Chapter 1711 Pre-War Bet

Chapter 1711

On the fighting stage in the Haotian Fighting Secret Realm.

"Wow!"

The old man in a black robe was hit by a beam of fairy light and immediately vomited blood and fell down.

"I surrender……"

The long sword in the hand of the handsome monk opposite him turned into a stream of light and was at the old man's throat in the blink of an eye. The body was about to be torn apart. The old man raised his arms in fear: "I surrender!"

'Om! '

The next moment, the long sword was suspended in the air, less than half an inch away from the old man's throat, but it did not move forward even a bit.

Amidst the uproar, a handsome monk approached, took the long sword, and extended his hand to the old man on the ground: "Daoyou Legu, I'm grateful for your help."

The old man who spit out blood breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that Yu Xiaozi was not a perverted fighter, otherwise even if he was not here today, his soul would have been seriously injured.

Now, only some internal organs are injured, which is already a very good result.

The old man grabbed Yu Xiaozi's hand and after being pulled up by him, he said confidently: "Daoyou Yu Xiaozi is worthy of being a powerful fighter in the Haotian Fighting Field. After defeating me, you have won eight consecutive victories, right? If nothing unexpected happens, after this battle, your worth will double, and perhaps you can rise to the level of a 'star'."

"hope so."

Yu Xiaozi smiled and then turned to look outside the arena.

A man dressed in referee uniform said immediately: "This time the battle is between Yu Xiaozi and Le Gu Xianren, Yu Xiaozi wins!"

Before he finished speaking, complaints, curses and cheers were heard all around the fighting stage.

The ones who complain and curse are naturally the gamblers who lost their chips this time.

The ones who cheer are naturally the gamblers who won the bet.

When the restrictions around the fighting arena disappeared, Yu Xiaozi and Le Gu Xianren flew out of the arena one after another.

"Daoist Yuxiaozi, aren't you leaving?"

Immortal Le Gu turned around and looked at the motionless jade flute.

Yu Xiaozi turned around and looked at the fighting arena and said, "In today's final battle, Immortal Green Snake will fight. I have been frequenting the Haotian Fighting Arena recently just for the chance to challenge him... His opponent this time is Taoist Thunder Cloud, who has won seven consecutive victories. I am very curious, can he win?"

"Fellow Daoist Yu Xiaozi, please take a look first! I have already been defeated by you! I don't have the face to stay for the time being."

Immortal Le Gu said this and left in a dejected manner.

Yu Xiaozi put his hands behind his back and looked at the fighting stage, eager to see his target take the stage.

However, unexpectedly.

The referee floating outside the fighting arena suddenly shouted, "The next duel has been changed. It will be the Spring and Autumn War Ghost versus the mysterious new female cultivator! Please wait for a moment!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

"That Spring and Autumn War Ghost is here again?"

"He's already fought three times this month! That's quite frequent!"

"But the opponent of the Spring and Autumn War Ghost is a mysterious new female cultivator? What the hell is this?"

"We want to see the Taoist Thunder Cloud fight against the Immortal Green Snake! This is the exciting duel we have been waiting for!"

"Really? Really? We are not interested in the Spring and Autumn War Ghosts bullying new female cultivators!"

For gamblers around, the showdown between the strong teams is worth looking forward to.

Because of this kind of matchup, the odds off the field are more even, so if they win, they will get more bets.

If there is no suspense in the duel, even if they bet on the winner, the stakes they can get will be very limited. This is commonly known as "mosquito meat".

Sometimes, because the situation is too one-sided, the dealer outside the venue will temporarily close the market, and many gamblers will not be able to get even a small profit.

To them.

This duel is not interesting at all just by the name.

There are a lot of complaints.

Yu Xiaozi floated in the VIP area near the arena, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Why did you change the game temporarily?"

"But considering Tang Buhuan's personality, he would definitely not do anything that would lose money. He suddenly changed the order of the battles and even forced a battle in. It can be seen that one of the fighters must be a potential figure, otherwise he would not have done such a thing!"

"Even though Chunqiu Zhangui has some skills, he is too old and obviously does not have the potential to become a star fighter. Moreover, he has an erratic personality, so there is no reason for Tang Buhuan to support him. Could it be because of that mysterious new female cultivator?"

When Yu Xiaozi thought of this, a hint of curiosity emerged on his face.

……

same moment.

An area with few visitors.

Tang Buhuan looked around anxiously, "Why hasn't Chunqiu War Ghost come yet? He's already half an hour late!"

Qiaoqiao kept patting her chest, "Brother Chu, I'm a little nervous..."

"It's okay. Just use your normal strength in this battle. It will be enough to defeat your opponent..."

Chu Jing smiled faintly to comfort her.

"Brother Chu, I'm not nervous because I'm afraid of losing. I'm just a little embarrassed to fight in front of you after so many years! And in my opinion, fighting should be like you and Sister Long Kui, a fight of life and death, and this fighting field is more like a performance..."

Qiaoqiao lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

While waiting for the opponent Chunqiu War Ghost to arrive.

She and Chu Jing also watched several fights in succession.

Some fights will be relatively intense.

Some of the fighting methods are relatively fake, just like the martial arts scenes in Blue Star movies, which look very exciting at first glance, but show signs of choreography when you look closely.

Before Chu Jing could speak, Tang Buhuan explained with a smile, "We can't help it. Oftentimes, a true fight, or what Fellow Daoist Zhong calls a life-and-death struggle, can be decided in an instant, or perhaps in a few breaths. This is too short a time to satisfy the spectators and will upset their mood. We arrange for fighters of different realms to fight together in order to increase the duration of the fight and make it more exciting."

Qiaoqiao nodded, seemingly thinking about something.

Chu Jingze comforted him, "Qiaoqiao, I have fought many life-and-death battles in front of many people. The presence of spectators is actually a test of your mentality, which is good for you. As for the second problem you mentioned, it can be overcome. If you don't feel satisfied, just be ruthless and treat it as a life-and-death battle. Your opponent will definitely do everything he can to avoid being defeated by you."

After hearing this, Qiaoqiao's expression improved a little: "Brother Chu, I understand."

"Sorry, I'm late."

At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance.

Then, a streak of light flashed and turned into a gloomy old man wearing a patched short shirt, with triangular eyes and a hooked nose.

"Fellow Daoist Chunqiu, you are finally here!"

Tang Buhuan heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and did not complain, "Fortunately, I arranged the time just right. Now it is your turn to fight with this fellow Daoist Zhong..."

After Chunqiu Zhangui arrived, he locked his eyes on Qiaoqiao with disdain in his heart, "Is this my opponent? It's true that she is in the sixth level of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, but on the fighting stage, her realm is suppressed to the same level as mine. Looking at her immature appearance, maybe she has never fought many times in her life?"

Why do you want to play with me?

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, have you thought of a title for your battle?"

Tang Buhuan asked Qiaoqiao seriously.

Every fighter must have a professional title.

Some people choose their original Taoist name, while others will change it.

Qiaoqiao blinked and said, "Just call me Sword Immortal."

"One Sword Sword Fairy? This name is a bit ordinary. My suggestion is to change it to One Sword Female Fairy."

Tang Buhuan pondered.

"What's the difference? It just has an extra female character."

Qiaoqiao stared in confusion.

"Don't underestimate this woman. At a critical moment, she can bring a lot of traffic to Brother Zhong."

Tang Buhuan smiled meaningfully.

Qiaoqiao looked at Chu Jing for advice.

Chu Jing nodded slightly. It was just a title anyway. It was fine as long as he could bear to hear it.

Chunqiu Zhangui had been silent until he saw Qiaoqiao's behavior and then he realized Chu Jing's presence.

He was slightly surprised in his heart. He had been paying attention to Qiaoqiao and had not noticed anything strange about Chu Jing beside him.

Now, after taking a closer look, he discovered that Chu Jing's aura was like a deep well, making it difficult to get a full picture. He suddenly realized that Chu Jing's strength might be far stronger than his!

"No wonder Tang Buhuan wants to help this young lady to challenge me. It seems to be because of this man in black robe. But who is this man? Even Tang Buhuan has to give him face?"

Chunqiu Zhangui was unhappy because of his bad situation and he hated all the so-called geniuses.

"Alright, my two Taoist friends, the guests are getting impatient. If there is no objection, how about we just go out and fight?"

Tang Buhuan asked Qiaoqiao and Chunqiu Zhangui.

"I have no opinion."

Chunqiu Zhangui said this and flew directly towards the fighting stage.

Qiaoqiao frowned: "It's ok for this person to be late, but he is so rude?"

Although Chunqiu Zhan Gui did not say anything bad to her, she could feel the disgust, contempt, jealousy and other emotions in his eyes.

Chu Jing said calmly: "You are rivals, not friends. If he despises you so much, won't it just help you improve your swordsmanship?"

Qiaoqiao nodded: "Brother Chu is right. I am inexplicably angry now and I want to draw my sword and kill him!"

The words fell.

She was like a lithe swallow, flying onto the fighting stage.

The moment you enter the fighting arena.

Qiaoqiao felt as if everything around her had expanded countless times. The fighting stage that looked very small from the outside turned into a space of a hundred miles after she arrived here in person. This strange situation made Qiaoqiao look surprised.

The Spring and Autumn War Ghost floating in the distance saw this scene and said disdainfully: "Girl, although you are cute, I have never been kind to women. If your body is destroyed by me later, you'd better not blame me, because you are not the first person to end up like this..."

"Hehehe..."

Qiaoqiao laughed angrily and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

"Oh, you shameless bitch."

Chunqiu War Ghost cursed.

Outside the fighting stage, the referee was in no hurry to make a verdict.

Instead, spiritual light was interweaving all around, and many spectators flew towards a group of monks wearing the work clothes of the Haotian Fighting Arena.

"I'll bet ten thousand immortal stones on the Spring and Autumn War Ghost!"

"I'll give 30,000 immortal stones to Chunqiu War Ghost!"

"I……"

It turned out that the referee deliberately did not announce the verdict because he wanted to wait for the fighters to come on stage to give the spectators time to place their bets.

"Everyone, since this is the first time that the Sword Fairy is participating in a battle, we've given her a very high odds. Do you want to take a look?"

Perhaps because there were too many people betting on the Spring and Autumn War Ghost, many monks who were acting as dealers began to shout loudly.

However, these gamblers have been here for so long that they are all very skilled.

Ever since Qiaoqiao came on stage, many people have been disappointed with her appearance.

In the eyes of gamblers, Qiaoqiao may have an extraordinary background and talent for cultivation.

but.

The fighting stage is not just a game of house.

The fighting here has a bit of a show element to it.

But many times, it is done with real swords and real weapons.

If you want to win in this fighting arena, you can't rely on talent, but on fighting methods and traces!

The rumor that the war ghost of the Spring and Autumn Period was once a robbery cultivator was widely circulated.