at this time, the fat man was also stunned, and then showed ecstasy.

"Hahaha, good!"

The fat man felt that he was safe today. After all, the opponent could actually control seventy-two swords. This kind of thing is rarely done even in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"No, this, what should I do? I bought the Wind Wolf!"

Suddenly, those who bought the Wind Wolf to win were pale.

They never expected that they would suffer a Waterloo.