Nine Heavens Ancestor

Chapter 322 Whoever beats me will get the billion (3)
The reason why the Wei family opened the fighting arena is to earn spirit stones.

Absolutely will not do loss-making business.

So cultivate some powerful dead warriors. Once a monk wins more games in a row, then he will send dead warriors to end the monk's winning streak.

And some monks also know the rules very well. After winning a certain number of games in a row, they will choose to stop fighting and leave with the spirit stone.

Now a monk with a silver mask comes on stage, this is the first match, and the Wei family has sent a dead soldier.

Gu Yifeng looked at the stout man who appeared on the ring with a calm expression.

At this moment, the odds of the two also appeared.

The number of dead soldiers in the Wei family is 1.1 times.

Gu Yifeng's odds are 1.5.

In other words, if you suppress the dead of the Wei family, you will win.

If the dead soldiers of the Wei family win the battle, they will get 1.1 times the spirit stone reward.

But if Ya Gu Yifeng wins, he can only get 1.5 times the reward.

This is the odds set by Wei Yingxiong.

Because he knew that Gu Yifeng came from Bixian Island, and last night he showed terrifying strength in the Shijia fighting arena. In order to earn as much as possible of spirit stones, he came up with this odds.

"What's the matter, why are the odds so low?"

"Wei's mortal is only 1.1 times, but this silver masked man has reached 1.5 times."

Everyone is puzzled.

Gu Yifeng also has a certain understanding of the Wei family fighting arena.

Before each battle started, there was a period of time for the players in the spectator seats to place their bets, and he was not impatient and waited patiently.

Many monks bet one after another.

Equivalent to a stranger wearing a mask, they are more willing to trust the dead of the Wei family.

They are very clear about the strength of the dead soldiers of the Wei family. They are basically invincible in the same realm, and few monks can defeat them.

The vast majority of people suppressed the dead soldiers of the Wei family, but the number suppressed was not very large, and they were all below [-] spirit stones.

And there are even fewer people who suppress Gu Yifeng, basically no one.

The disciples of the Wei family stepped onto the ring and announced the start of the battle.

"I'll tear you apart."

The dead man of the Wei family had a grim look on his face, and he clenched his fists tightly. His huge fists swept forward with terrifying force.

Gu Yifeng gently raised his hand to welcome him.

The arm blocked the opponent's fist.

Terrible force shook his body back more than ten meters.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and a faint smile was drawn: "I never thought that the Wei family would produce such a powerful warrior."

"Go to hell."

The dead soldiers of the Wei family attacked again, their feet stepped on the ground, and the entire arena shook slightly in a daze.

Gu Yifeng has two purposes for coming here this time.

The first one is to make the Wei family restless.

The second is to improve his own strength through fighting. He has reservations and only uses his physical strength to fight against the dead soldiers of the Wei family.

The two fought back and forth,

The dead soldiers of the Wei family were very strong, relying on their strong physical body and strong spiritual energy, they forced Gu Yifeng to retreat continuously. Gu Yifeng was wounded by many punches in his body, and the terrifying force wounded him.

The muscles on his body were bruised and blood was everywhere.

The two fought fiercely in the arena for half an hour.

Gu Yifeng was injured.

The dead man of the Wei family was not much better, his injuries were worse than that of Gu Yifeng, but he was very tenacious and never fell down.

After the First World War, Gu Yifeng deeply felt his lack of physical strength.

If the physical strength is strong enough, then he will not be injured by monks of the same realm.

There were no fancy attack methods in this battle, only the purest power, and the two chose to fight hand-to-hand.

The battle was fierce, and the monks in the spectator seats feasted their eyes.

Wei Yingxiong had a faint smile on his face.

After such a long time, Gu Yifeng still failed to win, and he once again had confidence in the dead men cultivated by his family.

Most of the energy and stamina of the dead soldier of the Wei family has been consumed, and if he continues to fight, his strength will be exhausted.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became.

"Where did this freak come from, why is it so strong?"

Gu Yifeng only used physical strength, he did not rush to defeat the opponent, but kept fighting with the opponent.

They fought for two hours.

His physical energy is almost exhausted, and the situation of the dead soldiers of the Wei family is similar, not only exhausted physically, but also exhausted spiritual power and blood power.

boom!
The two punched each other again.

The dead man of the Wei family was sent flying more than ten meters away, his body was crushed on the bluestone floor, and he lay on the ground, unable to get up again.

Gu Yifeng's fists were broken, and his hands were covered with blood. He looked at the dead soldier of the Wei family who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, with a smile on his face with blue nose and swollen eyes.

"I won."

call!
Many masters of the Wei family took a deep breath.

Wei Yingxiong sighed deeply.

Gu Yifeng's power is too strong, even the slayers carefully cultivated by the family are no match for him.

"Master..."

Wei Yingxiong gave up slightly, and said: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say, just pay according to the odds."

"Yes."

Gu Yifeng won, but he did not leave the ring.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight on the stage? I suppressed my own one billion spirit stones. Now I win. All the spirit stones in the False God [-]th-layer prize pool belong to me. If you want to fight on stage, just come and beat me. I win!" The spirit stone belongs to the other party."

Gu Yifeng's voice resounded.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

All the monks couldn't sit still.

Even the cultivators in the False God [-]th Layer Realm waiting for the battle zone couldn't bear it anymore.

One billion spiritual stones...

Now that Gu Yifeng's strength has been exhausted, he has been seriously injured, and has lost his combat effectiveness. It is easy to defeat him.

The person in charge of the Wei family fighting arena asked: "Young master, what should we do now?"

Wei Yingxiong thought for a while, and said: "Since he chooses to continue fighting in the ring, let's arrange someone to fight him."

"Yes."

Under the arrangement of the Wei family, monks were selected from the registered monks to continue fighting.

This is a young man, as soon as he stepped into the ring, he was gearing up for it.

In his eyes, Gu Yifeng is not an opponent, but a billion spirit stones.

A new round of betting continues and the odds change.

Gu Yifeng's odds have increased from 1.1 times to 2.1 times because he has been injured and has no combat effectiveness.

The odds of the new monks did not even double, only 0.1 times.

That is to say, if the new cultivator wins, he wins the battle, and if he presses [-] spirit stones, in addition to the principal, he can only get [-] spirit stones as a reward.

"The battle begins."

After the betting was over, the disciples of the Wei family stepped onto the ring and announced the start of the battle.

The new monk's aura was like a rainbow. As soon as the battle started, he used all his strength to launch the most intense attack on Gu Yifeng.

Gu Yifeng's physical energy has been exhausted, and there is no power in his body.

But he didn't use his spiritual power, nor did he use his blood power.

Between the situations, he was punched more than a dozen times and was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The battle was one-sided.

Everyone is envious, jealous.

Why is it not me who is playing? If it is me, then I will be rewarded with one billion spirit stones.

"Ah, ah, ah."

The new monk knocked down Gu Yifeng, jumped up and down on the ring, cheering constantly.

"I won, I won, the billion Lingshi is mine, it's mine."

However, when he was excited, Gu Yifeng, who was covered in injuries, got up from the ground again.

A lazy voice resounded: "Why are you excited? I haven't lost the battle yet. It's not too late to beat me out of the ring first."

(End of this chapter)